Xiao Li's face alternated blue and white, and her voice trembled and got up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry president, I didn't mean to, I'll go. ”

Yan Mu looked at the person who hurried past her with his head down, and the pestle was in place, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"You really don't have to worry about me, I don't talk much. ”

Fu Chen's gaze fell on her lightly: "It's such a coincidence, Cha Gang?"

It's already such a coincidence, and it's all futile to explain it.

Yan Mu walked over and put the baking tray on the table, changing the topic with a very weak heart.

"Taste it, freshly baked, my craftsmanship will definitely not disappoint you. ”

Fu Chen's voice was low and a little aggressive: "Are you too unconcerned about your own man, or do you think I'm safe?"

Yan Mu only thought that his ears were not good, so he moved Fu Chen's computer to the sofa and rummaged through the cabinets.

"Is there beer? ”

Fu Chen replied to her with great dissatisfaction: "There is red wine in the study next to it." ”

"Red wine is fine, don't pick or choose. ”

Yan Mule went to the study and got the wine and two red wine glasses, poured the wine and started eating.

The night on the seaside is particularly beautiful, the endless sea is as if you are sleeping, and the window is opened, and the coolness comes to your face.

Yan Mu feasted very comfortably, and a small mountain soon piled up in front of him.

She picked up her wine glass and drank most of the red wine, her eyes slightly confused.

"It's a good feeling. She poured another glass of red wine and sighed sincerely.

Fu Chen frowned at her with disgust: "Be reserved, can't you?"

Any of those bottles of red wine are treasures worth more than one million, and she drinks more boldly than boiled water.

Yan Mu ignored his words, his neck was raised, and a glass of red wine bottomed out again.

She pushed the barbecue plate in front of Fu Chen, and there were words in her mouth: "Eat something, why do you always put a straight face on the shelf, it's ugly to death." ”

Her eyes were misty and presumptuous, fixed on his face, and she said mysteriously: "Do you know what this smell is?"

Fu Chen's brows tightened, and he replied to her very reluctantly: "What a taste." ”

"The smell of fireworks, the smell of fireworks in the world. ”

Yan Mu pretended to be deep for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

When she laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, there were two small pear vortices hanging from the corners of her mouth, and her whole face was full of joy that could not be hidden, as if she was really a child who did not understand the world.

Fu Chen lost his mind in an instant, the last time he saw her smile like this, he couldn't remember how many years ago.

She was really drunk and her voice was slurred.

"When I was a child, I liked to eat barbecue from roadside stalls, and my dad wouldn't let me eat it, and so did you, you all hated it. ”

She lifted her eyes, and her eyes were misty when she looked at him.

"Do you remember, I always said that I liked to wait for you to come home from school, but in fact, I didn't, I always went to eat roadside stalls while you weren't out of class. ”

There was a hint of cunning in her smile.

"I remember, once you found out, and you even went to sue my dad seriously, and I was punished a lot. ”

Fu Chen's deep eyes were hiding thousands of emotions, looking at those eyes silently, he was distracted for a while, and opened his mouth: "That time, I didn't say it. ”

Her eyes were exceptionally clear, as if the stars of the entire sea were in them.

"What did you say?"

Fu Chen opened his gaze sideways, and his voice returned to coldness: "It's nothing." ”

He took the red wine and drank it down, and was stunned for a moment, looking at the empty red wine glass in front of him.

Yan Mu didn't seem to hear what he said, and continued on his own.

"You've always been like this, an ice cube face, the most annoying, you used to be, and you still are. ”

She picked up the wine glass on the table, and the next moment she was snatched away by Fu Chen's cold face.

Her whole face was flushed, her breathing was rapid and disordered, with the sweetness of red wine, and her eyes looked at him, but they became more and more unscrupulous.

"But how nice you used to be to me. Now you know how to bully me! You can't get along with me, everything is my fault! Bad guy, scumbag!"

Fu Chen's heart froze, and the next moment, the person in front of him leaned forward and fell asleep directly on the table.

There was a long silence, and the sound of the sea breeze was very soft in my ears.

Fu Chen got up and pulled her up, picked her up horizontally and put her on the bed.

Before she could get up, her hand was on his arm, and her breath was shallow.

He slept in his clothes, lay down beside her, and didn't hold back, and gently took her into his arms.

The lights went out, and in the soft moonlight, the two men fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Uncle Zhou knocked on the door and said that a car to the hospital had been prepared.

Yan Mu had a hangover all night, and he couldn't remember last night's events clearly, but when he heard that he was going to see his father in the hospital, he was naturally very happy.

Uncle Zhou instructed Secretary Wen to handle the matter of employee team building, and immediately drove Yan Mu and Fu Chen to the hospital.

Fu Chen looked at Yan Mu's face with joy, and after a long time, he said lightly: "I went to see my father this time, if the situation is okay, will we take him back to Seoul?"

Yan Mu was stunned when he heard this, it was the first time he called her father like this.

"Is it really possible?" there was a twinkle of stars in her eyes.

Before he could respond, the phone rang.

Fu Chen pressed the answer, and there was the doctor's painful voice: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, we tried our best." Mr. Yan Anguo has passed away. ”

The hand holding the phone trembled.

Yan Mu looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. Fu Chen pressed the phone and hung up.

Yan Mu looked in front of him, and his eyes were full of expectation: "After taking my father back to Seoul, my stepmother and Xiaoyu will definitely be happy." ”

She turned her gaze to Fu Chen again, full of worry and contradiction: "Wouldn't it be too much of a toss to just take it back like this, will it affect the condition?"

Fu Chen's deep gaze fell on her face, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yan Mu waited for a long time, didn't wait for his response, looked sideways to the window, and suddenly sighed softly: "I miss him so much." ”

Fu Chen looked at the back for a long time and spoke softly.

"Promise me, no matter what, let's take Dad back first, he's homesick too. ”

Yan Mu turned around and nodded heavily: "Okay." ”

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and the director and the attending doctor immediately greeted him with heavy faces.

Entering the hospital, the director's voice was lowered a little.

"Mr. Fu, before taking it away, some information must be confirmed and signed by your wife, is it convenient to inform her of the specific situation?"

When he arrived at the elevator, Fu Chen pressed down, and his voice was cold: "Let her meet her first." ”

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, and reminded him: "This is the first floor, shouldn't the ward be upstairs?"

Silence, and no one responded to her.

Entering the elevator, Fu Chen pressed the second floor, and suddenly reached out and held her hand into the palm of his hand.

Yan Mu was a little flustered for a moment and shook off that hand.

"Fu Chen, that's wrong, this is down. ”