In May, Li Suxian finally returned to China after treatment, Qiao Yingying was so excited that she couldn't sleep for a few days, but Guan Mufeng was not very happy. Because as soon as Li Suxian came back, Qiao Yingying packed her luggage and moved back to the small house in the urban garden.

Originally, it was understandable that they finally reunited with their mother and daughter and wanted more time to get along, but at this time, Qiao Yingying and Qin Wen did a campus promotion activity of traditional Chinese painting together, and sometimes they were so busy all day that they forgot to contact him. He didn't say anything, but he held his breath in his heart, and he kept his face black in the company every day.

On this day, the school's activities finally came to an end temporarily, Qiao Yingying and Li Suxian went to the supermarket together to buy a lot of vegetables and came back, and called to invite Guan Mufeng to come over for dinner.

At that time, he was listening to the progress report of the foreign project, his brows were furrowed without a smile, and everyone present was nervous, ready to deal with his questions at any time. The phone rang, he looked at the caller ID, his face sank a little, paused the report and got up to answer the phone outside. Everyone waited anxiously for a while, and then saw him come back with the corners of his mouth bent and a handsome face.

"Go ahead." He sat back in his seat and listened to the report.

Five minutes later, he looked at his watch and raised his hand to signal a timeout.

"It's enough to report on the current progress, and there is no need to repeat the details."

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, thinking that you had specifically asked for all the details to be elaborated before. After a few words, he still followed the request and only brought out the main content.

Guan Mufeng listened for a while, then looked at the table again, there was still a period of time before he got off work, but he couldn't sit still.

Signaling the person in charge to stop again, he flipped through the information in his hand and began to ask questions directly.

After asking seven or eight questions one after another, he closed the information and stood up.

"Well done, keep up the follow-up. That's all for today. After saying that, he walked out of the conference room in three or two steps, leaving the executives looking at each other, unable to believe that he had just been praised.

Guan Mufeng walked out of the conference room, explained to the secretary, packed up his things and went to Qiao Yingying's house, and stopped to buy some desserts and fruits on the way. When he arrived, Qiao Yingying was busy in the kitchen, Li Suxian welcomed him into the door, he put down his things and chatted a few words, and then couldn't wait to enter the kitchen.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the two of them will inevitably get tired of it for a while, and the dishes on the stove will almost burn. Fortunately, Guan Mufeng remedied it in time, and took over the rest of the dishes, and it didn't take long for them to be done.

Li Suxian ate the dishes made by Guan Mufeng, and sighed in his heart, but he was completely relieved. He really loves her Yingying and is really good to her.

After eating, Lee So-hyun rested at home, and the two of them went downstairs for a walk. Qiao Yingying chattered about the interesting news of the past few days, Guan Mufeng listened with a smile, nodded from time to time, and was in a good mood.

"Sir, I discussed it with Senior Sister Qin Wen, although this promotion activity is quite effective, but everyone is afraid that it is also fresh, and after three minutes of heat, it will be left behind again, so we plan to make a series of promotional videos." Qiao Yingying said suddenly.

Guan Mufeng was slightly surprised: "Promotion video? ”

"Yes, we plan to shoot some videos to tell everyone what the charm of Chinese painting is, we originally wanted to do a live broadcast that has been very popular recently, but we don't have much experience, so we want to do a few videos to accumulate experience and test the water." Qiao Yingying replied.

"Well, my idea is very good and feasible." Guan Mufeng bent the corners of his mouth and said with appreciation.

"Really?" Qiao Yingying was greatly encouraged, clenched her fists and said energetically, "Sir, I will definitely do a good job!" ”

Guan Mufeng kissed her forehead and said softly: "It's to do it well, but don't get tired, and don't forget to call me again, do you know?" ”

Qiao Yingying hurriedly nodded and agreed, promising that no matter how busy she was, she would greet her three times a day. When it was time to go to bed, the two reluctantly separated.

With Guan Mufeng's support, Qiao Yingying has become more and more attentive in promoting Chinese painting. However, when she rushed to share the results of the first video with Guan Mufeng, the two unexpectedly clashed.

"Sir, am I not doing well? Why didn't you let me do it? Qiao Yingying said aggrievedly.

"If you insist on doing it, it's okay, I'll find you a new team, you can do it more professionally and better." Guan Mufeng said, with a resolute attitude.

"Why? I work well with my brothers and sisters, and besides, it's not my idea alone, so how can I do it on my own? Qiao Yingying was puzzled, and saw that Guan Mufeng's gaze staring at the screen was wrong, so she subconsciously glanced back. The freeze-frame on the screen is the scene of her and Zhang Yue sitting together, holding a pen and drawing a picture together.

She immediately remembered something, and hurriedly explained: "My brother and I are just drawing a picture, nothing, sir, don't think about it."

In order to reflect the inheritance of tradition, Qiao Yingying and Zhang Yue both wore Han-style clothes when they filmed the video, with wide-sleeved light shirts and Luo skirt headbands, which matched very well. Guan Mufeng narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are nothing, he may not be." Anyway, I don't want you to work with him anymore. ”

Qiao Yingying was anxious and sad, and said with red eyes: "Sir, you are unreasonable!" Why can't I decide my own business? Anyway, I'm just going to do this, I don't have anything to do with my senior brother, I have a clear conscience! ”

She wiped her tears, picked up her bag and ran.

