He was silent for a moment and said, "What are you looking this for?"

"Curious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I said, "I said on Monday that I bought a dog and got sick now, does it have the effect of immunizing diseases?"

He snorted, and the voice was a bit like a laugh: "Are you the reincarnation of Lemon?"

I didn't react for a moment: "What?"

"It's sour." He seemed less angry: "I know what's at stake, just go see her."

I said, "Can't you hear me?" I just don't want you to look at her. ”

He smiled: "Don't go to bed again."

"You do."

"Then you just let me out," it seems that he is quite estranged from Guan Chuxia's psychological relationship, and he has not reached the point where he turned his face against me, a fierce and bad old woman, because of pneumonia. He said thoughtfully, "I'll come back after seeing her, before tonight."

"Is your brain broken?" I said, "I'll say it again, no."

"Su Lingyu!" He was furious.

"How?" I asked leisurely.

He seemed to be about to yell, but he changed his words and said coldly: "I will go out in an hour, if not, then you will wait."

I was too familiar with his routine, and said with a smile: "In less than an hour, I won't change the hexagram." Listening to him stop talking, but his breathing was still heavy, obviously angry, I comforted: "I'll go back to see you in a few days, and if you want to go out then, I'll take you out for a walk, but not now, you don't lack women, and your life safety is more important than anything else." ”

He was silent.

I think he confessed: "That's it, are you okay?"

His tone was calm again: "You can't be here for real, are you?"

"What really?"

"I'm not going to remarry you, you're not my type."

"I know, I'm fierce and bad, old and ugly."

"Maybe you're good," he said, "but I really have no interest in a domineering businesswoman like you."

I asked, "And what kind of woman are you interested in?"

He asked, "What are you asking for?"

"I'll see if I can become like that."

"You can't," he smiled, "I like Miss Guan's like that, lively and cute, simple and kind."

I didn't speak.

He asked, "Is there anything else?"

I still didn't speak.

He said, "I hope you will seriously consider it and stop making these unpleasant means against me."

I said, "You go out."

"Huh?"

"Go out, I didn't say that day," I said, "That's it, hang up."

He asked, "Angry?"

I hung up the phone, really unhappy, and told the assistant, "Let him out."

"...... security issues?"

"Listen to him," I said, "and he understands."

"Okay."

I spent a week in Canada, mostly for work, and occasionally when I was quiet, I would think about the complex sounds. This week has calmed down, and after losing that impulse, I think it's okay if he didn't agree, what's the point of going back? He doesn't remember me, and everything has to start all over again. And I'm not young anymore, I'm not beautiful anymore, and I don't have the energy to cope with that kind of life anymore.

On the day I returned home, I received a call from my father's hospital at the same time as I got off the plane, saying that he had agreed to the operation.

So I rushed to the hospital, just as my cold was still not getting better, and my head always hurt, so I was prescribed some painkillers by the way.

As long as my dad agrees to the surgery, the rest will be fine.

After I came out of the doctor's office after discussing my condition, the assistant said, "Mr. Fan has called."

Before I could answer, I saw Sansa come and said, "Daddy asked if you were here and asked you to see him."

I said, "I'll go later."

Shanshan glanced at her assistant and asked, "What could be more important than Dad?"

I said, "You're not qualified to ask about that."

She said: "Sometimes Dad will send me to go out to buy some things, but they say that you gave the order, Lingyu, you ......"

"Susan Shan." I interrupted her and said slowly, "Don't challenge my patience."

She kept her mouth shut.

I said, "Get out."

Shanshan went out, and I asked my assistant to give me my phone and dialed the number in Fanyin.

Over there, he picked it up quickly and said, "Miss Su." The tone is pleasant.

I said, "What's the matter with the phone call?"

"I heard you're back."

"Hmm." Counting the days, he has already been discharged from the hospital, and the last time I read it out at the same time, they should have met.

"Then why don't you go home?" He asked.

"Something." I asked, "How do you know I'm not home?"

"I am at your house," he said, "the little princess has been waiting for you, and said that you would be happy, and I have been waiting all morning."

I said, "Didn't my assistant arrange for you to live somewhere else?"

"Yes, but when he notified, the little princess had already sneaked into your house with me." He smiled and said, "Your little daughter is so beautiful, she looks like you."

Niannian's voice came from next to him: "Am I not pretty?" I look like you! ”

Fan Yin lowered his voice and said, "Social rhetoric."

I said, "You two stay away from my little daughter, she's very sensitive." He added: "I'll arrange for you to live out in my house, after all, it's not convenient."

