Thinking of this, Jiang Yanqing lowered her head and smiled evilly for a while. The two of them had already walked to the door. Fang Mingxiao let go of Jiang Yanqing's hand, took out the key from his trouser pocket, and opened the yard door.
After opening the door, Fang Mingxiao did not hold Jiang Yanqing's hand again, but walked in by himself.
The two of them missed each other for a while, and Panpan squeezed out from the yard gate, shouted at Jiang Yanqing twice, and then kept circling around.
Jiang Yanqing patted Panpan's head, followed him in, turned around and closed the gate. Fang Mingxiao's cold voice sounded behind him, "Have you had dinner?"
"I've eaten." Jiang Yanqing responded and heard footsteps behind her going into the house.
Without rushing into the house, Jiang Yanqing turned around and took Panpan into the pharmacy. The room was very clean, but there was still a strong smell of wood chips and paint.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhu’s family uses homemade persimmon paint, which is pure natural and pollution-free, so there is no need to worry about formaldehyde or the like.
The doors and windows of the pharmacy are open. After two days of ventilation, you can move everything in and the medicine can be made in this room from now on.
Looking at the large medicine cabinets against the right wall of the room, which can be used to store medicinal herbs in different categories. On the other side are two large wooden tables, which will be used as workbenches with tools later.
Jiang Yanqing specially placed a chest of drawers in the corner of the wall, where she could put some medicine containers.
Fang Mingxiao, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at the door from time to time. He waited for a long time, but the person he wanted to see did not come in.
I felt a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, I knew where Jiang Yanqing had gone.
Fang Mingxiao clenched his fists, told himself to stay calm, and sat on the sofa, staring straight ahead.
By the time Jiang Yanqing had admired the pharmacy enough, more than ten minutes had passed, and then she remembered that Fang Mingxiao was still left in the room by her.
He stuck out his tongue guiltily, hurried out of the pharmacy, and walked quickly towards the living room.
When I walked to the door, I saw Fang Mingxiao sitting upright on the sofa, looking towards the dining table, wondering what he was thinking.
Just now, Panpan was dissatisfied with the strong smell in the pharmacy and refused to go in. It turned out that he went into the living room and was now lying on the open space not far from Fang Mingxiao.
Jiang Yanqing rolled her eyes, walked lightly towards Fang Mingxiao, thinking that she could avoid disturbing Fang Mingxiao.
Unexpectedly, Fang Mingxiao had actually been paying attention to the door, and he saw Jiang Yanqing as soon as she appeared.
But seeing Jiang Yanqing acting suspiciously, as if he was up to something, he didn't move.
It was obviously not a far distance, but because Jiang Yanqing wanted to avoid Fang Mingxiao's sight, she walked unusually slowly. When she crashed into Fang Mingxiao with a thud, two full minutes had passed.
Fang Mingxiao looked at Jiang Yanqing's pretending to be cautious and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Jiang Yanqing sat next to Fang Mingxiao, holding his arm, without saying a word, just looking at him and laughing.
Fang Mingxiao was so frightened by her laughter that he straightened his back unconsciously and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yanqing chuckled twice again, "Hehehe, let me appease my little jealous girl."
Fang Mingxiao's body tensed slightly, he glanced at Jiang Yanqing and asked coldly, "Did you drink tonight?"
Jiang Yanqing was stunned and smelled her arm. There was no smell of alcohol. She just took out some cooking wine from the space last night to remove the fishy smell of meat. Fang Mingxiao couldn't be able to smell even that, right?
He shook his head and replied, "No."
"Why are you talking drunkenly when you haven't drunk anything?"
"What drunken talk? This is the truth, really, look at my sincere expression." Jiang Yanqing opened her eyes wide and blinked her black pupils, trying to prove the truthfulness of what she said.
"I'm not jealous."
"I don't believe it. You're just jealous."
"No."
"Okay, Fang Mingxiao, you've changed, haven't you? You don't care about me anymore. You don't get jealous when you see me with other men."
"oh."
"What's your attitude?" Jiang Yanqing was angry. As the saying goes, when two people are together, if the boyfriend is in the wrong, then she will be justified.
If you are in the wrong, try to put the blame on your boyfriend and still feel justified.
Just like now, although Jiang Yanqing's original intention was not like this, she is very angry now, huh.
Panpan, who was lying on the side, thought to himself… Have you ever considered my feelings when you are flirting with me? I haven’t eaten anything tonight and I’m full.
I don’t know if it was because he sensed the subtle atmosphere in the room, but Panpan stood up, stared at the two of them, and ran out.
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