Tang Tang Luoran stood on the balcony and watched for a while, rubbed his shoulders, and returned to the room to prepare to rest.

Tomorrow morning, Xiao Yihang took the initiative to get up to go to school, and his mood was much better than a few days ago.

"Mom, you wait, I'll go out first. You stay at home and wait for me, and you can only get out when I come back! ”

As soon as he finished breakfast, Xiao Yihang ran out without even wiping his mouth, and Xueqiu followed behind.

Tang Tang Luoran thought that this was a high-end apartment area, and there would be security guards patrolling from time to time, so he didn't worry too much about Xiao Yihang.

"It's been a few days since the resume to the hospital was sent, and there is still no news at all, so it seems that the application was unsuccessful."

Tang Luoran took out his mobile phone and went online to look through the information of other hospitals.

She had three years to run a private clinic in a small town in France, and those experiences were not her formal resume, which means that she had no job for three years, and the big hospitals might not look down on her.

"Mom, you can come out!"

The sound of Xiao Yihang and Snowball came from outside the door.

"Yihang, come in and pack your things."

Tang Luoran put down his mobile phone, watched Xiao Yihang run back from outside, put away the tableware, and played with Xueqiu again.

Tang Luoran took the schoolbag and shouted to go to school, looking around along the way, and couldn't see anything special.

"Yihang, what are you doing out?" Tang Luoran looked at his son who was smiling beside him, and seemed to be in a good mood today.

"Mom, I didn't do anything." Xiao Yihang shook his head at her, but his smile became brighter and brighter.

Forget it, he'll just be happy.

Tang Luoran didn't ask any more questions, and after sending the Xiaoyi Hanghui School, she stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went to the cemetery with a snowball.

Today is the day when Mom and Dad are reburied. Tang Tian's body was still not found, and the administrator erected a tombstone next to it, which was empty.

The burial process was very simple, only Tang Luoran and Xueqiu were watching, and there were a few staff members busy next to them.

"Miss Tang, let's go first."

After filling in the soil, the staff all left.

Tang Luoran walked to Tang Xiong's tombstone and wiped the photo clean with his hand, the slightly cool feeling got into the flesh, and it hurt a little.

"Dad, I'm back, back to Zichen." Tang Luoran stared at Tang Xiong's photo, and his heart was filled with pain, "Are you angry?" ”

"Yihang has grown up, and he has a great prejudice against Zichen, thinking that Zichen doesn't care about him. I wanted to explain to Yihang, but he was too sensible and stubborn to understand Zichen at all. I can only let Yihang and Zichen get along slowly and make them like a real father and son. ”

"Dad, can you understand my thoughts?" Tang Luoran tilted his head, his vision blurred by tears, "In the past three years, you have not been by my side, and Zichen is not here, I really ...... I'm a little tired. ”

Tang Luoran closed her sour eyes, no matter how hard she pretended, she was just a person.

The loneliness of the past three years has almost exhausted the strength of her whole body.

Now, she just wants Zichen to recover, and she wants nothing more.

"Whew."

Snowball seemed to sense her depressed mood and took the initiative to lie down and lie at her feet to accompany her.

Tang Luoran talked to Tang Xiong intermittently, pouring out his sorrows in recent days.

In France, she often came to visit her father and talk to him.

"Tang Xiong is your father?"

A cool breeze blew, bringing Fu Zichen's deep voice!

"Zichen?"

Tang Luoran turned around in fright, Fu Zichen had already walked beside her, and his tall body brought an oppressive aura.

He was wearing a pure black suit today, and the high-end fabric was faintly shiny, making him look handsome and cold.

Fu Zichen didn't look at her, his eyes stayed on Tang Xiong's photo, "Three years ago, Tang Xiong's family suddenly left Jiangcheng, which caused a sensation. Are you Tang Xiong's eldest daughter? ”

He looked over with a bone-chilling scrutiny in his eyes.

"Do you know about the Tang family?"

Tang Luoran couldn't withdraw his gaze from his eyes, and sometimes wondered if Fu Zichen had lost his memory.

"Why didn't I know?" Fu Zichen lowered his eyes slightly, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Well, you guessed it."

Tang Luoran withdrew his gaze from Fu Zichen's eyes.

