Chapter 317

Although she would like to say you guess, this kind of boring question seems to be a little too retarded for president Fu, so she answered honestly: "Xie Yiren, if you don't work overtime, you can take Jin Yan to make an appointment with Dr. Lu. By the way, don't smoke. It's not good for children. "

“……”

"Hang up."

When I arrived at the appointment place with Xie Yi people in the evening, Xie Yi people had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

"Nothing." Xie Yi people smile very sweet, but too sweet smile fell on Tang Xiaoyan's body, but let people feel cool back.

"Order." Xie Yi is very generous, "it's my treat."

"Ha ha, can I know what I want to ask first?"

"Oh, it's nothing. You must know Xie Yiren stirred the contents of the cup while holding his cheeks with both hands. His eyes had a hazy sense of vision.

Tang Xiaoyan nodded, blowing just sent up the longan jujube tea: "talk about it."

"I just want to ask you what posture you usually take with brother Yunqian."

"Well?" Tang Xiaoyan a little puzzled, "what posture?"

The tea was a little hot. Tang Xiaoyan was blowing it carefully. Xie Yiren looked at her angrily: "don't you understand if you say it so frankly? I'm asking you which posture you usually do the most with brother Yunqian and which posture is the easiest to improve the pregnancy rate! "

"Poof..."

It's not the first time that Tang Xiaoyan knows what it means. Her words are amazing. In those years, Xie Yi's killing power in the ward has been very strong. But this time, she was scalded by tea, and the Xie Yi people on the opposite side were also affected.

"God, Tang Xiaoyan, you are so dirty!" The spray of a face of Xie Yi people, disgusted with the paper towel to wipe his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Tang Xiaoyan apologized in a hurry. Her tongue was still numb, but she was shocked and had forgotten all this. She also had a cough, which only stopped after her face turned red.

Xieyi people grumbled indignantly: "what's to make a fuss, isn't it a very common thing?"

“…… Ha ha ha

Xie Yiren sighed: "let's talk about the posture."

"Well According to me Everyone's different... "

"Well, tell me what position you are in."

"I forgot." Tang Xiaoyan was very honest. At that time, Fu Jinyan was very frequent. She couldn't remember the specific time and posture.

Xie Yiren was a little disappointed, but his eyes lit up immediately: "which posture has the highest and most frequent appearance rate?"

"This..." Do they have to discuss this topic all the time? "You just like it."

"I like it?" Xieyi people seem to really think about it. Tang Xiaoyan caresses her forehead and covers her face. He is afraid that she will make a big splash if she doesn't make a sound. He is trying to change the topic. Xieyi people suddenly clap the table with sincerity, "I like the late comer. What do you like best?"

God, looking at the eyes of several tables nearby, Tang Xiaoyan wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. He also wanted to pretend that he didn't know Xie Yi and drink: "Oh, I'm free."

"Whatever? Tang Xiaoyan, what are you shy about? Let's have a discussion. "

“……” Well, does it have to be discussed in such a public? Is this really good?

Xie Yi people are still pestering Tang Xiaoyan's tireless courteous corporal. Xie Yi people suddenly look up and say, "isn't that Zhang Xiaoman? I haven't seen you for a few years. I've made progress. "

Tang Xiaoyan then turned back. Sure enough, not far away from the green bonsai table, Zhang Xiaoman sat down in front of them, but they didn't know who was sitting opposite her.

Xie Yiren frowned and said, "the most powerful one among your classmates is Zhang Xiaoman. It's said that many of Wanlin's lists have been negotiated by her. Now Wanlin's boss thinks highly of her. Tut tut."

Tang Xiaoyan is absent-minded, drinking tea and remembering Zhang Xiaoman's past. Now, she should have been longing for her life. She is wearing famous brand suits, carrying famous brand bags, going in and out of high-end restaurants, sitting in luxury cars and accompanying dignitaries. She should be able to get what she wants.

After a while, Xie Yi said, "she's gone."

Tang Xiaoyan turned his head. Not long after, Zhang Xiaoman's graceful figure appeared outside the glass window. At the intersection outside the window, a Mercedes Benz came slowly. After taking a taxi in the back seat, Zhang Xiaoman got in.

Not long after the car drove away, another white car, which had been quietly parked in the parking space, quietly followed up.

Xie Yiren tut tut twice, and saw the person standing up in that position just now, with a look of awe inspiring, holding Tang Xiaoyan's hand: "it's her bastard brother! Why are they released so quickly? "

Tang Xiaoyan wants to turn back quietly. Sure enough, it's Zhang Xiaofeng with a stack of red and gorgeous tickets in his hand.Then Tang Xiaoyan remembered that the car that picked up Zhang Xiaoman just now seemed familiar, like Fu Chengguang's car?

Xie Yiren shook Tang Xiaoyan's arm: "what do you think?"

"Oh, it's OK."

"Let's go on with the previous discussion."

……

Their discussion ended with two men taking their own women.

