Chapter 167

He seemed to see through all her voices. His voice was low and hoarse, and he felt slightly bitter: "Xiaoyan, are you with Fu Yunqian these days? You don't answer my messages or phone calls. "

Tang Xiaoyan pause, vague answer: "well, the mobile phone is out of power."

"Yes. "He continued to push forward the topic." after I sent you back at noon that day, did you run back to him again? "

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Tang Xiaoyan had to tell the truth: "well, he was injured and went to the hospital."

"So you've been with him these days. "Lu Yunshen uses affirmative sentences instead of interrogative sentences. Obviously, he already has the answer in his mind.

Tang Xiaoyan simply nodded his head and saw a flash of disappointment from his eyes.

She wanted to explain something, but in the end, all the words rolled around her mouth and swallowed back.

Lu Yunshen didn't speak, but the obscure vision he projected was deeply engraved in Tang Xiaoyan's eyes and mind, like the bright stars in the sky, emitting light that is not bright but can't be ignored.

Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt sad, because she read a gorgeous and sad article from his eyes, and the people who saw it burst into tears.

In one's life, one may experience such a relationship.

You'll meet someone. In your eyes, other people are made up of two hands, two legs, one mouth and one nose, while that person is a lake, a mountain spring and a bunch of stars. Met this life is doomed, can only offer to be desperate.

She used to think that Lu Yunshen, as a person, now knows that to really like someone is to make each other happy and steadfast. It's to wake up in the middle of the night and ask what time someone will respond. It's to calm down and think of a good breakfast recipe even if tomorrow is the end of the day. It's not to make people like people full of doubt and confusion.

She really likes Lu Yunshen. In her restless and ignorant youth, he once played an important role like prince charming, but he was not her prince charming after all. She gave her love and even love to a man named Fu Yunqian.

She went on for a while. Suddenly, she was patted lightly on her shoulder. Looking back, Zhang Xiaoman, who was carrying a bag, stood behind her with a dusty face.

"Xiaoman, where are you coming back from?"

"The interview. "Zhang Xiaoman sighed and looked at Tang Xiaoyan with envy." I'm not you. I don't have to worry about the future. "She half true half false smile asked," you say, why our gap is so big. "

“…… "Tang Xiaoyan is really speechless.

"By the way, Miss Xie, who went with you to save me last time, can you find her now? I'd like to invite her to dinner to show my thanks. "

At this time, the car's horn came from behind.

Speak of Cao Cao, and he will come.

Miss Xie, who was just mentioned by Zhang Xiaoman, is sitting in a red Ferrari with black gucci sunglasses on her high nose. She is wearing a tee Nie / weenie dark green hooded sweater, light blue curled nine point jeans, and her hair is tied into loose flower buds. Miss Xie, who shows her full forehead, hooks her fingers to Tang Xiaoyan. Although Tang Xiaoyan is a little nervous, she is still polite Went to the car: "Miss Xie, you come to me?"

See Zhang Xiaoman is also standing there, Xie Yi people curled his mouth, draw back his line of sight, said to her: "get on the bus."

"Miss Xie, I..."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman had already come to Xie Yi's person and asked with a smile: "Miss Xie, I was just talking about you. I don't know when you have time. I'd like to invite you to have a dinner with the banquet to express my gratitude."

Xie Yiren's eyebrows were slightly frowned. After looking at her, he raised his eyebrows to Tang Xiaoyan: "what do you say?"

Tang Xiaoyan naturally said: "it depends on whether Miss Xie is willing to appreciate it."

"OK, it's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's get on the bus today."

Tang Xiaoyan was the front co pilot. The back seat of the sports car was narrow, so Zhang Xiaoman had a hard time. Xie Yiren pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his beautiful lips: "Miss Zhang, the car is crowded. Please bear with me."

Zhang Xiaoman dry smile: "it doesn't matter, very good."

The red Ferrari, like a burning flame, began to run wildly in the campus.

Fu Yunqian on the other side received a call from Fu station just before he got off the bus.

After the end of the call, he told the Pony: "go to the old house again."

Twenty minutes later, he appeared in the old house.

Fu Station's housekeeper opened the door for him. Fu Yunqian called his fourth uncle, asked the specific location of Fu Station, and then walked towards the study.

In the antique study, the pattern of the Ming and Qing Dynasties is imitated. The furnishings in the room are all carved in wood. In front of the desk made of red sandalwood, Fu Zhan is waving his hair. White rice paper is quietly laid on the ground. The huge wolf howl is waved through the back of the paper by him. After he starts to write, he will never stop, and it should be a one shot success.Fu stood at the table with a wolf's hair in his hand and enjoyed it quietly. He was satisfied with it. He nodded and laughed slightly. Then he noticed Fu Yunqian standing in front of the door. He put down his pen, said something and washed his hands on the shelf next to him.

He was dressed in a loose blue gown, and his body was still strong. Although his back was slightly bent, he tried to stand straight, like a poplar in the Gobi desert.

