Only the street lamp in the garden below, bright and clear, shines on the grass and trees below.

What kind of entertainment should be so late? The hotel is closing now. Only nightclubs and foot baths are open to all night guests.

But Fu Yunqian shouldn't like nightclubs.

It's hard to say. If he wants to accompany the customer, the customer likes it. Of course, he can only follow him.

Ah, what is she thinking about? She is really defeated by herself. Why should she speculate about his life.

Her brain was in a mess. She was very tired and wanted to sleep, but another voice told her that she couldn't sleep. Before Fu Yunqian came back, she was deadlocked in the battle between heaven and man who wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep

The dawn seemed to blink.

Looking at the bright sky outside the window, she sat on the bed, suddenly, her eyes were clear. Regardless of his indecent image, he opened the door.

Just as Fubo brought her breakfast, Tang Xiaoyan stood at the door awkwardly: "ah, Fubo, so early."

"Yes, Miss Tang, I'm going to knock on the door. In fact, you can eat up and go on sleeping."

She turned aside and let Fubo come in, but her eyes kept aiming at the third floor, which was quiet. At this time, Fu Yunqian was afraid to leave even if he came back, but Fubo seemed to see her mind and told him: "Miss Tang, don't look. The young master didn't come back last night

"What?" Tang Xiaoyan was surprised, "he didn't come back, why?"

She was really afraid that Fubo would move out of the servant's theory, but it was almost the same. Fubo said, "it's a private matter of the young master, and it's not convenient for me to get involved. Moreover, in this place, the young master didn't come to live every day. He had a lot of houses, and sometimes he lived near the company when he got off work late. Well, you can eat first. I'll go down. "

…… i see.

Tang Xiaoyan doesn't know why his heart is empty. It seems that he has been forgotten and is missing a piece.

It was clear that the breakfast was delicious, but she didn't even have the desire to eat. She didn't brush her hair and wash her face. She went back to the sofa like eggplant.

The next few days. She repeats the life of sneaking upstairs to read books in the daytime and watching discs in the video room at night.

Fu Yunqian seems to be missing. It's never been there.

On the third night, she sat at the top of the stairs on the third floor all night. Fu Yunqian didn't show up either. She finally knew that Fubo didn't cheat herself. He didn't come back.

In the morning, the newborn sun came in from the window at the entrance of the corridor. Tang Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes, rubbed some astringent eyes, and stood up with the armrest beside him. Maybe it was because he had been sitting all night. The other leg was numb and couldn't make any effort at all. When he stood, his feet softened, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, The news is not small.

When Fubo heard what was going on upstairs, he immediately came upstairs. Tang Xiaoyan fell to the ground in a panic. The skin of another injured foot was rubbed and broken, and he began to bleed.

Fubo was shocked. She was pale and dizzy. She said to Fubo: "Fubo, can you give me a hand?"

"Miss Tang, what's the matter with you." Fauber bent down to help her.

But Fubo was too old to make much effort. His feet were bleeding again, and Tang Xiaoyan couldn't care about it. He just managed to stand up with both feet at the same time.

Stand up straight, and it's black in front of you. This is the evil result of staying up all night.

Fearing that fauber was worried, she hurriedly said that she accidentally fell.

But Fubo exclaimed, "Miss Tang, why are you so hot?" For the first time, he overstepped the duty of master and servant and reached out to touch Tang Xiaoyan's forehead.

Tang Xiaoyan also went with him. Fubo was like a careful and tolerant elder, which made Tang Xiaoyan feel dependent and warm.

Fubo helped her into the room. She sat on the bed. Fubo immediately went out to make a phone call.

"Young master, Miss Tang has a fever. Would you like to come back and have a look?" Fauber's voice was steady, but there was a hint of anxiety.

In the early morning, Fu Yunqian was running on the road around the island. He was dressed in casual sportswear, with a towel around his neck and a headset in his ear. When he heard Fu Bo's words, he slowly lowered his steps. Finally, he stood by the river and did stretching exercise. He still asked, "have a fever? It's good. I have a fever

"I think Miss Tang has been sitting at the stairway all night. She seems to have been waiting for you to come back. The light in the room hasn't gone out these days," said fauber

I don't know why Fu Yunqian's heart thumped when he heard Fu Bo's words. It was like his heart was gently pinched. It was not so painful, but he couldn't ignore the pain: "what is she waiting for me to do?"

He frowned, and his tone was indifferent.

Fubo said: "I see Miss Tang cares about you. Young master, you'd better come back and have a look. Her foot is bleeding too. I'm afraid we have to go to the doctor again."

Fu Yunqian was silent for a long time before he said, "OK, I'll go back to the doctor."

"Good."Tang Xiaoyan sat in the room, looking at the blister also broke, pus mixed with blood feet, not disgusting. I wiped it with a paper towel.

The result is still very painful, very painful, painful tears are out.

"What are you doing?" All of a sudden, a sharp drink came from the door.

She looked up, but it was Fu Yunqian who had not been seen for many days.

