"Listen to me, Zeng Mingyue. The family has prepared something. Next Wednesday morning, you will take master Fu home as a guest."
In a trance, Zeng Changdong's command sounded in his ear. Zeng Mingyue woke up from his memory and looked unbelievable.
"That's the young master of the Fu family. How can I please move!"
"If you don't move, how can master Fu come to our house today? How can he support you and take you away from home?"
Zeng Changdong questioned.
Zeng Mingyue almost wanted to laugh angrily. She slowed down.
"Oh, you think highly of me. I'm not familiar with master Fu. I'll hang up if it's all right!"
Just about to hang up, Zeng Changdong suddenly said.
"If you don't bring master Fu back, don't keep your mother's room! Anyway, people have been dead for so many years. Recently, your sister is learning folk dance, and there is just one less dance room at home."
Zeng Changdong cut off the phone without waiting for Zeng Mingyue to speak again.
Zeng Mingyue looked at the hung up phone and shook his hands slightly.
The photo in the wechat was sent to her mother's room before she died.
Mom's relics are sealed inside.
Now Zeng Changdong wants to vacate all his mother's relics and make a dance room for Zeng mingrou.
However, Zeng Changdong asked her to invite Fu Jiabei home as a guest. Zeng Mingyue doesn't have to think about it.
Don't say she can't invite Fu Jiabei. Even if she does, she can't take him home and let Zeng Changdong use him.
The Zeng family is not her home, it's a tiger's den!
She wants to move away from Zeng's house. It's a big deal to move her mother's relics together!
However, if she goes home to move things, Tao Qian and Zeng Changdong will certainly stop it. What should she do.
Over there, Yan Jie heard from Jiabei that Fu Jiabao's childhood sweetheart appeared, and Jiabao also chased people to state s.
He was so anxious that he couldn't sit still for a moment. He immediately put down all his official business and booked a ticket to s country.
On the plane, Yanjie called Jiabao more than a dozen times. There was no surprise, but she still couldn't get through.
Yan Jie was so upset that he almost smashed his mobile phone. He couldn't bear it before he clicked on the mobile phone wechat and sent a wechat message to Jiabao before taking off.
[Jiabao, don't hurry to make a choice! You must give me a chance to compete fairly, or I will die in peace!]
He sent a wechat and turned off the machine bored. But I don't know. Jiabao's mobile phone has long been lost. He didn't see the wechat he sent.
The plane soared into the sky in the dark night.
S country, however, is now at sunset.
The hotel's general suite was very quiet, with only the rustle of the pen tip across the falling paper.
Quiet and tranquil.
Shen Yixiu sat on the lazy sofa by the French window, his back caged the gorgeous sunset outside the window, making him look very gentle and affectionate at the moment, like a gentle and elegant prince in the ancient castle.
He was holding a book in his hand. The book was lying on the tiger's mouth. It had fallen on his knee and couldn't fall.
When he was a model for Garbo, he fell asleep unconsciously.
Jiabao dropped the last stroke on the drawing paper, raised his eyes and looked at the man with warm light. The warm sunset gave him a halo, and he seemed to melt in the warmth.
Jiabao put down his pen and paper. For a moment, she was afraid that he would disappear in front of her with the sinking sunset. She stepped on the floor stand barefoot, ran to him in a few steps, rushed to him and hugged him.
"Well..."
Shen Yixiu was awakened. His chest was hurt by Jiabao. He snorted and opened his eyes.
For a time, the girl's soft voice came from her chest before she knew the situation.
"What's the matter?"
Shen Yixiu was stunned before he sat up slightly and patted Jiabao on the shoulder.
Jiabao looked up at him and clearly had many questions to ask him. I want to know how he came to s country, what he has experienced over the years, how he lives now, and why he has amnesia.
But she couldn't ask him a word about his gentle and deep eyes. She was greedy for the warm and quiet atmosphere now and didn't want to destroy it at all.
Shaking his head, Jiabao pasted his head back to Shen Yixiu's chest.
"My passport, certificate, wallet and mobile phone have been lost. I have no place to go now..."
Maybe the atmosphere was really good. Shen Yixiu was reluctant to push Jiabao away. He put a light hand on her back waist and touched her long hair with one hand.
"I'll send someone to find it. You live here these days."
Jiabao smiled, "so good?"
"Yes," Shen Yixiu replied in a low voice.
Jiabao suddenly raised his head and stared at Shen Yixiu with bright eyes.
"Yes? Why should you take me in? Who are you?"
Hey, does this person know or not? His sentence should have a lot of imagination.
Jiabao squinted happily and was in a good mood.
Shen Yixiu was stared at by her clear eyes, but his thoughts were slightly confused. He turned away.
"Your luggage was lost because you helped the hotel save people. Naturally, the hotel should help you find it and be responsible for it."
Jiabao was surprised, "what do you mean? What does this hotel have to do with you taking me in?"
Shen Yixiu took a look at Jiabao and explained, "this hotel belongs to me. I'm the CEO of a chain hotel."
Jiabao was stunned, so she misunderstood. He took her in without any personal feelings?
Jiabao looked bad and was in a very bad mood. The atmosphere was completely destroyed by his word.
"Who let you take care of it! You don't have to take this responsibility!"
Jiabao bounced from Shen Yixiu.
She went out in anger and didn't want to talk to Shen Yixiu at all.
Shen Yixiu was stunned. He hurriedly stood up, caught up with Jiabao and took her.
"Where are you going?"
"You mind me! Let go!"
Jiabao shook off his hand, and Shen Yixiu held it tightly again. "You don't have a certificate and you're unfamiliar. You're very dangerous in this country."
"That has nothing to do with you? Anyway, you and I don't know each other well. You only helped me out of the responsibility of the hotel. Sorry, I didn't have a good impression of the hotel, and I didn't check in. Therefore, I'm not your customer at all. You don't have to take this responsibility!"
Garbo shook his hands and said angrily.
She hated his attitude that he couldn't get rid of her immediately.
"Be rational!"
Shen Yixiu frowned when he saw that she was excited.
Jiabao couldn't shake his hand, but was yelled impatiently by him. Angrily, he turned his head, pulled up his hand, bent down and bit it.
The man's wrist is hard. When he bites it, he feels all muscles and bones, but Jiabao bites hard, but Shen Yixiu doesn't let go.
"Come on, you don't like staying in a hotel. I'll take you to my house first." he had a biting pain on his wrist, but heard himself say in an uncontrollable voice.