Chen Jiazhuo's words were naturally mostly jokes, and she could see that Yun Nuo was preoccupied throughout the class, and her intuition was related to Teacher Zhou.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the two have only been together for more than half a month, so there shouldn't be a conflict so soon, so it is very likely that it is because of something else.

Naturally, she thought of certain bloody plots, such as the opposition of her family.

It is undeniable that sometimes when facing his roommate who is full of theoretical knowledge, Yun Nuo is really admirable.

She sighed and poured out her distress to the other party, who immediately understood it when she heard it, and directly gave her a trick.

"Does this work?"

"Not sure, you can try."

On Friday night, Yun Nuo went back to the villa to get some summer clothes to go to school, packed her luggage and went downstairs, and was about to go to the kitchen to say hello to Aunt Meng when there was the sound of a car engine in the yard.

After a while, Yun Baiyuan came in from outside, smelling of alcohol.

He is the chairman of the board, and there is usually a secretary to block the wine for him at a business dinner, but tonight is obviously an exception, Yun Nuo saw his father drink so much for the first time.

Yun Baiyuan glanced at Yun Nuo as he passed by, then walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and then instructed Aunt Meng to cook some decanting soup.

In a few minutes, he saw his daughter motionless at the door of the kitchen, sighed, beckoned her to come over, and talked about Zhou Chongyue.

The father's tone was too flat, so flat that it made Yun Nuo have a strange illusion.

"Dad has a few questions that you have to answer truthfully." Yun Baiyuan said word by word, with a serious expression.

The girl nodded, turned off the phone and put it away, and the whole person's posture was very upright.

Across the sofa, her father looked at her and asked, "Who took the initiative in the first place?" ”

"Falling in love is a consensual thing, and it's not about who is active and who is passive."

Yun Baiyuan smiled when he heard it: "He is twelve years older than you, and he has been engaged before, what kind of love can two people with a huge age difference have?" ”

These words reached Yun Nuo's ears, making her feel very uncomfortable.

She tried her best to restrain her emotions and said as calmly as possible: "Love has nothing to do with age, just like you and Qin Xueying, her official age is only thirty-five years old, and you are forty-seven this year, coincidentally, there is also a difference of twelve years." ”

Only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lamps, and there were originally some words that she didn't want to pierce, but Yun Baiyuan forced her.

was told about his private affairs so clearly by his daughter, Yun Baiyuan's face instantly became a little unbearable.

He took a sip of the teacup, found that it was white water, put it down again, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't worry about the affairs of adults, the truth is not what you think, now I am talking about you and Zhou Chongyue, don't talk to me." ”

"You are my father, your business is my business, why can't I take care of it."

Yun Nuo seemed to have found the key to unlock the secret box, and talked to his father with a smile: "In this way, for the sake of fairness, let's change one question for another." ”

Yun Baiyuan twisted his eyebrows: "What do you mean." ”

"It means that we exchange information, and if you want to know about me, you have to exchange yours."

"Nonsense!"

"Then don't talk about it."

Yun Baiyuan:

The father and daughter were in a stalemate for a while, and Aunt Meng sent the decanting soup over, looking at the angry chairman, thinking that this bowl of decanting soup might not come in handy.

Yun Nuo urged: "Dad, have you thought about it, I have limited time, and I have to go back to school later." ”

Yun Baiyuan frowned: "There are no classes on the weekend, what are you doing when you go back to school, you are not allowed to go anywhere if you stay at home tonight." ”

She snorted and twisted her face.

In the end, Yun Baiyuan was still unwilling to compromise, how could a person in his forties fall into the trap of a little girl so easily.

Yun Nuo felt bored, got up from the sofa and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yun Baiyuan behind him: "It's so late, are you going back to school, or go to find Zhou Chongyue." ”

The girl didn't look back: "Don't worry about it." ”

"You really don't take Lao Tzu seriously, do you?"

"I used to want to put you in my eyes, but you turned me away again and again, no wonder I am."

Yun Baiyuan was dumbfounded for a moment.

The whole air fell into a sudden dead silence.

Yun Nuo was speechless the whole time, dragged his luggage and walked out the door, looking towards the living room before leaving, the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa supported his knees with his elbows and buried his face between his palms.

Her heart twitched slightly, she didn't say anything, kicked off her slippers and put on canvas shoes and left the villa.

Aunt Meng chased after her from behind and said worriedly: "Nuonuo, the chairman has not been in good health recently, if you have anything to tell him, it will not be easy for him." ”

"What's wrong with him?"

"I heard Uncle Li say that the chairman has been insomnia for nearly two months, and now he can only sleep an average of three hours a day.

Yun Nuo was silent for a while after listening, and looked at the villa with hesitation.

After a while, she retracted her gaze: "Don't worry, I didn't quarrel with him, and I will come back to see him in a few days." ”

There are always people in this world who love each other awkwardly and detachedly.

But she really did her best.

Uncle Li asked for leave today for something at home, and there was no means of transportation, so Yun Nuo could only drag his luggage slowly while it was dark, and only then took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Chongyue when he passed the shallow trestle where the waterfowl fell last time.

On a summer night in June, you can faintly hear the sound of frogs in the distance, which is probably a rare piece of pure land in the hustle and bustle of the city.

But she sometimes feels surprised, people like Yun Dong, immersed in the business field full of interests all day long, do they really yearn for this kind of peaceful life without contention?

Since you yearn for it, why don't you retire early, and you have to be high-spirited, and make yourself so tired all day long.

Insomnia for nearly two months, sleeping only three hours a day, it is difficult for young people to eat, let alone a middle-aged man who is almost fifty years old.

And as the chairman of the group, the company's big and small things, should not be done by him himself, is it possible that after more than 20 years of operation, Yun Baiyuan has not cultivated a few loyal right-hand men?

There are too many facts that can't figure it out, Yun Nuo doesn't understand, and he doesn't bother to think about it.

After waiting for about half an hour, an SUV drove at the intersection in the distance, and two beams of headlights came from afar, she stood up, and roughly judged that it should be Zhou Chongyue's according to the model.

She narrowed her eyes and waved at the light.

Zhou Chongyue pulled over, and after getting out of the car, she reached out and took her in front of her, and carefully looked at her face through the street lights.

Yun Nuo was a little stunned, turned his head uncomfortably, and then was gently pulled back by his hand.

Facing his eyes of implicit concern, she said embarrassedly: "I didn't cry, and Yun Baiyuan was reluctant to hit me." ”

Zhou Chongyue's fingertips touched her cheek, with a slight coolness, and there was indeed no wetness.

(End of chapter)