Guan Mufeng came back two days after the holiday, did not go to the company, did not go home, went directly to school, and took Qiao Yingying to eat Thai dinner.

Qiao Yingying was in the best mood after feasting, and he didn't have to work too hard to coax her back to Yushan.

Sitting in the car, she chattered about what he had seen in the past few days, and he picked up some interesting things for her, most of the time listening to her tell some small things, such as pouring too much laundry detergent when she was washing clothes, bubbles all over the pool, and a few new dishes in the cafeteria in the past two days were delicious, and so on.

He listened attentively, with a slight smile in his eyes, and his expression was very relaxed, and the trivial things of life in her mouth always made him feel interesting.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot I had something for my husband." Qiao Yingying suddenly remembered something, reached out and took her backpack, took out a piece of paper from the side pocket, and handed it to Guan Mufeng.

"This was given to me by a colleague from the training institution, saying that it was their family's ancestral secret recipe for self-cultivation. Sir usually works so hard, why don't you give this a try, I think it should work. Qiao Yingying said.

"This number belongs to your colleague?" Guan Mufeng saw a string of mobile phone numbers at the top of the paper, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Well, she said that if Fang Zi has anything unclear, she can call and ask her." Qiao Yingying smiled and said, "She is very good, she is very enthusiastic about me, and she teaches painting like me!" ”

Guan Mufeng looked at the prescription that only had the name on the list and did not mark their respective amounts, squinted slightly, put the prescription away, and touched her head: "I accepted it." Thank you for me. ”

"Hmm!" Qiao Yingying nodded happily, got into his arms and leaned on his shoulder, she hadn't seen him for several days, and she missed him very much.

Guan Mufeng stroked her hair, and a glimmer of light flashed in her inky eyes.

Naturally, he wouldn't use this recipe, but it reminded him of one thing: he really should pay attention to his health.

He looked down at Qiao Yingying, who was snuggled in his arms like a kitten, and a warm throbbing welled up in his chest.

Now that there is something in this world that makes him obsessed, he wants to be able to stay with her all the time, just one more day.

So, to Qiao Yingying's surprise, Guan Mufeng actually let her sleep peacefully tonight, and the two of them leaned on each other tightly and had a good night's sleep.

When I went to work this Saturday, as soon as I arrived at the office, Ms. Qiu Hui, who teaches painting full-time, came to talk to her.

"Yingying, how's it going? Did you give that recipe to your cousin? Her tone was enthusiastic and expectant, looking at Qiao Yingying and asking.

"Well, he took it, let me thank you." Qiao Yingying replied with a smile.

"That's good, this recipe is very smart, it will definitely work." Qiu Hui was also very happy, "As for thanking me, you don't need to do it, just ask him to call me if you have any questions." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Yingying nodded, said a few words to her, and saw that class was about to start, so she went to prepare first, Qiu Hui looked at her back, and a smile of excitement and anticipation appeared on her face.

A week later, when Qiao Yingying went to class again, she was pulled aside by Qiu Hui as soon as she entered the door, but this time, her face was much uglier.

"Yingying, did you really give the recipe to your cousin?" She asked, her brows furrowed, and her gaze at Qiao Yingying was not as friendly as before.

Qiao Yingying was a little strange: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then why hasn't he called me yet?" Qiu Hui's tone seemed to be questioning, and Qiao Yingying was even more confused when she heard it.

"Maybe there's nothing wrong with Fang Zi, cousin, he doesn't want to trouble you, right?" She said.

"How is it possible, that prescription I-" Qiu Hui hurriedly stopped, a few thoughts in her heart, and smiled softly at Qiao Yingying, "That's right, but there are some precautions to make it clear in person." Your cousin is coming to pick you up today, why don't you go with me and tell him what I should explain carefully?"

Qiao Yingying's heart jumped, and she hurriedly refused: "No, no need, my cousin has been very busy these two days, so he may not come to pick me up, if there is anything you need to pay attention to, you write it on paper and I'll give it to him, don't bother you to explain it yourself."

"It's okay, it's just a small thing." Qiu Hui took her hand and said half-affectionately and half-angrily, "Don't you want me to see your cousin, Yingying, think that I have no money and no looks, and look down on me?" ”

"Of course not!" Qiao Yingying hurriedly said, but she couldn't agree, pretending to look at the time, and said hurriedly, "Oh, it's going to class, I'm going to prepare, Teacher Qiu, we'll talk later!"

As she spoke, she ran into the classroom in three or two steps, and Qiu Hui behind her pursed her lips slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

In the evening, Guan Mufeng went to pick up Qiao Yingying as usual, and waited in the car for a while before seeing a familiar figure turn out of the street corner in the distance, but her steps were unusually slow, and it was as difficult as moving step by step. Then, he noticed a girl next to her, holding her arm, looking around, her gaze pausing visibly as it swept over the side.

The pace of the two of them increased significantly, but Qiao Yingying was a little behind, looking like she was being dragged by someone. Guan Mufeng frowned, and then saw the expression on her little face as if she was going to the execution ground, and she still showed infinite emptiness, so she couldn't help squinting her eyes, and sat quietly in her seat waiting for them.

Stopping in front of the car, Qiu Hui's eyes were brighter, Qiao Yingying refused to open the door, although Qiu Hui was anxious, it was not easy to open her mouth.

After a few breaths, the window in front of her slowly rolled down, and a mature and quiet handsome face appeared in front of her, and said in a deep and pleasant voice: "What are you doing standing here?" Why don't you come up? ”

Qiao Yingying hung her head, her ten fingers were knotted in front of her, and she didn't say a word for a long time, Qiu Hui couldn't help it, took a step forward, and smiled at the people in the car: "You are Yingying's cousin, right?" Hello, I am Yingying's colleague, I don't know if the prescription I gave you last time is good or not, so I came to ask. ”

Guan Mufeng's gaze stayed on her for a second, and then fell on Qiao Yingying, the corners of her mouth curved, and she said with a smile: "You said I was your cousin?" Huh?" 10