Fang Jingzhi sighed.
I'm impressed with you!
He turned around and sat on the stool, took one of Lan Caiwei's feet and put it on his thigh.
This move shocked Lan Caiwei.
However, Fang Jingzhi's next actions reassured him.
As a loser, Fang Jingzhi was a successful loser in her previous life.
Society has taught him not only all kinds of whippings, but also all kinds of hands-on skills.
Just like the massage after sprained feet.
I have sprained my feet more than once when chasing buses and subways.
As the saying goes, a long-term illness makes a doctor. From the Internet and my own experience, I learned a method of massaging ankles.
When he raised his hand and touched it, he knew that Lan Caiwei's injury was not serious, but his foot was slightly sprained.
Fang Jingzhi raised her hand and squeezed it, and Lan Caiwei subconsciously wanted to take her foot back.
But the next second, I felt a comfortable warmth on my ankle.
Fang Jingzhi's deep voice came to his ears: "Is this strength okay?"
Lan Caiwei didn't reply, but nodded quietly.
Fang Jingzhi continued: "It's not a serious injury. Just massage it, soak it in hot water and rest for a night."
"Yeah!" Lan Caiwei said softly.
"Well, shit, why don't you let me find a doctor?"
"I'm afraid!"
"Um?"
Lan Caiwei lowered her head, bit her lips, and held her small hands tightly together.
Fang Jingzhi frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
"When I was little, I had a sprained foot!"
Fang Jingzhi shrugged and said speechlessly: "I also sprained my foot when I was young, more than once."
Lan Caiwei ignored him and seemed to be thinking about something.
"That was when I was very young, my father was still in the army, and the family didn't have as many servants as it does now."
"I remember that the weather was very bad that day. My brothers took me to play games. They were very naughty and took me running wildly. As a result, I accidentally sprained my foot!"
"I cried in pain, and my brothers were at a loss. It was my mother who picked me up and asked my brothers to take me to the doctor."
"But when my brothers brought me back, my mother was no longer here!"
"..."
Lan Caiwei's voice was very soft and gentle, as if she was talking about a normal little thing.
However, when the words fell into Fang Jingzhi's ears, they were so heavy.
Under the hard shell of an adult, there is always the softest heart.
Lan Caiwei is no exception.
Perhaps she is cold and gives people a feeling of an unapproachable goddess.
Or maybe she's crazy and always acting like a psycho.
But at this moment, she is a lonely and helpless little girl.
In her heart, if she had not sprained her feet, maybe her mother would not leave her.
Even she knew that this was just a beautiful fairy tale.
Although Lan Caiwei didn't say how her mother left, Fang Jingzhi didn't plan to ask.
He is a serious person, and he does things selectively when it hurts.
Fang Jingzhi stood up, bent down, and exerted a little force.
"ah!"
Lan Caiwei exclaimed.
Reaching out subconsciously.
Fang Jingzhi bared her teeth: Lan Caiwei, it belongs to your uncle!
Lan Caiwei's face turned red: "What are you doing!"
Fang Jingzhi hugged Lan Caiwei and said speechlessly: "What are you doing? Why are you carrying you to bed?"
Lan Caiwei's pupils suddenly became larger.
Go to bed?
What is this dog man going to do?
"ah!"
"Stinking rogue!"
"I don't want to, I don't want to sleep with you!"
"Put me down!"
"Help!"
"Dad, save me, second brother, please save me!"
Lan Caiwei stretched out her hand randomly to hold the corridor, but Fang Jingzhi turned around and dodged it.
Seeing that she was almost approaching the bed, Lan Caiwei was scared to tears.
"Stinky, no, brother Jingzhi, please don't!"
"Good brother, please let me go!"
"How about I give you my maid? She is very beautiful!"
Fang Jingzhi smiled evilly, showing a squinting smile: "No!"
"You scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will pay attention to you!"
"The louder you scream, the more excited I get!"
Lan Caiwei was so frightened that she covered her mouth and didn't dare to make any more noise. She looked at Fang Jingzhi pitifully with her big, tearful eyes.
It's over, it's over, this dog man won't really give himself to...
Ignoring Lan Caiwei's random thoughts, Fang Jingzhi hugged her and gently placed her on the bed.
Having said that, this little girl has a really good figure. She is a little taller than the oiran and a little lighter, but her flesh has grown to where it should be.
It was this look at the pervert that made Fang Jingzhi very unhappy.
This is simply an insult to my moral character!
"ah!"
"Ahhhhh, no!"
The previous one was Fang Jingzhi scaring Lan Caiwei.
The latter one was Lan Caiwei's panicked response.
"Okay, I'm teasing you. I really think this young master is a big pervert!" Fang Jingzhi said speechlessly, touching his burning cheek.
Lan Caiwei covered her face with her hands and looked at Fang Jingzhi through her fingers.
Fang Jingzhi: "Your uncle, I kindly picked you up and even gave you a slap."
Lan Caiwei was a little embarrassed and said timidly: "Who asked you to hug me suddenly? I am also a girl, so of course I am afraid..."
Fang Jingzhi: "Damn it, I won't hug you. Just see if you can walk by yourself!"
Lan Caiwei: "Men and women are not close to each other, a saint..."
Fang Jingzhi: "No matter how right the saint is, your father has never heard of it!"
Lan Caiwei stopped talking...
Fang Jingzhi breathed out: "Have a good rest, I'll let..."
With a casual glance, he suddenly noticed something.
I suddenly felt happy.
Lan Caiwei also suddenly reacted and looked towards the pillow in horror.
I just changed my bellyband last night...
"ah!!!!"
"Dead pervert, stinky hooligan..."
After walking out of the door, Fang Jingzhi touched her nose unnaturally.
Xu Shan is sincere and will not deceive me.
My sister’s purple color is indeed very charming.
inside the room.
Lan Caiwei's head had been buried in the quilt, her face flushed.
Maybe it's because someone saw your private parts, or maybe it's because it was that dog man who saw your private parts.
Lan Caiwei, who is already seventeen years old, or to be exact, is two months shy of seventeen years old. When she is with Li Kuier and others, the little sister will inevitably talk about the husband she is betrothed to.
Lan Caiwei will inevitably fantasize about what her future husband will be like.
If the person I want to marry in the future is really this bitch man.
Seems pretty good...
…
As soon as she left Lan Caiwei's courtyard, she saw Lan Yu standing furtively at the door of the courtyard.
Lan Yu had a sly smile on her face: "What a great nephew, how are things going?"
Fang Jingzhi:? ? ?
That smile of yours is very unpleasant, okay?
"Uncle Lan, I studied in the Spring and Autumn Period and am a serious person!"
Lan Yu smiled: "I understand, understand, understand. Uncle Lan is also a person who has been through this before, so he understands everything!"
"Anyway, the matter between you two has been settled. From now on, you will be our Lan Yu's son-in-law and Caiwei's husband!"
"You two love each other as much as you want. Anyway, we don't care. We are just waiting to have our grandson. The sooner the better!"
Fang Jingzhi was speechless, I haven't done anything yet, why don't you have a grandson with a hammer!
"Uncle, I really..."
"Uncle knows, don't talk about it anymore." Lan Yu pulled Fang Jingzhi affectionately: "Uncle doesn't care about you young people's affairs. Let's go and have a drink with my father-in-law. I have something important to tell you! "
As an elder, Lan Yu is undoubtedly qualified.
Ever since she recognized Fang Jingzhi, Lan Yu has been planning for Fang Jingzhi's future.
With the intelligence of his eldest nephew and son-in-law, if he can enter the East Palace.
In the future, it will be smooth sailing in the court of Ming Dynasty.
