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"Uh, aunt, the food is getting cold, let's eat quickly."

Xie Yifan was the first to react, like a frightened civet cat, he quickly stood up with a "bass", rubbed his hands with embarrassment, and walked to the dining table with a dull smile.

"I, I'm not hungry, you eat first."

Fang Jia rolled her eyes in shame, her body was still trembling slightly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his hungry stomach began to protest, making a strange noise.

It's over, it's over!

This time it was really embarrassing!

Fang Jia's pretty cheeks turned red up to her ears, and she almost fainted.

If it is an ordinary woman at Fang Jia's age, she would not dare to say that she will be pursued by a man who strengthens her platoon, but at least there should be a few friends of the opposite sex who secretly associate with each other to make sense.

The sad thing is, because of Fang Jia's family background, ordinary men dare not approach her at all, and since she was a child, she herself has looked down on those dudes around who only show their teeth and claws outside, so until now she has not even touched men's hands. Never pulled it once.

It would not be an exaggeration for a woman to "cultivate" to this point, to put it cruelly, as the modern version of Miejue Shitai.

But just tonight, Fang Jia experienced everything she had never experienced in 30 years. Not only was she held in the arms of this man ten years younger than herself three times, but just now she grabbed the jade girl who was regarded as one of the secret places by women. foot.What's even more exasperating is that I frequently lose face in front of this man. If today's incident gets out, where will I put my face?

This embarrassment made Fang Jia feel ashamed, wishing to lock Xie Yifan in this villa for the rest of his life, lest he go out and gossip.

"Really don't want to eat? Then I will eat it myself."

Although Xie Yifan was also a little embarrassed, he was not as complicated as Fang Jia thought, and he was about to eat when he smiled at the table.

Fang Jia was speechless when she met such a scumbag, but she quickly figured it out, isn't she just a little brat, what's so scary, could it be that he really dares to harm her?Besides, this is my home, and I'm obviously hungry, so is there any need to pretend?

In terms of age, in Fang Jia's eyes, Xie Yifan can only be a kid, at most on the same level as Shu Xin.

After thinking about this, Fang Jia stopped being polite, and sat down opposite Xie Yifan with an "elderly" appearance, "Hey, kid, this is my house, okay, don't you prepare bowls and chopsticks for me when I eat? "

"Oh, in the kitchen, you take it yourself, uh, I'm a man, not a brat."

Xie Yifan was so hungry that he didn't care what Fang Jia said, he just kept his head down and worked hard.

Helpless, Fang Jia had no choice but to fetch the bowls and chopsticks by herself, gave Yifan a hard look, and added a bowl of rice, "I heard that you are studying at the same school as Shu Xin now?"

The reason why Fang Jia wanted to mention Shu Xin was to show her status as an "elder", and the other was to alleviate the current embarrassment. After all, the two of them had such a quarrel just now, and it felt awkward to sit here and eat without finding something to talk about.

"Huh? Well, yes, a school."

Xie Yifan nodded hesitantly, but his mind was thinking about whether he should go back to Jinling today, and if he did, when would he come to meet Xie Bo again.

Fang Jia glanced at Xie Yifan, suddenly remembered the note on the driver's seat of the Hummer, and said, "Let me tell you, where did you go to school?"

"go to school?"

Xie Yifan raised his head in surprise, then shook his head immediately, and said with a chuckle, "Master never goes to school, this is the second time he has entered the school gate."

"What a mess, you are not allowed to call me Young Master in front of me."

Fang Jia frowned, and asked again: "Have you never been to school? Then what did you do every day before?"

The sudden appearance of the grandson of the Xie family in Kuaiji has become the hottest topic among the major families in the south of the Yangtze River. Although Fang Jia is not usually a woman who likes to gossip, women are women after all, and it is in line with their nature to be full of curiosity about unknown things.

Xie Yifan poured himself a cup of green juice, and by the way gave Fang Jia a cup, and said sternly: "I don't do anything, at most I just dress like a firework, squatting on the side of the road to see beautiful women, oh, sometimes My friends and I also bet on the color of the beauty's panties."

"Pfft...!"

Fang Jia, who had just drank the juice into her mouth, froze for a moment, and immediately sprayed it all out.

What do you mean by taking a bet on the color of a beautiful woman's panties?

In fact, Fang Jia really wanted to laugh, but there was no smile on her face. At this moment, she wished she could kick Xie Yifan in the face.

Where did this guy go?

He couldn't even blush when he said such inconspicuous words in front of his face.

Seeing Xie Yifan with a tired expression on his face, Fang Jia almost collapsed, and thought to himself, "Looks like I must talk to Fang Jianhao tomorrow and ask him to pick up Shu Xin from Lu's villa, our baby Shu Xin You can't be entangled with this little devil all day long, otherwise, something big may happen someday."

