"Then you didn't have any activities on the weekend?" An Zhisu held the bowls and chopsticks followed by the plate, and Ye Lancheng ran into the kitchen.
Ye Lancheng put the plate into the automatic dishwasher and motioned to An Zhisu to put the bowl in too. "Not this week." After a pause, he added, "My friends are having a party tonight."
An Zhisu said, but she was thinking about Ye Lancheng, who had three scratches on his neck at a friend's party. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't even imagine it.
An Zhisu covered her face, but she was so sorry for Ye Lancheng. She had to scratch her neck wherever it was not good.
"Let's go together." The dishwasher stopped and Ye Lancheng took it and cleaned it, and the dish towel began to wipe the dishes.
"Ah?" An Zhisu pointed at himself, "Is it appropriate for me to go too?"
"There is no woman more suitable than you, Mrs. Ye. I have a good relationship. I have friends who know that we are married and have been clamoring to see you." Ye Lancheng said in a flat voice.
An Zhisu said again and felt even more depressed. Ye Lancheng was the only one who suffered the scratches and was embarrassed. If he took her with him, it was the two of them. She doubted Ye Lancheng's hug.
He took her there with the mentality of "It's better to embarrass someone alone than to embarrass everyone".
Ouch...
An Zhisu roared in her heart. Is it too late for her to pretend to have a headache, to have a fever, to pretend to be uncomfortable?
"Young Master."
An Zhisu was howling when Lao Jiu's voice came from the door.
Ye Lancheng also finished wiping the dishes at this moment. He responded and put the dishes away in the cupboard.
An Zhisu realized later and realized that she had been promised to wash the dishes, right? Why did it become Ye Lancheng's job again?
"Sir, Doctor Li is here." Lao Jiu's voice came again.
Upon hearing this, An Zhisu reacted conditionedly and asked, "Why did you ask the doctor? Are you sick?"
"I didn't invite you."
An Zhisu's face instantly turned pale, his back stiffened, and his pupils shrank suddenly. A string seemed to have snapped in his mind, and there was a buzzing sound.
Did he ask a doctor for himself? He even thought she was mentally ill and he didn't believe her. He didn't believe her.
"Doctor Li is a descendant of Li Shizhen, a famous doctor with excellent medical skills. Let's go and let him take a look at you." Ye Lancheng stretched out his hand to lead her out.
Snapped!
An Zhisu was stubborn and opened him, saying "I'm not sick!"
With a loud bang, You An Zhisu walked out of the kitchen immediately after saying these three words.
"Young Madam, you are up now and you are asking Dr. Li to help you..."
"I'm not sick and I don't need a doctor!" An Zhisu said in a displeased tone, interrupting Lao Jiu and walking upstairs.
"An Zhisu, stop right there!"
Ye Lancheng's voice was indifferent and cold, and You An Zhisu came from behind and stopped.
"Come down." Ye Lancheng came out of the kitchen and took a few steps towards the stairs.
An Zhisu's back was stiff as if there were barbs all over her body. She turned around slowly like a hedgehog, with a firm look in her eyes: "I don't!"
Ye Lancheng frowned and said softly, "Be obedient."
Laojiu...
God, what did he hear? Their family has always been aloof, and the elder and younger brother are actually coaxing their young lady. The sun is about to rise in the west, what a rhythm.
"I don't!" An Zhisu refused without fear of death.
Laojiu...
Lao Jiu couldn't help but turned his head and looked outside. He glanced at the sun and then couldn't understand it. The sun was still coming out to the east today. Ah, where did their young lady come from? Do you have the guts to challenge the eldest son?
Lao Jiu recalled the last time someone dared to challenge the young master. It was ten years ago in the African branch. He still remembered that man who was not afraid of death and challenged the young master. He seemed to have physically disappeared.
Lao Jiu scratched his head and wondered what the eldest son's performance was. Did his innocence make the young lady mistakenly think that the eldest son was a maniac who doted on his wife? This gave him the confidence to confront the eldest son.
At this time, even Dr. Li on the side was sweating for An Zhisu. Although he did not have much dealings with Ye Lancheng, he used to be a royal doctor. He never felt that this Young Master Ye was easy to get along with.
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The atmosphere was inexplicable. It became tense. Lao Jiu looked at the stairs and was still not afraid of death. They were in a stalemate. An Zhisu wanted to find a place for the newly appointed young lady to go downstairs, but he was really afraid of their eldest son. His temper became tense.
Those who opened their mouths did not dare to speak.
"Ye Lancheng, I'm telling you, I'm not sick, I'm just saying this this time, believe it or not." An Zhisu, with a very pale face, clenched his fists, turned around and continued to go upstairs.
"You're not sick and you cough in the middle of the night, right? You're not sick and you cough after drinking some cold wind, right? An Zhisuyou, what kind of disease do you think I invited the doctor to see you for?" Ye Lancheng was as indifferent as water,
The voice sounded again after silence.
An Zhisu, once again disobedient in his steps, paused.
cough?
He specially invited a doctor to treat her cough?
An invisible, big, embarrassing word appeared on An Zhisu's forehead instantly.
"Young madam, Dr. Li's eldest son arranged for me to invite him yesterday morning. Dr. Li was busy yesterday and didn't have time, so it was postponed until today." Lao Jiu didn't know what riddle they were talking about, but he finally got the chance to interrupt.
He explained quickly.
An Zhisu bit her lip. Oh my God, this misunderstanding was so big.
Yesterday I asked Lao Jiu to invite her. It was because her cough the night before yesterday was so severe that Ye Lancheng asked Lao Jiu to invite her because she was worried. It was not because she lost control of her mood last night and he thought she had a mental problem.
An Zhisu really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, but Ye Lancheng had good intentions, but she treated her like a donkey, and she would definitely want to beat her up to relieve her anger.
"Come down." Ye Lancheng threw her two words away and no longer cared about whether she was obedient or not. He asked Lao Jiu to invite Dr. Li to the living room and walked over himself.
An Zhisu instantly became a well-behaved and obedient kitten. When he made a sound, he was very slow. He walked slowly back down the stairs and followed Ye Lancheng. His steps were shy and he almost buried his face in his chest.
Laojiu...
Madam, did you have the courage to be eaten by a dog just now?
Ye Lancheng asked Dr. Li to sit down, and Dr. Li sat down on the sofa.
An Zhisu was the last one to come over. He thought about it for two seconds and decided to sit at a safe distance farthest away from Ye Lancheng.
"Are you planning to ask Dr. Li to diagnose your pulse while sitting so far away?" Ye Lancheng glanced at An Zhisu and made a gesture.
An Zhisu...
Can we still be a good couple if we have such vicious mouths?
Lao Jiu looked worried. You have such a venomous mouth. Be careful, Madam, to divorce you.
Dr. Li looked at his nose and nose with a kind heart, and smiled, "Young lady, please come here."
"Oh." An Zhisu lowered his head and cautiously avoided Ye Lancheng and sat down next to him.
Ye Lancheng ignored her and started making tea.
Doctor Li had already learned about An Zhisu in advance from Lao Jiu, so he didn't ask any more questions about An Zhisu's condition. He took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box and put it on the corner of the table. He asked An Zhisu to stretch out his hand and he wanted to give it to her.
Pulse number.
An Zhisu, who had never been in contact with Chinese medicine before, reached out and reached out.
Doctor Li put a few fingers on her, and her pulse started to tick.