Su Xiaoying was in a very difficult situation these days. Now it was raining. She hurried to the hospital. Unexpectedly, she met someone who was willing to help her. Even a black umbrella made her heart warm.

Now the handsome and gentle man around her asked her driver to give her a ride. Su Xiaoying immediately looked at Feng Chen with cat like eyes and said in a soft voice like a yellow warbler, "Sir, thank you very much. I'm going to the hospital now. If it's convenient, let's take a bus together and you can take me to the hospital."

Feng Chen looked at Su Xiaoying's soft little face. "Get in the car quickly. I'll ask the assistant to take you directly to the hospital."

"And you, sir?"

Feng Chen copied into the pocket of his coat with one hand and smiled softly, "I'll be answered later."

With that, Feng Chen opened the rear door and sent Su Xiaoying to the car.

Su Xiaoying sat in the back seat, holding a thermos cup in her hand. She looked at Feng Chen gratefully, "thank you."

"No."

The luxury nanny car sped away.

……

Su Xiaoying looked at Feng Chen's figure in the car. At this time, the assistant in front said with a smile, "girl, do you know our Dr. Feng?"

"I don't know." Su Xiaoying shook her head.

Wait a minute, Dr. Feng?!

Su Xiaoying was still thinking. She hasn't asked the name of the kind-hearted person yet. Now her ear suddenly burst open. Dr. Feng?

Su Xiaoying has only heard of one Dr. Feng. Dr. Feng is a world-famous painting master. She is young and has stood on the top of the cloud. She once worshipped Dr. Feng's paintings and deeply loved and admired them.

She is also a person who loves painting. She always takes Dr. Feng as her goal. Before she married Feng Sinan, she once tried to get a ticket for Dr. Feng's speech.

"Are you talking about Dr. Feng, the painting giant?" Su Xiaoying asked in shock.

The assistant looked at Su Xiaoying through the rearview mirror. The girl's face was soft and beautiful, with bright eyes and teeth. She was very likable.

"Yes, miss, our Dr. Feng is the world-renowned painting giant Dr. Feng!" The assistant smiled with pride.

My God?

Su Xiaoying took a breath of air-conditioning. It was really Dr. Feng, the painting giant!

Her idol has just appeared in front of her. It's like a dream. It's so unreal.

I didn't expect Dr. Feng to be such a young, handsome and gentle man.

……

Feng Chen took his coat pocket in one hand and held a black umbrella in one hand. Soon, a Rolls Royce phantom stopped in front of him.

The driver's window slid down slowly, revealing a handsome and expensive face, Feng Sinan.

Feng Sinan looked at Feng Chen outside. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were soft. He hooked his thin lips, "uncle, get on the bus."

Feng Chen took the black umbrella and got into the car.

Rolls Royce phantom galloped down the road.

In the luxurious carriage, Feng Si's South eye looked at Feng Chen, "uncle, you came back from work this time. How long are you going to stay?"

"Not yet. This time, one Foundation invited me to teach the children. I promised to stay longer and have a look at the children."

Then Feng Chen looked at Feng Sinan, "Sinan, are you okay?"

Feng Sinan nodded, "as usual."

Feng Sinan and Feng Chen are two types of men. Although they are both born in Feng family and have a prominent family background, Feng Sinan is cold-blooded, and Feng Chen is talented, warm and sunny.

"Uncle, where's your assistant? Why didn't you drive here on a rainy day?" Asked Feng Sinan.

Feng Chen said with a smile, "I just met a girl in the street. I asked my assistant to see her off."

Feng Sinan's narrow eyebrow tip quickly picked, "what girl, uncle, do you have a girl you like?"

Feng Chen has always been single. He has been painting for many years and devoted himself to the development and education of painting. He has no time to fall in love at all.

Moreover, Feng Sinan knew that Feng Chen's vision was very selective. Artists wanted to find someone who matched their body and mind and had a sharp heart.

Now Feng Chen asked his assistant to send a girl. Feng Sinan felt very strange.

Feng Chen thought of Su Xiaoying, a soft and beautiful girl, who had just seen on the roadside. She was clean and free from the smell of fine dust.

"A girl I don't know." Seal Chen's lips.

Feng Sinan obviously didn't believe it. "Uncle, if you have any girls you like, let me know."

This is Feng Sinan's territory. If it's the girl Feng Chen likes, Feng Sinan naturally has a way to make this girl stay with Feng Chen.

Feng Chen didn't answer this topic again. He glanced at Feng Sinan and soon saw a corner of the square scarf in Feng Sinan's trouser pocket, "Sinan, are you still looking for the girl in those years?"

When Feng Sinan was kidnapped, Feng's father only accompanied his youngest son and neglected Feng Sinan.

There is only one person to save Feng Sinan, that is Feng Chen.

Feng Chen followed the police to the shabby little house.

Referring to the girl, Feng Sinan's handsome eyelids overflowed with a soft color. He nodded, "en."

He has been looking for the girl.

"Sinan, I rushed to save you. You just got rid of your high fever. Maybe you didn't see the girl, but I saw the girl."

Feng Chen recalled, "when the girl was injured in the chaotic scene, I picked her up and sent her to the hospital. At that time, you were also sent to the hospital, so I went to see you directly. When I returned, the girl had been picked up by my family."

"If I know you've been thinking about that girl for so many years, I'll ask her name and tell you."

Feng Sinan thought of Su Xiaoying's words. She said she was the girl in those years.

"Uncle, what did that girl look like back then?"

Feng Sinan has never asked about it. He has never taken it out from the bottom of his heart, but the square towel he has always treasured on his body is so soft and fragrant that people are fascinated.

He knew that girl must be very beautiful.

"Sinan, the scene was once very chaotic. The girl's long hair fell off and her little face was stained with dust. I only focused on saving people, so I looked at it and was not too impressed."

"However, the president of that hospital was my friend. We met in Sydney the other day. I've always kept your business in mind, so I asked for you. The president's father, the old president, also has fresh memories of the kidnapping many years ago. He still remembers the brave girl. This time my friend also returned home. He will ask his father for a self portrait of the girl in those years. If I get it, I'll give it to you at the first time. "

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