Chen Mo saw Luo Yunchu's eyes full of expectation, but he didn't know how to tell her that Feng Tingyuan didn't answer his call.
He called for three hours, but Feng Tingyuan didn't answer the call.
Maybe others didn't know, but he knew clearly that Feng Tingyuan had a deep relationship with Lan Xingyue in the past.
Moreover, later in the car accident, Lan Xingyue saved Feng Tingyuan's life.
Such a deep feeling and such an important person are absolutely irreplaceable.
At this moment, Feng Tingyuan didn't answer anyone's call, which already explained his entire attitude.
But he couldn't bear to see Luo Yunchu sad, so he said tactfully, "The eldest young master said that he will come back later. He is very busy now and can't get away. There are a group of friends over there..."
Halfway through his words, Luo Yunchu interrupted him with a wry smile and shook his head.
"Chen Mo, thank you! I won't embarrass you anymore. There's no need to call him!"
It's almost dawn outside.
Feng Zizhe finally finished the last bottle of intravenous drip.
The back of the child's hands were swollen. After prescribing some medicine, Luo Yunchu took the little guy home.
Fortunately, the child is very well-behaved and sensible, and neither cries nor makes a fuss.
When she applied a hot towel to the back of the child's hand to loosen the congestion, the little guy suddenly woke up, stretched out his arms to hold her neck, and kissed her on the cheek, "Mom, I love you!"
The soft and waxy words healed all the wounds in her heart.
Her eyes became numb when she heard this, and she stretched out her hands to hold her son tightly in her arms.
She didn't close her eyes all night, watching her son sleeping soundly, before she returned to her bedroom.
My whole body ached, and I was lying on the bed ready to rest for a while, when my cell phone rang.
She picked it up and answered it.
"Yunchu, it's me!"
Cheng Shaoshang's voice came from the mobile phone.
The magnetic voice, like a subwoofer, gave her a sense of stability.
"Yun Chu, can you come to the company today? I have something urgent to ask you!"
When Luo Yunchu saw that it was already past eight o'clock, he agreed, "Okay, I'll be right over!"
She is now the person in charge of Eiffel, and she must be on the scene as soon as something happens.
Then he called Mrs. Feng and asked her to come over to help look after the child, and then he went out.
And at this time.
Feng Tingyuan woke up leisurely in the private residence of the Shen family.
He drank too much last night and couldn't even remember when he fell asleep here.
He got up and got out of bed, picked up his suit and was about to leave.
Then he saw a gentle woman carrying him on her back in the hall, under the faint morning light.
She is making tea.
Black hair, red face, white skirt fluttering.
Her green fingers were arranging the tea cup, and an aromatherapy lamp was lit next to her, filling the room with a thick, warm aroma.
It all seems familiar.
Oh, it’s not deja vu, but the past, deeply buried in memory.
In the past, Lan Xingyue also liked making tea.
What he likes is also the clean and pure temperament in her.
For a dazed moment, he remembered that he was married, had a family, and had children.
Moreover, the child seems to be still sick, and he can no longer cling to the past.
He was about to leave quietly.
Suddenly Lan Xingyue stopped and shouted, "Are you awake?"
Feng Tingyuan had no choice but to stop and look at her, "Yeah!"
She looked at him with watery eyes, "Brother Yuan, come and sit here. I made tea specially for you..."
She has a beautiful smile, two small dimples on her face, and her eyes are very clean, which makes any man irresistible.
They all think she is very fairy-like and very clean, and they even have a main desire to protect her.
She blinked her eyes, and her sweet voice was as gentle as the spring breeze:]
"Brother Yuan, you drank a lot last night, and I was worried that you would have a headache. So I mixed safflower and tangerine peel with the tea... Come and drink some, and your headache will go away after a while."
Feng Tingyuan hesitated for a while, "It's past nine o'clock, I still have something to go back to!"
Lan Xingyue didn't seem to understand what he said, but smiled sweetly,
"I haven't made tea for four years. I'm afraid my tea skills are rusty. This morning Jinglin took a sip and said it was extremely bitter and you wouldn't like it. Thinking about it, I thought the car accident just made my body collapse.
, I didn’t expect that the person I loved the most was no longer there. People often say that when people leave, the tea cools down... I think Brother Yuan will leave me one day, right?"
Her gentle voice and that little demeanor that made me feel pity for him still made Feng Tingyuan soften his heart.
Saw Feng Tingyuan coming back.
Lan Xingyue lowered her eyes, and an imperceptible smile flashed across her lips. She still won.
She actually knew it very well.
What was Feng Tingyuan thinking in his mind?
Feng Tingyuan had been in a car accident and had been in a vegetative state for so many years. He must have been feeling the same as her.
When I first woke up, I must have felt lonely, afraid of being abandoned and isolated, and full of confusion about the world.
And she used this kind of empathy to resonate with Feng Tingyuan, so that the two people could get closer.
After Feng Tingyuan sat down, Lan Xingyue served him hot tea, "Brother Yuan, I haven't been back for many years. I found that this city has changed a lot! You will drive me out for a while, okay?"
Feng Tingyuan drank tea and said nothing.
Lan Xingyue said again, "Hey, I'm a cripple now! I can't take care of myself... If Brother Yuan is busy, then forget it!"
"Okay, let's take you there!"
Feng Tingyuan agreed.
"Brother Yuan is so kind to me, I knew you would feel sorry for me!"
She threw herself into his arms.
He froze and did not reach out to hug her.
At this time, Luo Yunchu had already arrived at Eiffel's headquarters in City A.
Cheng Shaoshang was already waiting for her at the gate.
He looked anxious.
"What happened?"
Cheng Shaoshang sighed, "Dingsheng Jewelry sued us. I want to go to Dingsheng Company with you. As you know, Feng Tingyuan has a bad impression of me. If I go alone, I may not be able to do anything."
Function. Now only you can take action for me."
"Why sue us?"
"It's too late to talk now, let's get in the car first!"
"good!"
After getting in the car, Cheng Shaoshang explained the reason on the way to Dingsheng.
It turned out that a piece of jewelry she launched at an exhibition some time ago was the same style as a certain piece of jewelry produced by Dingsheng. Dingsheng sued them for infringement and required them to pay exorbitant infringement fees and announce an apology to them on TV.
Luo Yunchu felt a buzz in his head after hearing this. Why did he feel that Feng Tingyuan was the instigator of this kind of thing again.
As a result, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Dingsheng Company, he saw Feng Tingyuan's car had just stopped, and he was walking out with a young woman in his arms.
Feng Tingyuan didn't seem to expect to meet Luo Yunchu here. When the two met in this way, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.