Du Fan glanced at it and said, "There will be no accidents in our building. No attendants are allowed to go upstairs. This is a rule." He pointed to the words on the wall with the rules of the building.
"What if I insist on bringing it?" the man in Chinese asked unbelievingly.
"You can choose to leave, otherwise, we can send you out of Tiandan Tower." Du Fan's folding fan gently fanned the wind, looking at the man in Chinese clothes in front of him, and smiled: "If you have the guts , You can try."
He would not be as gentle as Leng Hua. If this person dared to run wild here, he would not care what kind of family member of the Mu Xin Xianjun he was, and he would not give him a good look if he got angry.
The man in Chinese had an ugly face when he heard this, and he still had to seek a doctor here. If he really did, I'm afraid the doctor wouldn't need to see him anymore. He pressed his anger and flicked his sleeve before turning away.
"laugh!"
Seeing him turning and leaving, Du Fan sneered, still sitting there leisurely and comfortably.
The person didn't come again for the next two days, and Murong Yixuan didn't come again, but he seemed relaxed and calm.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with being idle, Du Fan came to Leng Hua and asked, "Is there two or three days since Xiao Er went home to rest? Didn't you go to see how she was doing these two days?"
Hearing this, Leng Hua was slightly surprised: "Are you going to see?"
"What am I going to see? I'm not going. You should go! Anyway, the little girl fell ill because of you. It's been a few days since I went back. What you say should be more reasonable. "Du Fan smiled with a folding fan in his hand.
Leng Hua couldn't help but smile: "It turns out that those people you said hit her?"
Du Fan coughed lightly when he was mentioned, "Isn’t this also idle? Anyway, there’s nothing wrong with me. It’s fine for me to look at it here. She is also here to help. The master is not here, so you can compare it is good."
"It's not convenient for me to go." Leng Hua shook his head and said with a smile: "Little Er is a woman, so how can I visit the house? It's not good for her."
"Patriarch Yang is also familiar with us. Last time you made it easy for him and sold him a pill, but he always remembered your favor! I see, it's just right for you to go, maybe he is right. Happy!" Du Fan said jokingly.
Hearing that, Leng Hua paused for a while and thought, "If I really want to visit her, it would be better to let my sister go? After all, both of them are women, and they won't let people gossip."
"Puff! Hahahahaha..."
Du Fan couldn't help laughing. The smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop overflowing. He gently shook the folding fan in his hand and glanced at him obliquely: "Let your sister go? What is your sister's name? Leng Shuang, Leng Ruo Fong, let you Sister visits the patient blankly? Don’t you think it’s easy to misunderstand?"
"My sister is very nice." He couldn't help refuting when he said his sister was too cold.
"Yes, it's very good. We all know that your sister is cold and warm, but others don't know! Besides, your sister is not as gentle as you, but with her taciturn and indifferent temperament, you think she has gone What would the Yang family want?" He asked with a joking smile on his face.
In fact, he couldn't help laughing just thinking about that scene. Let Leng Shuang visit people? Isn't this the rhythm of sending ice to people in the winter? It's also bad for him to figure it out.