fleeting time:"……"
Fortunately, in case Pei Qing's manager started nagging after she arrived in Kyoto, she had prepared medicine in advance.
She had originally planned to coax and trick Pei Qing into taking the medicine, but since he was so proactive, she saved herself the trouble.
She nodded, asked the flight attendant for a glass of water, and personally prepared the medicine for Pei Qing.
Just as she was about to unbuckle her seatbelt and hand the water glass to Pei Qing herself, Feng Guiyu, sitting next to her, took it before her with his long, slender, fair hand and easily placed the glass next to Pei Qing.
After placing it down, he casually reminded him, "Be careful, it's hot."
Pei Qing stared at Feng Guiyu for a while with her pale face, then suddenly smiled.
Liu Nian instantly sensed that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit oppressive, so she decided to hide her presence and pretend that she didn't exist.
Fortunately, neither of them showed any sign of wanting to get into a fight on the plane.
Liu Nian slept on the plane until it landed in Kyoto.
Because he had informed his agent in advance, Pei Qing didn't encounter any of his crazy fans when he got off the plane, and instead got out of the airport and into his car without any problems.
Liu Nian stayed by his side the whole time. After Pei Qing got into the car, she wanted to get in with him, but Feng Guiyu stopped her.
"Every year, I'm sure Actor Pei doesn't need to film anymore at this time! Let's go home."
fleeting time:"……"
Pei Qing lowered the car window and looked at Liu Nian, his tone unusually gentle: "Go back and get some rest. See you tomorrow!"
Liu Nian looked at him with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
Feng Guiyu tightened his grip on her hand, his eyes blazing with fury as he looked at Pei Qing.
I don't think it's that bad.
He followed Feng Guiyu back to the Feng family.
Feng Guitu was surprisingly at home even during the day.
If I remember correctly, today is not the weekend.
Upon seeing the two of them return, Feng Guitu loosened his grip on the popsicle, causing it to fall onto the expensive sofa.
Liu Nian watched helplessly as Feng Guitu transformed from a charming and handsome young man into a wild and aggressive man.
If I remember correctly, this sofa was one of Feng's mother's favorite pieces of furniture, which she won from her sisters.
This sofa set is evidence of her shining moments while playing mahjong, and her mother cherishes it dearly.
Now that Feng Guitu has been injured by this popsicle that costs only a few dollars, who else would be worried if not Feng Guitu?
"Oh no! Auntie! Quick, quick, help!" Feng Guitu was at a loss as the popsicles slowly melted, shouting to the nanny who was busy in the kitchen.
Hearing his pitiful screams, which sounded like ghosts, the aunt rushed out of the kitchen before she could even put down the vegetables in her hand, hurriedly responding as she ran.
"What's wrong, Second Young Master! What happened!" The old man, who was over sixty years old, walked with the steady steps of a middle-aged man in his forties.
Liu Nian knew that this was forced out by the screams of those who blocked his way home.
Then, Liu Nian watched helplessly as her aunt's expression changed from confusion to shock, and finally to a state of utter despair.
"Second Young Master, I'm afraid I can't save your life." This made it sound as if Feng Guitu had some terminal illness.
After watching the play for a while, Liu Nian couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Only then did the aunt notice Liu Nian and Feng Guiyu at the door.
When her gaze fell on Feng Guiyu holding Liu Nian's hand.
His expression was quite something.
"Second Young Master, there is still hope for your life."
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