One thought in love

Chapter 670
Seeing Fang Jiaran's thoughtful and considerate appearance, Chai Yu's tightly closed mouth slowly opened again.

Wen Ren's appearance made him feel like the sky was about to fall.

Chai Yu took out his mobile phone silently and pointed it at Fang Jiaran and Wen Ren.

"What are you doing?" Wenren looked at Chai Yu's movements displeased.

"Hey, I have to record it and show it to Xiaocai and the others when I go back." Chai Yu seemed to be talking to himself, "They really should have come with me."

Wenren frowned, and finally let go of Fang Jiaran's attention.

He stood up and smiled wryly at Chai Yu.

Under his smile, Chai Yu shivered like in a strong wind.

"Young...young master?" Chai Yu's heart rang out alarm bells.

"Jiaran will not be able to finish eating in a while, and it will take a while to pack up and go on the road." Wen Ren said with a sinister smile.

He stretched his arms, stretched out his fingers, and twisted his neck.

"I've lived here for so long, and it's comfortable, but no one moves my hands and feet with me, and my body is rusted." Wenren said slowly, "Anyway, you're full, and it's time to digest and digest after a meal."

Chai Yu opened his mouth wide: "That...not...Young Master...I...I'm so stuffed that I'm going to vomit!"

Wen Ren simply said: "If you don't let me relax today, I won't go back!"

With a bitter face, Chai Yu followed Wen Ren resignedly to the yard.

Fang Jiaran simply changed his position and turned his back to the door, so that he didn't have to watch Chai Yu's brutal beating.

Even though she was also annoyed by Chai Yu's behavior of teasing her whenever she got the chance, she couldn't see her eyes, and Chai Yu's screams kept coming from her ears.

The screams resounded through the sky, endlessly.

When Chai Yu came back, he had a pair of deep panda eyes.

He stared at Fang Jiaran sadly with his panda eyes.

Even though Fang Jiaran had some sympathy for Chai Yu at first, he couldn't sympathize with him because of his funny appearance, and even couldn't help laughing.

Fang Jiaran and Wen Ren didn't have much luggage, and their combined belongings only contained one bag.

So even though she has tried her best to dawdle, procrastinate, fumble here and there, make excuses not to leave anything behind, and walk up and down thinking for a long time, with the word Chuan squeezed out between her brows, she is still in the middle of one and a half. Hours later, he stood at the door of Tong Pinzhi's house with his luggage.

Tong Pinzhi held Fang Jiaran's hand reluctantly, and said, "Hey! You are leaving, and I have nothing for you to take back. Letting you leave empty-handed, my heart is empty."

Chai Yu held a big bag of steamed stuffed buns and said with a grin, "There are steamed stuffed buns!"

Wenren glared at him: "You will be called Baozi from now on!"

Tong Pinzhi really liked Chai Yu, a young man, but Xu Youke had never liked her food so much like him, at least he had never shown such enthusiasm, which made Tong Pinzhi feel very fulfilled.

Chai Yu grunted and stopped talking.

"Hey! You two are always bickering here, but it's very lively." Tong Pinzhi said with a smile, "I've gotten used to the lively and noisy environment, but now I'm quiet again, I'm really uncomfortable."

Wen Ren said to Tong Pinzhi: "You can go to the Lanshan compound at any time."

"What?" Tong Pinzhi blinked, but did not react.

Xu You, who was at the side, was taken aback. Not everyone can go up to the Lanshan compound.

Only those who have good friends with Wenren, such as Xiao Yunqing and the others, can come and go as they like in their own home.

Other than that, he hadn't heard of any ordinary person going up there.

Wen Ren didn't think it was a big deal, and said, "Don't you usually have nothing to do and always want to find something for yourself? If Xu You is free, let him bring you to the Lanshan compound. "

"Jiaran is right there, and this guy." Wen Ren nudged Nu Caiyu, "I will tell them that you can come anytime, of course, Xu You can too."

Xu You raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect him to be treated like this.

"Okay!" Tong Pinzhi agreed without thinking.

