Yuan Yinzhen turned back to the attic and closed the door of the attic with a plop. Yuan Mingzhu was shocked and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

How can it be like his own home?

Yuan Mingzhu is lazy. She turns around and goes to the front. When she stops occasionally, she thinks about yuan Yiping, but she doesn't care too much.

Everyone has his own misfortunes and blessings. She is not a Bodhisattva, and no one can save her.

Today is the 16th day. Many people come here to make medicine. Yuan Mingzhu is so busy that she feels dizzy. At noon, she makes some food and gives it to everyone. Vaguely, she always feels that she has forgotten something. After thinking about it for a while, if she doesn't think about it, she won't think about it any more.

After the meal, she continued to be busy.

It was not until the sun set that there were fewer guests. Yuan Mingzhu kneaded her sore shoulder and wanted to go to the attic to have a rest. Then she saw a man who was sleeping in bed.

The man in his sleep has a quiet face, a few folds on his cheek, and a little more fireworks.

Yuan Mingzhu is the first time to see such yuan Yinzhen. She is in a trance.

Subconsciously, she wanted to reach out and touch the cheek. Before reaching out to him, the man in the dream suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with a cold killing intention, and his hand was suddenly caught.

After seeing who the visitor was again, the murderous spirit of the eyeground gradually dissipated.

Yuan Yinzhen sat up, "when is it?"

His hair was a bit of a mess, and he didn't realize it at all.

Yuan Mingzhu forbeared, but did not. She pointed to his chicken nest like head and laughed.

Yuan Yinzhen: "I'm not sure."

He turned his head, caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, pulled her into his arms with some chagrin, and squeezed her mouth: "don't laugh, what's funny?"

"Don't pull, it hurts."

Yuan Mingzhu stopped laughing. As soon as she wanted to get up from Yuan Yinzhen's arms, she heard a strange noise coming from her ear. She could not control her smile.

However, with a smile, her expression was a little stiff.

She finally realized that she had forgotten something.

She didn't ask him to eat.

Yuan Mingzhu is a little guilty.

Touch the cold eyes, dare not think.

Yuan Yinzhen was red in the face and ears with a smile. He stood up in a rage and planned to go down to the attic. However, when he saw the light lit downstairs, he turned his head and looked at Yuan Mingzhu angrily: "you didn't call me when you had lunch."

Yuan Mingzhu

She didn't really mean it.

I just forgot

Yuan Yinzhen wanted to strangle the woman in front of her heart.

First, she heard that Wei Chijin proposed marriage to her, and then she forgot him completely. She didn't even prepare lunch for him. Last night, why was he so moved by her words?

Yuan Yinzhen thought that he must be crazy!

Yuan Mingzhu knew that she was wrong, so she ran to the kitchen and made bowl noodles. She ran to him with dogleg, just like waiting on him.

I can't help it. People just want to know their mistakes and be able to correct them. It's really her fault to forget him. Besides, he is still a patient.

Yuan Yinzhen ate the noodles in the bowl and glanced at the guilty little woman beside him. Her anger was smoother. Thinking of what she had heard before, she asked casually: "what's the matter with Wei Chijin's proposal to you?"

"Pearl, are you there?"

As soon as Yuan Yinzhen's words came down, another voice rang out in the backyard.

When he looked up and saw Zhao Yuan standing in front of the backyard, his eyes flashed.

Zhao Yuan also saw him, and his eyes burst out with cold light. He quickly walked over and hit yuan Yinzhen with his fist. Yuan Yinzhen reached out to catch Zhao Yuan's fist, and did not forget to pull a few mouthfuls of noodles and protect his face firmly in his arms

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