He stood in the wind for a long time, but still couldn't calm down.

Eight years ago, the floating island laboratory exploded, and many of the kidnapped rich young men and women in the capital were sent back, and many children returned home. It turns out that it was Bao Bao who saved so many people. At that time, Bao Bao was only ten years old. Why did Bao Bao have to go through all this?

next day

Long Yanli patted the little girl's head, "Can't I really come along?"

Qin Zhilu smiled and said, "Brother, I'm pretty strong now, don't be afraid."

"I just don't want to be separated from you," Long Yanli said, holding her hand tightly.

"Okay," Qin Zhiluo compromised and sent a message to Yunnan, telling them not to reveal her identity.

"Let's go," Qin Zhiluo said, giving Long Yi the address.

Long Yanli brought a lot of strawberries and strawberry cake.

"Brother, be normal," Qin Zhiluo nudged him, feeling a bit hot.

"Okay, I won't hug you anymore," Long Yanli said, moving his body slightly away.

They arrived at an ancient castle, a dark castle without a single ray of light.

"Where is this place?" Long Yi checked the map again to make sure he hadn't gone to the wrong place.

After saying this, Qin Zhiluo, the "hacker group," pushed open the door and went inside.

Long Yanli immediately realized what was happening and followed.

Ryuichi: !! Wait for me!

The castle was sparkling inside, completely different from what you'd see from the outside.

"Baby, where are you?" Long Yanli looked around suspiciously, but there was no one there.

"Work," Qin Zhilu sighed, "working class."

"What! They actually exploited my baby! I'm going to wipe them out!" Long Yanli's face was filled with rage.

"No need," Qin Zhiluo quickly stopped him from making a phone call, forgetting that her brother was currently quite sensitive about matters concerning her.

Qin Zhiluo, who had shares in the company, led him to her office and began reviewing the registration information herself.

apartment

Wenjing woke up and sat dazedly for a while before going to the bathroom to wash up and take a shower.

She casually put on a red slip dress and went to the living room to find something to eat.

Fu Yiming's eyes narrowed sharply as he looked out the window.

Wenjing froze on the spot. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm worried about you," Fu Yiming said, still looking out the window.

Wenjing went back to her room to change into long pants and a long-sleeved shirt, then picked up her phone to confront Qin Zhiluo. But then she saw a message Qin Zhiluo had sent.

"Brother Fu is worried about you, he'll probably sit in the living room all night."

"It's okay, please don't message me to bother me, thank you."

Wenjing snorted and turned to go outside.

"I cooked noodles for you, it'll be ready in a bit," Fu Yiming said politely, not getting too close to her.

"How much longer are you going to hold on?" Wenjing asked directly.

"Until you agree," Fu Yiming said, his eyes deep and his lips slightly curved.

"I am an orphan," Wenjing said, looking at him without any hesitation.

Fu Yiming walked up to her, bent down, looked into her eyes, and said, "I will give you a home and take good care of you."

"Ha," Wenjing suddenly laughed, "Just kidding, don't mind it."

“I’m not joking,” Fu Yiming said, grabbing her wrist with undisguised affection in his eyes. “Every time you get yourself completely drunk, I really want to stop you, but I don’t have the right. I don’t want to see you always alone.”

Wenjing looked at him for a while, then said, "You like me that much? I'm used to being alone, no..."

"From now on, I'll have food to eat when I go home, someone to carry me when I'm tired, and someone to comfort me when I'm unhappy..." Fu Yiming's eyes were terrifyingly deep.

“You’re like a human trafficker,” Wenjing smiled, then suddenly looked at him. “If I don’t fall in love with you within three months, you’ll have to let go.”

Fu Yiming was taken aback when she agreed. He had originally planned to explain the benefits of being together to her first.

Fu Yiming's face instantly broke into a bright smile. His broad chest trembled slightly, and his hearty laughter echoed throughout the space.

"What are you laughing at?" Wenjing asked, confused. She pointed to the pot. "Is it ready?"

"Because I'm happy to have a girlfriend," Fu Yiming smiled and turned to serve her noodles.

Wenjing's lips curved slightly.