The rainstorm is coming, and the dark clouds are rolling in the sky, lightning and thunder.

The umbrella was crumbling by the wind, and Mianmian could only drag the suitcase with the little lamb in his pocket, and ran into the garden pavilion of the imperial scenery to avoid the rain.

Apricot looked anxiously at the rain curtain, but in an instant, the rain poured from the sky, and the raindrops splashed into the pavilion were cold to the bone.

Mianmian touched the cold arm and held the little lamb in his arms to keep warm.

The wind blew in the rain, the dress was wet and sticking to the skin, and the shoes and socks were already damp, making it very uncomfortable to wear.

She crouched in the corner with the little lamb in her arms, and fell asleep as she waited for the rain to stop.

Villa.

Fu Qinghan was still sitting on the sofa reading magazines.

Zhang's mother sent the cut fruit over, because she was distressed, so she deliberately mentioned it: "This rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I don't know what happened to Miss Mianmian...... Poor yo. ”

Fu Qinghan casually flipped through a page of the magazine.

Zhang's mother put the fruit bowl on the coffee table, wiped her hands on the apron, and stopped talking.

She paused beside her for a long time, and said tentatively: "Little Third Master, the old lady has called again to ask about Miss Mianmian." She said that you are also of the age of marriage, if it is appropriate, it is better to settle it as soon as possible...... She also said that there are not many girls who usually like you, and this is a rare encounter, so you have to hurry......

Fu Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly.

What does it mean that few girls like him?

He flipped through a few pages of the magazine, but he couldn't read it much.

The torrential rain outside the window was like a cloud, and the rain couldn't stop for a while.

The little maid was not only stupid, but also squeamish.

At this time, I'm afraid I haven't walked out of the country.

He took off his glasses and got up, silently picking up his umbrella and stepping out of the villa.

Raindrops drip down the eaves of the black umbrella.

Fu Qinghan raised the umbrella curtain and saw Jiang Mianmian huddled in the pavilion with a sheep in his arms from a distance.

As she approached, the girl's wet curls stuck to her cheeks, making her face pale and slender, as clear as a cloud of mist.

He called Uncle Ying and asked him to come over and get the luggage and lambs.

He personally carried Mianmian on his back, held her little ass with one hand, held an umbrella with the other, and walked smoothly towards the villa.

Danfeng's eyes were a little dark, and his tone was cold, "Jiang Mianmian, if you dare to run away from home, I will definitely not take you back with such a good temper as today." ”

He's not full of food and has nothing to do.

……

Mianmian woke up from sleep and saw Zhang's mother coming in with shredded yam and chicken porridge.

She actually went back to the Fu family again?

She sat up, her heart was sweet, "Mom Zhang, did Mr. Fu bring me back?" ”

Mother Zhang humbly handed the porridge bowl to her, "Uncle Ying brought you back." The little third master has a stubborn temper, and what he says is the water that is spilled, where is the remorse? Miss Mianmian will try not to provoke the little third master in the future, but don't run away from home again. ”

The third master instructed everyone not to tell Miss Mianmian that he brought her back.

She couldn't help it, she had to lie.

Zhang's mother was afraid that she would stay for a long time, so she smiled again: "There are still a lot of things to do in the kitchen, I'll go down first." Miss Mianmian should keep warm, don't catch a cold. ”

The girl nodded obediently and watched her leave.

She stirred the yam and chicken porridge, and she didn't feel very good.

After drinking the yam porridge, she took a bath and dried her hair.

Soaking in the bathtub alone, she poked her mobile phone and complained in the group:

[The first runaway from home was declared a failure......]

Xue Zhao: [Come on, is Fu Qinghan's thigh uncomfortable or is the villa in the country and mountains unhappy? ] Jiang Mianmian, you are asking for trouble]

Qin Qing: [Upstairs +1]

Mianmian: [Flipping the table.jpg what do you add, it seems that you instigated me to run away from home, right?! 】

Qin Qing: [Baby's grievances]

Mianmian posted an emoji of "the other party didn't want to talk to you and threw a dog at you".

Xue Zhao posted an emoji of "pounding the table and laughing".

What happened next evolved into an emoji battle between Qin Qing and Xue Zhao.

Throwing away the phone in a melancholy manner.

She was about to run away from home, but she came back before she had walked 300 meters......

How did she have the face to see Mr. Fu?

In the next two days, Mianmian almost tried her best to avoid Fu Qinghan.

In the morning, she had to wait for Fu Qinghan to go to the company before she dared to go downstairs to walk the sheep, and at night, she hurriedly grabbed two mouthfuls of food, grabbed a few pieces of snacks and rushed upstairs, locking herself firmly in the bedroom.

This life continued until the evening of the third day—

Mianmian carried a bag of small bread and nibbled on apples from the kitchen and went upstairs.

When I walked through the hallway, I noticed that Mr. Fu's bedroom door was hidden.

She was about to take a second look, when an argument suddenly sounded at the top of the staircase.

She subconsciously hid in Mr. Fu's bedroom, and the quarrel gradually got closer, and the two who quarreled seemed to be walking towards the bedroom.

In desperation, she had to hide in the bathroom.

Through the crack in the bathroom door, she saw that it was Zhang's mother and Uncle Ying who were arguing.

Zhang's mother cried while changing the quilt and pillowcase for Mr. Fu, "Yesterday we went to ballroom dancing, and you always stared at other women!" In my eyes, love should be pure and flawless, you are no longer pure, I beg you not to come near me again! ”

Uncle Ying's face was full of affection, "Lili, don't be like this, you listen to my explanation-"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"You are like this, my heart hurts......" Uncle Ying covered his heart, "Lili, you are ruthless, you are cruel, you are unreasonable......"

Zhang's mother changed into a pillowcase, hid her face and cried, "Aren't you ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable?!" ”

"I'm ruthless, I'm cruel, I'm vexatious, but it's all for you!" Uncle Ying stretched out his hand to Mama Zhang in grief, "Lili, in my heart, you are the most beautiful woman on the dance field, a swan with wings ready to fly, I can't live without you!" ”

"You man is so bad, he can only say sweet words to coax people, I will never believe you again!"

Zhang's mother rushed out of the bedroom crying.

Uncle Ying hurriedly chased out, "Lili, listen to my explanation-"

Mianmian was lying behind the door, about to petrify!

What kind of earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods...... Twilight love?

Obviously, two people who look quite normal, how can they collide together and exude such a ...... A spooky spark?

Mianmian imagined the picture of herself and Mr. Fu saying to each other, "You are ruthless, you are cruel, you are unreasonable", and she couldn't help but shake goosebumps off the ground.

She took a bite of the apple and was about to go back to her bedroom when someone pushed the door open.

Lingering froze.

The person who came in was actually Mr. Fu!

If she is caught hiding in his bathroom, she will probably be seen as a voyeur pervert......

She had to scramble to hide in the bathroom closet.

I was going to wait for Mr. Fu to sneak out when he went downstairs, but who knew that Mr. Fu not only didn't go downstairs, but also pushed the door into the bathroom.

Pieces of clothing were thrown on hangers.

Through the cracks in the cabinet doors, you can see clearly......

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