Behind the door, Shi Yang's heart skipped a beat.
From her angle, she could clearly see Fu Jingchuan's every move, and also saw him looking up at the surveillance camera.
Shiyang knew that thanks to the sudden stop just now, she had not yet reached the surveillance area.
Fu Jingchuan was obviously a little confused by his sudden behavior.
After his eyes paused on the surveillance camera for a moment, he glanced at Yan Yao, who was walking towards the gate with the crowd, and then slowly turned his eyes back to Tongtong, who was still looking at him anxiously, and gave her a smile. Then he stretched out his hand towards her:
"Tongtong doesn't want a beautiful uncle?"
Tongtong shook her head hesitantly, but still didn't dare to get close to Fu Jingchuan. She just leaned closer to Sister Gao dependently.
Sister Gao was also afraid of Fu Jingchuan, who unconsciously exuded such aura, and even lowered his voice unconsciously:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, you are right. I was negligent. I promise I will not do this again."
Even she didn't know why she made such a promise to a stranger, but in the face of Fu Jingchuan's invisible aura, the words of apology and assurance just blurted out.
Tongtong felt a little sad when she saw Sister Gao being scolded, and couldn't help but explain to Fu Jingchuan in a low voice:
"It was me who ran out. I didn't wake up my aunt."
"Uncle knows."
Fu Jingchuan smiled at her again and asked her softly: "Why does Tongtong come to see your uncle?"
"I want to give my mother's painting to my uncle." Tongtong whispered, "But the painting is missing. I want to find it back."
Yan Yao, who passed behind Tongtong, listened to everything Tongtong said without missing a word.
He deliberately followed Tongtong who was walking with the crowd.
The little girl focused all her attention on Fu Jingchuan and did not notice him.
He didn't stop and followed everyone out of the door.
Fu Jingchuan's attention is also on Tongtong.
"Where is it missing?"
he asked softly.
Tongtong pointed to the place where she had been sitting: "There."
Shiyang behind the door couldn't help but frown.
From her angle, she could only see Fu Jingchuan clearly, but she couldn't see Tongtong completely, and she didn't know where Tongtong was pointing.
She could only look at Fu Jingchuan, but she only saw Fu Jingchuan glance in the direction of the hall, and then said to Tongtong in a warm voice: "Then uncle will take you to ask the sister at the front desk, okay?"
Tongtong nodded hesitantly, then leaned forward slightly, finally willing to let Fu Jingchuan hug him.
Ke Chen, who was particularly discerning in this regard, quickly invited the front desk to come over, but after asking, no one had noticed any paintings and had never seen them.
Tongtong was a little disappointed: "That might be because it was blown away by the wind."
Fu Jingchuan smiled and touched her head: "It doesn't matter. Mom still has so many paintings. You can give them to uncle later."
Tongtong was comforted by him and nodded hesitantly: "Yes."
Fu Jingchuan smiled and stroked her hair. His palm fell on her hair and he didn't take it back. His fingertips were stroking her hair.
The small bunch of hair that was accidentally picked up at the fingertips became smaller and smaller.
Shi Yang couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.
She saw that he was looking at Tongtong, his expression a little distracted, and there was a vague mixture of determination and apology in his distracted expression.
He glanced at Tongtong, and when this complex emotion of determination and apology came into his dark eyes, he took the long fingers on Tongtong's hair and exerted a little force. Tongtong subconsciously said "Oh", confused. Look at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan touched her head apologetically and said to her softly: "Tongtong will go back with aunt first, and uncle will come find you when he is free, okay?"
Tongtong nodded: "Okay."
"Tongtong can't run out alone anymore, you know?" Fu Jingchuan looked at her and warned her.
Tongtong nodded: "Okay."
Fu Jingchuan looked at Sister Gao: "Sister Gao, Tongtong is still young. She cannot be left alone, let alone let her go out alone. Please forgive me."
Sister Gao quickly said: "Don't say that. This is my job. I will pay attention to it and won't let the same thing happen again."
Fu Jingchuan nodded lightly, then looked at Ke Chen: "Ke Chen, send them back."
"OK."
Ke Chen nodded quickly.
Fu Jingchuan looked at Tongtong, his voice softened again, and introduced her and Ke Chen: "Tongtong, this is Uncle Ke Chen. Uncle Ke Chen will send you and your aunt home first, okay?"
Tongtong nodded: "Okay."
After answering, he leaned towards Sister Gao.
Sister Gao took Tongtong, said goodbye to Fu Jingchuan, and then followed Ke Chen out with Tongtong in her arms.
Fu Jingchuan stood still and didn't raise his right hand hanging by his side until he saw a few people walking away.
On the tips of his thumb and index finger is a long black hair.
