Lord, pay for the wine

Zong Jinyu didn't move but just looked at Yan Anxuan, he could feel Yan Anxuan's body stiffened when the chef's hand was stretched out, Zong Jinyu's mouth was slightly curled up, he didn't speak, just took his body slowly away from the restaurant. The kitchen is far away.

Just when the chef's hand touched his face, Yan Anxuan suddenly got up from Zong Jinyu, still covering his nose and mouth.

"Shopkeeper, you...you're not dead?" Xiaoer said in horror, "Could it be a fake corpse?"

Yan Anxuan rushed over and kicked Xiao Er's ass, because he was still covering his mouth with his hand, he had no choice but to mumble, "Who cheated on the corpse? I'm alive and well!"

Zong Jinyu laughed softly, Yan Anxuan rolled his eyes, and then glared at him: "You know that I'm fine, but you still haven't told them and let them guess wildly there, why are you at ease? "

Zong Jinyu stood up and walked to Yan Anxuan, wanting to take Yan Anxuan's hand covering his nose and mouth, but Yan Anxuan dodged and asked him with his eyes: What are you doing?

Zong Jinyu smiled, and said to Xiaosan: "Little San, soak a towel in warm water, the shopkeeper needs it now."

The chef heard that it was for Yan Anxuan, so he ran to get the towels.

After handing it to Zong Jinyu, he asked in confusion, "What does the shopkeeper want a towel for?"

Regardless of what to do, Zong Jinyu only heard that Yan Anxuan needed some wine and was busy providing it. Zong Jinyu glanced at the chef and explained patiently: "The blood on the shopkeeper's face needs to be wiped off."

After finishing speaking, he took away Yan Anxuan's hand covering his nose and mouth again. This time Yan Anxuan didn't struggle too much, but just lowered his head slightly.

"Blood? Where did the blood come from?" The chef asked with concern.

No one answered.

Zong Jinyu carefully covered Yan Anxuan's nose and mouth with a towel quickly and gently, and the people who had been watching the two of them didn't have time to see the source of the blood on Yan Anxuan's face.

Slowly wiped away the blood stains scattered in other places, and then Zong Jinyu slowly covered Yan Anxuan's nose with a towel.

Yan Anxuan looked up at him in surprise.

Zong Jinyu smiled, as if to say: I know you just got a nosebleed from Xiaosi.

Yan Anxuan blushed for a while when he knew the secret, then grabbed the towel by himself, and gave Zong Jinyu a threatening look: Don't tell it!Then go to the chair and sit down.

Hearing the sound of chairs moving, everyone seemed to react.

"Shopkeeper, what happened to you just now? You have been in a coma and scared me to death!" The chef said, patting his chest with lingering fear.

"I was just now," Yan Anxuan changed into a comfortable posture, as if he was hiding something, and said, "No...nothing?"

The others didn't doubt him, and they were all a little afraid that the guess just now would become a fact: the shopkeeper really had an incurable disease or something.

Xiaoer was the first to speak anxiously: "Shopkeeper, you don't really have some kind of illness, do you?"

Xiao San blamed Xiao Er, expressing with his eyes: even if it is true, how can you ask such a question?Will the shopkeeper tell the truth in this way?

Both Lin Yuehua and Lin An asked with concern and worry: "Shopkeeper, we are all worried about you, so please tell us the truth!"

Hearing this, the chef was about to cry.

Cao Yingying also looked at Yan Anxuan with some unbearable: You are young, alas, how sad my father would be if he found out, white-haired people give away black-haired people, alas.

Cao Yingying suddenly thought of the face of her parents trying to dissuade her last night, and there was a trace of disappointment and sadness in the pain and distress.Cao Yingying took a deep look at Zong Jinyu, only to find that Zong Jinyu's eyes were fixed on Yan Anxuan, with a smile on her lips, unlike the alienation of her smile, at this time Zong Jinyu seemed to be smiling very sincerely.

Cao Yingying sighed: Why does Mr. Jin treat those who oppress him better than me?Does this mean that Young Master Jin values ​​love, righteousness, and a strong sense of responsibility? Maybe I can persuade my parents from these aspects. I was too impulsive yesterday, and it is true that I directly refuted and protested my parents' behavior like that. It's not right!Such unfilial behavior, if Mr. Jin knew about it, he would hate it too!Mr. Jin also said that he likes filial girls very much. Should I go home first?Cao Yingying thought.

Yan Anxuan listened to the words of several people, looked at Zong Jinyu again, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, don't worry about me, I'm really fine, chef, wipe away your tears too, dignified nine feet Why are you crying, boy!"

"Boss." The chef said in a tearful voice, "Boss, I'm not as tall as nine feet."

"..." Yan Anxuan choked for a moment: Of course I know you don't have Jiu Chi, doesn't Jiu Chi sound nice?Then adjusted his expression, Yan Anxuan continued: "Of course I know this, but, Chef, you are my most capable partner, you should learn to grow slowly by yourself."

What Yan Anxuan said was earnest, but in the ears of several people, they were all thinking: The shopkeeper is really suffering from some kind of illness, or why is it like confessing the funeral now.

