Feng Ziyi's villa.

Feng Ziyi walked over from afar, his face was a little hurried and nervous, and suddenly found that Mi Yiqing was sitting on a stone bench in the garden, and his expression immediately became cheerful: "Yiqing, morning!" ”

Mi Yiqing raised her head and stood up uneasily.

"What's wrong? A sunny day? Feng Ziyi frowned, and the little girl's expression looked a little ugly.

Mi Yiqing bit her lip, picked up a newspaper on the table, and handed it to Feng Ziyi.

Feng Ziyi took it curiously, and the headlines on the front page were full of pictures of Feng Ziyi holding Mi Yiqing, and big red letters were added next to it: The president of Uniasia Group is the personal secretary of the president of the Empire State Building.

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Ziyi's mouth, and he held Mi Yiqing's little cold hand: "Why are you unhappy?" ”

Mi Yiqing glanced at him uneasily: "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry!" ”

Feng Ziyi gently took her into his arms: "Silly girl! He lowered his head and gently sniffed the virgin fragrance emanating from her body, and his mind swayed a little.

Mi Yiqing twisted her body crampedly, trying to distance herself from Feng Ziyi: "Mr. Feng, I really didn't expect it to bring you so much negative impact!" It's all my fault, and I'll go to the newspaper office in a moment and clarify all the facts to the media. ”

Feng Ziyi looked a little depressed, he took Mi Yiqing's hand and stared at her: "Yiqing, what if the media is telling the truth?" ”

Mi Yiqing's body shook, avoiding Feng Ziyi's slightly burning eyes: "Mr. Feng, we are just good friends, thank you for helping me during this time, I want to go to work at President Ye's place, and I will go tomorrow." I got in touch with her, she has food and shelter there, and I want to move to her! ”

Feng Ziyi's hand trembled around Mi Yiqing: "Yiqing, I have contacted a school in the UK, and they have agreed to accept you to study there, and the procedures will be mailed in a few days, and there is not much time left, these days, you will pack up your things at home and go to the nursing home to accompany your father." ”

Mi Yiqing looked at him in surprise, being able to study abroad was a dream that he couldn't even imagine! However, her face suddenly became lonely, and she couldn't accept this way of going abroad.

"Yiqing, aren't you happy?" Feng Ziyi looked at her low expression and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Mi Yiqing's big eyes stared at him, full of gratitude: "Mr. Feng, thank you!" ”

Feng Ziyi's hanging heart suddenly calmed down: "Yiqing, you agree to go?" ”

Mi Yiqing smiled bitterly: "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, I can't go!" ”

Feng Ziyi's face instantly became nervous: "Yiqing, why?" The school I contacted is the best fashion design school in the UK, don't you want to study fashion design the most? What a great opportunity is this? Are you worried about money? I'll help you pay the first installment of the tuition fee first, and the rest, there are generous scholarships there, you can definitely get a full scholarship, even if you can't get it, you can work to earn money, and there is definitely no problem with self-sufficiency. ”

Feng Ziyi understands Mi Yiqing's personality, if he asks him to give her money to study, she will definitely refuse, if the money is lent to her, she can earn money to support herself, she has no reason to refuse.

The loneliness that flashed in Mi Yiqing's eyes made Feng Ziyi's heart ache, and he hugged Mi Yiqing's body tightly: "Yiqing, don't refuse me!" ”

Mi Yiqing's body couldn't help shaking, and then calmed down, she stretched out her hand and smoothed Feng Ziyi's tightly knit brows: "Feng, I'm really sorry, I received your kindness, but I really can't go!" ”

"Is it because of your dad? You can also take your dad to the UK with you, the treatment in the welfare home there is much better than in China, and your dad will be better taken care of there! ”

Mi Yiqing smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Feng, it's not for that reason, I've decided to work at President Ye's place, over the years, I finally found a job I like, and I don't want to give up this opportunity." ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Feng Ziyi's eyes, he stared at Mi Yiqing and didn't speak.

Mi Yiqing's eyes were obviously hurt, she bit her lip, but her voice was a little cold: "Mr. Feng, it's not what you think, I have cut off all contact with the Empire State Building, I don't want to go out, it's definitely not because of Ouyang Lietian, for me, he has long become an irrelevant passerby." ”

Feng Ziyi's eyes became flustered, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and his face was full of guilt: "Yiqing, I didn't mean that!" ”

Mi Yiqing held his hand instead: "I know!" Wind, you are my best friend no matter what, always! ”

Feng Ziyi's expression was obviously hurt, is she really just her friend? Can't that line be crossed?

Feng Ziyi looked at the stubborn Mi Yiqing, she was stubborn, he really had no choice.

He rubbed her hair helplessly: Stinky girl, there is really no way to take you! Then we said okay, work for a week first, and if you don't think it's suitable, immediately give me a study abroad! ”

"Yes! Mr. Wind! Mi Yiqing saluted him happily.

"Naughty ghost!" Feng Ziyi was amused by her innocent appearance and poked her head with her finger.

