As night begins, it is as cool as water.

After everything was silent, the neon lights were like lifeless dead objects. They swung past the car window. Fu Qinyuan turned his head and looked at the person beside her. She seemed to be in a daze.

The mottled light and shadow were like water flowing winding through her face, and Lu Li was destroyed.

When she turned her head, a small piece of skin on the back of her neck was exposed to the air. He remembered the white jade Buddha string on his father's desk...

It seems to be as smooth and delicate as her skin.

At this time, the car stopped slowly, and Jing Xingyao suddenly came to his senses. He looked up and saw the door sign of the Jing family, and subconsciously prepared to untie the seat belt.

Without warning, the finger touched the other hand.

Although he could only touch the back of his hand, he could feel his hand was very hot. She looked like a frightened little beast, and hurriedly retracted her hand.

“It’s time to get home.”

Fu Qinyuan's eyes became a little deeper and helped her unbutton her seat belt.

"Thanks."

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"Hmm?" Jing Xingyao was sorting out his bag. He heard what he said, and his fingers paused slightly, "Are you okay?"

After she said this, she regretted it. He was not the person he knew before. Sure enough, he immediately said:

"Ask you out."

When the eyes touched, the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing, and only one glance...

Jing Xingyao felt like there was a flame suddenly rising around him, which was shocking like a prairie fire.

He turned his head and looked at her, "Can you ask you out?"

"Tomorrow...will you call Nono and the others or..."

"Is it okay for the two of us?"

Jing Xingyao felt that the temperature of the car was getting higher and higher.

It's like entering the hut day, dull and dry.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly smiled and untied the car lock, "I’m very tired when I catch the plane today. I’ll take a break early and I’ll wait for your phone call."

Jing Xingyao got out of the car in a hushed manner until he arrived at the living room. He was still dizzy.

She didn't expect that this happened when she met him on the first day she came back.

He had already made enough mental preparations, but now he was in a mess of quiet water in his heart, so why was he so direct now?

It's simply...

She thought randomly and entered the living room and was about to go upstairs, but she heard a familiar and clear voice coming from behind her.

"Xingyao!"

She was so scared that she froze that her whole body fell to the ground. She turned around and saw her father sitting in a corner, holding a foreign document in her hand.

Jing Hanchuan put the book on his back and looked at her, "Don't have fun? Absent-minded."

"No, maybe I'm a little sleepy, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"The time difference." Jing Hanchuan looked at her, "Which brother and sister from the Duan family sent you back?"

"Yes." Jing Xingyao completely subconsciously didn't want his father to know that it was actually Fu Qinyuan sent him back.

"I'm still worried that Nono will be crazy, I won't care about you."

"Then..." she pointed upstairs, "I'll go upstairs first."

"Um."

Jing Hanchuan stared at her back, lowered his head to continue reading, without thinking much.

Jing Xingyao went back to the house to take a shower, and her heart was still in a mess. She wiped her hair, sat on the dressing table, and was about to apply some skin care products. Then she suddenly remembered that she had thrown her things into Fu Qin's original car.

She only carried a bag to go out, but this time she went out to see Fu Chen and other elders. She specially prepared some small gifts, all of which were handmade Peking Opera crafts, and they were not distributed. The gifts she prepared were limited, and the rest were prepared to some colleagues in Liyuan.

It's not a valuable thing, but it was made little by little by little, and her heart is priceless.

She glanced at her phone and it was already past one o'clock in the morning. She began to worry about whether to ask him to take the things back, but when she thought of what he had just said, she became timid again.

If he hadn't suddenly said something that was not true, how could she have forgotten it?

**

At this time, Yunjin Capital

As soon as Jing Xingyao pushed the door and got out of the car, someone noticed that she had left the thing and deliberately did not mention it.

After he returned home, he stewed the soup in the kitchen as usual. Song Fengwan couldn't cook. To be precise, it was not delicious. Finally, he learned to make some soup. This thing didn't require skills, and it would taste as long as the heat was right.

He worked overtime at night and didn't eat anything, so he turned off the fire and served some soup. When he went out, he saw that there were more people in the living room.

"It's so busy?" Fu Chen wrapped himself in a long black shirt and leaned against the sofa. His eyes were stable and unpredictable. When he looked at him, he became a little more sharp.

Fu Qinyuan lowered his head and drank the soup, giving him only a look.

That's clear meaning:

Why am I so busy so late? You don’t know what’s going on in your heart?

"Call your mother? Very capable."

"Please pay attention to wording, not complaining, but stating facts."

Fu Chen rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hand, saying the truth, good boy, wait for me.

"Your uncle sixth family is back today." This matter cannot be hidden.

"Yeah?"

"Take time to get some gifts and go to Jing's house for a walk. Your aunt said she missed you." Fu Chen was worried that his son would be addicted to fishing again and lost his ambitions, but he could not lose his etiquette. Jing's family has always been good to him and should go and visit him.

Unexpectedly, he said directly, "I'm too busy with work, I'm afraid I can't leave."

Fu Chen sneered lightly, holding a string in his hand, wishing he could be put together.

This is a secret splash and snatching him.

"No matter how busy you are in your work, you always have the skills to go to the Jing family, but..." Fu Chen sneered lightly, "If you don't have enough ability, you will be very stressful at work."

“I shouldn’t ask you on my own standards.”

"What do you say is that the next wave pushes the previous wave? I watched the next wave until the end, and there was only the wave left..."

Fu Qinyuan kept drinking soup, and his father was secretly telling him:

Too stupid, embarrassing and useful.

The two of them said just a few words and stabbed each other several times openly and secretly.

Fu Qinyuan had finished drinking the soup and turned to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

"I'll go to the Jing family if I take time." The tone seemed a little reluctant.

"Take something, don't be rude."

Fu Chen frowned. He used to like to run to Beijing's house, but now he heard that their house was not at all sensitive and vocal. This child is really popular with everything.

"I know."

After Fu Chen finished speaking, he turned around and entered the small study on the first floor.

Fu Qinyuan didn't hear the sound of going upstairs, but heard the dull sound of closing the door and suddenly felt happy.

Is this being kicked out of the bedroom?

This is to vent your anger and relieve your anger.

**

The next day

Fu Qin was still working as usual, but Xiao Ji obviously noticed that he had been looking at his phone. As an assistant, Xiao Ji had to handle some things in advance, and it was impossible to just follow the boss's instructions for everything.

When he returned to his office, he checked his schedule today. There was nothing special and important. Who is he waiting for?

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and his cell phone vibrated.

【Hello, I am Jing Xingyao, I have something left to you.】

Fu Qinyuan curled his lips and laughed. Do you need this official one?

After a few minutes, Fu Qinyuan returned the phone.

Jing Xingyao didn't expect him to call, and was shocked, took a breath, "Hey—"

"What's up to me, how do you want to get it?"

"Are you in the company?"

"Um."
To be continued...