He exhaled a burning breath and opened his voice low and hoarse, word by word, "...... Fang Ci, you have really grown a lot. ”

The meaning of this is too strong.

The words are intimidating, implying that only the two of them know, before and after a long absence, they have explored and understood each other in depth.

Heated by this atmosphere, Fang Ci used both hands to unbutton his shirt and unbutton two of them, and Wen Zhiyan slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes fell on her lips, and he looked at her for a long time, then raised his chin to whisper something in her ear.

Fang Ci's hand moved, his face turned red, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Wen Zhiyan smiled, rubbing the back of his fingers against her cheek, "...... Don't want to? ”

With his mind in a mess, Fang Ci said sneeringly, "...... I...... I won't. ”

His eyes darkened, "There's nothing that won't happen," he paused slightly, and lowered his voice, "...... People have instincts, and when it comes to that," he said, raising his hand to clasp her head, almost biting her ear, and the volume was so low that it was almost inaudible...... You will take the initiative. ”

The heat poured down the ear canal into the limbs, and Fang Ci trembled for a long time before he reluctantly said, "...... As I heard, many people are reluctant to do this with their partners. ”

Wen Zhiyan laughed out loud, and flicked her head with her fingers, "Silly." ”

He shook his head, "Lust for each other. Hopefully, all the ways to play are normal. What does this have to do with reluctance? I don't understand. ”

"You're just a bully."

"Just bullying you."

He has a tone of unhesitation.

Fang Ci was looking forward to being discharged from the hospital, but when he was told about it, his heart became worried again.

-

Before being discharged from the hospital, Fang Niannian came to visit.

When she entered the room, she first glanced at Wen Zhiyan on the sofa, and there was fear and timidity in her eyes.

Fang Ci knew in her heart that she could come to visit, and it probably took a lot of twists and turns. Wen Zhiyan probably disagreed.

"Ah...... Compassion ......"

She sat on the edge of the bed and gestured habitually, but her throat made a sound.

Fang Ci looked at her in shock, "Can you speak?" ”

Fang Niannian smiled, "...... A little...... Dot......"

Stumbling and occasionally inaccurate in pronunciation, but there was no doubt that she was trying to make a sound.

Fang Ci recalled that when she stepped on the stairs, she did vaguely hear Fang Niannian's exclamation.

"Does Dr. Yang know?"

Fang Niannian nodded, and took out the case book from her bag to show her.

It was Dr. Yang's detailed daily recovery, along with Dr. Tan's diagnosis and annotations.

According to Fang Niannian, she will move to a sanatorium on the outskirts of Beijing to participate in vocal training courses.

After chatting for a while about her follow-up rehabilitation arrangements, Fang Ci turned to ask, "Dad and Mom, how are you doing?" ”

"Mom is hospitalized, Dad is back to his hometown," Fang Niannian used both hands and mouths, "The third son of the Ye family has come to the house and talked to Guan Rui, the high-level officials arranged by his parents in the past have basically been removed, and the company has begun to re-operate and prepare new projects." ”

Fang Ci was silent and said, "Okay, you take care of your illness, everything will be fine in the future, don't worry about other things." ”

If she came in person, she would probably arrange it like this, let Qu Yingqiu treat her illness, and let Fang Hong leave here. The banquet was rightly arranged.

Fang Niannian nodded, "What about you?" Will you go back to London? ”

“…… I'm going to think about it, and I haven't made a decision yet. ”

To herself, London was more of a place of exile, and there was no need for her to escape. But in terms of career prospects, she may also need to go back to London for a while before making a decision.

Wen Zhiyan was flipping through a financial magazine when he looked up at her.

That gaze did not wander in the slightest, and it was still unshakable. It's not vigilance, it's not dissatisfaction, it's just to convey a kind of certainty, as if to say that she is free, but no matter where she goes, she has his backing.

Fang Ci was inexplicably numb for a moment, and the tip of his heart swelled with soreness.

-

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Uncle Qiao drove to pick him up.

Guan Rui was in the co-pilot, reporting on the backlog of work in recent days on the road, and handed over a few documents that needed to be signed.

Wen Zhiyan subconsciously stretched out his right hand, but when he raised it, he realized that something was wrong and changed his left hand.

