Chapter 72

On the same day that he received the document, Fu Jinglin was forcibly sent home.

When Lin Qiong noticed that Fu Jinglin hadn't returned that evening, she made a special phone call to him.

The call was answered after only a few rings.

"Nephew, have you run away from home?"

Fu Jinglin: "I'm on my way home."

"Returning from the wrong path?"

"Forcibly sent back."

"..."

After learning that the other person had been sent home, Lin Qiong thought that it was time for the other person to leave, as he would also be going out to work in two weeks.

I talked about this with Fu Xingyun during dinner that evening.

Fu Xingyun looked up. "How long have you been gone?"

Lin Qiong, with food stuffed in her mouth, said, "Wang Cheng said two months, but it shouldn't be that long."

Fu Xingyun remained silent for a while without saying anything. He wouldn't restrict Lin Qiong from going out to work if she wanted to.

Seeing the man's silent demeanor, Lin Qiong, with her mouth full of food, said, "Don't worry, I'll think about you every day."

Two weeks passed quickly, and a few days after New Year's Day, Lin Qiong received a call from Wang Cheng.

Lin Qiong picked up her phone groggily, "What's wrong?"

"You should pack your things today, because you need to go to the publicity team tomorrow."

Lin Qiong was surprised, "So fast!"

Wang Cheng: "You've been sitting at home picking your toes for almost half a year now."

"..."

After getting up, Lin Qiong began packing her luggage. When the doorbell rang, she shuffled to the door in her slippers.

The doctor's familiar face appeared before her eyes, and Lin Qiong spoke quickly before her mind could process it: "I need to go out for a while."

The doctor was taken aback. "Relationship problems?"

"Go out and work."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the heavy breathing.

Lin Qiong said politely, "I appreciate it if you could take good care of Xingyun while I was away."

The doctor waved his hand, "No trouble at all, no trouble at all."

Lin Qiong bowed slightly, feeling embarrassed. "Thank you for your trouble."

The nurse standing behind him noticed that the doctor's waist seemed to shrink as well, and said, "No trouble at all."

Ah! I taught him this before; it's about interpersonal relationships and social etiquette.

Lin Qiong: I'm so sorry, you must be having a very hard time.

The doctor bowed to the person directly, saying, "It's not hard work, we'll get paid."

"..."

After a day of rehabilitation, Lin Qiong told Fu Xingyun that she was going out the next day.

The man's broad back stiffened noticeably. He glanced at the person, gave a faint reply, and then turned and went into the room without saying anything more.

Lin Qiong didn't pay any attention and turned back to her room to continue packing.

After closing the door, Fu Xingyun frantically pulled out the "Love Manual," his usual composure completely gone.

Article 35. If you are forced to separate during your relationship, be aware that your test is coming. First, test the other person's attitude towards you when they leave. You can use some subtle tactics to be a little cold to them. If they care, they will send you a message or come back to confirm immediately (but don't be unreasonable). Show them your attitude and let them know that you are very important!

Fu Xingyun stared at the regulations in the book in silence for a long time.

The next morning, Lin Qiong waited for the doctor and nurse to arrive before leaving.

Lin Qiong stood at the door, pulling her suitcase. "Thank you for your help, doctor."

The doctor bowed again, saying, "It's my duty."

Nurse: ...

History always repeats itself.

Lin Qiong pulled the doctor aside and gave him a long list of instructions, as if she were entrusting an orphan to someone else.

Fu Xingyun came over from the side with a sour face.

Upon seeing the person, the doctor said, "It's warm outside today, which is rare in winter, so I'm planning to go out and do some exercises today."

Lin Qiong nodded after hearing this, then glanced at Fu Xingyun and said, "Xingyun, I'm leaving."

Fu Xingyun looked at him.

Lin Qiong, pulling her suitcase, asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"

After a long pause, Fu Xingyun finally managed to utter, "Come home and visit often."

"We will take good care of Mr. Fu." Seeing Lin Qiong's reluctant expression, the doctor solemnly said, "Mr. Lin, you can go in peace."

Lin Qiong: ...

That sounds a bit strange.

In an attempt to build rapport with someone, Fu Xingyun followed the book's instructions and acted coldly towards them for the entire morning. However, the other person didn't show any reaction and simply left with their suitcase.

Looking at the closed door, the man questioned the book for the first time.

If it weren't for this book, I might have been able to spend the morning getting to know people better.

The doctor pushed Fu Xingyun up to the third floor, intending to put on some clothes and go out.

Just as the nurse opened the wardrobe, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

Not only the nurse heard it, but the doctor and Fu Xingyun also heard it.

The three exchanged glances.

Just as the nurse was about to go see who it was, the room door was suddenly pushed open.

"Floating Clouds!"

Fu Xingyun opened his eyes slightly, his gaze immediately focusing on the doorway. He saw Lin Qiong, who had left more than twenty minutes earlier, rushing back, looking travel-worn.

The man's surprise and excitement were hard to hide; though his face remained expressionless, his words revealed his emotional turmoil: "Why are you back?"

Joy and surprise mingled in my heart. It turned out that the book wasn't without reason, and the other person hadn't been oblivious to my coldness that morning.

Lin Qiong to him!

Lin Qiong to him...

Lin Qiong, panting heavily, suddenly felt the same way she did when she ran a kilometer on her wedding day, and then quickly walked into the room.

Fu Xingyun looked at the person, about to say something.

"you……"

The other person walked past like a gust of wind.

?

