An Nian looked at Huo Junyuan pitifully: "How do you explain to my eldest sister that I am lying in bed?"

"I'm tired at night." Huo Junyuan looked calm.

The corners of An Nian's mouth twitched, and he pulled the quilt to cover his face and straightened the corpse on the bed: "I don't have a face to see people." ”

"I'm sure I can't get up," Huo Junyuan's voice was full of threat.

An Nian sat up and said pitifully, "This is it." ”

When she cleaned up and went downstairs, Lin Jingyi was reading a book in the living room, and when she saw An Nian, she smiled and said, "You should pay attention to rest in the future, disrupting the biological clock is not good for your health." ”

Obviously laughing as usual, An Nian clearly felt weird, and said with a dry smile: "Sister, don't misunderstand that I didn't get up because I drew too late last night." ”

"That's what I meant." Lin Jingyi was confused, squinting her eyes, Xiao Nizi's face was crimson, her eyes were watery, and she suddenly understood, "I see." ”

An Nian's face was suddenly full of black lines, and the whole person was messy, looking at Huo Junyuan with a black face, damn it, this guy deliberately guided her to think about it, and now it's okay, it's clearly "three hundred taels of silver here".

"Eat quickly." Huo Jun glanced at An Nian from afar, "I'll take you to a place later." ”

An Nian said hatefully: "Don't go." ”

"There's a collection here that's not open to the public, and it's said that there's a lot of stuff about traditional Chinese culture." Huo Junyuan said lightly while serving porridge, "If you don't want to go, forget it, so as not to owe favors." ”

An Nian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rubbed to An Di's Huo Junyuan's side, holding his head and holding his arm coquettishly: "Go, why don't you go, I know that Mr. Huo is the most considerate." ”

Huo Junyuan bent the corners of his mouth and patted her head gently: "Sit down and eat." ”

"Okay, Mr. Huo." An Nian smiled sweetly.

For the sake of Huo Junyuan's surprise for her, she didn't want to worry about her disgrace in front of her eldest sister with him.

Huo Junyuan sat opposite An Nian, and served her vegetables from time to time: "Eat slowly, the more it is three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

An Nian said "oh", looked at Huo Junyuan, and was very moved: "You have been waiting for me, haven't you eaten?"

"I've eaten it." Huo Junyuan took a sip of white porridge and said lightly, "Look at your meal, you have an appetite." ”

The corners of An Nian's mouth twitched, and she wanted to ask Huo Junyuan, was she praising her for her good taste or being beautiful

After having breakfast and lunch, An Nian went upstairs and hugged his son and kissed his little face: "Zimo is obediently waiting for Mommy to come back at home." ”

"Young lady, don't worry." Mu Beiwen smiled gently, "The little young master is very well-behaved, I will take care of him." ”

Because Mu Bei wants to observe whether Zimo's body has any other conditions, he has been living here for the past few days, and she is taking care of Zimo most of the time.

"I'm sorry." An Nian said sincerely.

Mu Bei smiled lightly: "It should be." ”

She grew up watching the head of the family, and now she can take care of the little master, she is very pleased.

Huo Junyuan drove An Nian away, because he was full of food and sleep to do what he liked, An Nian was in good spirits, and shared his mood with Huo Junyuan with great interest.

"Who do you think is the organizer of the Lang Lang Competition" An Nian narrowed his eyes, "I don't know if I'm going to follow the Chinese style, right"

Huo Junyuan put his finger on the steering wheel and said with a smile: "There is no right or wrong, you just need to show your style." ”

"You're right, sometimes I get into the horns, but I don't see it as thoroughly as you can." An Nian said sincerely, "Mr. Huo, thank you so much. ”

While waiting for the red light, Huo Junyuan raised his eyebrows playfully: "I would like to see your actual actions." ”

"You, you" An Nian's cheeks were crimson, and he glared at Huo Tingshen, "It's green, drive well." ”

This guy dares to say that because of last night's toss, she still feels back pain.

Huo Junyuan started the car with a smile, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all traces of happiness, and it was also good to be able to laugh and laugh with his little wife like this until he was old.

"Are you sure you are not going the wrong way" An Nian looked at the more and more desolate outside, and questioned whether Mr. Huo was lost, "Why did you build the collection here?"

She had reason to suspect that it wasn't that the collection was closed to the public, but that no one wanted to come this far.

"We'll find out later."

Huo Junyuan drove along the winding mountain road for a while, and then passed a small forest before parking the car at the gate of a courtyard.

"How do I feel as if I have crossed over," An Nian stood at the gate of the courtyard, "here soars over the ancient house." ”

The courtyard is very simple and elegant, carved beams and painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water.

Huo Junyuan pushed open the quaint wooden gate, looked back and saw An Nian still standing in a daze, and said with a smile: "Come here." ”

"Here we are."

An Nian walked a few steps quickly to follow, stepping on the road of bluestone steps, and found that there was a hole in the yard, which was simply a scene of ten steps, and the people who watched it were dazzled.

"What the hell is this place" An Nian hugged Huo Junyuan's arm, her long eyelashes blinking, "Why didn't you see anyone?"

She thought very simply, such a large yard, even if it is taken care of, there should be many people, but it is quiet here, as if there is nothing else except the house and the scenery.

"We'll find out later." Huo Junyuan took An Nian's hand and took her around a few corridors, and finally. Went into a yard.