Wearing a cool light blue shirt, plus a Korean slim suit, no tie, two shirt buttons on the neck, revealing the sexy clavicle, wet hair, like just a random bath, a bit anxious to come.

He was followed by a middle-aged man in a suit but carrying a medicine box. He got Fu Yunqian's order and immediately came to Tang Xiaoyan.

Looking at Fu Yunqian, Tang Xiaoyan seems to have forgotten the pain on his feet. He just looks at him in this way. It's only a few days, just like a few lifetimes.

A day without seeing, such as three autumn, this words she seems to have a real experience.

"Ah..." The doctor helped her to clean up the abscess and disinfect it. The painful Tang Xiaoyan immediately drew her attention back. The sour and astringent eyes were like bubbles, more and more.

I don't know whether it's painful or because I feel aggrieved when I see Fu Yunqian.

Yes, wronged, wronged want to cry.

But instead of looking at Fu Yunqian, she gazed at her feet and finally turned the grievance into a silent choking, tearful face.

Fu Yunqian stared at her tearful face, frowning more tightly, and reminded the doctor: "Doctor Chen, pay attention."

Dr. Chen looked up and saw Tang Xiaoyan's crying face. He was shocked: "I said, little girl, it shouldn't hurt so much. In fact, if the abscess is broken, it will be better soon after the skin scabs."

Tang Xiaoyan was said to be embarrassed and quickly wiped the tears on his face with his hand.

Fu Yunqian was also depressed by a little girl from Doctor Chen.

However, Tang Xiaoyan did look like an underage girl. He was still wearing the old strawberry pajamas that he despised. Looking at the holes in the clothes, he was relieved that they had been sewn.

She has no longer shed tears, but still sobbing, he does not like women cry, especially this off and on, let people see very impatient, very disgusting, so also can't help but remind her: "cry what cry, what good to cry, make this can't blame others, or put away your tears, so worthless."

By his fierce, just stopped the tears inexplicably rolled down, her golden beans fell down again.

Hate ah, Tang Xiaoyan also in the bottom of his heart severely despised himself, look what she is doing, why see him so want to cry, hurt, fever, this kind of thing happened little? She has already become an iron wall, OK!

Doctor Chen couldn't make it. He couldn't help saying: "Mr. Fu, this is your niece. I think you'd better be a little more patient. Girls cry. It's normal. Women are all made of water. It's easier for you to make her cry than laugh. Come on, little girl, open your mouth. I'll measure your body temperature."

Niece.

Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan were stunned by these two words. Tang Xiaoyan opened his mouth and explained: "I'm not..." But Doctor Chen put the thermometer in her mouth, which just stopped her from saying.

She looked at Fu Yunqian and saw that his face was as silent as water, but she didn't refute him.

Also, she looks so naive, he is so proud of a person wearing dazzling golden light, how can she match.

Worthy of him, should be those who wear high-grade suits, in and out of the famous car to send, or such as Xie Yiren, the rich lady of superior origin.

Bitter, spread from the corner of the mouth. Head, it seems to hurt more. Heart, also with the low down.

Let Dr. Chen see a doctor for her, and in the end, he said nothing.

Her thoughts were all written on her face, and Fu Yunqian didn't see them either.

However, Chen Jun's words remind him that, yes, with such an age gap, Tang Xiaoyan is not ethical, mentally or experienced, so how can he breed that mind.

Heart, calm down.

Looking at Chen Jun helping Tang Xiaoyan hang a hanging bottle and paste a antipyretic paste, Chen Jun said: "well, take the medicine and sleep for a while. You should have stayed up all night last night because of the heavy dark circles under your eyes."

When the secret was revealed, Tang Xiaoyan blushed with embarrassment and went to see Fu Yunqian secretly. However, he found that his mind was not on him at all. Instead, he said to Chen Jun, "then you can go to the living room with me for a while and let her hang first."

"Well, little girl, if you need anything, just call me. I'm downstairs."

"I'm not a little girl, my name is Tang Xiaoyan!" Is it really her dress that makes her look so childish? I don't know why this cognition made her feel very uncomfortable, and she felt that she had drawn away from Fu Yunqian.

Chen Jun was stunned, and then laughed: "OK, little banquet, you go to bed first, I went downstairs with your uncle."

Tang Xiaoyan can only smile bitterly.So it is. If she is still Fu Zihao's wife, isn't Fu Yunqian her uncle?

Fu Yunqian is indeed mature and steady, which is not surprising to be misunderstood.

I'm really tired.

I feel chilly when I hang in the salt water. She huddled in the quilt and forced herself to sleep.

Chen Jun and Fu Yunqian, sitting in the living room downstairs, are doing their homework.

Fubo sent two cups of tea, while Chen Jun inquired curiously: "is that your niece abroad, who just came back recently? I haven't heard you say that there are such naive girls in the Fu family. "

Fu Yunqian is noncommittal, the topic does not want to revolve around Tang Xiaoyan, so find a new way: "long time no see, how are you recently."