Fu Jingchuan stared at the hair in silence for a while, and then said to the front desk on the side: "Please give me a tissue."
The front desk gave him a confused look and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He quickly went back to the front desk to get two pieces of paper and handed them to Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan wrapped the hair sample in a tissue, turned and walked to the elevator, pressing the elevator button.
Shiyang stood outside the fire door, listening to the elevator door opening and closing behind him, until there was no movement behind him, and he leaned against the fire door without any strength, and did not move for a long time.
My heart has slowly changed from a pounding to a calm and numb state.
The legs are still weak.
From learning that Tongtong was missing, to bumping into her and Fu Jingchuan, and then seeing Fu Jingchuan resolutely taking off Tongtong's hair, in a short period of time, she experienced from heaven to hell, and from hell back to heaven. The ups and downs from heaven to hell.
Shi Yang couldn't describe how he felt now.
Flustered, uncomfortable, and more confused.
She wanted to take Tongtong away, and she strengthened her determination from the moment she hung up Fu Wujun's phone.
If Fu Jingchuan's ambiguous test of Tongtong and the fact that he wanted to live here still made her undecided, Fu Wujun's phone call completely helped her make up her mind.
Lin Shanshan happened to be beaten by her brother as soon as she came back. She no longer had any nostalgia for this city or this home.
Neither did she.
Once the groundbreaking ceremony of the Guofeng Resort project ends tomorrow, the project will be settled.
The rest is just a matter of execution.
Her mission when she came back was accomplished, and she felt worthy of herself.
The so-called leave is just a long leave that will never come back.
Shiyang lowered her eyes and glanced at the mobile phone she was holding tightly in her hand. After hesitating again and again, she finally picked up the mobile phone, dialed Fu Jingchuan, and then slowly put the mobile phone to her ear.
There was a long and slow "beep...beep" ringing sound on the other end of the phone.
While waiting for the call to be connected, Shiyang's hand holding the phone kept trembling. He wanted to cut off the call several times, but forced himself to wait.
Finally, after a long wait, the call was picked up.
"Hello."
A calm and low voice came from the other end of the phone, vaguely mixed with the sound of a siren on the road.
Shiyang calmed down and said to him softly: "Are you currently in the company? I want to meet you."
Fu Jingchuan: "What's the matter?"
"I want to tell you something." Shiyang's voice was very soft, "Is it convenient for you now?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.
"Forget it if it's inconvenient for you." Shiyang's voice was still soft and calm, "I'll hang up first."
"Where are you?"
Fu Jingchuan finally spoke up.
"I'm at the company." Shiyang said, "Where are you?"
"Wait for me in the lobby downstairs." Fu Jingchuan said, turning the car around. "I'll go find you. I'll arrive in a few minutes."
"good."
Shiyang finished speaking softly and hung up the phone, but did not move, just gasping for air.
My heart hurts a little.
The whole afternoon was so ups and downs that her heart couldn't bear it.
Shi Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his body, struggled to open the fire door, dragged his weak legs to open the gate, and walked to the front desk.
"Hello, can you give me some tissues?"
she asked softly.
"OK."
The receptionist said and handed the paper box on the table to Shiyang.
"Thanks."
Shiyang took out a few pieces of tissue paper, then turned and entered the bathroom next to her.
The bathroom is empty.
Shiyang casually entered a toilet.
When she came out of it, she was still a little dazed.
She was not in a good condition in the mirror and looked a little pale.
Shi Yangju washed her face with water, patted her face again to make her face look normal, and then came out of the bathroom.
Fu Jingchuan has returned and is standing at the door of the hall. His dark eyes glance at the crowd, and the mobile phone in his hand is pressed to his ear.
The cell phone in Shiyang's hand also rang at this time.
"I'm here."
Shiyang said softly and walked towards him.
Fu Jingchuan turned to look at her, his dark eyes paused slightly when he saw the paleness on her face, and his eyebrows also wrinkled.
"Why do you look so bad?"
he asked, his palm already stretched out towards her.
Shiyang reluctantly smiled at him: "Maybe it's because the Guofeng Resort project will have its foundation laid tomorrow. I've been a little too excited in the past two days and didn't sleep well."
Fu Jingchuan also reluctantly raised his lower lip and didn't say anything. He just asked her, "Have you eaten?"
Shiyang nodded: "Well, let's have some for lunch."
Fu Jingchuan: "I don't think I saw you in the cafeteria at noon."
"Mei Hui and I went out to eat." Shiyang said softly, "I'm a little tired of always eating in the canteen and wanted to change our taste."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her but said nothing.
Shiyang smiled at him: "Let's find a place to sit down and talk."
Fu Jingchuan nodded slightly: "Okay."
