Chapter 641: Sore, Looking for Him in the Cold Night (Part 1 and 2)
Xie Dingyuan's eyes fell on the two people's hands touching each other, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Ling Qingzhou quickly adjusted his state and calmly withdrew his hand.
Jiang Fuyue straightened the cup and said, "Can we go now?"
"Yes." Xie Dingyuan stepped forward. "The doctor prescribed an ointment to promote blood circulation and dissipate blood stasis. Apply it twice a day. Don't forget to apply it."
After saying this, he calmly turned to Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng and called out, "Uncle Ling, Uncle Yi."
This is according to Jiang Fuyue's generation.
Ling Qingzhou: “?”
Yi Hansheng: “…” That’s outrageous!
Their eyes met, and swords flashed.
Until Jiang Fuyue spoke——
"You guys go back first."
Ling Qingzhou: "I'll take you there."
Xie Dingyuan: "No, I drove a car, and we live in the same residential complex, so it's convenient for me."
Ling Qingzhou frowned.
Yi Hansheng's fox eyes looked between the two of them with a mysterious expression.
In the end, Ling Qingzhou bowed his head first: "Okay, we'll go first, and we'll talk next time."
"Yeah." Jiang Fuyue nodded.
And next time...
The corners of Xie Dingyuan's mouth suddenly tightened, forming a sharp arc.
After the two of them left, he walked forward without saying a word, stretched out his hands, picked up the girl and held her in his arms.
Jiang Fuyue was caught off guard and instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's neck: "...What are you doing?"
"Discharged."
"I can walk by myself without being carried."
"The doctor said that walking less will help you get better faster."
Jiang Fuyue said seriously: "Walking less doesn't mean you can't walk at all."
Xie Dingyuan looked even more serious than she was: "But I don't want you to leave."
So, hugging is best.
Jiang Fuyue: “…”
They took the elevator down to the first floor. When the elevator door opened, Xie Dingyuan carried her through the payment hall and into the garage. He put her in the car and carefully fastened her seat belt.
This inevitably attracted a lot of attention.
Jiang Fuyue was surprised at his calmness, "Aren't you afraid that people will recognize you?"
"So what if I recognize you?"
The girl blinked and stretched out her voice, "Professor Xie, a distinguished figure, flaunted himself in public with a member of the opposite sex. His reputation is damaged, and his influence is bad?"
The man sat in the driver's seat, heard the words, raised his eyelids, and cast a deep gaze on her face, and suddenly smiled -
"Which law says I can't walk around in public with a member of the opposite sex?"
“…”Well, not really.
"As for my reputation being damaged, I don't need anyone's comments. What I want to do and what I am willing to do has nothing to do with others."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "I thought you lived like a benchmark..." In the eyes of the public, you are the most upright and standardized existence.
Just like a template.
Xie Dingyuan shook his head: "Too tired."
"But you've already taken that seat, haven't you?"
"No, the logic is wrong."
"?"
Xie Dingyuan: "I think the correct logic is what you did to get to that position, not what you have to do because you are in that position."
Jiang Fuyue looked at him intently.
"What are you looking at?" The man found it funny and laughed to himself.
“I get it,” she said. “You’re not the benchmark.”
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyebrows: "What is that?"
"Island."
No matter how turbulent the waves are or how high the sea level rises and falls, he is always there, standing upright and proud.
…
Xie Dingyuan did receive a lot of stares along the way as he carried Jiang Fuyue.
Among them are Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng.
"Wow, you're just going to do it right away?"
Ling Qingzhou said nothing.
Yi Hansheng rolled his eyes and said in a leisurely tone: "Look at her posture just now, our lady didn't resist at all! Do you think she was... "
"That's enough! You talk too much!"
Ling Qingzhou scolded coldly, then strode away.
Yi Hansheng touched his chin: "Tsk, are you still angry out of shame?"
However, they left first, so how did they run into Xie Dingyuan?
strangeness!
…
Inside the car, Jiang Fuyue was looking out the window, admiring the street scene as it receded.
Sudden--
"You just picked up the car. Why didn't you take the elevator directly to the garage on the basement floor?"
Why do you have to go through the payment hall on the first floor?
Xie Dingyuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "...I didn't notice."
Jiang Fuyue said "Oh" without any suspicion.
…
Jiang Fuyue stayed at home for a few days, applying medicine on time every day, and soon she was back to being lively and energetic again.
It was winter and the weather was getting colder.
At the end of January, Linhuai welcomed its first snow in ten years.
Although it only rained for one day, and it was not as dramatic as goose feathers that melted immediately after falling to the ground, you could still see a pile of them on the high branches.
Because it was out of reach, it lay cleanly among the tree branches without being destroyed.
Jiang Xiaodi had never seen snow before. At first glance, he was very surprised and pulled Wu Qian to go outdoors to do a live broadcast.
