At 4:30 in the afternoon, the results of the physical examination came out. After Ji Qing looked at it carefully, he said there was no problem. Su Ling immediately urged Lu Feng to complete the discharge procedures, got in the car driven by Xu Yunzhuo, and returned to the villa in Xiangyan Mountain.

After more than three months of absence, when I stepped through the gate and looked at the roses blooming in the yard, it felt like a lifetime ago.

"Oh, Mr. Su is back?" The nanny Aunt He heard the noise and came out of the house. When she saw Su Ling, she greeted him happily with a smile on her face.

"Yes, I'm back." Su Ling greeted the nanny with a smile.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Aunt He smiled when she saw him and Lu Feng walking intimately together.

Mr. Su looks much better now than he did three months ago.

I still remember that during that period, Mr. Su was in low spirits and had no appetite because Mr. Lu was often on business trips. He even stopped drinking his favorite afternoon tea. He often sat on the sofa in front of the window in a daze, occasionally sighing. When asked if he was feeling unwell, he said he was fine.

Until that morning, she saw that Mr. Su had not gotten up at ten o'clock, which was too abnormal, so she went upstairs and knocked on his bedroom door. However, there was no response from inside. She was so scared that she had to push the door open and saw Mr. Su lying motionless on the bed, his face flushed, his breathing heavy, and he actually had a high fever. She hurriedly called an ambulance to send him to the hospital.

After Mr. Su returned home after his fever subsided, he locked himself in the study for the entire afternoon. In the evening, he suddenly told her that he had to go on a long trip and asked her to stay at home temporarily. He would hire her back to work when Mr. Rui returned from abroad.

Aunt He didn't want to leave, but her son called and said that her daughter-in-law had sprained her ankle and couldn't take care of her grandson, so she hurried home.

Two days later, she received a call from Mr. Lu and learned that Mr. Su had run away from home.

This frightened her so much that she rushed to the villa overnight. She was shocked to see the messy study and bedroom.

Mr. Su and Mr. Luo's relationship is as sweet as honey, why would they suddenly decide to divorce?

Of course, as a nanny, facing Mr. Rui's cold face, she didn't dare to ask too many questions. She just packed up her things silently and cleaned the house.

Three months passed in a flash, and there was no news from Mr. Su, and Mr. Lian Lu rarely returned to the villa. She couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

How could such a good couple get divorced just like that?

Fortunately, Mr. Su came home today, looking rosy and radiant. The previous gloom seemed to have disappeared, and he and Mr. Rui were in love. It seemed that the storm was over and the sky was clearing up.

Aunt He looked relieved.

Su Ling stepped into the villa and looked at the exquisite and luxurious modern-style living room, which seemed both familiar and unfamiliar. He changed into slippers, came to the single leather sofa where he used to sit, sat down, and sank into it completely.

"Mr. Su, what would you like to drink?" Aunt He asked kindly.

"Have a cup of coffee." Su Ling grabbed the soft pillow and held it in his arms.

"Make him some milk." Lu Feng took off his tie and spoke out to stop him. "He's just recovered from his illness, so he shouldn't drink coffee."

Aunt He was slightly surprised. "Is Mr. Su sick?"

Su Ling buried his face in the pillow and muttered, "The fever has gone away."

Aunt He said worriedly, "Mr. Su needs to take care of his health."

The last time I had a severe fever, I had to stay in the hospital on an IV drip for a day before the fever went away. It’s only been more than three months, and I’m having a fever again.

Su Ling raised his eyebrows: "It is normal to catch a cold twice a year. It not only strengthens the body's resistance but also improves immunity!"

Aunt He shook her head helplessly: "What a twisted theory."

Su Ling stuck out his tongue.

In front of the kind Aunt He, he would occasionally act a little childish.

Xu Yunzhuo put down his luggage and said to Lu Feng respectfully: "Boss Lu... I'm going back first."

"Yeah." Lu Feng replied indifferently.

Su Ling raised his head and called him: "Xiao Xu, why don't you stay and have dinner with us?"

Xiao...Xiao Xu?

Xu Yunzhuo's mouth twitched, and he postponed, "No, no, I have something else to do at the company, I have to hurry back."

Without waiting for Su Ling to speak, he slipped away quickly.

Did he think he had a bad luck by staying here to disturb the private life of Mr. Rui and Mr. Su?

Su Ling blinked and watched his back disappear through the villa gate.

Aunt He went into the kitchen, made a cup of milk for Su Ling and a cup of coffee for Lu Feng, and brought them out and placed them on the tea table.

"What would you like for dinner? I'll prepare it," she asked gently.

