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Chapter 679 Mutual Goodwill

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    "Whether the punishment is severe or not, Miss Chunmei will know if she goes to see for herself."

    So Chunmei and Chu Rong followed Bu Fan to the county government again, this time of course they entered through the main entrance.  Ever since she was frightened by Ye Ying's dangling white blade last time, Chu Rong had a little shadow over the county government.

    "Where is Yeying, it can't come out with a knife to scare people."

    "Ms. Chu was joking. Ye Ying grew up in our family and was loyal. He was a little anxious that day. Mrs. Chu forgive me." Bu Fan said apologetically.

    Chu Rong's original intention was not to make Bu Fan apologize, but to know more about Ye Ying.

    "Then he was married before." When saying this, Chu Rong looked at Chunmei beside her.

    The girl lowered her head and looked indifferent, but her tight hands revealed her uneasiness.

    "Let's not talk about getting married. This guy didn't even look at the woman's face seriously. He studied martial arts all day long. I almost thought he had no interest in girls. My father asked him to come to Wen County to protect me, so he  Extremely dedicated, never leaving. Today, I coaxed him for a long time before agreeing not to follow me. I, I wish a girl could take a fancy to him and distract him."

    Bu Fan pretended to sigh, and Chunmei heard all these sentences, and a stone fell from his heart.

    "I saw Ye Ying's handsome appearance, why didn't any girl fall in love with him?" Chu Rong asked curiously.

    "Why not, my father and I also arranged a blind date for him, but all those girls blamed him for being incomprehensible, with an elm brain, what's the use of being handsome."

    "It's really like wood." Chunmei murmured softly.

    Chu Rong's ears were sharp, she could hear what Chunmei was muttering clearly, and she smiled secretly, "Wouldn't it be a lifetime of loneliness someday?"

    "I think so."

    A few people talked and went to the backyard of the government office, only to see Yeying teaching some government servants some boxing skills.

    "You, straighten your hands."

    "And you, don't be lazy."

    Ye Ying has a stern expression, without a hint of a smile, and from time to time he personally helps people adjust their punching postures.  Those yamen servants looked a little afraid of him.

    "Ye Ying, connect later." Bu Fan called him.

    It was only at this time that Ye Ying noticed Chu Rong and his party, and hurriedly came here from a distance.

    Seeing that Yeying had left, the yamen servants breathed a sigh of relief.

    Ye Ying's eyes fell on Chunmei. After being beaten by this girl from Chu Rong's house last time, every time he saw the two bruises on his legs, he always thought of her face unconsciously.  Originally, he would never be distracted by protecting Bu Fan, but last time he actually let a thief steal Bu Fan's wallet under his own nose. This kind of low-level mistake is simply unbearable.

    So he tried to get Chunmei's appearance out of his mind, but the more he drove, the clearer it became. He had no choice but to make himself busier, so he suggested to Bu Fan that he could use his spare time to train him in the martial arts of the yamen servants.  It can also be regarded as a contribution to Wen County.

    At this moment, he suddenly saw Chunmei again, and all the thoughts that had been suppressed in his mind suddenly came out again, flustered and surprised, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

    "Miss Chunmei, how are you these few days?" Ye Ying hesitated.

    "Why do you only see Chunmei? I, a living person, can't see it here." Chu Rong teased.

    Only then did Yeying realize that something was wrong, and quickly added, "How is Miss Chu today."

    "It's very good, eating, drinking and sleeping, right, Chunmei."

    Chunmei didn't expect that Chu Ronghui would suddenly call her. She had kept her head down since she came in, and now she heard Ye Ying's voice again, her heart beating violently, "Yes."

    "Miss Chunmei, I haven't apologized to you last time. I scared you on the roof, and I didn't mean it." Yeying seemed to be afraid that Chunmei might misunderstand something, and looked eager to explain.

    "Stupid." Chunmei whispered.

    Then she took out a small bottle of medicine from her arms, "This medicine is very effective in treating bruises, you can use it."

    Ye Ying was momentarily stunned.

    Bu Fan secretly pushed him, and whispered to his ear, "Hurry up and answer."

    Ye Ying came to her senses, and hurriedly stretched out her hand, "Thank you, Miss Chunmei."

    Chu Rong and Bu Fan exchanged a look, and they retreated silently.  Bu Fan took the opportunity to let those yamen servants also withdraw, leaving the space in the yard for the two of them.

    "Last time I asked about the situation at Ye Ying's house, but he refused to say a word, which made me angry there alone."

      "Miss Chu, don't be angry. Yeying didn't say it because my father told her to. In fact, it doesn't matter if you say it."

    "Then who is in his family, what do they do, and how can they protect you by your side."

    Seeing Chu Rong's impatient look, Bu Fan smiled and said, "He and Chunmei haven't written off each other yet, Miss Chu, you are really in a hurry."

    "I just want to help Chunmei find a good family. Although I am not in a hurry to marry Chunmei, if I meet a good one, of course I can't miss it. Look at these two people. They spend a long time together before saying a word."  If I'm not in a hurry, who will be in a hurry." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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