Fu Yunqian in his body, saw the time left behind the complicated sword light and sword shadow. The old man in his twilight still showed wisdom and shrewdness.

When I came into the room, I called my grandfather. I saw that on the white rice paper on the table, there was a heavy colored word "Ren".

Practicing writing brush can cultivate one's character and calm one's mind. As he grows older, Fu Zhan has been living a life of keeping in good health behind closed doors. But it doesn't mean that his sense of smell is not sensitive. It doesn't mean that he has given up his external control. He glances at Fu Yunqian's injured hand and asks how to do it.

Fu Yunqian replied that he was accidentally scalded.

Fu Station nodded and motioned him to accompany him outside.

Fu Yunqian found that several pots of rare herbs that Fu Zhan had been thinking about had disappeared, and those left behind also changed pots. He couldn't help frowning: "grandfather, this is..."

"Oh, the last time ziyao came to eat, he broke some of them carelessly. These flowers and plants are so delicate. If they were broken, they would wither immediately. It's nothing. The grass is dead, and people are alive. If you plant them again, you'll have them."

The topic naturally extended to Fu ziyao. Fu stood with his hands behind his back and asked him what he thought of this matter. Fu Yunqian truthfully replied, "she should learn to be independent when she always wants to go back."

Fu Station sighed and sighed: "when she was sent here, she was just a little girl of three or four years old. In the blink of an eye, it has been 20 years."

Fu Yunqian said, that year, he was ten years old. He is also a child raised by Fu Zhan and his grandmother Xu Shuqin.

He still remembers the first time he sat on the sofa and saw Fu ziyao appear at the gate with a broken doll in his arms. I can remember the past as if it were yesterday, but I didn't think about it. In the blink of an eye, he has reached the age of thirty.

"The girl of Tang Xiaoyan seems to be as big as ziyao. "As soon as the topic of Fu Zhan changed, he talked about Tang Xiaoyan.

"Well, ziyao is one year older."

Fu Station seems to be surprised: "one year younger than ziyao. It seems that ziyao is at the age of love."

Fu Yunqian didn't answer. He knew that Fu Station was looking for him this time, not just for Fu ziyao's sake. It was just his prologue.

The topic, after all, should return to oneself.

"I got a call from the Han family in the capital last night."

Fu Yunqian stood quietly behind Fu Station, waiting for him.

Fu Zhan carried his hands behind him. In fact, his gray hair and slightly bent back betrayed his old state of Longzhong: "I thought you had solved everything by yourself two years ago. Now it seems that there is no, Yunqian. If not, then fulfilling the engagement is the promise of Fu family to Han family. Do you understand?"

"I know. "He looked at Fu Station calmly," when she comes back, we will deal with it by ourselves. "

But Fu Zhan shook his head: "I don't think things are as simple as you think. The Han family has come forward, which shows that they don't intend to give up the engagement at all. If you can really solve it, it won't come to the front, will it? Are you close to that little girl recently? "

Speaking of Tang Xiaoyan, Fu Yunqian's face unconsciously showed a slightly gentle look. Fu Zhan, who was so smart, suddenly sighed: "Yunqian, if you rein in now, will it be too late?"

Fu Yunqian's deep black eyes were calm but cold. He looked at Fu Zhan with resolute and sharp eyes: "grandfather, I am a 30-year-old adult man. I will be responsible for my own behavior. I will explain myself to Han family. If they can't understand me, I will try my best to ask Xia duo's forgiveness. In a word, since I promised that little girl, I can't I'll give up. "

Fu Zhan didn't expect that Fu Yunqian would have such a deep love for Tang Xiaoyan. He agreed to send Tang Xiaoyan to Fu Yunqian at the beginning. According to today's situation, he has unshirkable responsibility, but Han family

Han xiaduo's grandfather, Han Songming, is his old comrade in arms. Both of them are friends with each other. At that time, he owed Han Songming a life. He once promised that he would not refuse anything Han Songming asked for, even if he wanted his life.

At the beginning, it was a happy event for Fu and Han families to make an engagement. They were very optimistic about Han xiaduo. He had seen her, and she was really a rare lady. Fu Yunqian didn't object at that time.

Only later, Fu Station vaguely told Fu Yunqian that the engagement was cancelled.

These years, Han Songming has been in the capital, thousands of miles away from him. He is old, and he has not so much contact in ordinary days. I didn't expect that Fu Yunqian had such a deep disposition that he didn't solve the problem well.

Fu Yunqian has been a man of few desires in recent years, and he has never had the idea of starting a family. Fu Zhan is anxious in his heart. He can not easily see that Fu Yunqian has a little idea about Tang Xiaoyan. At that time, Tang Xiaoyan said that he was pregnant, which is also his selfish intention. He snatched Tang Xiaoyan from Fu Zihao and pushed it to Fu Yunqian regardless of morality and ethics.After all, it's because he cares more about Fu Yunqian than Fu Zihao. He's too selfish.

Now Han Laolai brings up the old story again. He says that his granddaughter will return home in June and will discuss the marriage with Fu family. Fu Zhan suddenly feels headache.