Uncle Xiangzi was a little disappointed, but in Gao Yuanshang's eyes looking at Song Anle, he seemed to see hope in the light again, so he smiled and said, "Young Master Gao is such a blessing."

"It made the uncle laugh;" Gao Yuanshang still said seriously: "Although the younger generation does not lack beautiful women, the good match has not been confirmed yet, and he is still pursuing it."

Song Anle guessed that the suitor Gao Yuanshang mentioned should be Qing'er, but she felt very confused about why he always deliberately set his goal on her, either Gao Yuanshang's romantic and unruly nature made him arrogant and rampant.

"A beautiful lady and gentleman are good friends, understand, understand." Uncle Xiangzi expressed a very agreeable attitude.

Gao Yuanshang nodded and showed the identity of a junior to the fullest. He glanced at Song Anle from the bottom of his eyes, and he guessed that she would not be silent all the time.

Song Anle was originally an intermediary, otherwise how could Gao Yuanshang and Uncle Xiangzi come together to talk? At this time, she seemed to be in an awkward siege, so she naturally wanted to be kind, so she said curiously and calmly: "By the way, Mr. Gao came here for no reason, but what's wrong?"

"If Miss Anle doesn't mention it, I almost forgot." Gao Yuanshang said as he took out something from his waist, and then he said again: "I accidentally burned Miss Anle's jade hand that day, and I always apologized. I accidentally found this ointment yesterday. It is said that the effect of burning is extremely magical, so I came to give it to Miss Anle."

Gao Yuanshang said that, and handed over the ointment. The ointment was indeed a special way to cure burns. However, after he helped her with medicine that day, he forgot to hand it over to Song Anle, so he came to give it to her and specially selected this good time.

Song Anle looked at the ointment, and it was not good to take it, and it was not good not to take it. She could only say far-fetchedly: "Young Master Gao is polite, it's just a minor injury, it's not worth mentioning."

"Miss Anle is not going to forgive her mistake?" Gao Yuanshang looked at Song Anle sincerely, and the deep intention in his expression was probably only Song Anle could see.

"How could it be?" Song Anle took the ointment casually and said with a faint smile: "Young Master Gao's kindness, how can the little girl let it go?"

Because Song Anle stretched out his hand, the remaining scars on her hand were obviously visible. Gao Yuanshang never expected that using his ointment would leave such obvious scars.

Gao Yuanshang reached out to hold Song Anle's jade hand. It was originally an instinctive move, but it seemed a little anxious. Song Anle shrank his hand unwell, but he grabbed it tighter. She was so embarrassed that she simply didn't show it so obviously.

"Young Master Gao." Song Anle lowered her beautiful face and gently reminded her.

Gao Yuanshang glanced at her and realized the intimacy of his actions, but he seemed even more guilty when he let go so deliberately, and the injuries he intended to be on her hand.

"Miss Anle's injury seems to be bad, please take a closer look."

Gao Yuanshang clearly thought about his injuries. If Song Anle insisted on not being accurate, it would seem that she was too petty, so she forced herself to smile and said, "I don't have much time, I guess I will be cured in a few days. I dare not bother the young master again and again."

"Miss Anle, please be polite;" Gao Yuanshang said quite gentlemanly: "If such a pair of jade-like hands leave behind remnants, wouldn't it be the next person's fault? Could it be that Miss Anle intends to feel guilty for life or be responsible for it?"

Song Anle could tell that Gao Yuanshang was intentional when he listened to the words he was responsible, but because Uncle Xiangzi was by her side, she couldn't show up with Gao Yuanshang in person.

Uncle Xiangzi saw that the two of them had a fight, and he said at the right time: "Miss, my daughter's hand, but the second face, you should let Mr. Gao show you."

Song Anle pursed her lips, saying that no one can give her face, but she couldn't refute Uncle Xiangzi's face, so she also smiled and said, "Then it's a blessing for Mr. Gao."

Gao Yuanshang seemed to have won another game, and smiled proudly for the tenderness, but he looked at the spotted scars on Song Anleyu's hand, and felt a sense of guilt.

Song Anle saw Gao Yuanshang carefully applying medicine for herself, and she felt even more uncomfortable, but Uncle Xiangzi saw everything, but also warmed her heart.

The ointment gradually felt a burning tingling pain on the scar, and it was a faint pain. Song Anle's eyebrows were furrowed unconsciously. After Gao Yuanshang had a rough scar, when he looked at Song Anle, he saw a discomfort expression on her face. He gently blew it on his jade hand to help her relieve the pain.