"It's convenient." He pretended to be stupid: "You have everything here."

"It's not convenient for me," I said, "and my fiancé doesn't like it either."

"He's going to marry you?"

"Of course." I don't know what Meng Jiancong thinks, we haven't seen each other, and he hasn't contacted me, but the preparations for the wedding haven't stopped. I decided to contact my dad after his surgery.

He laughed, "I didn't go out."

I didn't speak.

"Are you angry about this?" He smiled and said, "It's a big temper."

I said, "Why didn't you go?"

"It's just pneumonia."

"Don't you like her?"

He asked very quickly, "Aren't you not allowed?"

I was silent again.

He asked, "How?" Is this still not discouraged? ”

I asked, "If you don't go because I'm afraid I'll leave you alone, then you don't have to be afraid." I can tell the difference between public and private. ”

He smiled and said, "I'm really angry until now."

I didn't speak.

Gas? I don't think so.

He said: "I didn't plan to do anything with her, but her dad always wanted to marry her to me. My dad also wants a grandson and wants her to have a baby. But you bowed my head. ”

"Don't you like her type?" I asked.

"You're not bad of that type," he smiled, "Queen." Most importantly, you refuse to lower your head. ”

I said, "Fanyin, in fact, the reason why I said lower my head is because ......"

Yin Yin's cry was heard over there.

"Don't talk about this yet," Fanyin asked, "First of all, when will you be back?" You can't hold on to this 'sound' in your house. ”

"I'll go back now."

On the way back, I asked my assistant, "Didn't you tell him what I said?"

"Yes," said the assistant, "but he changed his mind again."

"Has Mr. Fan contacted him?"

"Yes."

It seems that it was taught by the old man, and although the housekeeper is not a chaebol with economic influence like the Su family, he is also a rich man with a surname. Guan Chuxia is young and beautiful, has never given birth to children, and is in the stage of the highest fertility value in a woman's life. I know that although the old man said that, he hoped in his heart that Fanyin could do good things with her. But in his situation, even if the early summer is good, what's the point?

When I got home, Fanyin was standing at the gate of the villa with Yin Yin in her arms, looking at it from a distance, which made people feel warm. But when I got closer, I could see that Yin Yin's little face was already crying, and she was still sobbing at this time.

It seems that because Yin Yin made too much trouble, Fanyin had to take her out and wait for me.

As soon as I got out of the car, she immediately stopped crying and opened her arms to let me hug me.

I couldn't hold her, so I put her on the ground, and she threw herself into my arms.

After comforting Yin Yin for a while, I led her into the house, and I saw Fanyin following me, holding her arms and looking at us with interest.

The food on the table had been set, and Nian Nian was there, and when he saw me coming, he called out in response: "Mom."

I answered, and then sat down in my seat. Yin Yin didn't go back to sit down, but stood next to me. I knew she was missing me and put her in my lap.

Fanyin also sat down, stretched out his hand to greet Nian Nian on the other side, and said, "Come to Daddy."

Nian Nian, who was originally expressionless, immediately jumped up, ran to his side, and without waiting for him to say anything, sat on his lap, and then glanced this way, with a defiant look in his eyes.

Because Yin Yin has been chatting with me, the meal is harmonious.

After that the kids went to bed, I went to take a shower, and then I put on my makeup and got ready to go out.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt someone looking at me, and when I looked up, I saw that I was leaning against the door frame, with my hands in my pockets, looking at me with a smile.

When I saw him with a cigarette in his mouth, I said, "No smoking in the room."

"I know." He took off his cigarette and walked towards me and said, "I was about to go out to smoke it, and I saw your door open when I passed by, and I came in curiously."

I pierced mercilessly: "This room is a dead end, your room has a terrace."

He raised his eyebrows, sat down on the couch near me, and said, "I'm here to see you."

I turned back to remove the mask from my face, looked at his smiling face in the mirror, and said, "If there's nothing to do, go out, I don't have time to talk right now."

He pursed his lips: "There is still time to apply a mask, it seems that it is not too urgent."

I didn't speak.

He began to find a topic on his own: "Actually, you are more beautiful than no makeup."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"You've lost a lot of weight," he said, "Are you getting better?"

"Thank you," I said, "it's all right."

I didn't hear him speak, I could only see him smiling through the mirror.

I was annoyed: "It's not pneumonia after all."

He started laughing and stood up and walked towards me.

I didn't move, calmly watching him come up behind me, arms outstretched, bent over and encircled me around the dresser.