Dongfang looked shocked, and his spiritual consciousness dispersed instantly.

Suddenly, the bed boards shook one after another, and strange sounds sounded in my mind.

"Pooh……"

Dongfang's body trembled slightly, he quickly gathered all his spiritual consciousness, and looked at the girl in front of him with some sympathy.

"Where's your dad?"

When Wei Mingyue heard the word dad, her little hands trembled slightly, and then she still smiled and said: "Dad lives in a small box!"

"In the small box? Is it the name of the place?"

Dongfang shook his head and said, "Then do you want to go to brother Ye Fan's place to play?"

The girl in front of me is very sensible, but not sensible.

Especially the thin body makes people feel pity.

"No! Mom said you can't cause trouble to other people. I'll just sit here for a while. I'll have Matcha to accompany me!"

Wei Mingyue said, hugging the cat tightly in her arms, only to hear Matcha meow slightly, and lay lazily in her arms again.

"Okay! If you have anything to say to your sister, she will help you!"

Dongfang rubbed Wei Mingyue's head, got up and went back to the house.

"Goodbye beautiful sister!"

Wei Mingyue sat on the bench, swinging her legs back and forth, raised her arms, and waved to the east.

"Goodbye Mingyue!"

Dongfang sighed slightly, if he hadn't settled his own affairs, how could he care about other people's affairs?

Back in the yard, Dongfang saw Ye Fan sitting under the sycamore tree again, leisurely making green tea.

"I'm sleepy, where should I sleep tonight?" Dongfang said.

"There are still rooms in the courtyard. As long as you don't come to my room in the middle of the night, you can choose whatever you want!"

Ye Fan raised his head and looked towards the east, feeling peaceful in his heart.

This also made Ye Fan even more suspicious, could he really?

"If a dog can't spit out ivory, then a ghost will come to your room!"

Dongfang rolled his eyes, picked a room that pleased him, got inside, and never came out.

Early the next morning, as soon as Dongfang walked out of the yard, he saw Wei Mingyue walking slowly across the road.

Seeing Dongfang, he waved and shouted: "Beautiful sister, good morning!"

That smile was like the rising sun, and her polite look was impossible to ignore.

"Good morning Mingyue, do you want me to take you to have breakfast?"

Dongfang smiled and spoke. It is difficult for such a polite child to make people feel bad.

"Thank you sister, I've eaten and have to go home!"

Wei Mingyue waved, turned and walked towards home.

Dongfang didn't force it, turned around and returned to the hospital, looked at Ye Fan who was boxing slowly, and said: "What's going on at Mingyue's house? Do you know?"

"I'm not sure. I rarely move around, and I don't have the gossipy mind of you women."

Ye Fan responded without hesitation.

"Your skin is itchy, right?"

Dongfang was speechless. With a flick of his finger, an invisible stream of Qi hit Ye Fan's leg.

Ye Fan, who had just raised his leg to step forward, swayed and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Ye Fan, are you okay?"

An excited person from Dongfang ran over from the side and looked at Ye Fan with concern.

At this moment, Ye Fan grinned, covered the crook of his leg, and said quickly: "No, don't move, you've twisted your leg!"

"Hahahaha!" Dongfang laughed heartily and almost couldn't hold it back, and said quickly: "I'll call a doctor for you."

Saying that, he got up.

"No! Just bring the chair over and let me sit for a while!"

Ye Fan spoke and pointed to the chair beside him.

"Hiss...it hurts!"

Seeing Dongfang turning around, Ye Fan took a breath of air and started doing Tai Chi slowly. How could he fall?

I fight often, but nothing like this has ever happened to me.

"Is there something wrong with Tai Chi?"

Ye Fan thought subconsciously, slowly sat on the chair, looked at Dongfang who looked worried, his heart warmed slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, it's just a twist!"

"Yeah!" Dongfang stared and nodded repeatedly.

He didn't even dare to blink, for fear that Mark would see that he was secretly laughing.

"Sit down for a while and I'll make you tea!"

With that said, Dongfang ran back into the house.

"Hey hey hey..."

Waves of suppressed laughter came from Dongfang's mouth.

"Has my point of laughter become lower? It would be bad if I laugh!"

"Remember, don't laugh, you are a professional!"

Dongfang rubbed his face, picked up the tea set, and walked out.

While making green tea, Dongfang looked at Ye Fan and said softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Hearing the soft drizzle in the east, Ye Fan's heart jumped slightly and he subconsciously looked towards the east.

But he found that Dongfang's eyes were slightly red, as if he had cried.

"This little girl is crying over this little thing? Are you not afraid that I lied to her? It's too innocent!"

"Do you still want to be a star and join the entertainment industry?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry, it's okay!"

"Yeah!" Dongfang nodded, picked up the brewed green tea, and said, "Drink some tea quickly!"

Ye Fan took it, his expression softened, and he looked straight to the east.

Not to mention, the gentle Dongfang is simply the goddess in the hearts of all men, and people can't get enough of her.

Feeling Ye Fan's gaze, Dongfang lowered his head and felt slightly nervous: "Could it be that I have been spotted? I really have to hold back my smile. The circles under my eyes are red when I smile. It's easy for others to see through!"

"Dongfang, remember you are a professional and must not laugh!"

"As expected, I'm really shy. It seems that my charm is still the same as before!"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised. Li Xiaoman, Lin Jia, those goddesses and school beauties from back then came to mind.

When he was in school, he was a popular figure in the school team. Every time he played, a group of beautiful women would surround him on the playground and cheer him on.

"Um... go to school?"

Thinking of school, Ye Fan suddenly realized that the girl in front of him should be of school age.

Why are you entering society at the age of seventeen or eighteen?

"Fengpao, reselling gold, loves to eat, simple, second grader, I'm lucky that I wasn't deceived!"

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Fan felt that the girl in front of him was a bit mysterious.

But it’s impossible to figure it out at all.

Sudden.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and Wei Mingyue's voice rang out: "Sister...can you help me? My mother...my mother...she"

Dongfang Spiritual Sense instantly unfolded, only to see that the smile on Wei Mingyue's face had disappeared, and she was standing outside the door anxiously with tears on her face, looking helpless.

"Don't move around, I'll go take a look!"

Dongfang gave instructions, stood up quickly, and opened the door.

"What's wrong? Speak slowly, don't be anxious!"

Dongfang quickly spoke to comfort him.

Wei Mingyue subconsciously wanted to open her little face to Dongfang, but with a look of helplessness on her face, she said: "My mother can't scream!"
To be continued...