Shi Yang had just taken the bowls and chopsticks and was about to serve the rice. Hearing this, he subconsciously pointed in the direction of Lin City: "We're going to Lin City."
Fu Jingchuan frowned slightly: "Why have you been gone for so long?"
He hasn't heard of any problems with the project there recently.
Of course, usually the problems that can be reported to him are huge problems that they can't handle.
"We encountered some minor obstacles during the construction process. We need the designer to come over and discuss a solution." Shi Yang said softly.
Fu Jingchuan nodded clearly. Seeing that she was still holding an empty bowl in her hand, he naturally stretched out his hand to her: "Give me the bowl."
Shiyang instinctively handed the bowl over with instructions and actions. When she realized what she was doing, Fu Jingchuan was already serving her rice.
Shiyang felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, but he couldn't rush to do it anymore.
"Is the problem solved now?"
Fu Jingchuan asked her while serving rice.
Shiyang nodded slightly: "Well, it's almost done."
Fu Jingchuan also nodded, without saying anything else, and handed the rice to her.
"You eat first, I'll take Tongtong to wash up."
Fu Jingchuan said.
Shiyang nodded slightly: "Yes."
Fu Jingchuan turned around and went to the living room to take Tongtong to wash up.
As soon as the others left, Shiyang instantly felt the pressure ease.
It's an indescribable feeling, but I feel a lot more relaxed. I don't have to be as embarrassed as when I faced Fu Jingchuan.
He didn't know if Fu Jingchuan felt the same way. After he took Tongtong to wash up, he took her back to the bedroom, blew her hair and told her a bedtime story, and never came out again.
Shiyang also subconsciously extended the time for eating.
In fact, after all is said and done, I still don’t know how to face it.
When there was a problem at first, it was left unsolved, and then there was a business trip in the middle. The estrangement suddenly grew like a vine, and it seemed that there was no point in trying to communicate again.
But no matter how slowly you eat, the meal will always be finished.
When Shiyang finished clearing the dishes, she went back to the bedroom. Tongtong was still awake, her hair had just been dried, and she was lying on the bed listening to Fu Jingchuan telling her a story. She was very absorbed in listening.
Fu Jingchuan's voice is deep and magnetic, very pleasant to the ear.
When this sweet and melodious voice also carries his unique gentleness and doting, even Tongtong cannot escape the charm of his voice.
Fu Jingchuan gave all his patience and tenderness to his children.
Seeing the scene of a loving father and a daughter on the bed, Shiyang did not come forward to disturb her. She just gently reorganized the suitcase, and then quietly prepared to go out. Tongtong finally recovered from the magic of Fu Jingchuan's voice. Come on, Kaixin called her: "Mom."
Shiyang looked back at her with a smile: "Tongtong, aren't you sleepy at this late hour?"
Tongtong shook her head: "I'm not sleepy."
But the man had opened his mouth and yawned widely, obviously reluctant to sleep.
Fu Jingchuan had closed the storybook and said to her, "It's getting late. Let's go to bed first and continue tomorrow, okay?"
Tongtong was a little reluctant, but still nodded: "Okay."
He said goodbye to Shiyang again: "Mom, I'm going to bed first."
She is no longer as clingy as before and wants Shiyang to sleep with her.
Shiyang nodded lightly: "Okay."
She took a shower and washed her hair first, then threw all the clothes she had brought on the business trip into the washing machine and washed them again, and then went to blow-dry her hair.
By the time she finished all this, it was late at night and Tongtong had fallen asleep.
Shiyang didn't go back to the room, but just took the used hair dryer and sat in the living room, lost in thought.
There was a slight sound of opening and closing the door in the bedroom.
Shiyang subconsciously looked up and saw Fu Jingchuan coming out, walking softly, for fear of disturbing Tongtong in the room.
He had also taken a shower and changed into home clothes.
He glanced at her, then walked to the water dispenser, took the water glass, poured a cup of hot water, and then sat down on the sofa with the water glass in hand.
Shiyang was also sitting on the sofa. Almost the moment he sat down, her body instinctively moved to the side.
Fu Jingchuan didn't seem to notice, so he blew on the water vapor in the water glass, took a sip, and then put it down.
It's late at night.
The silence outside the window spread to the empty living room, and no one spoke.
Shiyang was not as calm as Fu Jingchuan, and such a silent environment made her feel more awkward.
She put down the hair dryer, stood up, and said goodbye to him softly:
"I'm going back to rest first."
With that said, he walked towards the empty guest bedroom.
Sister Gao has a day off today and is not at home.
"Are we going to keep doing this?"
Fu Jingchuan looked at her back and suddenly spoke out. Ci Shen's voice was cold and calm, which was completely different from the way he just told Tongtong a story.
Shiyang paused slightly, not knowing how to answer the question for a moment.
