Chapter 87: True Feelings

Two days later, Shen Jiannian was finally able to speak, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Bai Changxia originally planned to return to Beicheng on the afternoon of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, in order to stay and take care of Shen Jiannian, the ticket was changed to the same day as her.

"Are you really going back to Northtown?" Bai Changxia came to the legendary Rose Manor, and at this moment he was in the room where Shen Jiannian lived every day.

When you enter the manor, you can see breathtaking scenery along the way, even in the bleak winter, you can still see a large area of greenery, as if you have broken into another world. The front yard is a large area, and the fountains, pavilions, rockeries, etc., seem to be random, but the layout is extremely elegant, which can be suitable for the surrounding scenery.

Looking at the interior decoration, it is exquisite and luxurious everywhere, and it is not exaggerated, which shows that the owner of the manor is a gentleman with taste and style.

"It's what Fu Jichen meant."

In front of Shen Jiannian was an open suitcase, which contained half of the clothes.

She had just been discharged from the hospital, feeling a little tired, and sat down on the sofa, leaning back on the soft pillows, her eyes looking at the ceiling.

The gauze wrapped around the neck has not been removed, and even if the wound is not visible, it is a little shocking.

Fu Jichen had mentioned asking her to return to Beicheng several times before, but she unswervingly refused every time, and he didn't force her, this time it was an order.

"It's better to stay with him, lest you be unsafe here alone." Bai Changxia then packed her luggage for her, "You scared me to death this time." Seriously, I haven't experienced anything like this when I'm so old, and I'm scared to think about it, and I feel like I can be on the social news. ”

Shen Jianian smiled.

"You can still laugh." Bai Changxia grabbed a scarf and threw it at her, and said with palpitations, "You should feel lucky to have picked up a small life." ”

Shen Jianian took off the scarf on his body, folded it and put it in his suitcase, and his voice was a little distant: "I don't really want to go back to Beicheng." ”

Bai Changxia's hand movements slowly stopped, and he straightened up to look at her, knowing her concerns.

It's a sad place for her, and it's going to touch the scene.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you." Bai Changxia walked to the back of the sofa, put his hands on Shen Jianian's shoulders, and patted him lightly twice, "If you're not happy, call me and promise to be on call." ”

"Xia Xia, it's good to have you." Shen Jianian thanked her from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, don't talk about meat, hurry up and see what else is missing."

Bai Changxia has a cold temperament and is not suitable for sensationalism, so he lost control of his emotions during the time when Shen Jianian disappeared.

Shen Jianian patted his cheek and cheered up to clean up with her.

Bai Changxia changed the topic and said: "I now completely believe that Fu Jichen is good to you, look at your food and clothing supplies, high-end goods in Yishui, and the cello, I swept my eyes roughly, and bought it at a big price, right?" ”

"You said that Yan Qiusheng's piano?"

"Oh my God, I said how it looks like it's worth a lot, it's Yan Qiusheng's piano!" Bai Changxia's eyes were full of surprise, "He doesn't appear in front of the public now, can't his piano be a collector's item?" ”

"I guess so." Shen Jianian said, "Fu Jichen came back from the auction. ”

"How much?"

Shen Jianian said a number, Bai Changxia cast a look that was even more surprised than Fang Cai, and then there was a series of "tsk" sounds: "Fu Jichen is really willing to you." ”

Shen Jianian smiled faintly, didn't say a word about it, and closed the full suitcase.

"Don't laugh." Bai Changxia analyzed seriously, "Even if you covet your beauty, you don't need to be so careful, anyway, you have a deal first, and he doesn't just want to do anything to you." ”

"What do you want to say?" Shen Jianian knew that she was holding back her big move when he looked at her eyes.

Sure enough, Bai Changxia put his arm around her and said meaningfully: "Could it be that Fu Jichen has real feelings for you?" ”

"No, don't guess."

Shen Jianian didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately shattered the illusion that Bai Changxia had built.

"Why are you so sure?" Bai Changxia was curious about her inner thoughts.

Shen Jianian turned his head to look out the window, today is a sunny day, the golden sunlight is sprinkled in, shining on the handful of fresh-cut flowers on the table, the lace is inlaid with a circle of broken gold, the picture is very beautiful.

If she wants her to say the reason, she can't say it herself, she has a strange and determined self-consciousness, Fu Jichen treats her with a certain purpose.

During that time, his affection for her was too high-profile. All circles in Yicheng have heard that Fu Da has a woman by his side, even if they don't know what this woman's name is, they must be able to count Fu Da's various favoritisms for this woman.

This is too inconsistent with Fu Jichen's deep and introverted nature.

*

Early the next morning, Qu Mo drove Shen Jiannian and Bai Changxia to the airport and followed them through the security check.

"You're going too?" Bai Changxia looked back at the tall and sturdy man with long legs and asked curiously.

Qu Mo has few words, but his sense of presence is not low, under a straight black suit is tight muscles, full of a sense of strength, and a discerning person knows at a glance that he is a practitioner.

"The boss asked me to send Miss Shen home safely." Qu Mo answered her question one by one.