A fracture of the fingers of the right hand is not a particularly serious injury, but the impact is greater than expected, and the right hand is a dominant hand, and many things become inconvenient.

Even the little things like getting on and taking off your clothes.

Back on Yunxiao Road, I took off my coat and blazer with some difficulty, and the cufflinks on the right were unfastened with my left hand, and the left cufflinks were gone.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Baby, do me a favor." ”

Fang Ci was changing his clothes, his coat was halfway on, he raised his eyes to look at him for a second, and silently came over to help him untie it.

He still stretched out his arms and said with a smile, "Pull it off." ”

Fang Ci simply helped him pull up both sleeves to his elbows, a little angry, "...... Young Master Wen, what else do you have to order? ”

It was originally a prickly sentence, but Wen Zhiyan really climbed the pole and laughed, "There really is, come here." ”

She took two steps forward, "What are you doing—"

Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed him with one arm and picked him up and put him on the island.

With one hand apart at the knee, the waist is squeezed between her legs.

Fang Ci breathed slightly.

Wen Zhiyan propped one hand on the outside of her thigh, his right hand behind his back, his neck slightly drooping, and his lips were only a few inches from the tip of her nose.

Fang Ci waited quietly, either for a kiss or something, and then he chuckled, but said something teasing, "...... Miss, you can't call it at all, can you? ”

"Yes." Fang Ci's face did not change.

She was certainly not accustomed to serving people.

Wen Zhiyan laughed, and the laughter lingered for several seconds, and he played a scoundrel, "That's not possible, because you can't ignore your injuries." ”

It's a bad idea again.

Fang Ci raised his eyes to look at him, his thick eyelashes fell into shadows, and his pupils were clear, "...... Don't tell me, you want me to help you with something else. ”

Wen Zhiyan's eyes narrowed, and various scenes could not help but appear in his mind.

I can't stand it just by imagining.

His Adam's apple rolled for a long time, and he didn't say a word.

Fang Ci pushed him, "I'm going out." ”

-

In order to recuperate, Wen Zhiyan has been working from home for the past two days.

Fang Ci went to the Traders Hotel first, and H· The M&A process continues.

After the group meeting, I stopped by the Fang family's company.

Ye Qianbei brought the director of finance and human resources over, and entrusted headhunters to poach people in a targeted manner, and he was busy interviewing people for a while.

As one of the interviewers, Fang Ci also sat in the conference room for an afternoon.

At the end, Ye Qianbei wanted to have dinner with several candidates and asked her if she wanted to do so.

As soon as she said yes on the front foot, she received a phone call on the back foot.

Although that number was only passed once, she kept it in mind.

Pressed the connection, she put it to her ear, and said with a polite smile, "Hello Grandpa Wen." ”

Just like a few years ago, Wen Peng was kind and kind, "Xiaoci, do you have time to have a meal together in the evening?" ”

-

Wen Penghou really has no cards in his hand.

Without the support of the board of directors, any storm he wants to make will only add to the joke.

But how could he watch Wen Zhiyan embark on a road that no one had walked at all.

The restaurant I made an appointment with was even the same one from four years ago, in the same private room.

The two sat facing each other.

Wen Penghou smiled first and said, "Didn't you make an appointment to eat with Ah Yan at night?" You release his pigeons temporarily, what does he say? ”

"I didn't make an appointment, but I didn't tell him that you made an appointment with me, you can rest assured."

"It's nothing, I can tell him, it won't affect our grandchildren's relationship."

Fang Ci smiled lightly, "Grandpa, you asked me to come," he paused slightly, "...... Is there anything I need to do? ”

It's still open to the point.

Wen Peng's soldiers made a risky move and asked directly, "Has he ever mentioned marriage to you?" ”

“…… No. ”

Wen Penghou remained silent and said with a smile, "Haven't talked about this topic yet?" ”

"Well," Fang Ci said in a light, "We've only been reconciled for a few days, so naturally we won't talk about such a long thing." ”

"Then you two, what are you going to do? Just take one step at a time? ”

There are pitfalls in the words.

Fang Ci could naturally feel it.

"I just want to enjoy the moment, every minute and every second," she said. ”

Wen Penghou sighed lightly, "...... But he is the head of the Wen family...... Marriage is a major event, a major event that can affect the development prospects of the entire group. ”

"You want me to leave him?"