The doorbell suddenly rang. She went to the door and turned on the videophone.
"Who is it, please?" she asked the video. She didn't see the tall figure standing outside.
"It's me." a cold, low voice came in.
Although the voice was distorted, Qin Qing in the door recognized it at once. His body had taken the first step and suddenly opened the door.
"You..." Qin Qing raised her head slightly. Before she could speak, she was hugged by a pair of big hands.
"I miss you." the tall and majestic man took her feet off the ground. After closing the door, don't roll down the hot mouth. The lingering breath melted his cold. It seemed that it was difficult to control the heat in a short sentence of missing.
Qin Qing's heart suddenly became hot. She had some understanding of why so many people would give up their modesty and courtesy and hug and say goodbye to each other. After two months of inseparability, this week's separation was like a year.
He raised his hands around each other's neck and handed over his lips. Qin Qing felt that the man held himself up to the second floor. The sun was falling on his face outside the window.
She is a little shy, afraid of being seen, but she is not willing to let go of each other. She can only deceive herself and others, close her eyes and bear the enthusiasm given by each other.
When the kiss stopped, it was ten minutes later. She leaned against the man's shoulder and trembled her eyelashes. Her beautiful and exquisite little face was still suffused with a layer of blush. A pair of pink lips became bright and dripping, like ripe cherries, which was very attractive.
"I thought you would come in a few days," she whispered, rubbing the man's cheek and leaning on each other.
"The matter has been handled." Feng Yan explained. He seemed to like her intimacy. He stood still in the sunshine of the corridor. "I brought the things and started training after dinner."
Restoring muscles is equivalent to rehabilitation. It's not so easy. Feng Yan doesn't want Qin Qing to do it alone.
Knowing his intention, Qin Qing pecked at the corner of his mouth and said, "don't worry, have you heard about the black box?"
"Well, it's a helicopter. Things on the high seas are not moving at the moment." Feng Yan gave the final affirmative answer. He couldn't hear how worried he was in his always calm tone.
"I'll send someone over here." Qin Qing frowned and felt that things should be done sooner rather than later. After all, the matter that night was widely involved. If it was delayed, it would be bad if it attracted the attention of those important people attending the banquet.
"It's all right. I'll deal with the crash, but I'll leave it to you. Maybe I can know what happened on the plane." Feng Yan gently stroked her long hair with a soothing smell. He also had doubts about the death of Qu Xue and Fan Hong.
Moreover, when he returned to Beijing this time, the response of all senior executives to the Macao incident was particularly strange. He not only did not investigate him for entering Macao without authorization, but also issued a commendation, which raised the level of the sniper camp.
There was some speculation in his heart, but it was difficult to tell the girl before it was confirmed.
"What about your mother?" the spring sun was rarely warm and dry without a trace of water vapor. Qin Qing was placed on the man's big feet, basking in the warm sun and asking about Zhou Yunfei's recent situation.
However, Feng Yan's face was not very good-looking when he mentioned this matter.
"They developed a recessive virus in her body and are studying it." the embryonic serum previously cultivated in vitro has been used. Originally, everyone thought Zhou Yunfei's madness was caused by the tumor compressing the anterior lobe of the brain. One week after the operation, the situation still hasn't improved.
Qin Qing gently covered his big hand around his waist. His dark pupils looked at the direction of the sun and whispered, "it doesn't matter. I'll accompany you until she is cured."
She knew that men were worried not only about their mother's body, but also about their own situation. The incubation period of a powerful virus can be as long as decades. The time of Zhou Yunfei's onset is too subtle. If it is before childbirth, it is very likely to bring the virus to Feng Yan's brother and sister.
This is the worst case.
"You just have to be good..." Feng Yan hugged her behind him and said only half of his words, but it was not difficult to guess the meaning of the other half from his gentle actions.
Fan Hong's incident made him feel remorse. The girl's body was damaged twice. His attention has been beyond his control these days.
The madness hidden deep in the blood and trying to lock it tightly around him often tortured him. Feng Yan was afraid that the final result would not be as they wanted, and he would become unlike himself.
"Feng Yan." Qin Qing turned around, raised his eyes without focus, looked at the man in front of him, and described the outline of each other with his fingertips. "If I can't have children all my life and can't cure my eyes, will you dislike me?"
The golden sunshine sprinkled faintly on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and a soft halo appeared. The girl's classical and elegant facial features were pure and flawless, just like jumping out of the drawing paper, and the beauty seemed unreal.
Feng Yan stretched out his hand to hold this illusion, and put his forehead deeply against her forehead. His voice was unprecedented soft and pious, "no, I only want you, and I will be your eyes in the future."
I'll be your eyes.
How many soap operas have classical lines, in the past when Yue Chengzhi was watching, Qin Qing could not understand why a middle-aged uncle could be cheated by such a sentence.
But now her eyes are a little hot by the sun. She raises a smile and shrinks the moisture that can't help turning out. She suddenly wants to take another look at the man.
Ding Ding... The mobile phone ring suddenly rang in the silent carriage.
"Hello." Zhan Chen glanced at the caller ID, twitched his fingertips a little, and finally picked it up, "well, it hasn't arrived yet. There's a bit of an emergency here. Maybe he can't go today... Well, it's not very urgent. We'll talk about it another day. OK, bye."
Hung up the phone, he looked sideways at a double figure hugging each other in front of the window on the second floor of the villa, pulled the fingers of the file bag a little tighter, and his cold face was shrouded in a haze where the sun could not shine.
At this time, if Fan Hong was still alive, he would never say that Zhan Chen only inherited his infatuation.
He didn't drive away until the figure by the window entered the room, and dialed his subordinates, "don't tell anyone about the black box, including people all night."
Naturally, including Qin Qing.
Later, Qin Qing took Feng Yan to meet Qin Fengjiao. After the relationship was completely open, Qin Fengjiao had to feel the magic of fate.