She never intended to hide it from Zichen, she wished that he could think of her sooner, how could she hide it?

She was just shocked that Zichen would be here.

Today is Monday, doesn't Zichen have to be busy?

"How did Tang Xiong die?"

Fu Zichen looked at Tang Xiong's tombstone, and through this black-and-white photo, he remembered some hazy pictures.

He wanted to see better, and there was pain in the position of his temple.

The feeling is coming again.

Tang Luoran hadn't noticed Fu Zichen's abnormality yet, and his thoughts were pulled away.

"There was a fire three years ago, and neither my parents nor Tang Tian escaped. Yihang was born at the end of that year, and it will soon be four years. ”

"You're the only one left?"

Fu Zichen looked at her plain white face, although she was beautiful but too thin, there was almost no flesh on her cheeks.

A woman who has been helpless in France for three years?

Fu Zichen realized these inside information and frowned suddenly. In addition to the headache, the atrium also had an inexplicable sharp pain, and this was the first time in this situation!

"Yes." Tang Luoran lowered his face, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained.

"Where's your man?"

Fu Zichen asked almost immediately, his face a little blue.

He doesn't like this wreck, he can't even take care of his own women and children!

He ...... Zichen, what's wrong with you? Tang Luoran looked at Fu Zichen, only to find that his face was not very good-looking.

She hurriedly stepped forward to help Fu Zichen, afraid that he would have a headache.

"Zichen, let's go to the management office and sit down. It's almost noon and the sun will be fierce and not good for your body. ”

Tang Luoran said, and took the initiative to take him to the management office.

Zichen hasn't had a headache in the past few days, and she actually let down her vigilance, which is really negligent.

"Yes." Fu Zichen looked at the anxiety on her face, and the pain in her heart suddenly calmed down.

From this angle, he could see Tang Luoran's full and smooth forehead, her eyebrows are very good-looking, even without makeup, she is very delicate, this is the so-called beauty without makeup, right?

The breeze was blowing gently, and he smelled the fragrance emanating from Tang Luoran's body, which was very light, like the smell of memory.

Fu Zichen stretched out his hand to hold Tang Luoran's waist, this action was like an inertia.

When he hugged Tang Luoran, he had a very strong feeling, like owning the whole world.

"Zichen, why did you come here?"

Tang Luoran felt his movements, and after a little slowdown, he leaned his head on his shoulder, sniffing his dry breath, and the tiredness of his body and mind began to subside.

"Your son came early in the morning and put a note in my door saying you would come today."

Fu Zichen caught a glimpse of her movements, and the strength of his hand increased, and his wide palm could easily hold her soft waist.

It is undeniable that he likes to hold Tang Luoran.

"Did Yihang say that?" Tang Luoran looked up at Fu Zichen and quickly reacted.

No wonder Yihang ran out after breakfast this morning, and didn't allow her to go out, it turned out that she was going to be a little spy and tell Fu Zichen her whereabouts.

This kid actually learned to betray her.

Tang Luoran was angry at the same time, but also happy. Yihang seems to accept Zichen.

"Wang!"

The snowball that was following him suddenly screamed.

Tang Luoran looked back and found that they had gone far away, and it was not in this direction to go to the management office, and if it wasn't for Xueqiu reminding them, they wouldn't know where to go.

"Go this way."

Fu Zichen hugged her calmly and turned back the way he came.

Tang Luoran looked at his face, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Fu Zichen's face was a little darker, and he should also be wondering if he had made such a low-level mistake.

They came to the resting place, sat briefly for a while, and then went back.

Fu Zichen had a meeting in the afternoon, and he came over to take a look after seeing Xiao Yihang's note.

Because she didn't have a car, Fu Zichen specially sent her back.

"You're in the passenger seat."

As soon as Tang Luoran walked to the back seat and wanted to let Xueqiu get into the car first, Fu Zichen spoke up.

She looked at the opposite side of the car, and Fu Zichen was standing in the driver's seat looking at her.

At a glance, she almost indulged in Fu Zichen's black eyes.

"Okay."

Tang Luoran let go of his hand and looked at Fu Zichen with a little strangeness, "I want Xueqiu to get in the car first." ”

"Yes."

Fu Zichen's face changed when he heard this, and he got into the car first.

