Chapter 830 The Sweet Time Before the Storm (1)
Back at Yudao No. 1, Leyan looked at the familiar house and suddenly missed Lin Xiangyu.
Lin Xiangyu seems to be very busy since returning to her hometown. Le Yan occasionally calls her when she has free time, but Lin Xiangyu never answers. Although Lin Xiangyu will send her a WeChat message afterward to explain that she is busy.
At first, Le Yan didn't think much of it.
However, half a month has passed, and Lin's father's condition has stabilized, so why is Lin Xiangyu still so busy?
Le Xiaomiao didn't recognize A Xia. Seeing A Xia, she was still a little wary. She circled around A Xia a few times, sniffing her cat nose.
Le Yan squatted down and patted its round head. "Your godmother Xiangyu has gone back to her hometown and we don't know when she'll be back. Xia is my new assistant, and she'll be living here from now on. She's family, so don't be mean to her."
"Meow~" Le Xiaomiao is a very smart cat, and it always seems to understand what Le Yan says.
Leyan stood up and looked at Axia: "The room to the left of the master bedroom is where Xiangyu used to live. The next room is a guest room, which has been vacant. Would you like to stay in that room?"
“I’m fine with anything,” A-Xia said. “Then I’ll take my luggage into the room first.”
"good."
After A-Xia entered the guest room, Le-Yang also pushed her suitcase into the master bedroom.
I haven't been back for a while, but the house is still clean and tidy.
Le Yan knew that Fu Nian'an must have had Aunt Luo prepare in advance.
The sheets and duvet covers were freshly laid out, and the air was filled with a fresh fragrance.
After the North City tour, the next stop is Jiangcheng.
For the next two months, she will be traveling around the country with the troupe.
Le Yan was both excited and nervous.
Adding to the Lin Xiuying incident, she didn't know why her eyelids kept twitching, and she felt inexplicably uneasy.
She wanted to talk to someone about these feelings, but Fu Nian'an had already helped her too much, and Fu Nian'an also had his own things to do. She didn't want Fu Nian'an to worry about her.
Le Yan called Lin Xiangyu.
Lin Xiangyu still did not answer the phone.
She sent Lin Xiangyu a WeChat message, asking if she was very busy and if she had time to come to the first performance in Beicheng. If she was free, Le Yan would reserve a VIP ticket for her.
However, Lin Xiangyu did not reply after the message was sent.
Le Yan stared at the WeChat chat page, her inexplicable unease growing stronger.
She thought for a moment, then exited WeChat, opened her contacts, and called Lin Minsheng.
The phone rang several times, but no one answered Lin Minsheng's end.
Le Yan frowned.
What are they all busy with? Why aren't they answering the phone?
Le Yan glanced at the time.
Lin Minsheng should be playing mahjong at Uncle Wang's house at this time.
Did you forget your phone?
Leyan had Aunt Wang's phone number, so she found it and dialed it directly.
The phone rang several times, and Le Yan unconsciously tightened her grip on the phone.
Just when she thought Aunt Wang wouldn't answer, the call connected.
"Aunt Wang, it's me."
"Yangyang, what brings you to call Aunt Wang?"
"Aunt Wang, I just called my brother Sheng, but he didn't answer."
"Oh, you're looking for Lao Lin? He's with your Uncle Wang. There's a wedding in our village these days, and they went to help out. Maybe he forgot his phone because he didn't answer?"
Upon hearing this, Le Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but she also felt that Lin Minsheng was not the kind of person who would forget things.
Who's having a wedding in our village?
"You...you remember Yu Mei's son from that village entrance? The one who's a teacher in the village!"
Leyan left her hometown at the age of 13 and doesn't really know many people in the village anymore.
But she thought Aunt Wang wouldn't lie to her, so she said, "Then when Brother Sheng comes back, please ask Aunt Wang to tell him to call me back."
"Okay, okay!"
"Then I'll hang up now."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Le Yan raised her hand to rub her twitching eyelids and sighed.
She thought it was because the performance was about to start and she was so nervous that she couldn't help but overthink.
What could Lin Xiangyu and Lin Minsheng possibly be doing back in their hometown?
Le Yan put down her phone, took the robot dog out of her suitcase, and placed it in front of the French windows next to her bed.
My phone on the bed vibrated.
Le Yan stood up, walked over, and picked up her phone.
It was an unfamiliar number.
Le Yan frowned slightly, hesitating whether to accept the call.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Xia went to open the door. "Mr. Fu... Miss Le is in the room. Please come in."
Hearing the commotion outside, Le Yan put down her phone and immediately left the room.
The phone kept ringing until it automatically shut down.
...
In the living room, Le Xiaomiao immediately went over to Fu Nian'an when she saw him, rubbing her round head against Fu Nian'an's trouser leg and meowing softly.
Looking at Le Xiaomiao's pathetic state, Le Yan was both amused and exasperated. "Le Xiaomiao, be more reserved! Look, you've covered Mr. Fu in cat hair!"
She walked over, squatted down, and tapped the kitten's head with her finger.
Le Xiaomiao now completely regards Fu Nian'an as its master, and being ridiculed by Le Yan does not stop it from acting cute and affectionate towards Fu Nian'an.
Le Yan had no choice but to chase it away.
Seeing that Fu Nian'an's expensive trousers were covered in cat hair, she shook her head helplessly.
"Aunt Luo is making dinner."
Le Yan understood the unspoken meaning in his words.
She glanced at Xia and said somewhat awkwardly, "Xia, I might not be back tonight. Will you be able to stay here by yourself?"
Xia nodded, "I'm fine, Miss Le, you can go on your date with Mr. Fu without worry!"
Le Yan: "..."
...
Le Yan followed Fu Nian'an back to the 28th floor.
Aunt Luo was busy in the kitchen.
Le Yan didn't bring anything this time because Fu Nian'an had prepared everything.
With a lady of the house now in the house, it's no longer as cold and desolate as it used to be.
Especially in the man's master bedroom, the cool-toned bedding was replaced with a warm-toned one, and a dressing table was added.
The dressing table was filled with skincare and makeup products specially prepared for Leyan.
The walk-in closet is filled with all kinds of designer clothes, bags, jewelry and shoes.
Le Yan looked at the drastically changed bedroom, both shocked and moved.
Fu Nian'an has been preparing quietly for a long time, hasn't she?
He seemed certain from the beginning that she would enter his life, and had been quietly planning and preparing to fully integrate her into his life.
This undisguised respect made Le Yan feel cherished at all times.
“I’ll probably be very busy in the future and won’t be able to stay in Beicheng very often…” Le Yan turned around, stood at the door of the walk-in closet, looked at Fu Nian’an, and her eyes welled up with tears: “You’ve prepared so much, some of the skincare products will expire, isn’t that a bit wasteful…”
“You don’t have to use it, but you can’t be without it.” Fu Nian’an looked at her with deep eyes: “Yangyang, anything given to you is not a waste.”
Le Yan smiled, ran over, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and puckered her lips to give him a light peck on the lips. "Fu Nian'an, you're so wonderful!"
Fu Nian'an curled her lips, "That's it? You're so pathetic."
“Anyway, you’re just so nice,” Le Yan said with a grin. “I saved VIP tickets for you, and for Attorney Shen too. You’re all such good people to me. I hope you can all come and witness my growth at my first opera performance!”
"You even left some for Attorney Shen?" Fu Nian'an raised an eyebrow slightly. "I thought I was the only one, but it seems I was just being presumptuous."
Le Yan: "..."
"As compensation, you'll be on top tonight, hmm?"
Le Yan: "..."
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