Zhang Wan seemed to remember something and sighed, "This child is pitiful... From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many wounds he has experienced all over his body. The scars healed and faded, and then we couldn't protect them, and a few more were added."

Mu Heng has been carrying the entire Mu family on his shoulders since he was a child. No matter whether it is internal or external troubles, even with the strict care, it is still difficult to prevent them.

The identity of the young master of the Mu family can bring him a lot, but also make him lose a lot.

Ruan Mengmeng had never known Mu Heng's background, but after listening to what Old Madam Mu and Zhang Wan said, she couldn't help but wonder what Mu Heng had experienced in the past.

Also, there was a discovery that made Ruan Mengmeng frown.

That is, Mu Heng never paid attention to protecting his wounds since he was a child, and he would get inflamed and have a high fever every time.

This cannot be tolerated.

Ruan Mengmeng thought so in her heart.

She didn't know that she was thinking about Mu Heng all the time in her heart, and she didn't know that their relationship seemed to have broken the ice since yesterday, and they were one step closer to each other.

…

"Uncle Fu, where's Sister Lin An? Is she still not up?"

Ye Shuo, wearing a fisherman's hat, overalls, jeans and a T-shirt, followed Fu Yiming step by step, holding a basket in his hand.

"Um."

Fu Yiming, wearing casual clothes and carrying a tool bag, walked ahead calmly and responded indifferently.

He got up this morning, looking refreshed, radiant, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Ye Shuo felt that something seemed to have changed about Fu Yiming today, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

The sky in late autumn is as clear as a mirror, like an endless and calm blue sea. The strong white light is dancing in the air like ripples in a sponge.

They walked along a tree-lined path. There were a few bright red flowers growing in the bushes on both sides, and small white wild chrysanthemums popping up in the weeds, swaying slightly in the breeze.

Ye Shuo was so moved by it that he couldn't help but reach out and pick it up.

"arrive."

Fu Yiming said lightly.

Ye Shuo looked up, then he exclaimed "Wow", and was completely stunned.

They stood under a large arch, which was made of branches and vines. Many small flowers of various colors grew on it, and it was dotted with green leaves, which looked very beautiful.

On the other side of the arch is an endless field of flowers, colorful and eye-catching.

When the autumn wind blew, Ye Shuo saw the branches of flowers swaying in the wind, forming waves of flowers, one layer after another. When he sniffed carefully, he seemed to smell the fragrance coming from them.

This morning Fu Yiming remembered that there was a private flower field next to the resort, and he suddenly felt like going to take a look.

The owner of the flower field happened to be his business partner, so he made a phone call, said hello, and then came over with Ye Shuo and his tools.

"How beautiful!" Ye Shuo exclaimed in surprise.

Fu Yiming smiled and took the lead to walk in.

Ye Shuo jumped a few circles on the spot, then followed excitedly, hopping forward, shaking the basket in his hand.

He finally understood why Fu Yiming gave him a basket, because he wanted to pick flowers!

Ye Shuo's eyes were filled with colorful flowers and he was very excited.

The flower fields are divided into separate areas, each separated by a one-person path.

Fu Yiming looked up and then walked towards a red area.

A bush is filled with red flowers, with dew hanging on them, looking bright and juicy, about to bloom.

"It's a rose!" Ye Shuo exclaimed in surprise.

Fu Yiming looked at the rose field for a few minutes, then walked to a bush and squatted down. He opened his tool kit, took out a pair of gloves and put them on. Then he took out a pair of scissors, looked at them for a few seconds, and cut off a rose.

He waved to Ye Shuo who was standing beside him, put the rose in, and gently told him, "Don't touch it, it has thorns."

Ye Shuo squatted beside Fu Yiming, watching him curiously as he picked roses, cut them and put them into a small basket.

After a while, Ye Shuo couldn't help but say, "Uncle Fu, are you going to give the roses to Sister Lin An?"

After a long while, Fu Yiming replied calmly: "Yeah."

The two people also picked some other branches for embellishment and decoration.

After returning to the villa, Fu Yiming went upstairs carrying the bouquet of roses.

Xia Linan had gotten up without her knowing. She was only wearing a Fu Yiming shirt with her legs exposed. She was curled up on the sofa on the balcony, looking at the scenery outside.

Fu Yiming's eyes were gloomy. He lowered his eyes, picked up the flowers and walked over quietly.

Xia Linan didn't know what he was thinking and was in a daze.

Suddenly, a bunch of bright and plump roses appeared in front of her.

Xia Lin'an was startled and looked carefully, realizing that they were roses. He could tell at a glance that they were freshly picked because there were still dewdrops on them.

Xia Linan turned around, tilted his neck, and asked, "You're back."

Fu Yiming responded softly, leaned over, kissed her forehead lightly, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Xia Linan knew what he was asking. She turned around, took the rose, and smiled, "I like it."

There is nothing more romantic than waking up in the morning and receiving roses from your loved one.

She sniffed it carefully and smelled the fragrance of roses, which was very pleasant.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Fu Yiming asked suddenly.

Xia Lin'an was stunned for a moment, then reacted. She turned around to look at Fu Yiming and found that he looked extremely serious, without any trace of teasing.

Xia Linan's cheeks inexplicably flushed, she lowered her head and said "hmm" softly.

Fu Yiming looked at her curved eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Let's go home in the afternoon," said Fu Yiming.

Xia Linan asked in surprise: "Leaving so soon?"

Fu Yiming rubbed Xia Lin'an's head and said softly, "Well, we will start working when we get back."

Work?

Xia Linan frowned in confusion, and suddenly remembered her job as a spokesperson. She asked in surprise, "Is my job about to start?"

Fu Yiming responded softly.

The team has been assembled, and once Xia Linan is ready, we can start shooting the commercial.

"Want to show your face?"

Xia Linan just thought of this question now.

"Not for now."

Fu Yiming raised his eyebrows and then answered her.

Fu's has not yet announced that Xia Lin'an is the spokesperson for Fu's Jewelry. The outside world thinks that Fu's has not yet found a spokesperson, and some first-line female celebrities are eyeing this business opportunity.

Xia Linan is neither a female star nor a model. If the information is suddenly made public, it will inevitably lead to suppression from public opinion. Therefore, it is better to announce it step by step.

Xia Lin'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Fu Yiming's answer, and the pressure in his heart was relieved a little.