Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

She spoke to herself as if she was charging money, and was very frugal with her words.

Qiao Huaizhou suppressed the resentment in his heart and said in a slightly cheerful tone: "I met the young lady's family today, why don't you ask me?"

Feng Yiren put her cell phone on speakerphone and put it aside, continuing with her own conversation.

"Did Young Master make you unhappy?"

"What can he do to make me unhappy? He looks silly, but he's actually quite well behaved."

When Feng Yiren heard this, she raised her eyebrows.

Are they meeting the same Shen Rao?

She suddenly became interested: "And then?"

"You definitely can't imagine what he came to ask me for advice today," Qiao Huaizhou's elegant and gentle voice was tinged with a hint of smile, "I was shocked."

"consult?"

Feng Yiren really couldn't imagine what the spoiled young master could ask for advice.

"tell me the story."

"embroidery."

"..." Feng Yiren paused while flipping through the files, almost thinking she had heard it wrong, "Embroidery?"

"Yes, he asked me for advice on embroidery," Qiao Huaizhou was applying a facial mask to maintain his precious face. "He studied very seriously and even said he wanted to embroider a wedding dress. What a cute child. It reminded me of when we got married, I also wanted to embroider a wedding dress for you."

When Qiao Huaizhou thought of that time, he couldn't help laughing. The mask formed wrinkles on his face, so he quickly smoothed them out. He didn't want to get wrinkles.

Feng Yiren remained silent.

It is really hard to imagine that a young master worth 2.58 million wants to learn embroidery, and he wants to embroider a wedding dress.

"It's good that he is honest."

"He's quite honest and polite," Qiao Huaizhou said slowly, "Yiren, spend more time with him, maybe you will like him too."

"I like what he does," Feng Yiren snorted, "I think he is quite scheming. He even won you over."

"Yiren..."

"Okay," Feng Yiren interrupted, "It's not a bad thing to use your scheming in a righteous way. You should go to bed early. It's getting late."

"What about you?"

"I'll be busy for a while."

Qiao Huaizhou was silent for a moment. He knew he couldn't persuade her, so he changed the subject: "When will you come back?"

"uncertain."

"I miss you so much," Qiao Huaizhou took off his mask and spoke softly into the microphone, "You never let me go... I want to see you."

Feng Yiren tightened her grip on the pen, pulled the phone over and said, "I'll be back soon."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Qiao Huaizhou threw the facial mask in his hand into the trash can, his face slightly gloomy.

She knew what she wanted to hear.

When asking her to say that she missed him, I could only open her iron mouth on the bed.

It's still like this after all these years, and he won't listen to anything.

After hanging up the private call, Feng Yiren picked up the dedicated phone and dialed someone.

At this time, in the host's office, the landline on the table rang, and the man with a sullen expression slowly turned around.

As for Feng Qiaoxi who was still squatting on the side of the road.

Because her mother made her father angry, poor girl didn't get to wait for the call to exempt her from the fine.

She went to run ten kilometers with great difficulty, but she had no idea that there was another thirty-kilometer run around the mountain waiting for her the next morning.

The next day, early in the morning.

In front of a large washbasin mirror.

Shen Rao stared at himself in the mirror, with a faint bruise under his eyes.

Didn't sleep well last night.

At that time, Qi Yan suddenly hung up the phone, and Shen Rao seemed to see her blushing.

But I wasn't sure, and I was worried and anxious. Half an hour later, I replied to his message saying: It's okay.

She doesn't want to answer the video call again.

This made Shen Rao think that he had said something wrong or something had happened.

But she replied promptly. Thinking back to her subtle expression before she hung up...

Shen Rao had a bold guess.

Is she shy?

As soon as this speculation came up, he couldn't sleep. He couldn't help but recall what he had said, and his face became a little hot. He kept thinking about it until midnight before he fell asleep.

The two are only one step away from each other. They have kissed each other countless times, but they are still extremely innocent at heart.

In the car heading to Qiaojiayuan.

The man leaned bonelessly on the leather back seat, wearing a comfortable custom-made casual outfit, with a warm cashmere blanket draped loosely across his thighs. His entire body, even his hair, exuded delicate and exquisite beauty.

He lifted his long raven eyelashes lazily, and his slender and well-proportioned fingers stayed on the chat page for a long time without typing a single word.

The screen still showed the closing words he said last night, "Good night," and the other party replied with a [+1].

It took him a long time to prepare himself mentally before he typed the first word.

【Are you awake? 】

How could he not wake up? It's already ten o'clock. What stupid questions is he asking?

Shen Rao was annoyed.

But the opponent is even dumber than him.

【Good morning. 】

"..."

Shen Rao felt like laughing when he saw these two words. He felt a lot more relaxed and went straight to the point, asking what he had been thinking about all night.

【Why did you suddenly hang up the video yesterday? 】

The other side didn't reply.

Shen Rao bit the corner of his lip and continued his attack:

[Are you shy? ]

His hands were shaking as he typed these words, and the next second, a message popped up.

【Um. 】

‘Boom——’

Yuan Yuan heard a crash behind him.

Turn around and look.

Their arrogant Mr. Shen was holding his cell phone and knocking his head against the car door. His face could not be seen clearly, but his earlobes exposed by his messy hair were red.

Yuan Yuan didn't dare to call him and turned his head silently.

She saw nothing.

Holding back his pounding heart, Shen Rao took another look at the dialog box.

I don't know when another message came from the other side.

[Because you said that I would be happier when I was around, I was shy and didn’t dare to look you in the eye, so I hung up the video. Sorry.]

It was a plain and unusually straightforward passage, and even showed her inherent humility. It was as if one could see the tone of her voice as she said these words in person, or the way she typed so nervously that her palms were slightly sweaty and her brows were slightly furrowed.

Yuan Yuan heard another loud noise.

This time, when he saw it, he was shocked and quickly grabbed the seat and asked.

"Are you dead, sir?"

In the back seat, Shen Rao pressed the cell phone against his chest, his face peaceful, blood gushing out of his nose, as if his life was perfect and he had been dead for a while.

the other side.

Qi Yan didn't receive a reply for a long time, so she turned off her phone, looked at Feng Qiaoxi who was running back from the top of the mountain, and handed her a bottle of warm functional water.

"Commander Feng is calling for help."

"Walk, walk, walk." Thirty kilometers was no big deal for Feng Qiaoxi. She took off the grass leaves on her body. "I slept directly on the mountain last night and was almost eaten by mosquitoes."

"Next time, put the portable sleeping bag in your pocket," Qi Yan said, "get the mosquito-proof version."

"You still understand me," Feng Qiaoxi agreed, "From now on, you can fall asleep on the ground."

She scratched the mosquito bite on her neck and drank water, watching more and more cars driving into the camp.

"Have they called everyone back? It's quite a big deal. It looks like things are going to change."

Qi Yan glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

"There will be a meeting later," she took the minutes handed to her by her subordinate, "Go..."

Before he could finish his words, a sweet and charming voice came from not far away: "Miss!"

Hearing the sound, Qi Yan looked over and saw a sturdy man holding a delicate and cute little girl out of the Range Rover. Then, the little girl jumped down like a monkey, running towards her in the clattering sound of her little leather shoes.

Before he knew it, Qi Yan was hugged tightly.

The little girl rubbed against her arms and said tenderly, "I missed you so much, Miss."