After Tang Xiaoyan got into the car, she saw Fu Jinyan sitting in the back seat. He seemed to have a vacant seat beside him. The man in front of her seemed to have a silent hint to her. After thinking about it, she climbed into the back seat. The little guy was very happy and laughed.

Xie Yiren on the other side can't wait to try the new posture he just learned from Tang Xiaoyan.

Sofa? A desk? Balcony? It's so exciting.

"Lu Lifeng, this month, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent! Do you hear me

A week later, Lu Lifeng yelled: "can I choose to become benevolent now?"

“…… What do you say? "

It should be a happy, peaceful and wonderful week.

Until Friday, Tang Xiaoyan, who was just about to leave work, received a call from the capital.

***

after April, the weather has become warmer, and many pedestrians on the road have taken off their heavy coats and put on light spring clothes.

But this phone call made Tang Xiaoyan feel very heavy.

After more than three years. Hearing Han Wenqing's voice again, Tang Xiaoyan still felt that his heart was cold.

Tang Xiaoyan heard his blunt and cold reply: "sorry, I won't go back, you give up, don't disturb me again."

At the end of the call, she put her mobile phone on the table, thought about it, and then called Peng Yuan.

"Where are you now?" For Peng Yuan, she now also saves the simple name, the invisible diaphragm, which makes her feel disgusted with the word "mother", and she can't say it any more. "If you have time, see you. I have something to ask you."

Peng Yuan agreed and made an appointment to meet at the cafe outside.

Tang Xiaoyan takes a taxi directly. Peng Yuan arrives one step earlier than her and has been waiting in her position.

A pot of green bamboo quietly placed in the corner, out of the lush posture, green.

Peng Yuan stands up. Tang Xiaoyan raises her hand to show that she doesn't have to. Then she sits down. The waiter comes up and asks her what to drink. Tang Xiaoyan says lemonade is OK.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't plan to beat around the bush. He came up to the point and said, "I'll find you out. I just want to know what's going on between you and Han Zhijing."

Peng Yuan seems to have been prepared for a long time. She looks at Tang Xiaoyan with complicated eyes.

Tang Xiaoyan frowned: "then you say. Is Han Zhijing my father

Peng Yuan was silent for a long time. At the end of Tang Xiaoyan, she lost all her patience: "can you answer more quickly?"

"Little banquet..."

"Yes, or no!" Tang Xiaoyan raised the volume, but also attracted the attention of other people in the coffee shop.

Peng Yuan clenched her teeth: "little banquet, do you want to have a father?"

"Oh, you say." Tang Xiaoyan didn't know how to feel at the moment, sad, impatient, disappointed, angry. have both at the same time.

Peng Yuan gazed at Tang Xiaoyan's face, sighed, as if determined, and nodded her head: "but you don't want to recognize what they don't care about, you really don't have to force yourself."

Tang Xiaoyan again. This feeling is so complicated that she can't tell. She doesn't want to recognize the Han family, but she can't help but want to know who her father is.

The lack of fatherly love in her young life has always been her biggest pain. This kind of pain grows with age, she gradually forgets, but can't really put it down, just be constantly buried, pressure to the bottom of the heart.

But she can't deceive herself. At this moment, she is heavy and joyful.

As for Peng Yuan, she rubbed her sore temple, drank all the coffee in her cup, got up and walked out with her bag. As a result, when she was just about to walk to her car, she found that Han Jingyu was chatting with a man on the other side of the road. She frowned, but just as a bus passed by, the tall body blocked her sight.

When she looked there again, there was no Han Jingyu or the man.

Blood is the most wonderful thing in the world.

Some feelings can exist without cultivation.

Towards evening, the sky outside the window began to darken.

In Fu Yunqian's office, the lights are on, Chen Mo goes in and out, and the quiet tension is shrouded in the office. The atmosphere is so low that people dare not breathe.

After closing the document, Fu Yunqian looks at the clock on the wall, cleanly turns off the computer, takes the suit coat on the hanger next to him, stands up and goes out of the door.

Chen Mo is still explaining things, Fu Yunqian nodded to him: "hard work, let's call it a day, Zhou Yumeng is about to be born."Speaking of Zhou Yumeng, Chen Mo's calm and self-sustaining face in the company rarely shows a smile: "just wait for Mr. Fu to enlarge my fake."

Fu Yunqian smell speech, the corner of the mouth gently a hook: "three days."

Two people look at each other, everything is silent.

"I'll go first." Fu Yunqian went into the elevator, "you should go back early, too."

Underground parking lot, quiet, open.

As Fu Yunqian walked along, he took out his mobile phone to call Tang Xiaoyan. However, as soon as he looked up at the woman standing by his car, he frowned slightly. He put his mobile phone in his pocket and made a big and firm step without any hesitation.

The key is automatic, so as soon as he gets to the side of the car, the car opens automatically. Han xiaduo leans on the driver's door, holds his chest in both hands, and has a faint smile on his face: "Mr. Fu has a lot of people. It's really hard to get to the sky if you want to meet him."

Fu Yunqian's face was cold: "please, my wife is still waiting for me to go home for dinner."