The wind is cold, and I don't know who is coming. I just feel that the knock has been going on, and it's very rhythmic.

Every time after dozens of seconds will knock a few times, feel like this knock is quite regular, but also well-trained.

Tang Ye has gone out. The wind has wrapped himself in the quilt with cold. He is embarrassed to look up again.

After a while, there is no knock at the door. He just hears the sound of opening the door. Then Tang Ye seems to have a few words with the visitor.

Because the voice is very low, you can't hear what the wind says.

About three minutes later, it seems that Tang Ye has closed the door. Tang Ye comes back and listens to the sound of footsteps. The wind is cold, and he still wraps himself in the quilt.

The bedside seemed to sink a little, and then the quilt was lifted.

Feng Yihan opens his eyes and sees Tang Ye sitting by the bed, looking down at himself with a kind of teasing smile: "girl, who do you guess just now?"

"Who is it?" The wind with cold a listen, immediately nervous up, intuition tell oneself to this person and she has a relationship.

Tang Ye continues to laugh without saying a word.

The wind with cold pursed lips, covered his small heart, where the beating speed is too fast.

Her palm is full of sweat. Looking at Tang Ye, she hastens: "you are talking."

"It's your driver." Tang Ye laughs.

"Ah The wind almost didn't jump out of bed with cold. She stares at Tang Ye.

I didn't expect my company to knock on the door.

"Didn't you lie to me?"?

"Of course not." Tang Ye said with a smile: "but it's normal. Your driver is worried that you will be bullied, so he doesn't trust to come and have a look."

"But why did you leave without seeing me?" The wind looked at him with cold, very suspicious.

Generally speaking, the driver will be more worried if he doesn't see the owner. He can't be easily dismissed by Tang Ye.

Tang Ye is still smiling, and his deep eyes overflow with a shallow smile.

Seeing that he was not worried at all, the wind was so cold that his heart was about to jump out, staring at his big eyes and accusing him silently.

"What's the hurry?" Tang Ye said with a smile, "he won't talk to your parents."

"What did you tell him?" The wind is more anxious with the cold, and a pretty face is more red.

"Instead of worrying about it, get up and make a phone call." "I'll tell him that you'll talk to him later," he said with a smile

"And he's gone?" The cold wind naturally doesn't believe that Tang Ye didn't say anything. She heard it just now. Tang Ye talked outside for a while.

It's definitely not the end of such a simple sentence.

Tang Ye also laughs. Looking at this, he appreciates the little girl's insight.

He said with a smile: "the drivers in your family are really powerful. They are very afraid of you, but they dare not offend you. They are very serious when they ask for someone from me."

Feng Yizheng with cold, "is the driver looking for you?"

"That's not true. It's just that I must see you." Tang Ye laughs.

"You haven't told me what you said." Feng Yihan is most curious about what Tang Ye said to the driver. He must have said something special, otherwise the driver would not leave.

"You don't have to worry about what you say. First call him and tell him that you're OK, so that he can rest assured."

Obviously, Tang Ye doesn't want to explain what he said.

The wind with cold Leng next, think probably he may feel some embarrassment, she nodded, way: "good, I call."

Wind to cold quickly find out the mobile phone, this look, found that the mobile phone up five or six missed calls.

Before the break, she had secretly turned off the phone. She was afraid of disturbing Tang Ye.

I didn't expect that all these calls came from the driver.

It seems that the driver didn't remember what he had said before. He thought he was a child.

The wind frowned with cold, and the phone was connected almost instantly. There came the driver's uneasy voice: "miss four, is that you?"

"It's me." The wind opens a way with cold and heavy voice, the tone has some impatience: "didn't I tell you? You can go and help you. I'll call you if you have something to do. You don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to come up to disturb me. "

One breath said so much, all is the tone of criticism, let the driver also repeatedly apologized: "sorry, miss four, I'm sorry, I'm too worried."

"What's to worry about?"? Wind to cold not about the mouth: "don't bother me again, you busy you, I have something to call you."

"Mr. Tang, I'm worried about it now. I don't know." The driver immediately said with a smile: "four young ladies, you have fun, I will not disturb you."

"Wait a minute." Feng Yihan asked: "what did Tang ye say to you?""Oh, it's nothing. Mr. Tang asked you to contact me. I finally heard your voice. I'm relieved."

"Is it?" The wind with cold is obviously don't believe: "is it just so simple?"

"Miss four, yes." The driver laughed again. "Mr. Tang is very kind. You have a good eye."

Feng Yihan feels puzzled. She looks suspiciously in the direction of Tang Ye, and finds that Tang Ye is looking at himself with deep eyes. Suddenly, Feng Yihan drops her eyes.

She blushed, cleared her throat and said in a low voice, "OK, I see."

The driver said he had a good eye, which is a bit strange, but Tang Ye is still in front of him, and the wind is cold. He continues to ask the driver what he said to him, so he hangs up hastily.

Put down the mobile phone, the wind looked at Tang Ye with cold, and said: "although I don't know what you said to the driver, it's definitely not as simple as what you just said, but I won't ask, so as not to embarrass everyone."

"Ha ha." Hearing this, Tang Ye laughs and points the little girl's nose. "Are you hungry?" he says

It's OK not to mention this. As soon as I mention this stomach, I immediately coo with conditioned reflex.

The wind nodded with cold: "the breakfast I brought must be cold. It needs to be heated. Will you? I won't do it. "

It's a shame to say that I can't cook.

Hearing this, Tang Ye smiles more freely. He reaches out and rubs the little girl's hair. He stands up and says, "of course, let's go. I'll heat it up and we'll have dinner."

Holding the little girl's hand, Tang Ye takes the wind out with cold.

Two people packed food together, looking at the man's tall figure busy in the kitchen, the wind with cold eyes straight hook, has been staring at the man's back.