Su Ling held his chin and looked at Lu Feng. Lu Feng picked up the coffee, took a sip slowly and said, "Eat porridge and some light dishes."

It is true!

Su Ling took off his slippers, stretched out his long legs, and poked Lu Feng's calf with his toes.

"I want to eat steak."

He had porridge at noon, and now you want him to have porridge again for dinner?

Lu Feng grabbed his feet and pinched his toes. Then he eased up his pressure and began to caress. His fingertips moved down to the soles of his feet. If he hadn't been wearing socks, his feet would have been itchy. Su Ling quickly pulled his legs back and escaped from his clutches.

Aunt He was used to their intimate interactions and smiled: "You just got sick, so you should eat light food."

Two to one, Su Ling was completely defeated.

The meal Aunt He cooked was as delicious as always. The red bean porridge was glutinous and fragrant, and the side dishes were refreshing and light. In order to satisfy his gluttony, she made a plate of fresh meat dumplings, which Su Ling ate with great satisfaction.

After dinner, the two went out for a walk.

Xiangyanshan Villa District is also known as the wealthy area, and it is also a scenic spot with beautiful scenery.

There are cultural parks, lakes, entertainment venues, and a mountaintop resort here. On weekends, people often drive here for sightseeing. Of course, the villa complex is divided into independent areas, and strangers cannot enter without permission.

Su Ling held Lu Feng's hand and walked slowly along the lake embankment. When they came to a small square, they saw many people hanging out here, some walking their dogs, some taking care of their kids, some playing ball, some roller skating. It was very lively.

Finding a chair to sit on, he held the man's bony hand and played with it over and over again.

Looking at the children running around, Su Ling said lightly: "After living in the countryside for a long time, I suddenly feel a little unaccustomed to the city."

Lu Feng said: "After finishing things here, I will go to the countryside to live for a while."

Su Ling turned to look at the handsome profile of the man and asked, "What about you?"

Li Feng held down his naughty hand. "The Liuxian River Corridor is still under development. I will focus my work on H City for the time being."

Su Ling smiled and said, "That would be great! We won't be separated for at least two or three months."

Lu Feng tilted his head and kissed his forehead, whispering, "You can live wherever you like."

Su Ling put his hands around his neck and was about to peck his lips when a teasing voice of an elderly person suddenly rang out.

"Hey, the relationship between the two of you is still so good."

Su Ling let go of Lu Feng and looked at the old man who was leading the dog.

"Grandpa Hua." He greeted the old man politely, "Are you here to walk the dog?"

The dog was a little Teddy, a little over one year old, small in size but very lively. When it saw Su Ling, it wagged its tail and wanted to come over, but the dog was tied with a leash, so it could only bark at Su Ling from a distance of one or two meters.

"Be quiet, Maruko-chan, where are the gentlemanly manners I taught you?" The old man lowered his head and scolded the puppy.

Teddy made a few "wuuu" sounds, and actually understood what the old man said, so he squatted down obediently.

"Mr. Hua." Lu Feng called out lightly, glancing sharply at Teddy who was ready to make a move.

In the past, Su Ling thought that Lu Feng was allergic to hair, which was why he kept his distance from the cats and dogs in the community. Now that he knows that he has an animal phobia, he finally understands why he doesn't like to take him for a walk.

Mr. Hua stood there, not coming over either. He put his hands behind his back and looked at them with a sharp gaze. "I heard that your grandfather's birthday is coming soon. Please give him my regards."

"Yes, I will." Lu Feng was quite respectful to Mr. Hua.

Those who live in Xiangyanshan Villa District are not idle people. This Chinese man started from scratch when he was young and struggled for half his life to become the largest real estate developer in Country Z. Later, he retired from the business and turned to charity. He built bridges and roads for countless poor areas, improved power transmission equipment, and donated hundreds of schools, attracting much attention from all walks of life.

Now that he is retired, he stays at home raising birds, walking his dog, and having tea with old friends when he has nothing to do.

Su Ling met him at a tea party, and after chatting for an entire night, they became close friends regardless of age difference.

If you have good tea, you should share it with your friends.

Mr. Hua asked Su Ling with a smile: "I saw your recent Weibo. Why did you suddenly go to the countryside to play? And bought a tea plantation?"

How could Su Ling not hear the hidden meaning in his words?

"I didn't buy it. It's an inheritance left to me by my elders." He said, "I specially prepared some top-quality tea to give to relatives and friends. When the express arrives tomorrow, I will send it to you as soon as possible."

Mr. Hua was satisfied, stroked his beautiful beard, and winked at the couple. "Then, I won't disturb your love - Xiaowanzi, say goodbye to Brother Su."

