With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Ying Si, who was waiting at the door, felt disappointed for a moment when he heard Daniel's reply.

He had always known that she didn't like him and was being polite to him, maybe because of Song Yan's face, or because he had saved Song Ze and Fu Xun.

If it were before, he wouldn't care what happened to her.

But now, he is very concerned, he feels uncomfortable, and he is very sad.

Day and night during this period, he was thinking, if he had known that she was his child and she was still alive, would he have hurt her?

The result is obvious, he will not hurt her, but her. From the beginning to the end, she is the only one he cares about.

If he had known earlier, he would not have done anything to Song Ze or hurt him again.

If he had known earlier, he would have killed Fu Hanyu at all costs.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu packed up and went down, and when they saw Ying Si, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

Ying Si was making tea, smiled at them, motioned for them to sit down, and asked: "Are you used to drinking black tea? Do you want to change to the signature green tea here?"

Song Yu smiled: "Drinking habit."

Holding Fu Hanyu's hand, he sat down opposite him.

Ying Si's eyes flashed across their clasped hands, without leaving a trace, he poured them two cups of tea and pushed them in front of them.

Song Yu gently turned the tea cup, smelled the tea aroma, and said, "This tea is good."

Ying Si said: "I brought it myself. I often drink Dianshan black tea. If you like it, I can bring you some later."

Song Yu was not polite and said: "Thank you."

Ying Si spoke with a bit of complaint: "You two came over here, but you didn't say anything to me so that I could prepare in advance and entertain you well."

After he finished speaking, his face paled, his fist touched his lips, and he coughed lowly.

Song Yu said politely: "It's my husband who wants to come over to discuss business. I'm bringing the children here for a stroll. I don't want to trouble you."

"Hey." Ying Si sighed and looked at her helplessly: "I already told you, I treat you as my sister, sister and brother, why do you need to be so polite."

He covered his mouth again and coughed more seriously.

He is like this.

Song Yu still didn't ask anything. He could tell that he was sick and had a cold. However, for such a minor problem, the head of the Ying family could just find a doctor to see him.

Seeing that she was silent, Ying Si coughed and said, "I've been coughing recently, maybe because of the change of seasons. I've been taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor at home for many days, but it doesn't get better. Please show me. "

He stretched out his arm in front of her, very proactively.

This time Song Yu really couldn't refuse anymore and refused to give him face. He took his pulse and found that what he said was true. He had been ill for a few days and had taken medicine. As for why he didn't Well, she is not a fairy and can’t tell by checking her pulse.

Ying Si waited for her to check her pulse before asking: "What's wrong with me? After soaking in the spiritual spring in the ruins for a long time, I always thought that my body had completely recovered."

Song Yu said: "It's because the body recovered too quickly, just like taking too many supplements and not being able to replenish the deficiency. The body didn't react for a while.

This cold will be a bit serious, and the body will resist the medicine to a certain extent. I will give you a dietary prescription to treat it slowly. "

The doctor who prescribed the medicine to him must have prescribed a bit too much medicine, which is why his condition never got better.

"You are still awesome." Ying Si praised him without hesitation, smiled and shook his head: "If you hadn't just come here, I don't know how long my illness would have lasted."

Song Yu conveniently took the paper and pen next to him for ordering, began to write the prescription, and replied: "Even if I don't come, your illness will gradually recover in a week at most."

Ying Si smiled: "Then I will have to suffer for a few more days. You don't know, I am most afraid of taking medicine, it is bitter and astringent."

Song Yu's hand holding the pen suddenly paused, and a voice in his mind suddenly remembered that it was bitter, astringent, and unpalatable.

However, this voice only flashed in her mind.

The timbre was very vague, it was just that there was this memory in the deepest part of my mind, and I couldn't even tell the difference between male and female voices.

Ying Si had been paying attention to her without any trace, and when he noticed that she was abnormal for a moment, he felt a little bitter and a little happy at the same time.

Happily, she remembered this sentence.

The bitter thing is that he never wants her to remember him or those things.

Song Yu didn't take what had just happened to his mind, and just tore off the prescription and gave it to him: "After three doses of medicine, if the medicine is not cured, add another three grams of ephedra."

"Okay." Ying Si took the prescription, looked at her and said, "Where are Zebao and Xunbao? I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them a little. I'll be the host tonight, and you two will take them to Ying's house as guests. Bar!"

Song Yu hasn't spoken yet.

Fu Hanyu said his first words since he arrived and took his seat: "We have already made arrangements for the evening, Master Ying, don't worry."

Ying Si really wanted to kill the man in front of him, but the smile on his face remained: "Then you two, let's see, one day you have time, you both come over, I will definitely fulfill this landlord's friendship. "

"Come this time, the schedule is already fully arranged. I will definitely do it next time." Fu Hanyu would not give him any chance to contact Song Yu.

He can feel it now.

Ever since Lingquan, the mist-like depth on his body that no one could see through had completely disappeared in front of Yu'er.

He is now very mysterious about Yu'er, and the relationship between man and woman is a step forward, but he seems unfamiliar when he takes a step back.

"Don't talk." Ying Si interrupted Fu Hanyu and looked at Song Yu: "Yu'er, brother, I tell you, you can't just listen to him, or you'll spoil him. Dog men are like this.

Tell me, do you want to come to my house for dinner? I have a Tianxing flower, and I want to invite you to take a look. "

There was a dangerous cold light in Fu Hanyu's eyes.

Song Yu didn't want to go to Ying's house, but Tian Xinghua was a little tempted. She knew clearly that Ying Si was deliberately using this to seduce her, but she still wanted to take the bait.

A traditional Chinese medicine doctor's desire for extremely rare medicinal materials is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Fu Hanyu naturally knew her thoughts best. He shook her hand and let her make the decision. If she said go, go ahead.

Song Yu struggled for ten seconds and smiled: "Then don't bother Brother Ying."

I feel itchy and want to see it!

Besides, the Ying family is not like a dragon in a tiger's den.

In the past, he didn't dare to do something to her, the official eldest daughter of the Song family.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, I will send a car to pick you up." Ying Si knew that her persistence and enthusiasm for herbal medicine would never change no matter what time it was.

"Okay." Song Yu nodded.

Just when we have discussed it and want to separate.

Suddenly, someone hurried to Ying Si's side. It looked like he was his assistant, and he was about to speak in Ying Si's ear.

Ying Si said: "There are no outsiders, just tell me directly."

The man glanced at Song Yu and Fu Hanyu. After hesitating for a moment, he still listened to him and reported to him: "Master, the ninth master of the Wen family, Wen Yiqian, is dead."