Chapter Forty-Nine: It's Still Too Late
Xu Xiaozhen followed and rushed to the door, but only saw the back of Feng Yantian running down the fire ladder, which made her feel angry and funny, but thinking that the dignified president actually played a scoundrel for her oil paintings, her heart inexplicably surged with a sour feeling that even she herself was not easy to detect.
Feng Yantian ran down two floors directly, and when he saw that Xu Xiaozhen was not chasing, he walked to the elevator, pressed the button, and looked at Xu Xiaozhen's oil painting while waiting for the elevator.
It can be seen from the quality of the picture that the level of the painter is not bad, although it does not look as beautiful as Xu Xiaozhen himself, but it has a unique artistic charm, Feng Yantian was a little excited in his heart, and felt that he did not come in vain today.
Xu Xiaozhen didn't continue to chase outside, shook her head speechlessly, closed the door, and returned to the house to continue to organize her things.
She took out her clothes one by one and hung them in the closet, and when everything was cleaned up, she looked around the room, and finally felt like home.
In the past few days when she came to City B, Xu Xiaozhen was like a dream, as if she was living on the clouds and could fall at any time, which made her feel very uneasy.
Living with a president like Feng Yantian, and then renewing the relationship with Qin Lan, intensified this dreamy feeling.
Now that she finally has a space that belongs only to her, Xu Xiaozhen suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. After relaxing, she picked up the newly bought mobile phone that she had dropped again, and checked to see if it was damaged, but this time the mobile phone was of very good quality, and it was unharmed Xu Xiaozhen sighed sincerely: "It's still a domestic mobile phone, it's okay to fall like this, it's so gratifying." ”
Xu Xiaozhen played with the new mobile phone, comparing it with her mobile phone that was broken by the wind and couldn't help but sigh at the speed of the current mobile phone update.
After playing for a while, Xu Xiaozhen suddenly patted her head, she suddenly remembered that she forgot to return the money she got back to Feng Yantian, but she was relieved to think that she would meet again tomorrow, she didn't want to accept the favor of others like this.
Afraid that she would forget, Xu Xiaozhen deliberately set the prompt time and prompt on the alarm on her mobile phone, so that she would never forget it, she sometimes admired her wisdom, scratched her head stupidly and laughed.
Idle, Xu Xiaozhen thought of Xu Yihan again, she hadn't talked to her son for a few days, she secretly blamed herself in her heart, she couldn't do this again in the future, no matter how busy she was, she had to video with her son every day, which was very important to her and Xu Yihan.
Xu Xiaoyan dialed the video with anticipation, and waited for a while before it was connected, and Xu's father's kind and concerned voice came from the other end of the video: "Daughter, are you okay over there?" ”
The moment Xu Xiaozhen saw his father, his eyes moistened, and his voice was a little choked: "Dad......."
"Hey!" Father Xu also responded a little excitedly, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.
"Daughter, take care of yourself outside, don't be too reluctant, come back if you're tired, it's a big deal for Dad to support you."
"Well, Dad, I'm not tired, I'm fine here, you see, I just moved to a new house today, isn't it beautiful?" Xu Xiaozhen said as he turned his mobile phone camera around the room.
"Well, pretty." Father Xu said with relief.
"Although the house is rented, it won't be long before I have my own house, and I will take you and my mother to live together." Xu Xiaozhen said sweetly.
"Okay, Dad believes in you and works hard, but you also have to remember that no matter where you go? Mom and Dad, this will always be your home. Dad Xu said with some emotion.
"Thank you, Dad, I will work hard, and you and Mom should also take care of your health." Xu Xiaozhen's eyes were full of tears, and her heart felt warm, she felt deeply guilty for her former willfulness, but no matter what she had done, her parents had always regarded her as the pearl in their palms.
"Hey, your mother and I are in good health, and the child is fine with us, don't worry!" Father Xu comforted Xu Xiaozhen.
"By the way, Dad, what about Yihan and Mom?" Xu Xiaozhen asked.
"Yihan is taking a bath, and your mother is making milk powder for Yihan in the kitchen." Father Xu said with a doting face.
"Dad, why did you give him milk powder, he hasn't eaten it for a few months, he said that the milk powder tastes so bad." Xu Xiaozhen's face was full of smiles.
Xu Xiaozhen chatted with his father for a while, and Xu Yihan walked out of the bathroom slowly.
He held a towel in one small hand, kept wiping his wet hair, and then walked to his grandfather and sat down, making a crisp and pleasant voice: "Grandpa, is my mother calling?" ”
"It's Mommy, come on, talk to Mom." Xu's father turned the phone camera to Xu Yihan.
Xu Yihan took the phone, he hadn't seen his mother for a few days, and when he saw Xu Xiaozhen on the mobile phone screen, his eyes were shining, but his face was full of smiles, and he was a little uncomfortable.
The two chatted across a screen for a long time, and Xu Xiaozhen reluctantly hung up the phone. She put her phone aside and stared blankly at the ceiling.
She thinks it's time to plan well, her parents' health is getting worse, and Xu Yihan is growing up day by day, she can't let her parents take Xu Yihan all the time, which is not good for his growth.
She desperately wants to stabilize her work and life, and then take her parents and Xu Yihan with her. After deciding on such an idea, Xu Xiaozhen felt more and more that there was not much time left for him.
When Feng Yantian returned to the villa, he went upstairs directly with two oil paintings, and went straight to the room where Xu Xiaozhen once lived, which had been cleaned up by Xu Xiaozhen, and even the dust cover had been cleaned by her, exuding a faint smell of sunshine.
Feng Yantian looked at the clean room, as if he saw Xu Xiaozhen busy in the room, he smiled thoughtfully, took out the oil painting and admired it, his face gradually calmed down, and from time to time he stroked Xu Xiaozhen's face on the oil painting with his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
After a while, Feng Yantian looked for two places in the room, summoned a few cement nails and hammers, and knocked them on Ding Ding Dong, hanging Xu Xiaozhen's oil paintings in the room where she once lived.
After finishing the matter, Feng Yantian clapped his hands, looked at the portrait that was hung crookedly by himself, and laughed stupidly, he seemed to see Xu Xiaozhen's angry appearance again, the trembling appearance in front of him, and her innocent expression.
"Can I only get your portrait?" Feng Yantian muttered to himself.
Xu Xiaozhen's departure made him realize that her arrival was not taken for granted, she was a free and easy person, she had her thinking, she had her world, and she had her choices.
But in Fengyantian's opinion, everything is still in time.