Lin Qiong bypassed the others and went straight to the wardrobe, where she bent over and pulled out a pair of thick, fleece-lined thermal underwear from the bottom.

Then, shaking it in front of people, he said, "It's cold, put on your long johns."

Fu Xingyun: ...

Looking at the thick thermal underwear, the man took a deep breath before finally managing to say, "You came back because of this?"

Lin Qiong paused for a moment, then nodded, thinking the other person didn't want to put them on, and said, "Didn't the doctor just say we're going out today? Although the weather is warmer, it's still winter, so please put on your long johns before you go out."

He whispered in her ear, "Otherwise you'll get sick if you don't wear enough. Put on your long johns, and we'll get a divorce once you're better."

The last sentence is unnecessary.

Fu Xingyun clenched his fists so hard he almost ground his teeth to powder.

Lin Qiong handed the thermal underwear to Fu Xingyun, then turned and left, waving goodbye before she left.

Fu Xingyun looked at the cotton thermal underwear in his hand and took a deep breath.

The other person's return was a sign of concern for him, but he just couldn't feel happy.

Lin Qiong has a really good memory; she still remembers the word "divorce" to this day.

The doctor looked at Fu Xingyun and tentatively asked, "Mr. Fu, are you going out today?"

Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth as he looked at the thermal underwear in his hand, "Go."

At this moment, his rational and clear-headed mind told him that only by standing up and taking everything away could he keep people obediently by his side.

Wang Cheng looked at Lin Qiong as she came out of the villa area. "Where did you go back for?"

Lin Qiong smiled and touched her head. "It's nothing, just going back to visit."

"You've only been gone for twenty minutes, what's there to see?"

Lin Qiong said hastily, "You don't understand, I'm doing this out of charity."

"Caring for elderly people living alone?"

"..."

The two arrived at the airport, and it was Lin Qiong's first time flying in both her lives.

Sitting nervously in my seat, I wondered, "Where are we going?"

Wang Cheng outlined a route, which involved traveling across the entire country.

One of the stops was in this city, and Lin Qiong's eyes lit up. "We'll be able to come back in a while."

Wang Cheng nodded, seeing that the man looked like he was visiting family.

Wang Cheng instructed, "We'll start work tomorrow. Remember to be careful with your words and actions, and try not to speak if you can avoid it."

Lin Qiong patted her chest and belly, "You can rest assured that I can handle things."

Wang Cheng: ...

I only said it because I was worried.

Lin Qiong asked with her eyes closed, "Does this mean everyone has to do promotional work for the next two months?"

No, not exactly.

Lin Qiong turned her head to look at him after hearing this.

Wang Cheng explained, "You'll be running around for two months, and the lead actors won't start promoting the show until next month."

Lin Qiong asked in surprise, "Why?"

Wang Cheng glanced at him. "Don't you have any self-awareness?"

Lin Qiong quickly shook her head.

"paste."

"..."

Wang Cheng comforted him, "Letting you be a runner-up is also a way for you to get more exposure. Getting exposure for a big director's film is much more effective than gaining fans through events and commercial performances."

Lin Qiong nodded; that made sense. After getting off the plane and arriving at the hotel, she saw a familiar figure.

"Brother~~"

Wang Cheng arrived after completing the formalities and was taken aback. Was this hotel not legitimate?

I only saw that familiar big guy after I turned the corner.

Lin Qiong smiled and waved to the person, "Little sister."

The muscular photographer said, "Brother, it's been so long!"

The two haven't seen each other since the suicide, but they keep in touch via WeChat from time to time, which has been about half a year.

Lin Qiong looked at the person and asked, "Are you also just here to compete?"

The muscular photographer nodded. "To shoot promotional footage for the film crew."

Lin Qiong put her luggage in the hotel and was then taken to a meeting. By the time the meeting was over, it was already dark.

Looking out the window, I saw snow falling from the sky.

Lin Qiong had just finished dinner when there was a knock on her door.

"Brother, are you going outside to play?!"

As soon as Lin Qiong opened the door, she saw a muscular photographer and several staff members standing outside.

Just in time for a post-meal workout, Lin Qiong picked up her coat and said, "Let's go."

Before leaving, he also pulled Wang Cheng along.

It wasn't dark outside thanks to the streetlights and the hotel lights. As soon as Lin Qiong came out, she sculpted a small snowman.

"Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng!"

Wang Cheng looked at the unidentifiable snowflake in Lin Qiong's hand and thought, "Abstract art?"

Lin Qiong: "Adorable snowman."

"..."

Lin Qiong lifted the little snowman and said, "Take a picture of me."

Wang Cheng took out his phone as usual, saying, "Send it to your old baby."

Lin Qiong nodded, a smile appearing on her face.

Just as I was about to take a picture, a snowball suddenly came flying at me.

Lin Qiong was taken aback, and then the DNA started working automatically.

After retaliating, I realized I had thrown the little snowman in my hand at them.

Lin Qiong: ...

Macho photographer: "Hey bro, wanna shoot a bit?"

Without a second thought, Lin Qiong said, "Here."

Wang Cheng was startled. "You're not taking pictures anymore?"

Lin Qiong: We'll film it later.

The moment they heard about a snowball fight, they completely forgot about their old baby.

Lin Qiong did a few stretches, and seeing her serious expression, Wang Cheng swallowed hard. "Aren't you taking this too seriously?"

After hearing this, Lin Qiong looked at Wang Cheng with a puzzled expression. "You're too naive. Haven't you ever heard the saying?"

Wang Cheng asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

"I'd rather do the splits in the snow than fall down in the snow."