Thinking of this, everyone's mood was incomparably low, and the atmosphere in the inn became much heavier unconsciously.

Zong Jinyu saw what Yan Anxuan was thinking, walked up to Yan Anxuan and sat down, and said with a heavy tone, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I will definitely return the one thousand and ten taels I owe you."

"Alas—" Yan Anxuan sighed leisurely.

Zong Jinyu added: "If the shopkeeper is not in the inn, I will return it to Father Ran."

Xiaosan and Lin Yuehua, who were dubious at first, were startled again when they heard Zong Jinyu's words, and exchanged glances: Mr. Jin said so, it seems that the shopkeeper is really suffering from some kind of illness.Can't help but feel more sad!

A thicker sadness hung over the inn at the moment.

Seeing this, Yan Anxuan felt secretly refreshed, and couldn't help giving Zong Jinyu a few appreciative looks.

Why did the shopkeeper do this?The way Zong Jinyu looked at Yan Anxuan expressed such meaning.

The recent series of events have made their hearts too fussy, and because of you here, I need them to work harder.Yan Anxuan also conveyed such a long meaning to Zong Jinyu through his eyes, and then saw Zong Jinyu nodded.

Unexpectedly, he could really understand what I meant, Yan Anxuan was a little happy, but he seemed a little unhappy.Okay okay I admit that I feel a little cheated doing this.Yan Anxuan looked at the few people who were still sad, and felt a little guilty: I didn't feel happy, and I would never do this feeling of letting others down in the future. Yan Anxuan made a secret decision, and then secretly apologized in his heart.

"Well, Shopkeeper Yan," Cao Yingying broke the silence: "I think I'm going home now."

"Oh?" Yan Anxuan was a little puzzled: "Miss Cao is going home now? Didn't she just come here for a while?"

"...I just came here, but I suddenly realized that I still have some important things to do when I go home, so I have to go home now." Because she just knew about Yan Anxuan's situation, Cao Yingying replied patiently.

"Well, since Ms. Cao still has important things to do, then I won't keep Ms. Cao, Xiaoer!" Yan Anxuan ordered Xiaoer: "You give Miss Cao a treat."

"Oh?" Xiao Er became dull for a moment, a little puzzled: Shouldn't the shopkeeper let Mr. Jin give her a gift?Puzzled or not, Xiao Er still answered honestly: "Okay, the shopkeeper."

"Treasurer Yan." Cao Yingying, who was about to go out, turned around and asked Yan Anxuan politely: "I want Mr. Jin to send me, is it okay?"

Yan Anxuan paused, smiled and said: "Yes," and then said to Zong Jinyu: "Go, you see Miss Cao personally asked you to send it by name, you can go!"

Zong Jinyu stood up and replied, "Okay."

Hey, don't you know how to say no?Yan Anxuan was upset.

Zong Jinyu walked to Cao Yingying's side, and politely extended her hand to lead the way for Cao Yingying: "Miss Cao, please."

Seeing him like this, Cao Yingying immediately smiled brightly and said, "Well, Mr. Jin, let's go!"

"Jin Yu, we'll wait for you for breakfast." Yan Anxuan said just as they walked out of the inn.

Zong Jinyu turned around, raised his eyebrows and replied, "Shopkeeper, I understand, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that if I come back late, the shopkeeper's rescue should be eaten first. The shopkeeper's health is not very good, so you should eat according to the time, and you can't eat cold food."

"..." Yan Anxuan remained silent.

"Don't be self-willed, shopkeeper." Zong Jinyu went out after saying this.

"..."

Xiao Er looked at Yan Anxuan's silent expression, and said, "Shopkeeper, it's better for you to sit down and rest."

"Yes, shopkeeper, after all, your health is not very good." Lin An also agreed.

The chef even rolled up his sleeves, cheered up and said to Yan Anxuan: "Shopkeeper, you should have a good rest first, I will go to the kitchen to make you some nutritious and refreshing food, just wait for the shopkeeper !"

"..." Yan Anxuan looked at how busy everyone was, and the guilt in his heart deepened.

Or just tell them the truth, when I was thinking this way, I was about to speak.

Lin Yuehua, who had been silent all this time, said silently: "Shopkeeper, you have been unhappy since Mr. Jin and Cao Yingying went out together."

"What?" Yan Anxuan said, "What does it have to do with Jin Yu if I'm not happy? And I'm unhappy after he went out with Cao Yingying." Yan Anxuan said with a smile: "You make it look like Jin Yu and I have an affair. It's like something."

"Shopkeeper, you are indeed a little unhappy since Mr. Jin left." Xiaosan said seriously after careful observation.

"Huh?" Yan Anxuan said, "What are you two talking about? If you have the time to talk about what you have, you might as well hurry up and go to work, and the guests will come to you later."

Lin Yuehua didn't move, but just looked at Yan Anxuan fixedly, with some unbearable eyes.

Yan Anxuan was horrified by his eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of eyes are you?"

"Shopkeeper, you should face your heart honestly, I have seen it all." Lin Yuehua said seriously.

"So what did you see?" Lin Yuehua went crazy, what did such a eccentric little forty want to do.

"I saw kisses."

"what?"