After lunch, Fang Ti strolled around the small garden outside and then returned to the room.

Xiaorou followed her and helped her pack her things.

"Mrs. Third Young Master, are we going to school tomorrow?" Xiaorou set up the cat's nest again and raised her head to look at Fang Ti, who was sitting by the bed sorting clothes.

"Yes, classes will begin tomorrow."

Fang Ti nodded and said to her, "Just call me by my name from now on. This is not a banquet mansion."

Xiaorou was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Fang Ti curled her lips and didn't explain much.

To be precise, this marriage was just forced upon her and Yan Zhihuai by Mr. Yan. She actually felt uncomfortable every time she was called that, and she always felt short of breath and guilty about taking something that didn't belong to her.

In the past, Mr. Yan was the boss in Yan Mansion, and she had no right to object if he said whatever he said.

But now that she has left Yan Mansion, there is no need to follow her with this title.

…

Late at night.

Fang Ti was awakened by the strong wind outside the window.

I got out of bed and opened the curtains, only to find that there was a strong wind outside, mixed with heavy rain, which weighed down the big and small trees in the yard.

She picked up her phone and clicked on it to check the weather. A typhoon was coming tonight.

And the level is not low.

No wonder the branches outside were broken!

Fang Ti looked at the time on her phone. It was already past twelve o'clock. Yan Zhihuai should be back, right?

Lying back on the bed, listening to the crackling noise outside the window, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Is Yan Zhihuai really back?

After a few minutes, she finally got out of bed and walked out.

"Meow~"

Xiaomi seemed to be woken up by the typhoon. When he saw her going out, he jumped out of the cat's nest and followed her closely.

Fang Ti came to Yan Zhihuai's door and knocked on the door tentatively.

"Mr. Yan?"

no response.

She knocked a few more times.

Still no movement.

Fang Ti hesitated for a moment and turned the doorknob.

There was no one in the room, and even the air felt empty and cold.

Maybe because he hates the dark, the lights in the room are always on even if the owner is not around.

After confirming that the person really hadn't come back yet, Fang Ti turned to look at the glass window at the end of the corridor.

The shadows of the trees outside were swaying wildly, accompanied by lightning that lit up from time to time.

In this terrible weather, he is not stupid. He must have stayed at the company and not come back, right?

Just when I thought this, Xiaomi suddenly let out a "meow" and ran down the stairs.

"Xiao Mi!"

Where is this restless cat going to run to?

Fang Ti could only follow him downstairs.

…

As soon as Yan Zhihuai walked into the hall, he saw a white shadow jumping over quickly.

The kitten ran up to him, tilted its head and looked at him with its two blue cat eyes. Suddenly it pulled its round butt forward, squatted at his feet, and gave him a sweet cry.

Yan Zhihuai lowered his head and glanced at it, indifferent to its cuteness.

He still held a grudge about the last time it took the ring and led him into a pit.

I don't want to forgive this thief cat so soon.

Soon, the owner of the thief cat followed with an angry voice, "Xiao Mi, where did you go?"

Fang Ti chased the cat down and looked up to see Yan Zhihuai standing at the door, and Assistant Wu behind him.

When Assistant Wu saw her, he lowered his head slightly and said, "Madam."

Fang Ti nodded in a daze, but her eyes were attracted by Yan Zhihuai's appearance.

At this moment, he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was wet, and his short hair, which had always been fresh and neat before, was dripping with water drops.

Of course, what she couldn't ignore even more was the scratch on his cheekbone.

It was bloody red and even a little swollen.

"What happened to your face?"

Yan Zhihuai didn't need to speak, Assistant Wu first explained to him, "Just now on the way back, Mr. saw a passerby trapped under a broken tree trunk, so he got out of the car to help. While helping, he was accidentally rubbed by a broken branch.

hurt."

Seeing Fang Ti frowning tightly, Yan Zhihuai coughed dryly and said, "I'm fine."

After saying this, he regretted it.

Why should I bother myself?

If she wasn't actually worried about him, wouldn't it sound pretentious?

Assistant Wu glanced at the two people in a delicate atmosphere and said cautiously, "Madam, I have sent Mr. back, shall I leave first? By the way, the injury on Mr.'s face is best treated to avoid infection.

."

Yan Zhihuai turned around and glanced at him, asking him to talk more.

Assistant Wu shrank his neck and quickly lowered his head.

Fang Ti glanced outside and hesitantly discussed with Yan Zhihuai, "The weather outside is so bad that it might be a bit dangerous to drive. Why don't we let him stay here for one night and wait until the weather gets better tomorrow before leaving?"

Her little face looked worried. Yan Zhihuai nodded, "Yes."

Then he turned back to Assistant Wu and said, "Look for a vacant room on the first floor."

"Okay, thank you sir, thank you madam!"

Assistant Wu was not polite to him and disappeared as quickly as possible.

The hall became quiet again.

Fang Ti scratched his head in embarrassment.

They obviously didn't live under the same roof on the same day, so why did the atmosphere between the two of them become weird when they changed the map?

She looked at Yan Zhihuai, "Um, have you had dinner?"

He nodded, "Have something to eat at the company."

Does that mean you don’t eat much?

Fang Ti felt a little uncomfortable for him when she saw him covered in rain, so she couldn't help but urge, "Go up and take a hot bath and change out of these wet clothes."

"good."


Chapter completed!