After that, Qiao Yingying didn't contact Guan Mufeng for several days, she was busy at school and at home, but she would think of him as soon as she was empty, and she would have red circles in her eyes, sad and angry.

Wenran has been in school during this time, and because he is optimistic about their attempt, he has provided a lot of advice and often communicates with them.

When he arrived at the office that afternoon, he pushed the door and saw Qiao Yingying sitting in the position secretly wiping her tears, and couldn't help but care a few words.

Wen Ran had a high status in Qiao Yingying's heart, so as soon as he asked, she answered honestly, but replaced Guan Mufeng with the word friend.

But Wen Ran guessed it at once.

"The friend you're talking about is Mr. Guan, right?" He smiled.

"Old... Teacher, how do you know?" Qiao Yingying was surprised.

"At the beginning of last year, Mr. Guan contacted me and said that there was a little girl with good talent in painting at Haicheng Art College, and asked me if I should consider accepting this student." Wen Ran said, smiling at Qiao Yingying, "I know that what he said is you, and I do think you are quite talented, so I agreed." But who knew he meant that I came to this school, not you to Kyoto. I have lived in Kyoto for most of my life, and I have to move places when I am old, of course I don't do this, but he personally ran to my office three times, mobilized you Principal Lin to be a lobbyist, and injected a large amount of money into my studio, and finally I was really embarrassed, so I had to move here. ”

Speaking of this, he rarely gossiped: "I see that Mr. Guan is very attentive to you, and would rather spend so much effort to deceive me than be reluctant for you to go away, you should be together now, right?"

This sentence made Qiao Yingying's nose sour.

"Teacher, I... I have something to go back to, and I'll report back to you tomorrow. She said, unable to wait any longer, and turned around and walked out of the office.

Looking at her hurried back, Wen Ran was stunned for two seconds, then laughed, picked up the manuscript on the table and sighed while turning it over: "It's better to be young."

Yushan, Guan Mufeng was in the study, holding his mobile phone and flipping through it, and he couldn't hold back when he pressed the dial button several times, and his face became more and more ugly.

It's been the fifth day, and she still won't contact him. Are you planning to ignore him again?

Remembering the suggestion made by the butler, he pursed his lips, as if he was doing ideological work for himself. After a while, he walked to the table and dialed the internal landline.

"Bring the medicine." He said, a hint of embarrassment crossed his eyes, and it took a while to return to normal.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and he was about to say come in, when a slender figure ran up to him like a gust of wind and threw himself into his arms.

"Sir..."Qiao Yingying shouted love, warmth, regret and pain, her head buried in his shoulder socket, smelling the familiar smell on his body, and then she was relieved.

Guan Mufeng was hugged tightly by her, and when Mr. Yi heard him, his heart immediately softened, and he held her in his arms for a while before saying, "Finally willing to see me?"

Qiao Yingying looked up at him, her big eyes full of admiration. She wanted to say sorry, but she didn't think it was enough, so she hooked his neck slightly and kissed him on the lips.

It was extremely rare for her to take the initiative to burn all the words Guan Mufeng wanted to say to ashes, and she just wanted to rub her into her body and show mercy wantonly.

The housekeeper was standing outside the door with the medicine box, and when he heard some suspicious sounds from inside, his old face immediately turned red and he hurriedly went downstairs.

After a period of inappropriateness, Qiao Yingying leaned on Guan Mufeng's arms, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Sir, are you uncomfortable?" When I came, I saw the butler holding the medicine box. ”

Guan Mufeng coughed, his face quickly crossed a trace of embarrassment, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "A little thing, it's good to see you, you should already have a deep understanding."

Qiao Yingying's face flushed, and it took a long time before she spoke again, asking the doubts in her heart for a long time.

"Sir, why are you so sure that my brother has something to do with me... Have other ideas? I really didn't feel it. ”

Guan Mufeng gently squeezed her little hand and said, "Do you remember the gift he gave you before?"

"yes, yes." Qiao Yingying nodded, "Speaking of which, I haven't looked carefully at what is inside." ”

"It's time to take a look." Guan Mufeng said, got out of bed and walked to the wardrobe, took out a box from Qiao Yingying's box containing bits and pieces, and took out a crystal ball-like thing from the box. Then he got up and walked to the wall and turned off the lights.

The room with the curtains drawn immediately plunged into darkness, but the crystal ball in his hand glowed purple, looking very dreamy.

"Look at it." Guan Mufeng pointed to the ceiling and gestured.

Qiao Yingying followed his gaze, and her little face was stunned.

The light and shadow on the ceiling are coordinated, and the four words are reflected very clearly: I like you.

So, as the president of CEFC, who is known for being very good at seizing the opportunity, Guan Mufeng guided Qiao Yingying to write down three promises when she felt the most guilty and blamed herself.

Call him as soon as class is over.

Come and see him as soon as you have time.

If a man accosted him, tell him immediately.

In short, under the effect of this policy, Guan Mufeng finally stopped getting distracted at work, stopped blackening his face in meetings, and occasionally made a joke and gave a compliment, which stunned the whole office.

After that, he and Qiao Yingying never quarreled over such a thing. He tried to learn to let go and let her fly higher, and she always knew that what he gave her was the most irreplaceable and deepest love in the world.