"Woof woof~" Teddy barked twice at Su Ling and reluctantly followed the old man.

Su Ling let out a long sigh, looking at the pitiful appearance of the puppy who kept looking back every few steps, and thought of the little native dog and the tabby cat that stayed in Shixi Village.

"I wonder if King and Lion miss me."

Lu Feng said: "Zhan Yang will take good care of them."

Su Ling: “I hope so.”

After sitting for a while, I got a few big mosquito bites and went home.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the two took a shower and lay on the bed together, Su Ling browsed Weibo and Lu Feng read a book.

The message he posted at noon with a prize for forwarding had been forwarded over 50,000 times by the evening. Some passers-by saw the exquisite ancient-style bookmarks and joined in the fun. His Weibo followers soared, and before he knew it, they exceeded 60,000.

With so many fans, there are all kinds of people. Among them, a small group of Lin Yun’s "die-hard fans" persisted and kept jumping around under Su Ling’s Weibo comments, but they were soon reported and dealt with.

So, when Su Ling opened the comments, the insults from these extreme fans had long disappeared.

Lu Feng put down the book and said to him, "It's time to go to bed."

Su Ling lay on the pillow and raised his head: "It's just past nine o'clock, I can go to bed at ten o'clock."

Luo Feng ruffled his fluffy curly hair. "Ten o'clock is too late, dear."

Su Ling sighed, put down his phone resignedly, lifted the quilt and lay down. Lu Feng turned on the wall switch, and the bedroom suddenly became dark.

After he lay down, Su Ling naturally leaned over, touched his chin with her fingers, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

Ru Feng hugged him and responded enthusiastically.

After kissing for quite a while and almost reacting, they both braked in time, separated their lips, and breathed slightly.

"Go to sleep, don't make any noise." Lu Feng held Su Ling's hand that was touching him.

"Good night, husband." Su Ling rubbed his lips and closed his eyes.

"Good night, baby." Lu Feng whispered in his ear.

Have a good night's sleep.

When Su Ling woke up, there was no one around.

He yawned, reached for his phone on the bedside table and saw that it was already half past nine in the morning.

He scratched his messy curly hair, operated his mobile phone with one hand, and saw that Lin Zhou had sent him four or five WeChat messages early in the morning.

【7:00 Good morning, Xiaoling, are you awake? 】

[8:00 Hello? Are you still awake? ]

[8:30 It’s time to wake up, right?]

[9:00 Still not getting up at 9 o'clock? Well, you and your husband have a really happy night~]

[9:30 Wake up and reply to my message. Let’s have lunch together! ]

Su Ling typed with both hands, sent him a message about the appointment, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and combed her hair.

Fifteen minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom with slightly wet bangs, opened the door of the closet, looked around, and finally found a pink shirt and a pair of khaki casual pants. After putting them on, he tied up his shoulder-length curly hair, looking refreshed. He smiled at the mirror, full of gentlemanly temperament.

He walked downstairs leisurely. Aunt He, who was tidying up in the living room, saw him and said with a smile, "Good morning, Mr. Su."

"Good morning, Aunt He." Su Ling came down the stairs and found the sofa was piled with clothes. She asked in confusion, "Where did all these clothes come from?"

They still have labels on them, and each piece is brand new. They are all international brands and very expensive.

Aunt He replied, "Mr. Su sent these clothes. They are all new styles for this summer. They are very suitable for Mr. Su."

Su Ling picked up a shirt, compared it to his own body, casually glanced at the label with ￥23,000 printed on it, and asked in confusion, "Are there no sealed ones?"

Aunt He shook her head: "No."

"Okay..." Su Ling picked out a set of clothes and put it aside. "Auntie He, please put the others away for me. I'm going to wear this one when I go out at noon."

"Okay." Aunt He put down a folded piece of clothing and said, "Breakfast is still hot. I'll bring it to the restaurant for you!"

Su Ling waved his hand: "No, you go ahead and do your thing, I'll get it myself."

Aunt He was surprised and exclaimed, "How can this be possible?"

Mr. Su has never done housework and seldom goes into the kitchen. How can we let him serve breakfast by himself?

"No problem." Su Ling smiled, "I've been cooking for myself in the countryside for three months."

"Ah?" Aunt He was dumbfounded, as if she had heard something ridiculous.

Mr. Su...cooks for himself?

Unbelievable!

Su Ling didn't explain much, but walked gracefully into the kitchen, took out a bowl from the kitchen cupboard, and filled it with millet porridge.

