Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

"do not move."

Shen Yan's transformation seemed to be magical, Baimei sat on his lap and didn't move again, until Shen Yan wiped it and let go of the hand around his waist, Baimei came back to her senses.

Hongmei was very happy to get the advertisement. I heard that the client of this advertisement is the big boss of Shengshi. If she performs well, she will definitely have more resources in the future.

Ye Ling got home very late because she was busy and needed thread in addition to fabric. She went to many markets to find what she wanted.

After returning, the house was cold, and Fu Yuhan was not there.

Turn on the light, the room is bright, but the feeling of warmth is lacking, and the coldness makes people very uncomfortable.

It wasn't until Ye Ling realized that Fu Yuhan felt the same way when he was alone before.

Putting on slippers, Ye Ling went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles and then went to the room. When passing by Fu Yuhan's room, he saw a gap in the room, and Ye Ling pushed the door open by accident.

Scanning around, she saw the same decorations when she came here before, and it has been almost a year since the room has not added anything or lacked anything.

Neat and clean, I really don't want to be a man's room.

Rubbing the table with his hands, his eyes were attracted by the photos on the table. He was a middle-aged man who looked a bit like Fu Yuhan. Wrong, Fu Yuhan should be a bit like the man in the photo.

The man looked quite young, in his 30s at most, with mature and capable sword eyebrows and star eyes, serious and unsmiling, standing there with a bit of majesty.

This person should be Fu Yuhan's father.

Ye Ling stared at the photo for a while, and a picture flashed in his mind.

This man she has seen before...

Ye Ling clutched his aching head, another picture flashed in his mind.

It hurts, it hurts like my forehead is being squeezed.

A hand stretched out in front of her...

"That's my dad."

Behind him, a voice came, which seemed to give Ye Ling a reassurance and wake him up.

"Ah, why are you walking without making a sound!"

Ye Ling turned around, and Fu Yuhan was standing behind her. The distance between the two was only a few feet. Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan and smelled his body: "Have you been drinking?"

"I called you several times and you didn't respond, um, have a drink."

Fu Yuhan said, Lan Zhibai insisted on letting him drink, so he drank two glasses.

"I'll get you some hangover tea."

Ye Ling expressed concern that if she didn't drink hangover tea after drinking, she would feel dizzy and uncomfortable when she woke up the next day.

Fu Yuhan caught him before walking a few steps: "I'm fine, I only drank two cups, and the degree is not high, much lower than what you drank last time."

"This is my dad, do I look a lot like him?"

Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling's hand, and pointed at the man in the photo with the other hand.

This is the only photo of him left, the only one.

Even though this man treats him badly, even though he has always regarded him as a disaster, his blood is flowing on him, the blood of the Fu family.

He had never seen his father smile so happily.

"Do you know who is standing in front of my dad? It's me, his me smiled."

As Fu Yuhan said, his father's smile was directed at him, but it's a pity...

"But, he can't recognize it, and he can't recognize that I am not Fu Chijue."

Fu Yuhan muttered in a steady tone, but it stirred up waves in Ye Ling's heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

This was the first time she heard about her family from Fu Yuhan, but... a little sad, a little sad.

"I'm not Fu Chijue."

Fu Yuhan buried his face on Ye Ling's shoulder, and the murmuring voice entered Ye Ling's ears, and his heart was pounding.

She remembered that the photos of him and Fu Chijue in that album were all separate, most of them belonged to Fu Chijue, and some still had cut marks.

As for Fu Yuhan's photos, there are very few...

No family, just the two brothers.

Ye Ling suddenly realized, as if he understood something.

It wasn't Fu Chijue's words that made Ye Ling feel sorry for Fu Yuhan even more.

She couldn't recognize them at the beginning, because they looked alike, and if they deliberately pretended to imitate their dress and tone of voice, they would be even more alike.

That's why she always thought it was Fu Chijue who danced with her at the bonfire party.

Because at that time, she only paid attention to Fu Chi Jue and missed Fu Yuhan.

Thinking of what Baimei said, Fu Yuhan had liked her since college, and it was obvious from that look in her eyes.

No wonder…

No wonder Fu Chijue showed care to her inadvertently several times. It turned out that it was Fu Yuhan.

It was because of that concern that she liked Fu Chijue more and more.

In the end, it was the fool beside her.

"Well, you are not Brother Chi Jue, you will always be Fu Yuhan."

With a gentle voice, he patted Fu Yuhan's head lightly.

Her mother used to comfort her like this when she was sad, but it was when she was very young, and later...

The sound of Fu Yuhan sleeping soundly came from his ear. Ye Ling stood for a while, and only after seeing that Fu Yuhan was fast asleep, dragged him to the bed, took off his shoes, and covered him with the quilt.

The bangs blocked the forehead, and the delicate face made people unable to move their eyes away. At this moment, it was like a sleeping prince.

Ye Ling stretched out his finger and poked Fu Yuhan's cheek lightly.

Slippery and enviable.

I don't know how a big man is maintained like this.

"Good night."

As she said that, she leaned over and gave a low kiss, gently, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.

Close the door and leave.

Fu Yuhan turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, a little girl held his hand, played with him, and gave him hope.