What else could Wu Qian say when he was shivering with cold wearing only a coat?
Looking at the little kid with shining eyes, of course I had no choice but to agree to him.
In this way, Wu Qian, holding a tripod in one hand and a fill light in the other, chased after Jiang Xiaodi who was having fun all the way through the snow.
Today is a rare day when both Jiang Da and Han Yunru are at home, so the couple decided to make dumplings.
Jiang Da was responsible for preparing the stuffing, while Han Yunru was responsible for wrapping it.
The dumplings were cute and round, neatly placed on a stainless steel tray. Soon they were spread out one after another, and roughly speaking there were hundreds of them.
Jiang Fuyue took a look and was a little surprised by the dense crowds: "So many?"
"Xiao Wu and several staff members are here, as well as Chen Xing. Order more so they can have more. It's okay if you can't finish it. Just put it in a bag, seal it, and put it in the refrigerator for breakfast."
At dinner, everyone gathered together in a circle, and there were several large plates of steaming dumplings on the table.
The cold wind is howling outside the window, but it is warm like spring inside.
Wu Qian finished nearly fifty of them by himself. Han Yunru served him four times and added dipping sauce twice.
"Brother Jiang and Sister Han's craftsmanship is truly remarkable. I can't stop!"
Han Yunru: "Eat slowly. If it's not enough, you can cook more. The water on the stove is warm. So are you..." After saying that, she turned around and greeted the young staff members.
“Thank you, Aunt Han!”
“It’s so delicious!”
"Um... I want another dish..."
“It’s perfect with this dipping sauce!”
Wu Qian leaned back in his chair and patted his round belly. "I finally managed to lose the weight I gained during the food trial. I guess I'm going to gain it back after this meal."
Having said that, he didn't slow down when he picked up his chopsticks, one after another -
Smells so good!
Jiang Xiaodi didn't say much because his mouth was very busy.
There was a pile of plates in front of him, all of which he had eaten empty.
The young boy was sweating profusely and his face was red with greasy words.
The two mirrorless cameras next to him recorded the entire process of his meal. They will edit it and post it on their self-media account tomorrow, which will attract a lot of likes and happy comments.
Eat and make money at the same time.
Those who work hard are the best, that’s absolutely true!
Jiang Fuyue: "...I'm done eating."
"Sister, you eat so little."
"Well, it's definitely worse than you."
Jiang's face turned red, he felt embarrassed...
"Mom, are there any dumplings left?"
"Yes, there are more than a hundred left. What's wrong?"
"I'll go to the kitchen and cook something, ahem...to give to someone."
Han Yunru didn't ask any more questions and stood up and walked to the kitchen. "Let me do it. You bring the takeaway box over."
"No need for a takeout box." Jiang Fuyue ran to the living room and quickly brought in a thermos bucket. "Use this."
"Huh? Where did that come from? It's okay though, put it in a thermos, so it's still hot when you eat it. But don't leave it out for too long, or it'll get mushy."
Han Yunru ordered twenty first and asked her, "Is that enough?"
Jiang Fuyue wasn't too sure about someone's appetite, so she thought about how Wu Qian and the other staff members were eating. "Ten more."
"Okay." Han Yunru nodded, vaguely guessing in her heart that it was going to be given to a boy.
I just don’t know which boy is so amazing that he can make his precious daughter, who is so picky, personally deliver dumplings to him.
Is it... the one with the surname Zhong? Or the one with the surname Yi?
After the dumplings were cooked, they were put into a thermos, and Han Yunru also thoughtfully provided dipping sauce.
"Thank you, Mom!" Jiang Fuyue took the scarf in her hand and went out.
"Be careful on the road, stay safe—"
"knew."
The cold wind blows on your face like a knife, chilling you from head to toe.
Although they are neighbors, there is actually some distance between the two villas.
Jiang Fuyue walked a few steps and met the patrol electric car of the property management staff. She took a ride and it stopped at the door of the villa.
The light on the second floor meant someone was home.
She pressed the electric doorbell, and after a while, the door opened from the inside.
The man looked surprised: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Fuyue's face was half hidden in her scarf. Upon hearing this, she picked up the thermos and gently shook it in front of him, "Give it back."
"It's too cold outside, let's talk inside." After saying that, he took her hand and walked inside.
Jiang Fuyue forgot to struggle for a moment and was pulled into the house by him.
Xie Dingyuan took the thermos from the girl and put it on the shoe cabinet.
Suddenly he stopped moving, picked it up again, and weighed it. The weight was wrong, and it was obvious that there was something inside.
"You brought it for me?" The man's eyes immediately filled with smiles, and the corners of his mouth turned up.
Two updates, three thousand words.
There will be another update at twelve o'clock.
Xie Gou's scheming has always been silent, secretive and silent!
(End of this chapter)
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