Chapter 150： (2/2)

He smiled warmly at Zheng Feiyu, picked up his things, and turned away from West Point House.

This acting skill and effort are obviously useless to Zheng Feiyu. He stood behind the bar, his eyes followed Xie Yi's figure, making sure that he went away from the Qingguo Inn after going out, and then rest assured.

No, I can't rest assured.

What if Xie Yan had inquired about He An long ago, while he was not paying attention, he had gone to the opposite side and stirred the muddy water?

So isn't he going to kneel and washboard tonight?

Zheng Feiyu thought more and more of his heart, immediately dropped the soft brush and grinder, went to Qingguo Inn to investigate the enemy's situation.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the inn, before he took a few steps, Zheng Feiyu saw the scene in the courtyard, and "sucked" in his heart, holding his breath and turning his head, he had to slip back lightly.

When I have never been.

Unfortunately……

"Flying?"

Still found by He An.

Zheng Fei stiffened and had to walk rashly.

He An is holding the lily of the valley and sitting in the shade of bougainvillea, on the round wooden table is a cup of fairy tea, a piece of matcha tea, and a tablet computer.

The screen was on, and Yan Ning's face was inside.

"……dad."

Zheng Feizhen greeted him honestly.

Yan Ning laughed: "What do you run? Do you think I can't see you?"

"I didn't run ..." Zheng Feiyu scratched his neck and almost grabbed the isolation tape behind his neck. "Isn't I afraid to disturb you and enjoy the joy of heaven?"

Yan Ning missed He An's father and daughter, and asked them to chat for a few days every two or three days. Usually, it was sunny afternoon. Zheng Fei was in West Point House and happened to stagger. Today he ran to "investigate the enemy's situation" and smashed into a collision.