The brother who Fang Chengyu thought was shameless was holding the door.
"What do you want to do when you close the door?" he said in a low and cautious voice.
Miss Jun closed the door and looked at him suspiciously.
"Don't you have something to tell me?" she asked.
"What do I have to say to you?" Zhu Zan glared.
"Then what are you doing here?" Miss Jun frowned.
Zhu Zan finally came to his senses, stood up straight and smiled.
"Did it affect your brother-sister relationship?" He raised his eyebrows and said, "You know this status is inconvenient, right?"
Only then did Miss Jun realize what he meant, and she raised her hand and gave him a blow on the head.
"Do you think about serious things all day long?" she said angrily.
Zhu Zan shouted again and jumped away, but Miss Jun had already waved her hands and walked away.
"Get out of here," she said.
Scared or anxious, Zhu Zan snorted, pulled out a stool and sat down in a swagger.
"Make the bed," he said, "I'm going to bed."
Miss Jun sat down on the bed.
"Come on, I'll sleep with you if you dare to come," she said.
Really, he really dared to say anything. Zhu Zan glared, stood up and strode out with a sigh.
"I don't have the guts to say anything big."
Miss Jun's humming sound came from behind.
Zhu Zan turned around and took a few steps to the bed.
"Just sleep, why don't I dare? Let's see who doesn't dare," he said.
Miss Jun looked at him and stretched out her hand to invite him.
Zhu Zan pressed his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at the splendid quilt, and felt the layers of soft mattresses under his hands, and the fragrance lingered in his nose.
This is really a bed that makes people not want to get up when they lie down on it.
But to him, it was like a nail board. He didn't dare to sit on it, let alone lie down on it.
"Are you going to sleep?" Miss Jun asked again.
Zhu Zan patted the bed and stood up straight.
"Don't use this provocation on me." He said, "I won't be fooled, and you can never get what you want."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out quickly. This time he didn't stop at all. He was out of the room and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Only then did Miss Jun smile, and she lay on the bed and spread her hands.
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"elder brother?"
Zhu Zan, who had just walked out of the house, was startled by the sudden sound.
"Both of you, brother and sister, like to scare people, don't you?" He looked at Fang Chengyu, who was standing in the dark shadow under the tree in the yard, and frowned, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? What are you doing hiding here?"
Fang Chengyu walked out.
"Have you disturbed my brother?" he said, apologetically, "I am not in good health. Jiu Ling asked me to exercise more. I am used to moving around at night."
Is it true? Although this kid always looks like an innocent boy, he is more evil than anyone else.
Not to mention the previous dealings with Runan, let’s just say that many things are done behind his back now. He is an innocent child, and no one will believe him.
Zhu Zan smiled, walked over and put his arms around his shoulders.
"Kid, do you like your sister?" he asked.
"Yes." Fang Chengyu replied.
There was not the slightest hesitation, not the slightest bit of shyness or panic, as if it was so natural and always waiting for an answer.
They really deserve to be a family, so unreserved and unruly.
Zhu Zan was choked.
Maybe it was because he choked that he was a little overthinking, and then he said something that he regretted when he thought about it later.
"Kid, I don't like her. Since you like her, go and pester her. This way you and I can both get what we want, and she won't be trapped by her obsession. This is really good for you and me, and everyone is good." He said,
"What do you think?"
"Okay." Fang Chengyu nodded seriously.
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When it gets dark, Jiulingtang becomes lively.
"Do you need to install all of these?" Chen Qi looked at the cart full of gifts and exclaimed.
"Yeah, I don't know if it's enough." Fang Chengyu said, with a bit of uneasiness.
"Young Master, I, Chen Qi, have never given away so many gifts in the past few years in the capital." Chen Qi said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu also laughed.
"After all, we are going to Chengguo Duke's Mansion." He said, "Jiu Ling..."
"You don't have to worry about this at all." Zhu Zan interrupted him and said, "We owe her. You load one cart and my mother has to load two carts back for you."
Fang Chengyu said obediently.
"Okay." He nodded and said.
After watching Zhu Zan walk over, Fang Chengyu approached Miss Jun again.
"Actually, that's not what I'm doing." He said in a low voice, "I'm doing it to save your face, Jiuling."
Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.
"Show off how rich you are?" she whispered.
Fang Chengyu chuckled.
"Show off how rich you are at Jiu Ling," he said.
Miss Jun laughed.
Zhu Zan turned around, curled his lips, and saw how similar these two people were.
Miss Jun and his entourage arrived at the Chengguo Duke's Mansion, and the Chengguo Duke's Mansion opened the front door to greet them. Cheng Guogong and his wife treated Fang Chengyu as guests, rather than as late-born descendants.
"Today's glory, Master Fang, you are the most important thing." Cheng Guogong said, "Without you, the soldiers would be unable to save themselves even if they wanted to kill the enemy, and the refugees would not be able to escape and ascend to heaven."
Faced with this kind of praise, Fang Chengyu was neither frightened nor overjoyed, but he was happy and shy at the same time, which was just right.
"It was Jiu Ling who taught me." He said shyly, always standing next to Miss Jun.
He always puts Miss Jun at the forefront. I heard that Miss Jun saved this child's life, but it's extremely rare for people to be able to repay him like this.
Duke Cheng Guo smiled gently.
"Teach well and learn well," he said.
"What a good child." Mrs. Yu couldn't help but say with joy, "I have always wanted to give birth to such a well-behaved and sensible child."
One Miss Jun is enough, but here comes another one, who is also well-behaved and sensible, but they are both different from what they appear to be.
Zhu Zan coughed.
"Mom, why am I not well-behaved and sensible?" He whispered, "You can't just tell lies just to praise others, you're not sincere enough."
Mrs. Yu glared at him.
"Why don't you go see if the banquet is ready? What are you doing here?" she said.
Anyway, in this house, he just works and takes care of others. Zhu Zan spread his hands and muttered a few words and went out.
This time was even more joyful than the banquet he hosted for Madam Xiao. Although Fang Chengyu was shy and didn't talk much, he always made people's hearts burst with joy every time he spoke. Mrs. Yu, in particular, was so happy that she kept Fang Chengyu at home again and again.
"It doesn't matter where you live." Cheng Guogong interrupted them and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands. "The most important thing now is to see the reward."
"We dare to take on as many names as we dare to do." Miss Jun said.
Fang Chengyu didn't speak, just nodded.
"It's definitely okay to go to the audience and get the reward. Let's wait and see after the audience has the reward." Zhu Zan said, "If you want to get something, you must give it first."
"You can't just take what you deserve because you're afraid of losing it. You still have to take it." Cheng Guogong said, looking at Miss Jun, "So I plan to ask for credit for you, Miss Jun."
Please take credit for Miss Jun?
Miss Jun's current identity is the daughter-in-law of Duke Cheng Guo. Naturally, the family does not talk about the merits of two families. The merits of Duke Cheng are also Miss Jun's. If we talk about them separately, it means we are no longer a family.
Zhu Zan's eyes lit up and he sat upright.
Miss Jun frowned.
"Isn't this bad?" she said.
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(While writing this paragraph, I thought of Ranma, Ranma and Akane. If you dare to kiss, just kiss. Then they were in a stalemate, frightened themselves, kissed countless times, and finally forgot about them.
Not in person. The silly and cute Ranma is my favorite character, hehe... Yes, even though I can’t write romance, I still have a girlish heart) (To be continued)