Author: Yi Chuan Qingjiu

I'm going back to the apartment tonight.

At noon, she and Shi Jin had lunch in the cafeteria and received a call from her father.

He said that the press conference has been arranged and there are no reporters near the apartment now.

My father asked her to live back and said that he had already greeted Li Shen, so he took her back to the apartment tonight.

The car drove into a familiar road and was getting closer and closer to the apartment.

Su Mian looked out the car window and felt mixed emotions. Although she didn't spend much time with Li Shen, she was quite comfortable.

"Miss Su, here."

Feng Jin's voice sounded, disturbing Su Mian's thoughts.

She straightened her waist slightly, held her schoolbag in her hand, turned her head to see Li Shen, but he had not woken up yet.

Su Mian didn't bother him, gently opened the car door and got out of the car.

She looked at the car from afar and turned around and disappeared before turning to the apartment gate.

—Li family house in northern Jin Dynasty—

Li Shen was half lying on the sofa, knocking his eyes slightly, and frowned.

"Justice Jiu, antipyretic medicine."

Feng Jin handed him a glass of water and white pills.

Li Shen raised his hand and pressed his temples, swallowed the pills, and the glass of water was sipped by him.

"Your cell phone rang just now, it should be Miss Su. When she got off the car, she saw that you were sleeping all the time, so she didn't bother you."

Li Shen nodded and Feng Jin retreated.

After returning to the bedroom and taking a hot shower, Li Shen felt a little more mentally recovered.

I clicked on WeChat and saw the message the little girl sent him.

[Brother, I'm home. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Get off early.]

Li Shen rubbed the bandaid on the thumb of his right hand, and the tiny smile in his eyes slowly surged up.

In the car, he knew every move of the little girl.

He approached him quietly and looked at him secretly.

Her slightly cool fingertips slashed across his thumb, like feathers, gently and itchy, causing his throat to get hot.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a fever or a flirting by her.

It was rare for the little girl to approach him on her own initiative, but he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't open his eyes. It was simply...

A good opportunity wasted.

He caught a cold suddenly, maybe he went out for a run in the afternoon and sweated. When he came back, he took a cold shower, which caused the heat and cold.

On the way to pick her up, my head was still aching, but I thought I could see her immediately, so I kept enduring it.

Unexpectedly, before the little girl got in the car, he fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the little girl had already returned to her home.

Li Shen sighed, full of regret, pinched his cell phone and replied to Su Mian.

【It's okay, Mianmian rest early.】

With his eyelids getting heavy, he put his phone aside and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

—Shijia, North Jin—

It was already late at night, and Shi Yao was lying on the bed.

She immediately got up and looked at the computer with a "ding" sound.

[Ms. Shi, please check it out.]

When you send an email, hold the mouse and click it.

Su Mian, seventeen years old, was a student in the third year of high school in northern Jin Dynasty.

Father, Su Yuanzhi.

Mother, An Xiaoran.

The two are currently dealing with the divorce.

Shi Yi slid the mouse one by one, looking carefully. At the end, she frowned slightly, then turned off the computer, thinking about something.

As for this information, Su Mian is just a down-and-out daughter whose family company goes bankrupt and her parents are about to divorce.

Su family.

In northern Jin, she did hear of a Su family.

He has a scholarly family, quite prestigious, but very low-key.

Could it be that she is a descendant of the Su family?

But what is the relationship between the Su family and the Li family in the capital?
Chapter completed!