An Nian squinted at the plaque above: "Wind Lotus Garden." ”

"From today onwards, you will be painting here during the day. Huo Junyuan smiled, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

An Nian stood still, looking confused, she looked at Huo Junyuan, in disbelief: "What are you talking about living here?"

God, she's not dreaming

"There's still a week to go until the official competition." Huo Junyuan said, "Since you want the clothes you design to have traditional Chinese characteristics, then feel it yourself." ”

An Nian happily hugged Huo Jun and kissed him for a while, pushed open the door and went in, there were manuscript papers, brushes and everything she needed on the table near the window, which seemed to have been prepared with her heart.

"Thank you." Huo Junyuan's eyes were moist, "Let you do so much for me." ”

Huo Jun nodded the tip of her nose from afar: "But it's only a little, you only need to work six hours a day." ”

"Okay" An Nian nodded vigorously, and suddenly pointed to his head playfully, "Have you noticed anything different?"

Huo Junyuan shook his head: "What?"

"I feel like I've become a Teletubbies, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon." An Nian squinted her eyes and smiled like a little girl, "The veins in the whole body have been opened." ”

Huo Junyuan smiled and said, "Okay, then you can concentrate on cultivating your world-shattering skills." ”

"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Huo is also joking." An Nian said with a grin.

She walked to the desk and sat down, took the pen and began to draw: "Will you get bored"

"No, it won't."

Huo Junyuan took out the computer he carried with him and began to deal with the company's affairs, and the two sat quietly in the same room, not disturbing each other.

The sun lingered around the two of them, and there was a feeling of quiet years.

"Young Master." A message popped up on Huo Junyuan's computer, which was sent by Wu Qing, "The results of the investigation are out, and Si Minghan also participated in this Lang Lang Competition." ”

Huo Junyuan frowned, thought for a moment and replied: "What identity?"

"It's not clear yet, but it shouldn't be a contestant." Wu Qing replied, pausing for a while, and then he typed another line of words, "Si Minghan and Zhao Ruomei are in contact." ”

Huo Junyuan narrowed his eyes: "Keep an eye on them." ”

Seeing the avatar quickly black on the computer screen, Wu Qing fell into a deep silence, but there was still hope in his heart to jump.

The young master still handed over these things to him to do, does it prove that he is still trusted

This made Wu Qing ecstatic.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong"

The mobile phone on the table rang, Wu Qing glanced at the call, and hesitated for two seconds to connect: "What's the matter?"

"I was hit by a car, come on." Zhao Ruomei's voice.

asked the address, Wu Qing drove over, Zhao Ruomei was sitting on the side of the road, and there were two cars parked next to her, a Passat and a Mercedes-Benz.

The Passat rear-ended Mercedes, and both cars were damaged.

"What's going on" Wu Qing heard the car aside, walked over, looked at Zhao Ruomei who was about to speak, and when she saw the person who got off the Passat, she couldn't help but be stunned, "Warm"

Zhao Ruomei was startled, she couldn't pretend to be pitiful without shedding tears, she quickly stood up, pulled Wu Qing's arm and choked up, "I just said that my car was driving well, why was she rear-ended, it turned out that she did it on purpose." ”

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of this incident to sympathize with Wu Qing in front of him, and strive to pull his heart to her side, but she didn't expect God to help her, it turned out that the Passat was a warm car.

That woman has always refused to suffer a loss, and now when she sees her with Wu Qing, she will definitely be furious, she is the weak party

"When did you come to Vancouver" Wu Qing pulled his arm out of Zhao Ruomei's hand and walked straight to Wen Wen, "Are you hurt?"

The warm short hair is much longer and neatly attached to the neck, which is a little more feminine softness than the previous image of a strong woman.

She looked at Wu Qing and smiled lightly: "Long time no see." ”

"It turned out to be President Wen." Zhao Ruomei jumped over unwillingly, and blinked, "You have to be careful when driving in the future, the person who hit me this time will be forgotten, in case it is someone else."

She has always regarded Wu Qing as a chess piece close to Huo Junyuan, and now this chess piece is becoming more and more disobedient, how can she be willing

"Wuqing, let's go." Zhao Ruomei said softly, "I feel some pain in my foot, maybe it's a fracture." ”

Wen Wen smiled faintly: "I have already called the police, and when the police have seen the surveillance video, if it is my responsibility, I will bear it." ”

After saying that, she turned around and was about to get into the car, but someone grabbed her arm from behind.

"I'll treat you to dinner." Wu Qingdao.

Seeing the warm moment, his heart seemed to be deeply hit by something, and the thoughts that pressed on the bottom of his heart came like a mountain of landslides, and he had nowhere to hide.

"I have another partner to meet today." Wen Wen pursed her lips, seeing Wu Qing's face of loss, she seemed a little unbearable, and said, "I'll call you when I'm done."

Wu Qing's eyes lit up: "Okay, my phone number hasn't changed." ”

“ok。” Warmly get in the car and leave.

The black Passat drove out for a long time, and Wu Qing was still standing on the side of the road, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth maintained the previous arc.

Wen Wen did not resist him, does this prove that there is still a chance between the two

"Wu Qing, my feet hurt." Zhao Ruomei tugged at Wu Qing's arm, "Don't worry, I won't worry about Wen Wen." ”

Wu Qing frowned, quietly stroked Zhao Ruomei and pulled her fingers, and said lightly: "I'll help you call the emergency number." ”

Many things jumped out to look at it, only to find that it was not what he thought it was at all, such as his warmth, such as what Zhao Ruomei did.