Song Anle felt the chill and comfortable in her hands. She looked at Gao Yuanshang and was so delicate that she was soothing for her. The most comprehensive side of a man must be. At this time, she was so careful and considerate that she stared at his careful moves and lost herself for a moment.

When Gao Yuanshang looked up at her, her eyes pressed against her eyes again, but it did not affect Gao Yuanshang's mood at all. He said gently: "How is it, is it better?"

Song Anle nodded involuntarily and said softly: "It's much better."

Gao Yuanshang smiled, and he lowered his head to help her on his hand. He wiped the local scars once again, and said, "Although this kind of burning medicine is a bit uncomfortable when applied, the medicine is very effective and the scar removal is very good. You can continue to try it."

After Gao Yuanshang finished speaking, the movement in his hand was over. He handed the remaining ointment in front of Song Anle and raised his jaw with confidence.

No matter how bad Song Anle couldn't ignore favors, she also said "Thank you."

Uncle Xiangzi was beside him, as if he was watching a young boy and girl who had just started to fall in love, and was performing the shyness of spring when his heart was in full swing. He laughed in a timely manner: "You young people like to be twitchy in everything you do. No one can keep up, so we go back to rest."

Uncle Xiangzi said that he had already stood up, and Song Anle also stood up to support him, and said, "I'll take you back to the house."

"No need, before anyone can help me, the young lady should accompany Mr. Gao." After Uncle Xiangzi said that, he turned around and walked into the house. Song Anle did not deliberately avoid being alone with Gao Yuanshang, because what was waiting for her was a real treatment.

After watching Uncle Xiangzi enter the house, Song Anle took his gaze back to Gao Yuanshang. Looking at Gao Yuanshang who was still alive, she couldn't find the reason for her dismay, so she just said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"I said, I'll give you medicine." Gao Yuanshang stood up disapprovingly.

Song Anle knew that with such an attitude, she would definitely not be able to get Gao Yuanshang's truth, but she still couldn't suppress her inner displeasure. She said coldly, "Are you interested in walking together?"

Gao Yuanshang's half-cuckled mouth said with a careless look: "I'm happy to accompany you."

Song Anle suddenly glanced at him, and then walked in front of him, Gao Yuanshang still followed indifferently.

Gao Yuanshang and Song Anle walked side by side in the backyard. This place with fewer people was also a good place for chatting and chatting, but no one spoke along the way.

"That old man looks like he has recovered well." Gao Yuanshang spoke first and broke the silence, but what Song Anle didn't expect was that his topic was so leisurely.

Song Anle looked at him inexplicably, and then realized that the old man he said should refer to Uncle Xiangzi, so she also said lightly: "I heard that Uncle Xiangzi had practiced a good kung fu when he was young, but his body gradually declined and his body gradually weakened. His current age is already a blessing for him."

"Then why do you call his uncle?" Gao Yuanshang has been very curious since he treated Uncle Xiangzi for the first time. Uncle Xiangzi could obviously be their grandfather, but they called his uncle, but they still treated him as respectful as an elder.

"This is a long story, and I don't know much about it. But the name I remember is called Uncle Xiangzi, so I have always formed a habit." Song Anle usually tells the truth, and usually hides it from it. After all, some things are secrets that she has to guard against.

Gao Yuanshang thought that Song Anle deliberately avoided him, but this was also expected by him, so he said meaningfully: "It seems that there are quite a lot of secrets in your Song family."

Song Anle stopped and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Because the atmosphere changed too quickly, the chat was still very happy, and in a blink of an eye, he became like an enemy. I am afraid that no one can adapt to this change.

"For example, the foundation of your Song family more than ten years ago, the support force of the Song family today, and..." Gao Yuanshang deliberately elongated his voice. He glanced at Song Anle, his expression full of doubts and pride.

"Enough;" Song Anle said with a cold look: "If you lurk in my house just to investigate these false things, then I can tell you that the Song family does not welcome you."

Song Anle never expected that Gao Yuanshang seemed idle and idle, but found so many details of the Song family in a short period of time. It seems that Song Cheng was worried about it. Not only was Gao Yuanshang's identity suspicious, but his timing of appearance was also worthy of doubt.

"The Song family may not welcome me, but there will always be a place that will welcome me, such as the Bai Mansion." Gao Yuanshang was still proud and even provocative. He wanted to test the inside story from Uncle Xiangzi, so he pretended to be so gentle and considerate to Song Anle. He just wanted to give Uncle Xiangzi a good influence, and it would be best to provoke some other ideas for his future investigation.
Chapter completed!