Although she didn't know what it looked like above the Lanshan compound, as a resident of T city, she also knew that it was a place equivalent to a secret place, so she wanted to go up and have a look.

She didn't know that Wenren's words represented her trust in her.

She just felt that the Lanshan compound was so big, there was always something she could do to beat the boredom.

I usually grow vegetables here, take care of the tea garden, and spend the rest of the time alone. I am used to being accompanied by others, and I can no longer bear being alone.

When Chai Yu heard this, he immediately said, "Then can you bring something to eat every time you come?"

"Is Lanshan compound short of food for you? You acted like a refugee this morning!" Wenren said dissatisfied.

"Young master, don't tell me you like the cook's food, can you eat it?" Chai Yu said sadly.

Wen Ren stopped talking, there was really no way to refute this matter.

Tong Pinzhi smiled happily and nodded, he liked when he was useful to others.

When Chai Yu needed her, she would not find it troublesome.

"Okay!" Tong Pinzhi nodded.

Chai Yu thought for a while and said, "It's better not to bring any food, it will be cold when we go up. There are plenty of ingredients on the mountain. Auntie, if you don't mind the trouble, can you just go and cook it for us?"

"No problem." Tong Pinzhi agreed.

The sad farewell turned into a pleasant and brief separation, so Fang Jiaran and Wen Ren boarded the car after Tong Pinzhi waved happily.

Wenren and Fang Jiaran sat in the back seat together, and Chai Yu kept looking at Wenren and Fang Jiaran through the rearview mirror through his dark panda eyes, trying to see some sneaky interactions between the two, or The meeting of eyes.

But Fang Jiaran kept his head down, looking worried, and didn't speak when he heard people, but his expression was relaxed, which was the complete opposite of Fang Jiaran.

Seeing Fang Jiaran like this, Chai Yu couldn't bear to tease her anymore.

Fang Boran stared at the teacup in front of him, this was the sixth cup of tea that Wen Chengyun had asked to fill for him.

He has been sitting here for an hour since Wen Chengyun sent someone to call him, saying that he had something to discuss, but Wen Chengyun chatted with him about everything, from the weather to the calligraphy and painting, from the calligraphy and painting to the antiques on the shelf.

In the end, I talked about everything from Antique to his age, and started to ask if he has a girlfriend. I just didn’t talk about the importance of finding him.
Fang Boran couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, Wen Chengyun hurriedly said, "Where are you going? Drink more!"

Fang Boran gritted his teeth and said, "Patriarch, I want to go to the bathroom."

After drinking so many cups of tea, how powerful does this old man think his kidneys are?

"Oh!" Wen Chengyun nodded reassuringly, "Come on, the toilet is inside, go!"

The corners of Fang Boran's eyes twitched, obviously urine escape would not work here.

Fang Boran went into the bathroom and found that there was not even a window in it, only a small vent for exhaust, but it was by no means enough for a strong adult to crawl out.

Fang Boran didn't linger in the bathroom, and when he came out, he asked straight to the point: "Patriarch, what's the matter with calling me here?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Wen Chengyun waved his hand and poured him another cup of tea, "Come on, drink some more."

"Boran, why haven't you been in a serious relationship?" Wen Chengyun smiled very kindly. "Do you want me to introduce you? Don't always focus on Jiaran!"

"My sister can't stay with you forever, what will you do if she gets married?" Wen Chengyun said with concern like an honest and kind elder.

Fang Boran gave him a not-so-sincere smile and said, "Patriarch, are you planning to open a dating agency?"

"No!" Wen Chengyun shook his head, "I'm not concerned about the young people on the mountain! You are all grown up now."

Wen Chengyun touched the purple clay pot, and liked its delicate feeling very much.

"I've made up my mind, I'll talk to you one by one recently, and I'll help you solve the emotional problems of older men and young people." Wen Chengyun said seriously.

The corner of Fang Boran's mouth curled up slightly: "Patriarch, how long do you plan to keep me here? Young Master, he will face me sooner or later when he comes back. Even if you delay, it's useless."

Fang Boran was impatient, and being dragged by Wen Chengyun, it was obvious that the old man was just trying to buy time for his son!
(End of this chapter)