Aunt He followed him worriedly and stood at the kitchen door, watching him open the thermos with familiar movements, pick up the steamed buns with chopsticks, put them one by one on the plate, and then find the soy sauce and vinegar to mix the dipping sauce.

"Snap", it's the sound of a kitchen knife smashing garlic.

After the garlic was flattened on the chopping board, the sour pepper easily peeled off the skin, chopped it into pieces with a kitchen knife and put into the dipping sauce.

At this moment, Aunt He finally believed that Su Ling could cook for herself.

She returned to the living room and continued to arrange her new clothes, tears welling up in her eyes.

Poor Mr. Su went to the countryside alone with no one to help him. He even had to cook for himself. I don’t know how he managed to get through the past three months. He is so pitiful!

Su Ling sat at the dining table, eating the steamed buns with gusto, completely unaware that Aunt He felt sorry for him.

After finishing breakfast and putting the bowl in the sink, his delivery arrived.

Aunt He opened the gate and let the courier boy drive in in his pickup truck.

"Huh? What are they?"

The truck was filled with twenty or thirty snakeskin bags and a dozen cardboard boxes, all neatly packed.

"Hello, where is the best place to unload these goods?" asked the courier.

Aunt He was at a loss for a moment. How could the living room hold so many things?

Su Ling heard the noise at the door and walked out. When he saw the things on the truck, his eyes lit up. "Just in time!"

He is going to meet Lin Zhou at noon, so he can bring a gift with him.

"Mr. Su, where should we put these?" Aunt He asked.

Su Ling thought for a moment and said, "Isn't there an empty space in the garage? Let the guy drive the car into the garage to unload the goods."

Aunt He looked at the bulging snakeskin bag and asked in confusion, "What are these?"

Su Ling patted the bag with his hand and puffed out his chest proudly: "Rice! It's the rice I grew in the countryside."

Aunt He’s eyes widened into sizes as big as copper bells.

Big...big rice?

Did Mr. Su plant it himself?

Su Ling reached out and dragged down a bag of rice, and then moved a cardboard box to the ground. "I'll deliver this bag of rice and this box of tea to Mr. Hua first, and Aunt He, take this young man to the garage for the rest."

"Hey? Hey?" Aunt He responded blankly.

What happened in these three months?

Why did Mr. Su, who was so cute and tender before, change so much?

Su Ling easily carried a 30-kilogram bag of rice, tucked a cardboard box under his armpit, and walked out with his long legs without any pressure.

Not to mention Aunt He who was shocked, even the people in the villa area who knew Su Ling had shocked expressions when they saw him on the street, as if they had seen an alien, and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Is this the elegant and handsome Mr. Su?

Su Ling ignored all the surprised looks directed at him along the way, and huffed and puffed as he carried the things to Mr. Hua's house. He rang the doorbell, and Mr. Hua's housekeeper came out to greet them. When he suddenly saw Su Ling, he was startled and hurriedly reached out to take the things.

"Be careful, it's very heavy." Su Ling kindly reminded him, handed the box to him first, and then put down the rice on his shoulder.

"Mr. Su, what are these?" the housekeeper asked hesitantly.

"The bag contains the new rice I grew in the countryside, and the box contains the special rain and dew tea produced by my family's tea mountain. These are local specialties for Grandpa Hua." Su Ling said politely.

The housekeeper thought he was hallucinating.

Mr. Su, who lives a life of luxury, not only grows his own crops, but also grows tea?

When did it happen?

How come he hasn't heard of it?

As an excellent butler, he suppressed his doubts and calmly invited Su Ling to come in and sit down.

Su Ling declined politely, helped the housekeeper move the things into the yard and left.

The butler looked at his thin back with a complicated expression.

When Su Ling returned home, the courier had already delivered all the goods to the underground garage. The rice was placed in one place, the tea boxes in another, and there were two specially packaged boxes containing paintings and bookmarks.

He moved the two boxes to the study upstairs, went back to the bedroom, took a shower, sprayed his curls with gel water to create a fashionable hairstyle, changed into the new clothes that Lu Feng had bought for him, took his cell phone and car keys, and went downstairs.

"Aunt He, I have an appointment with Lin Zhou at noon, so I won't be back for lunch."

Aunt He replied, "Mr. Luo instructed this morning that if Mr. Su goes out to eat, he must order some light dishes."

Su Ling frowned and said reluctantly, "Okay, I understand."

Fifteen minutes later, a royal blue luxury sports car drove out of the villa area of ​​Xiangyan Mountain and headed towards the bustling city at a steady speed.

The author has something to say: Ah, I finally finished writing. I am so exhausted! I have been so busy in the three-dimensional world recently that I have had very little time to write. I hope I can be less busy in the future!!