For Fang Jia's thoughts, Xie Yifan didn't care at all, and wiped the green juice on the table with regret, "Hey, such a good thing is wasted, what a waste of food!"

Fang Jia, who was ignored, had the urge to blow Yifan's head off with a punch, and looked at Xie Yifan's action with a slightly cold face, "What is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I haven't seen you dare to drink?"

Looking into Fang Jia's eyes, Xie Yifan smiled, his smile was as bright as the sun, "Auntie, you are indeed a heroine among women, you dare to drink these things without asking, aren't you afraid that I will mix them in?" and any other material?"

"you……!"

Fang Jia was inexplicably flustered, as if she had just been hit with a sap, and she was speechless.

Although she didn't want to admit it in her heart, when she thought about it carefully, Xie Yifan's words were indeed not unreasonable. After all, the relationship between the two had not yet reached the level of mutual trust, so how could she drink what he gave? Wouldn't it be disadvantageous to be a woman by yourself if you cheated?

Looking at Fang Jia quietly for a while, Xie Yifan's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, and said, "Don't worry, auntie, no matter how bad I am, I won't tamper with food. On this point, my brother I bet on my own character, and I dare to pat my chest to guarantee it."

"You also have character?"

Fang Jia really wanted to answer Xie Yifan like this, but the words turned into something else, "Why is this juice green? Where did you find it?"

"It's called Qingming grass, also known as white miscanthus. It's actually the name of a kind of herbal medicine. It's just that the juice is the most fragrant and delicious if the tender seedlings are picked around Qingming. Now it's almost autumn, so the taste is much worse."

Xie Yifan smiled, drank the juice in his glass in one gulp, and said, "I saw a lot of this kind of Qingming grass outside my aunt's villa, so I just picked some up. How about it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Fang Jia was taken aback, looked at Xie Yifan, hesitated and pointed to the four dishes on the table, "Well, did you bring these things back from outside the villa?"

"Of course."

Xie Yifan's heart moved, he laughed and said: "This is wild lettuce, this is wild amaranth, the dish fried with bird eggs is wild leek, um, and this, the most delicious dish is this morel... ..."

Fang Jia's eyes were a little lost.

She couldn't imagine that the ingredients for the four dishes on the table all came from wild plants outside her villa, let alone how Xie Yifan could identify these things.

"You, have you eaten all of these?" Fang Jia asked nazily.

Xie Yifan smiled heartily and said, "Why don't you eat them? These are all good things. When I went out with the old man when I was in trouble a few years ago, I could have such good things to eat. I would wake up laughing until midnight... Uh, Let’s not talk about it anymore.”

Halfway through the conversation, Xie Yifan noticed something was wrong with Fang Jia's expression, so he immediately closed his mouth and smiled.

Fang Jia nodded slightly with empty eyes, raised the quilt, lightly touched Xie Yifan's cup, took a sip and put it down again.

The guy in front of me couldn't keep her from being curious. Sometimes, you just wish you could tear him apart, but now after hearing something he said, for some reason, Fang Jia suddenly felt sad.

How much suffering will a person who can spot countless wild vegetables at a glance and skillfully make them into food have to go through?Xie Yifan's true identity is the grandson of the Xie family in Kuaiji. What happened to the Xie family in those years?Would he let such an important child of his family be displaced and suffer such hardships?

Fang Jia couldn't stop herself from thinking about it.

……

Jinling University School of Medicine.

Xie Yifan drove over in Lu Yishuang's BMW early in the morning, but after sending the two beauties to school, he didn't even think about going to the classroom, and wandered around the campus like a headless chicken.

After dinner that night, Fang Jia's attitude towards him almost turned 180 degrees, which made Xie Yifan very puzzled.

Fortunately, this guy is not very good at other things, but he is first-class in pretending to be stupid. If Fang Jia asks general questions, Xie Yifan will be eloquent, but when it comes to what Xie Yifan doesn't want to say, he basically doesn't know what to ask. , made Fang Jia extremely depressed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Why did Fang Jia care so much about the young master's note with the account on it?

Xie Yifan, with grass roots in his mouth, frowned, put his hands behind his head, and lay down on the grass casually, thinking about what happened that night in his mind.

If there was nothing strange about it, he would not admit it if Xie Yifan was killed.

After all, that account has not been used for more than ten years, but Fang Jia actually asked Xi Yifan about the source. If you can't see it, then he really doesn't have to mess around.

Could it be that that account belongs to Fang Jia?

Suddenly, a thought popped into Xie Yifan's mind, which shocked him too.

But then, Xie Yifan shook his head dumbfoundingly. Thirteen years ago, Fang Jia was only seventeen or eighteen years old. If it was said that the account belonged to her, who would believe it?

But why does Fang Jia care about that mysterious account?

Xie Yifan was aimlessly drawing on the ground.