Give you heartbeat, return to hell

During the meal, Tang Wanjun explained the work to Qiao Mo'an as usual, as if nothing happened just now.

Qiao Mo'an poked his head down at the foie gras on the plate, but his eyes stayed on Tang Wanjun's body and did not leave.

She normally makes people feel a little scary. She has just gone through that, and now she is sitting here eating as if nothing had happened.

"Didn't you say you were hungry just now? It didn't suit your appetite?" Tang Wanjun saw that Qiao Mo'an didn't eat two bites, and turned to take care of his mood.

Qiao Mo'an raised her head abruptly, as if her name was suddenly called in class. "no."

"Then did you hear what I just said? It's about cooperation. I'll send you the plan when I get back to your email, and it's up to you to decide in the end." Tang Wanjun cut a small piece of steak and stuffed it in. mouth, and then took another sip of soda water.Feeling almost full, I put down the tableware in my hand.

She looked up at Qiao Mo'an, waiting for his answer.

Qiao Mo'an didn't respond, but just nodded.

He slightly clenched his fist with his right hand, pressed it against his lips and coughed lightly twice, his eyes were erratic. "Are you really okay?" He was really afraid that Tang Wanjun would be overwhelmed like three years ago. If he hadn't grabbed Tang Wanjun by one step at that time, she might have jumped off the stairs.

"Do you think it's normal for me to cry a lot?" Tang Wanjun expressed Qiao Mo'an's inner thoughts in one sentence.

That's how normal people react.

"If you're feeling uncomfortable, I can lend you my shoulder." Qiao Mo'an patted her broad shoulders, it doesn't matter if she keeps leaning on her.

Tang Wanjun stared at Qiao Mo'an's serious face, and couldn't help laughing for a moment. "I'm not as fragile as you think." Tang Wanjun who could only cry when things happened died three years ago.

Moreover, she will not shed tears for some irrelevant people.

"So you returned to China this time because of them."

"Yes and no." Tang Wanjun responded crisply. "Don't worry, I won't confuse personal matters with work matters."

Qiao Mo'an stretched out her long arm and rubbed Tang Wanjun's head, "Don't worry, I'm here for everything, you just have to do what you want."

……

The plane landed slowly, and the man walked off with the child in his arms in one hand.

Wherever he went, people passing by stopped to admire.

Xia Yuan touched his chin, "tsk tsk" and shook his head.Wherever Fu Yunshen and Xiaojun were together, he was completely a foil, not even a foil.

Every time at this time, I can't help but complain about the injustice of fate.

"Brother Shen, should we go back to the old house or go directly to the hospital?"

As soon as Xia Yuan finished speaking, before Fu Yunshen could say anything, the little man in his arms grabbed his arm nervously, his eyes full of fear.

Fu Yun looked down at that rather round little face, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but hug the little man in his arms even tighter.

"Go back to the old house."

Xiao Jun had just returned to China, and he didn't want to send him to the cold hospital immediately.

Hearing Fu Yunshen's answer, the little guy finally relaxed his frown.

Knowing that Xiaojun is going back to China today, Tang Rou got up early in the morning to prepare.

Hearing the sound of an engine outside the door, she hurried out to meet him.

"Brother Yunshen, you are finally back!"

Fu Yunshenjun's face was expressionless, and he just nodded slightly, which was considered to be a response to Tang Rou.

Seeing Fu Yunshen's indifferent attitude, Tang Rou immediately turned her target to Xiaojun.

"Xiao Jun, do you still remember Auntie?"

"Pfft—" Xia Yuan beside him couldn't help laughing.

The still touching atmosphere was immediately shattered.

Tang Rou stared imperceptibly, her small face kept changing from red to white, she didn't know where her words were wrong.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Tang, I couldn't hold it back." Xia Yuan didn't try to hide the ridicule on his face.

"Doctor Xia, don't you think it's impolite for you to interrupt someone's conversation so suddenly?!" Tang Rou put on a cold face, thinking she was justified.

"Miss Tang, don't you think that what you just said is very problematic? Because of emotion and reason, Xiaojun can't call you auntie. If he calls you auntie, wouldn't the generations between you be messed up?" Xia Yuanyi Every word seems to be deliberately reminding something.

She and Tang Wanjun are sisters, and Tang Wanjun and Fu Yunshen are husband and wife, so...

Tang Rou bit her lip, her face flushed red.Xia Yuan was bored to the core, but he couldn't say anything on the surface.This Xia Yuan seemed to be looking for trouble for her all the time.

Xiao Jun widened his eyes and looked around, smelling an unusual aura.Wrapping around Fu Yunshen's neck, she lay on his shoulders.

"Are you hungry, Jun?" Fu Yunshen asked softly.

The little guy nodded. It's not that he's hungry, but he just doesn't want to stay here and listen to them say something he doesn't understand.

Fu Yunshen nodded, and walked towards the restaurant with Xiao Jun in his arms, ignoring whether Xia Yuan and Tang Rou who were behind him said something else.

"Doctor Xia, is it interesting for you to do this?" Tang Rou's eyes were scarlet, showing a gesture of settling accounts after autumn.It was hard for her to say anything when Fu Yunshen was around, but now that he is gone, she insisted on asking.

As the saying goes, once again, not again, she can't count how many times Xia Yuan has troubled her.

Xia Yuan lazily raised his eyes, "I don't know if it's interesting or not. I'm just telling the truth. Could it be that Miss Tang thinks there's something wrong with what I just said?"

Tang Rou's eyes darkened, but she opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.

"Even if Miss Tang is about to get engaged to Brother Shen, everything in the past is an indisputable fact, isn't that what I said?" The more she fears the past, the more she has some ulterior secret about Yue Yue...

At the dining table, Xiao Jun ate the millet porridge that Fu Yunshen fed him mouthful.It seemed like there was sugar in it, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth every time he took a bite.

The butler was watching with joy in his heart, as long as the young master came home, the cold old house seemed to suddenly become lively again.

"Xiao Jun, Dad has work to do tomorrow. Do you want to go to the company with me, or stay at home alone."

Xiao Jun opened his eyes wide and chose the latter without hesitation.

After putting Xiaojun to sleep at dinner, Fu Yunshen called Xia Yuan to the study alone, as if there was something extremely serious.

Xia Yuan folded his hands, like a primary school student who has done something wrong and is waiting for the teacher's criticism.

"Brother Shen, is there something wrong with calling me over suddenly?" He cautiously probed.

"I want to know whether Xiaojun is unwilling to speak, or because he can't speak."

Apart from Xiaojun's body, this was the most troublesome thing for Fu Yunshen.

When other people's children were babbling, Fu Nianjun showed no sign of opening his mouth.At that time, he was just one year old, and Mr. Fu loved his grandson so much, he felt that talking could not be forced.

There are always some children who speak later, and I persuaded them to wait a while, maybe they will speak later.

But this wait lasted for two years, and now Fu Nianjun is three years old, and he still hasn't said a word.

"I've also consulted some experts about Xiaojun's situation. They all said that he probably has mild autism. However, the final result can only be confirmed after the examination..." Xia Yuan said His voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't dare to look directly into Fu Yunshen's eyes.

Fu Yunshen clenched his fists unconsciously. Even if he hadn't understood it, he still clearly knew what the three words autism meant.

Most likely, he will be like this all his life.