In the end, Wu Yanjue didn't say yes, nor did he say no, Feng Gu Qiao looked at his back and secretly pondered for a long time, and finally made a final decision, and this matter should be settled.

He is not the kind of person who has to go all the way to the black, and if he doesn't answer, he should agree, after all, that pile of wool that makes people have a headache when they look at it is too much of a test of a person's endurance, Wu Yanjue is a person with perseverance, but he may not insist on his perseverance in this kind of time-consuming thing.

Thinking like this, Feng Gu Qiao put his heart into his stomach properly and began to guess what Wu Yanjue would give her when the time came.

……

At dinner, he didn't see Wu Fuyuan come down for a long time, Feng Gu Qiao suddenly realized that he hadn't seen that kid come back today, and looked at Wu Yanjue with an inquiring gaze, Wu Yanjue glanced at the center of the living room, raised his chin slightly, and the maid next to him immediately took the wireless landline at home and handed it to Feng Gu Qiao.

Feng Gu Qiao subconsciously looked at Wu Yanjue's gaze, he glanced at her, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Feng Gu Qiao reluctantly pressed the corner of his lower lip, and quickly raised it again: "Okay, I'll fight if I fight." ”

She picked up the phone and quickly dialed Wu Fuyuan's number, and waited for a few seconds until the mechanical female voice on the other end made Feng Gu Qiao's face change, "It's off." ”

"Is the driver back?" Feng Gu Qiao asked the servant behind him.

"I didn't see Lao Zhang come back."

"The driver didn't come back either." Feng Gu Qiao frowned, his eyes fell on the earpiece, and he paused for a few seconds and said, "I'll call the driver." ”

Saying that, she was about to dial the number, but when her fingers were hanging on the keyboard, Feng Gu Qiao raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, turned back to the maid and asked, "What is the phone number of Xiao Fuyuan's driver?" ”

The maid was caught off guard by such a problem, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and before he could say to find her under Feng Gu Qiao's scorching gaze, Wu Yanjue next to him directly pulled the landline earpiece in Feng Gu Qiao's hand, pressed a string of numbers on it and returned it to her.

"Let's fight." A nice and clear voice sounded faintly, and the tone was not wavering.

The servant immediately glanced at Wu Yanjue gratefully, the expression on Wu Yanjue's face remained unchanged, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, "Remember that the contact information of everyone here is something you should do within your duties, and someone should have told you about this on the first day you came." ”

His words were indifferent, but when he saw that the servant was shivering, his face turned pale.

Feng Gu Qiao listened to the long beep on the other end of the phone, and saw the embarrassed pale face of the servant in front of him, and waved his hand irritably, "Go down first." ”

Before he was about to hang up automatically, the phone was finally connected, and the driver's panicked voice trembled from the end of the receiver: "Hey? ”

Feng Gu raised his eyebrows, "Where are you?" ”

Hearing Feng Guqiao's voice, the driver said worriedly: "Miss Feng, I'm near the school, Second Young Master... The second young master, he threw me off and ran away by himself, I didn't have time to catch up with the second young master, and now I am looking for him. ”

Feng Gu raised his eyes, "Why are you hiding it?" ”

It was almost an hour and a half before school ended, and the driver didn't stop Wu Fuyuan for the first time, so he should report to the office, and the family would naturally send more people to find it.

"First ask him if he took his mobile phone when Fu Yuan left." Wu Yanjue on the side spoke lightly, Feng Gu Qiao listened, and asked the driver with a dark face.

"I didn't take it." Feng Gu Qiao stared at Wu Yanjue, with obvious irritability and worry on his face.

Wu Fuyuan is usually disciplined very well, everything is in order, and he is as silent as the second Wu Yanjue, but he didn't expect that this just caught up with Wu's father's business trip, and Wu's mother's family had something to do and returned to her parents' house, so Wu Fuyuan made such a fuss.

Just as Feng Gu Qiao was about to speak again, he heard the door close from a distance, and then heard the servant respectfully call the second young master.

Feng Gu's eyebrows jumped heavily, "Smack!" He put down the receiver and got up and walked out of the restaurant.

In the hall, Wu Fuyuan had just walked halfway when he saw Feng Gu Qiao coming out of the restaurant, and he could smell the smell of gunpowder on her body from a long distance.

"Throw off the driver, don't take your mobile phone, Xiao Fuyuan, it's night, do you feel that the outside is as safe as your home, and you don't say hello, do you think no one cares about you?"

Wu Yanjue followed behind her, looking at his younger brother who was being taught in the living room lightly, his expression was bleak, and he didn't mean to speak for him.

There were a lot of crackling, Feng Gu Qiao's heart softened when he saw him looking silent and listening, and most of his anger disappeared, in fact, she was just a guest who lived in his house, and there was really no need to reprimand him with a lofty attitude like now, but in the end, she grew up with Wu Yanjue, she didn't have any younger brothers and sisters, he was Wu Yanjue's younger brother, she had long regarded him as her younger brother, if he hadn't done such an outrageous worrying thing, she really never reprimanded him.

Seeing that his face was dirty, there was a lot of ash on his school uniform, his hair was even more messy, and he was holding a cardboard box in his arms, obviously bringing something back, and sealed Gu Qiaonunu's mouth, "What is in your arms?" ”

When Wu Fuyuan heard this, seeing that she was no longer angry, he took a few steps forward and directly stuffed the box into Feng Gu Qiao's arms, "You can help me raise it." ”

Feng Gu Qiao lowered her head, a rag covered the round bulge, she pulled it down, and there was a sleeping little flower dog underneath, small, I am afraid that she can hold it in the palm of her hand with one hand.

Feng Gu Qiao touched its head, and the little guy subconsciously moved back with his eyes closed, and then continued to sleep defenselessly.

"Xiao Fuyuan, don't tell me that you made such a big fuss today just for this little flower dog?" Feng Gu Qiao stared at the little guy's face surrounded by dark circles and one eye, and added coldly: "It's still an ugly little flower dog." ”