It's really strange, Zichen seemed to be in a hurry when he called her, was he afraid that she wouldn't sit with him?

After letting the snowball go up, Tang Luoran went to the passenger seat, and the carriage was full of Fu Zichen's breath, which was really a long-lost feeling.

Tang Luoran looked at Fu Zichen, his face had already recovered and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

As the car started, the cemetery moved farther and farther away from them.

"Zichen, why did you help me buy a cemetery?"

This question, she pressed all night.

"Employee Benefits." Fu Zichen drove without squinting, with a cold expression.

Such good employee benefits? Tang Luoran looked at him and didn't believe his words at all.

first asked the assistant to arrange a place for her to live, and then helped her buy a cemetery, are these really all unintentional?

After returning to the apartment, she used the excuse of treatment to take away Fu Zichen's previous medical records.

She wants to thoroughly understand Fu Zichen's condition.

"Are you in such a hurry to cure me, do you want to leave?"

Fu Zichen stopped the car and looked at her sideways.

Such eyes are too sharp, like a wolf hunting is staring at its prey, not letting her go!

Zichen's possessiveness is too great! Tang Luoran looked at him, "Zichen, I didn't want to leave you. If I wanted to leave you, I wouldn't come back with you. ”

Probably didn't expect her to say these words, Fu Zichen raised his eyes, and then turned his face, "This is not necessarily, aren't you quite popular in France?" Mike and Joyce, a whole bunch. ”

The more he spoke, the colder his face became.

"Did Yihang say it too?" Tang Luoran asked.

Fu Zichen didn't speak, opened the door of the passenger seat and let her go down, "The medical records are at the doctor's place, I'll take you over there." ”

"Okay."

Tang Luoran got out of the car, looked at the car that was gone, and finally couldn't help but curl his lips.

Fu Zichen is jealous!

"Wang."

Snowball came over and rubbed her feet.

"Alright, I'll take you home for dinner."

Tang Luoran touched its soft fur, returned home, and fed Xueqiu.

She checked the information of the hospital on the Internet again, and received a call from Jiang Hanchen halfway.

"Tang Luoran, the seminar is still a few days away, will you stay in the capital recently?"

"Mostly."

Tang Luoran slid the mouse, chatting with Jiang Hanchen while dealing with things.

She didn't want to go back to Jiangcheng again.

Mom and Dad are not there, the Tang family only has an empty house left, and she will only add sadness when she goes back, and Fu's mother is also in Jiangcheng.

She didn't want to see Fu's mother, and staying in the capital to develop was the best choice.

"Okay, I got it. I'll come back to you when the workshop is over. Jiang Hanchen seemed to have unloaded his burden and made a decision.

He didn't say much to Tang Luoran and hung up the phone.

Tang Luoran glanced at the screen a few times and put his phone aside.

From beginning to end, she regarded Jiang Hanchen as a friend, nothing more.

In the evening, Xiao Yihang returned home and ran to Tang Luoran with a smile, "Mom, have you gone out on a date with Uncle Fu?" I've given your address and phone number to Uncle Fu! ”

"How dare you tell your mother? I didn't tell my mother in advance. ”

Tang Luoran pretended to be angry and wanted to beat him.

Yihang hurriedly laughed and ran away, and it took Tang Luoran some time to catch him.

"Yihang, do you like Uncle Fu to be your father?" She looked at her son, who was moving in her arms.

The most important thing now is the attitude of Yihang.

"I like it!"

Xiao Yihang didn't want to answer, staring at her expectantly, "Mom, you and Uncle Fu should get married!" Uncle Fu and I are both surnamed Fu, I think Uncle Fu's people are very good, I said that I would deduct points from him, and he was not afraid, like a big hero on TV, full of confidence. ”

"Mom, do you know those big heroes? No matter how many difficulties they encounter, they can defeat the bad guys at the end, how handsome! ”

When Xiao Yihang said this, he jumped down from her arms and raised his hands to make a superhuman movement, which amused Tang Luoran and relieved at the same time.

It's good to accept it.

"Come here, mom will tell you a secret......"

"I don't like my dad, though. He must be a bad guy and sooner or later he will be killed by heroes. ”

Before her smile could fully unfold, Xiao Yihang's face changed, and her undisguised disgust interrupted her.