Girl, let me check it out.

Shen Yuanxing seemed to be thinking about something and walked away with a puzzled look on his face.

It seems that I still don’t understand.

Fang Weihan sighed, slowly smoothed out the wrinkles of the silk on the table, and began to think about other things.

After this gesture, I guess Yu Shen might be in a bad mood.

So do we need to stop copying the "Book of Rites"?

"Can you copy the book for me?"

He asked in his mind.

"Maybe, maybe not."

Fang Weihan: "?"

what?

"Then dear Yunshu, when is it possible and when is it not possible?"

Fang Weihan asked the question very politely.

"There are many times when I can, I'm too lazy to talk about it."

"There are very few times when I can't, like right now."

The small words floated out slowly.

To sum up: Get lost.

While Fang Weihan was talking to Yun Shu, he had already tidied the desk to the point that even someone with obsessive compulsive disorder would approve of it.

He was extremely satisfied.

Very good, so I don’t have to come here so often in the future.

At this moment, something poked his shoulder again.

Is this little fat guy done yet?

Fang Weihan was completely impatient this time.

“It’s the chrysanthemum!”

He responded impatiently.

After he finished speaking, there was no movement behind him.

Fang Weihan felt something was wrong.

What happened? Too shocked to speak?

He turned his head and met a pair of watery almond eyes.

Xiao Jin tugged at his sleeve, blinking her big eyes, looking somewhat curious.

"What chrysanthemum?"

she asked softly.

Fang Weihan looked at the girl in front of him, motionless as if petrified.

Chapter 43 Let’s make a pinky promise!

Why is Xiao Jin here?

"Well, chrysanthemum is a kind of flower that blooms in autumn..."

What am I talking about?

Fang Weihan reacted and almost slapped himself.

Xiao Jin grabbed his sleeve and giggled.

For a moment, his nostrils were filled with the girl's delicate fragrance, mixed with the sweet aroma of citrus.

"What are you here for?"

Fang Weiheneng asked unhappily, and subconsciously reached out to touch her head.

But this idea was immediately extinguished by him.

Xiao Jin has grown up, and it is still a little inappropriate for her to behave like this. If people see her, they will gossip about her.

Xiao Jin saw all his actions and pouted, looking a little unhappy.

She took a step forward, stood beside Fang Weihan, and shook his arm.

"I want to hear a story."

Xiao Jin said in a tender voice.

Before Fang Weihan could say anything, he heard Xiao Jin continue to mutter:

"I want to hear a story, I want to hear a story, I want to hear a story..."

"stop!"

Noisy.

Fang Weihan had a terrible headache and quickly waved his hand to stop Xiao Jin.

“I don’t have a story!”

Xiao Jin pouted her lips and glared at him angrily.

"You have!"

Fang Weihan glanced at him sideways and brushed his sleeves.

"I don't!"

"You just have it!"

Xiao Jin was very persistent.

"Don't you want to talk to me anymore? You don't even want to tell me a story..."

She looked at Fang Weihan aggrievedly, looking so pitiful, like a little rabbit that couldn't eat its carrots.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Weihan felt as if several gazes around him were stabbing at him like sharp swords.

My back feels chilly.

Xie Lingwan was still flipping through the book mechanically.

This is the fifth time she has read the book.

Although she didn't look at Fang Weihan, all her attention was on Fang Weihan.

You were so happy when I proposed to break off the engagement last night.

It shouldn’t be because of Xiao Jin, right?

The pages of the book made a rustling sound under her slender fingers, which sounded like a whine.

"Xiao Jin!"

Xiao Ji frowned and looked at his younger sister unhappily.

The family motto of the Xiao family of Lanling is to be cautious when alone.

As an heir to a family with very traditional and serious thinking, Xiao Ji complained about the fact that Xiao Jin and Fang Weihan got close since childhood.

Now seeing that her relationship with Fang Weihan is still like this, Xiao Ji can't help but feel even more dissatisfied.

There are differences between men and women. How can we pull each other around?

Besides, Fang Weihan is already engaged, why are you going over to her?

No, you can't do this without an engagement!

Xiao Jin glanced at his elder brother lightly, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Xiao Ji's brows stiffened, as if he remembered something bad.

My father and my second uncle dote on this girl to the extreme, pampering her to the extreme.

The Lanling Xiao family's cautious style and the peculiarity of controlling the two major agencies, Xuanzhongwei and Silixiaowei, resulted in very little surplus wealth in the family, making it the poorest of the eight surnames.

Normally, my father and second uncle would try to save as much as possible, and even in the huge Xiao Mansion, there were only a few servants.

But for Xiao Jin, he gave her whatever she wanted.

They obeyed almost unconditionally whatever Xiao Jin proposed.

Whatever Xiao Jin said must be right.

This resulted in Xiao Jin's family status being much higher than his own.

Although Xiao Jin was very sensible, he almost never asked for money in front of his family and had no special hobbies. He just liked to read drama scripts.

My father is not in Changming now, but my second uncle is still here.

She only needs to act coquettishly in front of her second uncle, and she will probably have no good time in the days ahead.

Thinking of Xiao Fuwei's appearance, Xiao Ji couldn't help but shudder.

After quietly shocking his elder brother, Xiao Jin continued to look at Fang Weihan with tears in his eyes.

"I want to hear a story."

Fang Weihan sat on a stool and Xiao Jin stood beside him.

From his current angle, he can clearly feel the beauty and warmth of the girl.

With just a slight tilt of his head, he would fall headfirst into the land of tenderness and be unable to extricate himself.

Fang Weihan compared them silently.

It's bigger than Xie Lingwan's and far better than Tao Yunjiang's. How did it develop?

It seems that Xiao Jin has indeed grown up...

"good good good good."

Fang Weihan had no choice but to agree for the time being because of her gaze.

"Come to the palace to find me after class and I'll tell you a story, okay?"

he asked softly.

"I've gone to the palace to look for you several times, but you were never there..."

Xiao Jin said aggrievedly.

"You can't lie to me again this time!"

She stretched out her little hand, and her white and tender little fingers dangled in the air.

"Pull the hook."

Xiao Jin's starry eyes stared at Fang Weihan with a serious look.

It was as if as long as they made a pinky promise, Fang Weihan would be hers.

The little girl is so childish, she wants to do all these fancy things.

Fang Weihan complained in his heart.

He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and hook Xiao Jin's little finger lightly.

"Is this okay?"

Fang Weihan looked at Xiao Jin, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay!"

Xiao Jin was a little excited, her little face raised and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

But she noticed the fatigue that could not be erased between Fang Weihan's brows, and frowned.

Xiao Jin stretched out his hand and placed it on Fang Weihan's shoulder, and a milky white light flashed by.

Medical Principles No. 6: Opening the orifices and awakening the mind.