Bai Changxia turned his head and muttered in Shen Jianian's ear: "How can you explain it like delivering it to your door." ”

The three of them boarded the plane, thanks to Shen Jianian's blessing, Bai Changxia was promoted to business class, there were only six seats in a row, she and Shen Jiannian were side by side, Qu Mo sat behind the two of them, dutifully acting as an accompanying bodyguard.

When the flight attendant came to ask about the need, Shen Jianian asked for a glass of orange juice, Bai Changxia didn't have a good rest last night, and he didn't really want to sleep on the plane, so he asked for a cup of Pu'er tea.

The plane traveled smoothly and arrived in Beicheng after more than two hours.

Song Fang knew the flight information in advance, arrived at the airport half an hour ago, and waited in the parking lot. After Qu Mo picked up his luggage, he called him and took the two ladies to find a place to park.

The flight time was not long, Shen Jianian was not too tired, sitting in the car and looking out of the car window, it was a city where he grew up, and the scenery was very familiar, but he didn't expect to return here again so soon.

She still vividly remembered the state of mind in which she had left, with a sense of loneliness, despair and uncertainty about the road ahead, when she really thought that she would never come back.

"Where does Miss Bai live?" Qu Mo sat in the passenger seat, turned his head and asked.

Bai Changxia reported the address of his home, and Song Fang opened the navigation and sent her home first.

When getting out of the car, Bai Changxia gestured to Shen Jianian in the car with his hand on the trolley box - his thumb and little finger were stretched out, and the other three fingers were folded together and put to his ear: "Remember to call me if you have something." ”

The wind ruffled her long hair, and she lifted her hand to hold the trolley case and pulled it behind her ear.

Shen Jianian waved his hand and replied with a smile: "Got it, let's go in." ”

The black business car turned around and drove away, Song Fang and Qu Mo chatted a few words on the way, and found that the back seat was too quiet, so the two stopped talking, one drove quietly, and the other closed his eyes to rest.

*

In the No. 6 villa of Yunding Palace, the iron gate slowly moved to both sides, and the car drove in and stopped under the porch.

The live-in nanny opened the door early when she heard the sound and waited respectfully at the door.

Shen Jiannian got out of the car and glanced around cursoryly, the four-story white building was tall and spacious, much more deserted than the flowers he saw when he first entered the Rose Manor.

Every scene and thing exudes cold solemnity, and there is no popularity.

Song Fang got down from the driver's seat, stood beside the car and said to Shen Jianian: "Old Man Fu was discharged from the hospital today, and Mr. Chen is in the old house, and he will come over later." ”

Yunding Palace is Fu Jichen's private residence, and no one else will come to disturb him.

Shen Jianian pursed her lips, said a soft "um", and walked into the house.

The nanny had been prepared for Shen Jiannian's arrival, and there was a smile on her face: "Hello Miss Shen, I am Mr. Fu's live-in nanny, my name is Cheng Jin." I'll take you to the room now. ”

Qu Mo put down his suitcase and left the villa with Song Fang.

Shen Jiannian entered the elevator and went up to the third floor under the leadership of the nanny, turned left to the first room, and the nanny pushed the door open: "I have rearranged it according to Mr.'s instructions, and you can tell me if you are not satisfied." ”

Shen Jianian swept around, and all the furniture and furnishings fit her preferences, and she was not dissatisfied.

"You rest for a while, and I'll go down and ask the chef to make you something to eat." Cheng Jin looked at her eyes and saw that she didn't mean to give an opinion, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Jianian took out a set of home clothes from the suitcase he brought over and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, Cheng Jin just came up with food and knocked on the door lightly, the soup wonton noodles cooked according to her taste, and knew that she liked the habit of serving side dishes, two small white porcelain plates with crispy shredded vegetables and cucumbers.

Here, except for Fu Jichen, no one knows her dietary preferences, and he must have explained it in advance.

"I won't disturb your meal, you can call me again if you have something." Cheng Jin put down her things and turned to leave, giving her enough personal space.

Shen Jianian was really hungry, and he only drank a glass of orange juice on the plane, but he sat down at this moment and quickly solved the bowl of wonton noodles with a lot of portions, and the side dishes were all eaten.

She rinsed her mouth and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Unfamiliar breath, it is difficult to create a sense of security, and it becomes difficult to fall asleep.

She closed her eyes and thought back to the events of the past few days, as if she was in some time and space movie, quickly pulling the progress bar, confused and in a trance.

Shen Jianian was brewing sleep, and a familiar smell suddenly blended into the unfamiliar atmosphere in the room, she slowly opened her eyes, Fu Jichen just sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and took off his watch.

The man in front of him was wearing a shirt and trousers, and the silhouette of his side face was smooth and distinct, and he noticed that she was looking, and he turned his face sideways, and the eyebrows and eyes of the low-light room were handsome and charming.

"Woke you up?" Fu Jichen threw the watch he had taken off onto the bedside table, and reached out to gently touch the gauze around her neck.

Shen Jianian shook her head, she didn't fall asleep at all.

"Now that you're awake, what about it?"

Fu Jichen said this, he had already pulled her arm to pull the person up, and his arm wrapped around her shoulder and back in his arms, feeling a little more solid somewhere in his heart.