Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and asked, "Since you don't have a father or mother, generally speaking, you should be in an orphanage, why are you here?"

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes flashed with fear and panic, and as if she was suppressing something, she smiled sweetly and said, "I'm in the orphanage, and the dean's uncle is very good, picking flowers with us." ”

Hearing this, Fang Zhiyu smiled faintly, touched her head gently, and a trace of loneliness crossed her eyes, and her mother was gone.

Xiao Junchen seemed to sense her emotions, a trace of distress crossed his eyes, gently pulled her up, and said softly: "You still have me." ”

Well, she still has him.

Fang Zhiyu suddenly felt warm in her heart, hooked her lips and smiled at the man, and just wanted to say something to the little girl, but when she looked over again, she found that the person had already left, leaving only a back.

She couldn't help but wonder how this kid could go so fast...... Suddenly, I saw that the clothes of the other arm of the little girl were stained with a trace of red blood.

No, she was in an orphanage, how could there be blood stains on her body? But because the distance was so far away, she didn't really see it, maybe she was wrong?

"What are you looking at?" Overhead, a man's voice came out, with a slight tail note and a hint of sexiness.

Fang Zhiyu came back to her senses at this time, put the bag of flowers into the bag, took the man's hand, and said with a light smile: "It's nothing." Let's hurry up and go to the Japanese restaurant, there will be more people waiting for the next person. ”

Hopefully, she's thinking too much.

Because of today's incident, she didn't know what to eat, and it was over hastily.

On the way home, in the car.

"What, are you still thinking about the little girl before?" Xiao Junchen sat in the driver's seat, tilted his head, glanced at her lightly, took out a free hand, and rubbed her head.

Fang Zhiyu was half-leaning on the car window, her eyebrows were faintly contaminated with some worry, and she seemed to be pressing a small stone in her heart, but she was actually not thinking about the little girl.

"I think it's a little weird. She pursed her lips and finally spoke.

"Huh?" the man's tail note went up.

Fang Zhiyu raised her head, a dark light flashed in her eyes, she looked at the man in front of her seriously, and said: "Have you observed the clothes on her body, not to mention that the orphanage is funded by the state, it is impossible not to have suitable clothes to wear, and besides, the clothes next to the missing arm have some red things on them, which look like bloodstains." ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head lightly and said, "But at that time, the distance was a little far, so I couldn't see clearly, and it may be that I was too careful." ”

Xiao Junchen thought about it and seemed to feel that something was wrong, but because there was no substantial evidence, it was just a matter of not doing it, he hooked his lips lightly and said, "Don't think about it so much, it may just be an ordinary little girl." ”

......

The next day, on the top floor of Fang's Group, the president's office.

Fang Zhiyu sat in an office chair, spinning a pen in her hand, her movements were skillful and smooth, her eyes were firmly fixed on the comments on Weibo, constantly flipping through them, and some people even wrote about Lin Feiyu and Wang Zhenyi's fandom in the comment area.

Seeing this, she raised her eyebrows curiously, it was the first time she had seen this kind of thing, yes, she was a little entangled, but she still read it all.

Burn it, rotten girl's soul!!

But soon, he calmed himself down a little, analyzing the current situation, the popularity of "The Innocent" this time directly brought Wang Zhenyi to an unprecedented height, Weibo fans have risen a lot, and the popularity has not decreased.

Thinking about it, she immediately took out her mobile phone and broadcast a number, and after a cold busy tone, a familiar voice came.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, hello, is there anything wrong?"

"Come to my office. She spoke, thinking about it in her heart.

The other side seemed to be silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay." ”

After he finished answering, Fang Zhiyu hung up the phone, closed the page of the fandom, and put away the corners of his mouth that were ready to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Soon, there was a steady knock at the door, and Fang Zhiyu knew that it was Wang Zhenyi who came, so she didn't look up, and said softly: "Please come in." ”

In the next second, the door was pushed open, and Wang Zhenyi walked in with a step, with a light smile on his fair face, and his slightly chestnut curly hair emitted a strange light in the sun, which looked a bit like a Japanese male star.

Maybe it was because he had just watched the same thing, so Fang Zhiyu stared at him quietly, and couldn't help but substitute the scene just now in his mind.

Hiss, a little weak-hearted.

However, Wang Zhenyi did not have the slightest impatience in the face of her silence, after all, he was the boss, he just stood quietly in place, and the clothes he was wearing today matched his skin tone very well, and it looked a little cute.

It seemed that he had been out of his mind for a long time, and he couldn't help it.

"Mr. Fang, do you have anything to do with me?" he couldn't help asking, but his voice was not loud, with a cold taste.

Of course, it's not because of impatience, it's his original tone.

At the beginning, when Fang Zhiyu saw him for the first time, she couldn't help but slander for a long time, and she had the face of a little milk dog, but she had the voice of a little wolf dog.

Hearing this, she escaped from YY, her plain face was stained with a bit of seriousness, probably because of her weak heart, she coughed lightly, and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." ”

Wang Zhenyi just hooked his lips and smiled, but didn't say anything.

"I also know your popularity these days, fire is easy, but fire is difficult for a long time, you need to set up your personality now, such as doing charity or something, now the pace is fast, maybe you disappear now, and you will be forgotten in the next second. Fang Zhiyu crossed her hands and objectively told him the next step, "You can think about it carefully." ”

He also knew this, the expression on his face was a little serious, and he nodded, his lips moved, "Okay." ”

After the matter was finished, naturally there was nothing to do, Fang Zhiyu couldn't help pinching her eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Well, since this is the case, I don't have anything to do." ”

He nodded slightly, and walked out with steps, but he was a little worried in his heart, it is extremely easy to set up a person, and it is very simple to do charity, but where should you start.

Thinking about it, he took the elevator back to the studio, sat down on the chair, tilted his head back slightly, and inadvertently saw the bouquet of red roses.