Mi Yiqing fell backwards with a shout: "It hurts me to death!" It hurts me! ”

Feng Ziyi was frightened and hugged her body: "Yiqing, why does it hurt?" ”

Mi Yiqing deliberately closed her eyes and gasped.

"You sit here and don't move, I'll call the doctor right away."

The wind was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he turned around and ran into the room.

Behind the "giggles" came Mi Yiqing's gloating laughter.

Feng Ziyi immediately stopped his steps, turned around, and suddenly understood that she was lying to him, his eyes widened, and he strode back.

Mi Yiqing hugged his head and ran like a frightened bird.

"Stinky girl, look where you're going!" Feng Ziyi deliberately shouted behind her, but controlled his steps, deliberately getting close to her for a while, and staying away from her for a while.

Peter came from afar, stunned.

Feng Ziyi made a shushing gesture and waved his hand to let him out.

Looking at the child-like president, Peter's eyes widened in surprise, but he instantly "fluttered", covered his mouth and laughed.

Feng Ziyi looked at Peter, who was standing there smirking, and glared at him fiercely, Peter couldn't help but laugh and quietly withdrew from the garden.

I hadn't run like this for a long time, Mi Yiqing ran around the trees, running around the garden, and was fluttered into the air by the startled birds, screaming, and running in all directions.

The light green bamboo covered the strong sunlight, the fresh air, mixed with the fragrance of wild grass and wild flowers, the mountain behind the villa was surrounded by white clouds, although Mi Yiqing was already out of breath, but he was refreshed.

It's been a long time since I've smiled so happily, and now that I've left the Empire State Building, Mi Yiqing even feels very relaxed in the cracks of her bones.

Feng Ziyi followed her, her long hair fluttering in the wind, her thin waist, swinging rhythmically, her light body, like a butterfly flying in the mountains, giggling and laughing, melted his heart.

Feng Ziyi stared at her blankly, and suddenly felt damp heat in his eyes, he has lived for more than 20 years, and today he knows what happiness is, happiness is so simple, the person you love is happy, you are happy, the person you love is happy, you are happy!

Mi Yiqing found a green meadow, and she lay there all at once, her limbs stretched, and the warm sunlight shone on her body like that, and even her bones were so comfortable that they were about to fall off.

A shadow hung over her body, and she knew it was the wind.

"Yiqing, are you happy?" Feng Ziyi leaned down and looked at her little crystal clear pink face covered with sweat.

"Happy!" Mi Yiqing smiled brightly.

The two intoxicating little pear vortex suddenly made Feng Ziyi's eyes move.

"Yiqing!" Feng Ziyi's voice trembled.

Mi Yiqing looked at him curiously, his blue eyes were full of forbearance

Mi Yiqing was shocked, she was no longer a child who had no affair, and that kind of look was a naked expression of a man's feelings.

She suddenly found that she was lying flat on the grass, the button on the collar of her shirt was broken open by herself at some point, and the towering mountain peaks inside loomed, her face turned red smoothly, and she got up from the grass in a panic, but unfortunately, her head happened to hit Feng Ziyi's head.

"Oops!" Mi Yiqing grinned in pain.

Feng Ziyi suddenly burst out laughing.

"Damn!" Mi Yiqing looked at him laughing fearlessly, and felt a little annoyed.

"Yiqing!" Feng Ziyi's heart moved again, her angry appearance turned out to be so cute.

"Huh?"

"Hmm!"

Mi Yiqing exclaimed, her body had been firmly hugged by Feng Ziyi, and his mouth instantly covered her red lips.

Mi Yiqing's body was stirred, and at this time, Feng Ziyi was no longer satisfied with a light drink, and with his hot lips, he suddenly probed into Mi Yiqing's mouth.

Mi Yiqing suddenly suffocated, a tall figure seemed to be standing in the distance and staring at her coldly, she was short of breath all of a sudden, her face was pale, and her whole body trembled.

"Yiqing!" Feng Ziyi was so frightened that he quickly let go of his mouth, the little girl in his arms became cold, and his heart was torn apart.

Mi Yiqing gasped for breath, her eyes full of frightened tears.

She shook her head and looked into the distance, where were the mountains and mountains, strange peaks and rocks, where was the shadow of a man!

"Yiqing!" Feng Ziyi blamed herself so much that she wanted to slap herself and gently wipe away the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry!" Mi Yiqing didn't know why she apologized, her expression was depressed, and the happiness just now suddenly disappeared cleanly.

"Yiqing, it's me who should say I'm sorry!" Feng Ziyi was even more uncomfortable, hugging her body tightly.

The two of them stopped talking, although they hugged each other tightly, but they felt separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Feng Ziyi suddenly felt cold, and he tried to grab warmth from Mi Yiqing's body.

"Mr. Feng, I want to go to President Ye!" Mi Yiqing leaned on Feng Ziyi's body, but her heart felt particularly uncomfortable, she shook her head, trying to drive away the entangled figure in her heart, but the more this happened, the more she felt that she was powerless, and her heart was flustered, and she couldn't wait to leave here immediately.

Feng Ziyi nodded, he was a little in a hurry today, it seems that he really gave the little girl a process of adaptation.