Those hands were not like his father's, but warm.

The words spoken are not scolding but comfort and praise.

The next day, the sun was rising, and when Fu Yuhan got up, there was already a bowl of porridge on the bed table, which was still hot, but there was no sign of Ye Ling at home.

Fu Yuhan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the note under the bowl.

Picking up the porridge, taking a sip of the snack, I almost spit it out.

The porridge was mushy, and there were at least five spoonfuls of salt in it, which was more salty than sea water.

But Fu Yuhan didn't spit it out but ate it all.

Can he not eat the love breakfast that Ye Ling made for him?

Eat, eat whatever you say!
In the company, as soon as Ye Ling came back, those people immediately put all the materials in front of Ye Ling.

"You're finally back. I thought you'd forgotten who you are."

"Hey, don't say it. Now she is the designer appointed by Ms. An Qiao. Her responsibility is heavy. It doesn't matter whether she returns to the company or not. If she loves you, please."

The two of them stood in front of Ye Ling's desk and talked with each other.

The words he said were sour, and the sour taste almost overflowed from his mouth.

"I asked Manager Liu for leave before, and you guys blocked me."

Ye Ling knew what they meant by this.

"Heh, have you ever asked for leave? We told Sister Liu about this yesterday, but Sister Liu never said that you had been on leave. Do you really think we are easy to deceive?"

Those people looked at Ye Ling with disgust.

Ye Ling shook his head, didn't bother with them and didn't say much.

There is a good saying, don't argue with fools, otherwise it will be easy for people to misunderstand that you are also a fool.

Lin Yan held back his laughter, looked at the leave slip that he had torn to pieces, and snorted coldly.

Both Lan Tianqing and Ye Ling are people she wants to deal with.

"We have taken over your work for you these few days. Now that you are back, shouldn't you also share the burden for us?"

The two of them winked at each other, and she couldn't take advantage of Ye Ling by asking them to work overtime.

Ye Ling put down his pen: "Then let's calculate how much work I will share for you, how about counting from the day I joined the company?"

Ye Ling asked seriously.

Since entering the company, most of the work in the hands of these people has been on her, which is why she leaves at the latest every day and works overtime on Saturdays and Sundays.

If you want to calculate clearly, you should start from here.

"Calculating from the opening of the records when I entered the company, the overtime work is basically due to you. If you count it..."

Ye Ling was frightened, and the two of them were a little confused, thinking that they could get something from Ye Ling.

Like Lan Tianqing, they can benefit them a lot just by mentioning Lan Tianqing, but it doesn't work for Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

As long as you give them some favors, the matter will be over like this, and you will even mention the past to them.

"Ye Ling, come to my office."

Liu Shiyao opened the office door and interrupted several people.

Ye Ling got up and walked between them to the office.

"What's the matter, Manager Liu?"

"Ye Ling, I think there are some things that I should mention to you. You have left the job without asking for leave these days. Several colleagues are already dissatisfied. I hope you can tell me next time you don't come to the company."

Liu Shiyao said politely.

Ye Ling raised her eyebrows: "I wrote a leave request and put it in Manager Liu's office."

"Leave note? But I didn't receive any leave note. Maybe the cleaning aunt accidentally took it away. I'll ask the cleaning aunt later."

Liu Shiyao asked back, with a blank face.

Ye Ling was silent, and nodded after a long time: "I see, I will pay attention next time."

"Okay, so I have an explanation to them. I heard about An Qiao's wedding dress. Congratulations on getting the case. If you do well, your reputation will become bigger and bigger. You were the first in the competition last time." I haven't said congratulations to you yet, but I'll say it here too, congratulations."

Liu Shiyao congratulated, Ye Ling nodded: "Thank you, Manager Liu, I will ask for leave tomorrow, and I have to go and settle down."

"it is good."

After speaking, Ye Ling turned and left.

Wondering where the leave slip went, she obviously put it on Liu Shiyao's desk, even if the cleaning aunt cleaned up, how could she throw away the things on the table.

But Liu Shiyao doesn't look like acting.

"Where's Li Yue?"

Only then did Ye Ling see that Li Yue's place was empty.

"Yueyue is on a business trip, and she won't be back until a few days later."

Lan Tianqing replied with a smile, and Ye Ling nodded. I didn't expect to be able to go on a business trip alone after not seeing Li Yue for a few days. This is a good thing. When she comes back, she must let her treat her.

"Boss Fu didn't get drunk yesterday, did he?"

Lan Tianqing approached Ye Ling and asked in a low voice.

"Drunk mad?"

Ye Ling frowned, a line draft in the computer was drawn to the side, Ye Ling looked at Lan Tianqing with an innocent face.

"Yes, Mr. Fu drank a lot yesterday. I said to send him back, but he refused to insist on taking a taxi by himself. I was afraid that he would go drunk and go crazy when he went home."

Lan Tianqing nodded and admitted.

"Fortunately, yesterday he went back and kept saying that he loved me in my ear, and then he went to bed obediently."

Ye Ling smiled, talking nonsense.

Anyway, Fu Yuhan didn't know what she said when she was dizzy, so she could say whatever she wanted.