It was evening when Ling Wanqing and Fu Yanting arrived in Wudu. Fortunately, the press conference would not start until a few days later, so they could have a good rest. After the fog, the other baby sitter went to rest. This time, Fu Yanting specially ordered a top-level presidential suite. This is the top floor of Venus Hotel, the best hotel in fogdu. From here, you can see the scenery of the whole fog city. The most important thing is that it is relatively close to the scene of the fashion week of Wudu.
"The scenery of fog city is good, but this time Weiwei can't come together."
Usually with Weiwei in the habit, but this time in Weiwei did not follow, Ling Wanqing really can not get used to it. However, they are now the mother of the child, so they can not do anything by their own temper. Yu Weiwei this time continues to stay in a city there is also for the sake of children. What's more, the protection of the matter depends on her more support. However, she didn't quite understand why Ye Yan refused to come to Wudu.
Ling Wanqing is not used to the day when she is separated from Wei Wei. Fu Yanting sees everything in her eyes.
"I heard that Ye Yan's brother-in-law is here, and he is a very famous count in Wudu."
Ling Wanqing did not expect this. Is Ye Yan's brother-in-law the Earl of Wudu? The identity of the Earl of Wudu is relatively noble. Ling Wanqing is clear about this. Although Ye Yan does not need to attach himself to this count. But this is at least his only relative in the world. Ordinary people will try hard to catch them when they are hard to find blood relatives.
Fu Yanting looks puzzled at Ling Wanqing. Fu Yanting then tells Ling Wanqing about Ye Yan's family background. Ling Wanqing didn't expect there were so many twists and turns in Ye Yan's family background. Ye Yan's mother finally left here. No wonder Ye Yan didn't want to come back here. There are a lot of messy things in such a big family. No wonder Ye Yan doesn't want to come back. After all, he only needs to take good care of Yu Weiwei and their children in a city.
"Why didn't you tell me about it earlier?"
"At that time, you had a big stomach. Besides, these things had nothing to do with you. In order not to affect your mood, I didn't say it all the time."
"Now I know about it. In fact, it's also very good. For Weiwei, it's better not to have those excellent relatives."
Ling Wanqing did not forget that when Yu Weiwei was upset by Ye Yan's so-called mother, she was distressed for Weiwei.
The next day, Fu Yanting didn't rush to get familiar with the venue of fashion week. Instead, they took Ling Wanqing around the fog capital. The weather in foggy city is always foggy and rainy. Just like the weather now, the sky is foggy with patters of rain, and the air is also floating with a smell of moisture, which makes people feel moist.
Fu Yanting takes Ling Wanqing to a small park near their hotel. In fact, there is a big garden in the hotel. However, Fu Yanting doesn't like places where people spend a lot of money. On the contrary, it's this small park, which he noticed on the way to the hotel. There are luxuriant books everywhere, and the paths in the woods are very decorated.
It was probably because it was raining at this time and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Although there were only a few people, Fu Yanting and Ling Wanqing walked slowly on the path. Just walking, a small figure in front of them ran towards them, the little guy was followed by a big dog, his dirty hands also held a bite of an apple.
Seeing Fu Yanting, the little guy grabbed Fu Yanting's pants and hid behind Fu Yanting's tall figure. Although she was shocked by the sudden appearance of the little guy's behavior, Ling Wanqing was not in a hurry to drive the little guy away. On the contrary, she put her eyes on the big dog. She didn't know whether the big dog was afraid of Fu Yanting or the reason why the owner of the big dog came. Big dog saw the little guy hiding behind Fu Yanting and left.
"Come out, little one. The dog is gone." Recently, Ling Wanqing has spent a lot of time learning the official language of fogdu. Fortunately, she has spoken it well. The little guy blinked his brown eyes and looked at Fu Yanting. Ling Wanqing found that the little guy looked very good-looking. It's just that his clothes, his face and his hands are dirty.
"Thank you."
Originally, Ling Wanqing thought that the little guy would speak Wudu dialect, but he didn't expect that this little guy would come up with a slightly unfamiliar Chinese.
The little guy was honest and said that he had noticed them for a long time, but there was no way for him to do so. He had to find reliable people to rely on. In fog city, there are many people like him, but everyone has his own way of life. Because he is too small, he is always bullied and ridiculed. He didn't want to be like this all his life, so he set his goal on Fu Yanting and Ling Wanqing.
At the first sight, he found that Fu Yanting was a very courageous person. In addition, the clothes and shoes he wore were very valuable. This made the little guy believe that only with the backstage of Fu Yanting, could he stand firm.Therefore, in the end, he took the initiative to rush towards Fu Yanting.
Fu Yanting does have the ability, but this does not mean that he will believe this little guy's words. He doesn't let his guard down because he's just a child.
However, this little guy is really interested in Fu Yanting. After all, no one dares to directly attack Fu Yanting's ideas, whether at home or abroad. This little guy is the first.
They didn't expect to know such a special child here in the fog capital.
Speaking of this child's life experience is also relatively poor, because the child is an orphan, he was a child by some ferocious people to grow up in the dark corner, he no longer want to such a day, so he tried every means to change his destiny. He had tried before, but failed. If it had not been for his cleverness, perhaps his situation would have been worse than now. Fortunately, everything is still in time.
The little guy picked up his sleeve. When Ling Wanqing saw the big and small whiplash marks on his arm, the softest part of his heart suddenly tingled. Maybe it's because when a mother, seeing such a small child has such a deep scar, Ling Wanqing's heart is very uncomfortable.
"Yan Ting, let's take this little guy back."