Last name An?
Shi Qi immediately thought of the old man An Feihua.
What is he here for?
Yejiu's eyes darkened, and his chin rubbed her smooth forehead nonchalantly, his expression somewhat indescribably cold.
What is the old man doing here?
Shi Qi lowered his head and coughed lightly, then looked up at him with a puzzled look on his face.
Seeing the faint expectation in her eyes, Yejiu smiled softly and reached out to tuck the hair on her cheek behind her ear, "If you want to see him, go ahead."
Shi Qi was wearing a dark, loose-fitting smock, revealing her collarbone slightly, with thin shoulders and long black hair falling to her waist.
Appearing in the living room with Ye Jiu, the waiting old man An Feihua looked up and saw Shi Qi in Ye Jiu's arms.
He looked frail and weak, his face became increasingly cold and pale, and he looked much thinner than before.
Old man An Feihua's face darkened instantly, and his serious expression obviously made Shi Qi stand out from Ye Jiu's arms.
Although he looked weak, he stood straight, and his eyes no longer had the soft and weak look from before, but looked a little unnatural.
But she didn't want the old man to think she was weak.
Seeing that she suddenly became energetic, Yejiu smiled helplessly.
Shi Qi couldn't help coughing again. She asked, "Old man, are you looking for me?"
You really dare to shout.
Old man An Feihua was as dignified and serious as ever, with his eyelids drooping and a displeased "humph".
"Can't I come and see you?"
He sat down on the sofa and glanced at her pale face. "Why are you sick?"
Being asked this question suddenly, Shi Qi turned away his eyes and coughed in confusion.
Although they haven't recognized each other yet, they already feel a certain blood relationship.
Such caring words suddenly warmed Shi Qi's heart.
She lowered her eyes slightly and replied softly, "It's just a cold breeze at night, it's nothing serious."
Yejiu chuckled, pulled the somewhat awkward Shi Qi to sit on the sofa, and poured her a glass of warm water.
Shi Qi took it and drank a few sips, and his dry throat finally felt relieved.
Just as he put down the cup, he said to the old man An Feihua in a bad mood, "Look at you, you are so weak, you get sick like this when the wind blows. You must rarely exercise!"
I have to say, it hits the nail on the head.
An Feihua, an old man who has fought in many battles, has a very sharp eye and can see Shi Qi's problem at a glance.
He has always been strict, even to the people around him.
But his strictness made his family admire and love him.
Because he trained many outstanding soldiers.
As expected, Shi Qi wanted to argue when he was called weak, but he couldn't say anything to refute it. After all, what the old man said was true.
Being busy with work, she seldom exercises.
Feeling a little guilty, she kept her mouth shut, unhappy about being looked down upon by the old man.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but I don't know what he was laughing at.
Old man An Feihua glared at Yejiu unhappily, "How can you be her husband? She got sick right under your nose!"
When the old man is angry, he becomes very stern and anyone who sees him will be afraid.
Yejiu leaned against the sofa as usual, his expression lazy and his tone calm, "If it weren't for the fact that you had so many things to do in Qingjun Hall that I couldn't spare time, why would she get herself sick just waiting for me to come home?"
It’s all the old man’s fault!
Yejiu is a vengeful person, and he must take revenge when he gets the chance. Otherwise, not only will he suffer, but he will also ruin the health of his beloved wife.
It will come back sooner or later.
Old man An Feihua choked suddenly. Only then did he know the reason why Shi Qi was sick, and he felt a little guilty.
It was all at his suggestion that Yejiu was entangled in the "miscellaneous affairs" of Qingjun Hall.
As a result, Shi Qi fell ill.
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