Lan Xi's hands holding the teacup were slightly tightened, and her knuckles were white.

He slowly lowered his eyelids, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and quietly spit out two words, "No."

He doubted his master, Qi Yi and the others, but he never doubted him.

Duan Fan was stunned, his eyes trembled slightly, and the haze accumulated in his heart gradually dissipated, "Then you..."

Lan Xi interrupted him and changed the topic, "The tea is almost cold, and it will be a waste if you don't drink it."

Duan Fan's eyes were slightly dimmed, and he reached out to pick up the tea cup, clearing the tea to moisten his throat, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth.

He put down the teacup, and Lan Xi ordered to expel the guests, "I have been on the plane for a day, so you can go back early to rest."

Duan Fan picked up the teapot and added tea to the teacup, "I'm not sleepy."

Lan Xi said, "I'm sleepy."

Knowing that he was not having a good rest at night, he had a headache when he woke up the next day, Duan Fan put down the teacup he picked up.

He stood up and said, "My room is next to you, call me if you have something to do."

Lan Xi nodded, "Then I won't give it to you."

It was this damn politeness again, a trace of displeasure flashed through Duan Fan's eyes.

He turned and left, and Lan Xi looked at his back quietly.

As soon as the door was closed, the itch in his throat could no longer be suppressed. He couldn't help but cough, "Cough cough cough..."

He patted his chest, coughed and blushed, and his breathing became heavy.

Fortunately, he walked fast, otherwise he should have nagged again.

...

The next day.

In the private room, Tang Xin leaned on Rong Tian’s shoulder, and one of them couldn’t help but yawn.

I slept later than a dog and got up earlier than a chicken. I knew she wouldn't come. I was too sleepy.

Rong Tian poured a glass of water and handed it to her, and said with a smile on his face, "Why do you go back and have some rest?"

"Get out, it's all your fault." Tang Xin took the water cup and glared at him, "Go back and sleep with me in the study."

Rong Tian teased, "What's wrong with me? I blame me last night..."

Before he could finish speaking, the person beside him reached out and twisted his thigh, "Master Rong, can you ask for some face?"

Rong Tian held her hand and smiled, "Okay, I'll shut up."

It’s okay to tease your wife, but you can’t really get angry. Once you get angry, you won’t even give you the chance to go straight. This is his bloody and tears history.

At this time, someone pushed the door open and came in.

"You couple came very early."

The voice of the visitor was full of thick voices, accompanied by hearty laughter.

Rong Tian looked at the man walking in and said in a familiar tone, "Little uncle treats him, how dare we be late?"

Rong Hao gave him a blank look, "I know how to talk."

Tang Xin greeted him with a smile, "Little uncle, early."

Rong Hao curled his lips, "Good morning, I'm talking to you two all day long, so you can go back a few more times when you have time."

"Uncle, I think you want to use us as a shield, so that grandpa will not urge you to get married every day." Rong Tian exposes his little thoughts and quips without hesitation.

"You are not young anymore, you are almost four people, hurry up."

Rong Hao smiled angrily, "You kid is so brave that you marry your wife, right? You dare to tease me."

Rong Tian held Tang Xin's shoulder and smiled proudly.

Rong Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Why haven't Beijue come yet?"

"I guess he will come later. He will arrive in the middle of the night." Rong Tiandao.

Tang Xin looked at Rong Hao and asked curiously, "By the way, uncle, will the mysterious man come this time last year?"

Rong Tian echoed, "I want to know this question too."
Chapter completed!