Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The fastest drive from Haicheng to Lizhou City takes about two days.

Chu Qingzhou said he would come back in seven days, which means he would stay in Lizhou City for three days.

But now six days have passed and there is still no news about him.

Yan He returned home immediately after class today and went straight into the study.

It was very different from his usual behavior, but it made Yan Shuping a little strange.

Thinking that he was far away in Lizhou City and didn't even hear any movement here, he should be worried.

Asking a servant to bring a plate of pastries over, he handed it over.

I saw her sitting behind the desk, looking at the account book in her hand seriously.

It's not like he's worried.

"Why are you back so early today? There is no show in the theater you want to see?"

Yan Shuping stepped forward, put the pastry down, and looked down at the account.

The record keeping is better than that of Mr. Accountant.

Yan He shook his head, his eyes shifted for a moment, and then he focused on the matter at hand again.

But he didn't forget to reply to him: "Suddenly I remembered that I missed a few accounts. I'll come back and make up for them while I still remember them."

Otherwise, when I think about it again, I don’t know when.

Checking the accounts is much more troublesome than keeping accounts.

It seemed that he was not hiding anything in his heart, and Yan Shuping felt relieved again.

Knowing that she didn't like to be disturbed when she was working hard, I poured a glass of water from the side and put it together with the cake.

"Eat two bites of rice cakes if you're hungry. The kitchen will prepare dinner later."

Yan He didn't even raise his head: "Okay, thank you, dad."

As for when the person went out, she didn't pay much attention.

By the time she put down the pen in her hand, the room was gradually getting dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the corner of the window, seeming to say goodbye to her for the last time.

Yan He walked to the window and leaned downstairs to look downstairs. Two red carps burst into her sight.

It's quite leisurely and comfortable.

Whether it is the quiet Haicheng or the bustling Haicheng, it seems that they have formed two distinct worlds with the raging war outside.

"Knock Knock-"

A dull knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, and then the voice of the housekeeper Old Liu came over. It sounded a little small through the thick door: "Miss, I have your phone number."

"Telephone?"

Yan He turned around and opened the door, feeling confused about this sudden call.

"Whose phone number?"

The phone at home is just a decoration to her. Even if it rings on weekdays, it's always for Dad Yan.

This is the first time I'm looking for her.

Old Liu chuckled and turned a corner with a hint of mystery: "It's a call from Lizhou City. He named you and said he wants to see you."

"Lizhou City?"

Yan He paused and quickened his pace almost instantly. When going down the stairs, he took two steps at a time.

Lao Liu behind him was frightened: "Oh, little ancestor, please slow down, don't fall."

"will not."

The man was like a butterfly, so graceful that he flew to the sofa and sat down.

"Hey?"

There was some small "blah blah blah" noise on the phone, but the rest was nothing.

The wire contact is a bit wonky.

Yan He subconsciously put the microphone closer to his ear: "Hello?"

The other person was silent for a while, and just when she wanted to speak again: "Yan Yan."

"Qingzhou?"

"Ah."

At this time, Yan Shuping came in from the backyard. She raised her eyes and looked back, her slender fingertips unconsciously fiddled with the phone line: "How are you handling your affairs?"

The "bah la la" sound continued, but the other party's voice came over more clearly: "It has been taken care of, but I'm sorry, I may have to break my promise."

Yan He curled his lips, but didn't think it was anything.

How can the calculation be so accurate? If it is said to be seven days, it will be seven days.

"It's okay, are you hurt?"

"No."

"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety."

"it is good."

It was quiet on the other side, and the man's low and gentle voice came through the microphone into her ears: "Yan Yan, wait for me."

"it is good."

The two of them didn't talk on the phone for long. It was like he just wanted to tell her that he would be back later, and he hung up the phone quickly after saying that.

As soon as Yan He returned the microphone to its original position, he was met with a look of disgust.

"..."

Although Yan Shuping didn't hear what the other person said, he could still guess some of the content based on the answers.

I just feel terribly uncomfortable all over.

Heartache.

"I'm just going to come back a few days later. Do I need to call to say that?"

Yan He was in a beautiful mood and did not choke him anymore: "He said he would be back in seven days before leaving. If it is tonight, he is afraid that I will worry, so he said hello to me in advance."

Yan Shuping wanted to say something else.

But seeing her happy, he finally held it back.

He just snorted softly: "Even if he has intentions, he is also afraid that you will miss him."

Although he was not optimistic about Chu Qingzhou as his future son-in-law at first.

But I have to admit that he is really good to Yan He.

Even as a father, he may not be able to do this. He often breaks his promises, and by the time he remembers them, things have long passed.

At this time, Liancheng.

In the huge living room, the man clicked and put the microphone back.

One meter away from him, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and covered in blood was kneeling on the ground.

The knees were soaked with sweat and blood, making them wet.

Big beads of sweat were still pouring down on his forehead. The military uniform on his body was dark in color. It was hard to tell whether it was more blood or more sweat.

The medal on the chest was so dirty that it was hard to see its original appearance.

As soon as the phone was hung up, the wet handkerchief covering his mouth was instantly released.

The veins on his neck that had bulged due to suffocation also slowly shrank.

"Cough cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

A heartbreaking cough echoed in the wide space, and the strong smell of blood filled the noses of everyone present.

Combined with his current miserable situation, people frowned unconsciously.

But the man seemed not to notice.

He slowly took a picture album from the coffee table and opened it gently.

The person in the painting is wearing a thin shirt and standing under a big tree. The hem of the skirt is flying, revealing a white calf.

Clean and beautiful, touching and delicate.

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were clear and hazy, as if he were the little fairy who had just transformed.

She is also like a goddess entering the human world for the first time.

But just one glance makes people want to use force to take it as their own.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the painting is, it's not even half as beautiful as the real beauty.

After coughing for half his life, the middle-aged man finally regained his breath, but his legs were too weak to stand up.

The air and arrogance at the beginning were completely destroyed at this moment.