In the car, Guan Yu leaned back, resting with his eyes closed.

Qingjun's cold face, seven soft and three heroic eyebrows, some slight wrinkles, the white shirt and tie on his body were pulled a little looser, and the blazer was casually put on the crook of the arm.

faded away from the calmness of the dinner, and the rest had a kind of coldness that no one should enter.

Many years ago, Jiaoyang imagined what kind of career Guan Yu would engage in in the future, including IT, designer, doctor, scientific researcher, etc., but he never thought that he would be engaged in business management.

The sun couldn't help but stretch out his fingers, trying to smooth his eyebrows.

As soon as the fingertips touched, Guan Yu opened his eyes, he stared at the sun for two seconds, the look in his eyes was sudden for a moment, but soon returned to a clear state, he looked at the fingers that were still stopped in the air, grabbed them, and held them in the palm of his hand.

"Equinox. ”

Guan Yu's voice was a little hoarse, and with some imperceptible tiredness, he closed his eyes again after speaking.

I just grabbed my hand, but I didn't let go.

The sun stared at his face for a moment.

Outside the car window, the street lamps were printed on his deep face, flickering and flickering.

In this cramped and quiet back compartment, Jiaoyang's heart was unprecedentedly calm, and everything in the past seven years seemed to be smoothed out and became insignificant.

The sun lowered the window to the slits, and the wind poured in through the cracks, and the long fluffy hair fluttered in the air.

She looked at the night scene flying outside the window and thought about a lot of things.

The abrupt ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence of the box.

Jiaoyang subconsciously looked to the side quickly, but fortunately, Guan Yu didn't open her eyes, she quickly took out her mobile phone, and after seeing the caller ID, she hesitated to answer.

"Don't pick up?"

I don't know when, Guan Yu opened her eyes, and her dark eyes were falling on her lit screen.

Looking at the sight of the upper tube, the sun didn't know why, and he felt a little weak in his heart.

She leaned slightly towards the door and answered.

"Miss Sheng, can you come over right now?"

It was Aunt Zhang who called, and Fu Changqi invited the nanny who took care of Fu Mianmian, who had been working in the Fu family for five or six years.

Jiaoyang frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhang said anxiously: "Miss has a fever and has been crying, Mr. is on a business trip, and he won't come back until tomorrow, I really can't coax it, Miss Sheng, can you come over to accompany Miss?"

Embarrassed, the sun glanced at the man next to him with his peripheral vision, but he didn't answer, and asked, "Has the doctor seen it?"

Aunt Zhang said again: "The doctor came to see me just now and took his temperature, 38.3 degrees. But the young lady kept crying and refusing to take her medicine, so she locked herself in her room and refused to let me in. I...... Alas!"

"Miss Sheng, can you come over and see Miss, it won't delay you too much. ”

Jiaoyang pressed his eyebrows, and after a while, said, "You appease first, and I'll go over later." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiaoyang looked at Guan Yu again, his eyes flashed slightly, "I...... Mr. Guan, I suddenly have something urgent, let's make an appointment another day, right?"

Guan Yu's sharp eyes seemed to peel her inch by inch.

After a while, he let go of her hand, lifted his lips, and his voice was unusually calm, "Where is Miss Sheng, I'll send you." ”

Jiaoyang looked at his eyes, his scalp tingled for a while, the three words "no need", rolled around his lips several times, and finally reported an address.

Half an hour later, the black Mercedes stopped outside a villa area.

The sun glanced at Yu Sen's cold face and wanted to explain.

Without waiting for her to speak, Guan Yuqing coldly reminded: "Miss Sheng, aren't you in a hurry?" ”

Sunny pursed his lower lip, "Thank you." ”

She opened the car door and got out of the car, and then walked quickly to the villa.

Guan Yu glanced at her back, "Check it, what villa is Fu Changqi." ”

Jiang Yuan hurriedly responded: "Okay." ”

……

Indeed, as Aunt Zhang said, Fu Mianmian cried nonstop.

Hearing the sound of the scorching sun, Fu Mianmian opened the door from the inside.

The red face was full of tears, the eyes were swollen from crying, I don't know if it was hot or tears, and the hair was stuck to the face, looking so pitiful and pitiful.

As soon as he saw the scorching sun, he threw himself directly into her arms, wrapped his hands around the scorching sun's waist, and refused to let go.

It took nearly an hour for the sun to soothe the sick child.

wiped Fu Mianmian's face with a hot towel, asked Aunt Zhang to bring the medicine over and feed it, picked up the bedside storybook and read it for a while, and only after Fu Mianmian fell asleep did she tiptoe out of the room.

"Miss Sheng, it's almost twelve o'clock, otherwise let's stay here tonight!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly persuaded when she saw that Jiaoyang was about to leave with her bag.

The sun brushed his hair, "No need, I'll ask the assistant to drive over to pick me up." ”

Aunt Zhang has worked in the Fu family for so many years, so she naturally has a set of skills to observe words and feelings, and Miss Sheng used to occasionally stay in the villa, but she has not lived once in the past year or two.

However, Jiaoyang refused so simply, Aunt Zhang couldn't say anything, after all, Fu Changqi was not there tonight.

The sun changed his shoes at the entrance and was about to leave when the door opened from the outside.

Fu Changqi was dressed in a formal suit, and stood at the door with a small suitcase in his hand.

The two looked at each other for a moment, but Aunt Zhang spoke first: "Sir, are you back? Didn't you say that you won't be back until tomorrow?"

In the afternoon, Fu Mianmian was sick, and Aunt Zhang called Fu Changqi and said that it would be tomorrow's plane.

Fu Changqi came in with his luggage, "I'm not at ease, so I asked the secretary to change the flight." Where's Miss, have you slept?"

Aunt Zhang replied, "I've already slept." She glanced at the sun, "Thanks to Miss Sheng, otherwise, I really don't know what to do." ”

The sun's face was neither salty nor light, and he didn't answer.

Fu Changqi handed over the luggage to Aunt Zhang, then looked at the sun and said, "You wait a while, I'll drive you back." ”

Jiaoyang hooked his lower lip lightly, "No need, I'll let Xiang Ran pick me up." ”

After speaking, Jiaoyang walked sideways to the door, Fu Changqi looked at her figure and was silent for two seconds, and then chased out.

"Scorching Sun!" Fu Changqi grabbed Scorching Sun's wrist, "Is it necessary for you to avoid me like a flood beast?"

Jiaoyang struggled hard twice, but didn't break away, "Mr. Fu, please respect yourself!"

Fu Changqi's face was gloomy, "I was drunk that night, if you still mind, I solemnly apologize to you!"

Jiaoyang sneered, "Mr. Fu didn't get drunk tonight, right?"