you are a star

As soon as Xiao Jiu entered the door, she saw Qiao Nan squatting on the ground, feeding the little Pomeranian dog food. She seemed to be very keen on this matter, but patiently fed the dog food one by one.

And the third young master of his family stood beside her, watching her more patiently, and stretched out his hand from time to time to blow her down to her chest, affecting her hair to be tied behind her ears.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at Fan Qi who was standing beside him, Fan Qi gave him a look, and he immediately understood.

Immediately pursed his lips and smiled.

Liang Feicheng saw his wet hair, "Go and change first, don't catch a cold."

Xiao Jiu nodded, retreated, and went back to the room to take a hot shower.

When he opened the bathroom door and walked out, he keenly felt that there was another person coming out of the room with sharp eyes.

This is Nanyuan, there is no possibility of any assassin, so he quickly regained his composure.

Then she saw Liang Yi who was standing by the window and turned around. She was still wearing the professional suit she had when she went to work today.

No... No matter at any time, it seems that since she started to help Liang Feicheng manage the company in Country Y, she has always been dressed like this, and she has not worn the beautiful clothes that a girl of this age should wear.

Liang Yi glanced at him silently, glanced at his muscular upper body, and then frowned.

There was a moment of embarrassment on Xiao Jiu's face, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Because he only wore a bath towel around his waist, he thought to himself that he didn’t come out naked, so he retreated back to the bathroom calmly, pulled the bathrobe on his body, and felt that something was wrong, and put the belt firmly on tie on.

He is a relatively conservative man, and he can't do it shirtless in front of women.

When he went out, Liang Yi was still standing by the window with a burning cigarette in his hand.

"Is there something wrong?" Xiao Jiu went to the bed and sat down, wiping her hair with a towel.

His posture of wiping his hair is very casual, he wipes it randomly, unlike Liang Feicheng, even the posture of wiping his hair is extraordinarily seductive and elegant, and his every move is full of the charm of a mature man.

Liang Yi took a puff of cigarette, and his earnest expression became a bit colder, "Is there really something hidden about Grandma Qiao Nan's death?"

Xiao Jiu didn't understand what she meant, so she frowned, but suddenly realized the next second, and her eyes suddenly froze.

"You think it's the third young master's lie?"

Liang Yi opened the window a small gap, and the cold wind poured in. She stretched out her hand and dusted off the cigarette ash, "That's not what I mean, I know what the third brother is like, I just asked you to confirm, is there really something else going on? "

Xiao Jiu paused while holding the towel, put her hands on her lap, and nodded.

A light flashed across Liang Yi's eyes, "Have you found out who did it?"

"What happened nearly two years ago is not so easy to find out. Many clues are gone. The key is that Dr. Xiao is dead. Now there is no way to find out. We have to continue to look for clues."

Xiao Jiu was telling the truth. It is indeed very difficult to find the real culprit, but as long as it takes time, it can always be found out.

Even if it was for San Shao to be with Qiao Nan more, he would not hesitate to do so.

Liang Yi nodded. She took a look at the night outside. When the window was opened, she could hear the sound of waves lapping. She pinched the cigarette, and the light in her eyes went out along with the sparks on the cigarette butt.

She turned around and was about to leave, but Xiao Jiu called her back: "Liang Yi, something's wrong with you recently."

Xiao Jiu's mind is much more delicate than Fan Qi's.

"I'm just worried about third brother, don't think too much."

Xiao Jiu looked at her back and said meaningfully: "We are all worried about Third Young Master."

Liang Yi's footsteps paused, and he suddenly smiled, "Thanks to the misunderstanding between your third brother and Qiao Nan, I can solve it. Ninth brother, you are really amazing."

When Liang Yi returned to the living room, Liang Feicheng and Qiao Nan were no longer there, not even the puppy.

In the living room, there were only servants who were packing things and cleaning the kennel, their busy figures swaying in front of her.

She watched for a while before going back to her room.

She has good night vision, even if the lights are not turned on in the room, it is enough to see the light from the outside.

Sitting by the bed in a dark environment, the image of Liang Feicheng kneeling on one knee and changing Qiao Nan's shoes flashed through her mind over and over again.

I think that some feelings are buried deep in my heart, as long as I take it out from time to time to have a look, don't ask for anything, and guard it quietly, that's enough.

But she was wrong, the seeds buried deep in her heart will always take root and sprout one day, and when she wakes up, it has grown into a tree.

Leafy.

If you want to uproot yourself, you have to tear open your heart and dig it out from the deepest part.

It hurts, right?
So the third brother told her to stop thinking, she didn't want to, she didn't want to!
……

Longyue Villa.

During lunch, Shen Jun was waiting for Qiao Nan to come back. He waited until after two o'clock, but no one came back, so he ate something by himself, leaned on the deck chair in the corridor and basked in the sun for a while before going to take a lunch break.

I didn't wake up until it was dark.

Jinse entered the room only when she heard coughing.

Shen Juan was sitting beside the bed coughing, a white coat was draped over his shoulders, there was only one bedside lamp turned on in the room, the light was dim, his face was bloodless, his thin body almost melted into the night.

"Mr. Shen!" Jinse's face changed, and she walked over quickly, supported his shoulders, and patted him on the back.

Shen Juan waved his hand at her, and said slowly, "It's okay."

Holding the handkerchief, he coughed a few more times, listening to the movement outside, "Is it raining?"

The rain was actually very small, but he could still hear it.

Jinse nodded, "It's not long after I got down."

Whenever it rains, Mr. Shen's cough will become more serious. When he was young, he only had asthma. In recent years, he has suffered from pulmonary hypertension and often coughs.

Shen Juan was silent for a while, leaning against the head of the bed. Jinse was about to turn on the headlights in the room, but he stopped him, "Don't turn it on, your eyes are uncomfortable."

After a while, Shen Lin came in, holding the phone, and the screen showed that the call was still on hold.

He approached and said, "Mr. Shen, Miss Qiao is calling."

Shen Juan had just finished coughing, and there seemed to be water in his eyes. After scanning the call interface, he stretched out his hand, "Bring it."

Shen Juan attached the phone to his ear, put his fist against his lips, rolled his Adam's apple, seemed to be suppressing his cough, and then whispered: "Little Qiangwei."

Qiao Nan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Shen, I'm afraid I can't go back to Lyon with you. My grandmother's death has other secrets. I want to stay and investigate."

She was still talking, Shen Juan listened carefully to each word, but the color of his eyes became darker and darker, like the darkest sky before dawn, thrilling.