Chapter 144:

"I……"
He An held Yanning's mobile phone, his fingers slowly clenched, pinching the corner of his clothes into the palm of hot flashes. For a while, when Zheng Feizhen was almost desperate, he heard He An asked, "Did you receive the package I sent you?"
"received."
It was sent to the 55th floor of Jinyuan. The elder brother took it home for the first time and handed it over to him.
"... There is a glass tube in it, containing my pheromone extract, which should be enough for you for half a year."
Zheng Feiyu heard his words, his eyes suddenly turned on.
What does this mean ... for him to go live?
He An paused and said, "Zheng Feiyan, you did a very bad thing to me that night, but when I woke up in the hospital, you were all gone and didn't even say an apology."
"Sorry."
Zheng Feiyu hurried to make up.
He An didn't accept the "sorry", but Wen said: "It's a serious mistake to just say" I'm sorry "on the phone, it's too insincere. Zheng Feiyan, would you like to come and apologize in person?"
When Yanning next heard this, she also helped me with a patch at the appropriate time: "Fei, if Hongming doesn't allow you to go out, you tell him that Luojing Town is a good place for beautiful mountains and rivers, and you won't get tired of living for several years. You If you ca n’t come to He An, I will stay here instead of you, concentrate on supporting the elderly, and do n’t go home. "
"call……"
Zheng Feiyu was relaxed all over.
The minute before, he was like an amnesty before he was sentenced to death, and the pie fell from the sky before starving to death. His emotions turned round and round, and the whole person became lazy and comfortable. He fell slowly on the sofa like a ball of sand.
"He An, it looks like my dad is very fond of you." He tilted his head and lazily rushed to the other side. "You don't know. In my house, no one is as high as my dad. He gives you a backing. , I'm afraid I'll be on my knees in the future. "
"What are you talking about?" He An frowned. "I'm not from your family. I haven't done anything about it ..."
Zheng Feiyu laughed lowly: "You change a word, a more complicated one ... The eight characters are only two skimmers in total, what if I finish writing to you ..."
He was already lying on the couch, full of happiness between his eyebrows, almost drunk, almost nonsense.
With an expression of helplessness, Mother Xu had to go behind the sofa and grabbed Zheng Feiyu's hand writing the "eight" in the air: "Master, don't move around, the medicine is not finished."
He An heard over the phone and asked, "Are your hands better?"
"It's much better, it's almost going to heal."
Zheng Fei's mouth was yellow and her mother's eyelids jumped.
"No more pain?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a bit of flesh wound, it's nothing ... hissing !!!"
He took a sigh of cold air, slammed a shock, and instantly recovered nine minutes.
He propped his upper body with his elbow, and was about to ask Mom what he was doing, and when she saw that she was holding his hand, she smiled kindly: "Master, what is strong in front of Madam? Look, Let me help you. "
Zheng Feiyu: "..."
He An: "..."
He An's cheek was hot, but he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. "You don't talk anymore, you apply the medicine first, go to bed soon after you finish the medicine, and we'll see you in a few days."
After waiting for Zheng Feiyu to reply, he hung up the phone quickly.
Putting down the phone, He An supported his cheek with and poked at the bulging cheek.
Alas.
Poke a very light breath.
Yanning pondered a little annoyance from his expression and couldn't help laughing. He leaned in and added a cup of tea to He An. He poured tea and said, "I hope you didn't change your mind because of me."
"No." He An shook his head. "Uncle Yan, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Actually, for the past six months, I've been indecisive ..."
"Why?" Yanning handed him the tea.
He An took the quilt, thanked him, and took a sip in his hand: "Fei Yan is by my side. I have a feeling in my heart, but I don't want to admit it. I want to leave the relationship with him, but I can't help it. But now, I don't want to think about it that much. You are right, time ca n’t stand it, and one day is less. Feiyu wakes up early, and did n’t sleep in a dead end for twenty years like your Hongming, so , I also have to come out of the dead end. "