A heartthrob? Here you go!

"What did you bring?" Yu Ge asked, not noticing his strange pause.

Fang Chi closed his eyes, opened them again and said softly, "I brought sandwiches and milk."

Yu Ge responded, took the breakfast and started eating, completely unaware of the gloomy gaze of the person next to him.

Fang Chi pursed his lips and swallowed his heavy breath, then sat over and pressed closely against Yu Ge, even burying his head in her neck, messing up her low ponytail.

Feeling an itch on the side of his neck, Yu Ge leaned back with the sandwich in his hand, lowered his eyes to look at Fang Chi who was chasing him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." A muffled voice came, and his eyes filled with deep jealousy were hidden deep inside.

Fang Chi took a deep breath and memorized the smell.

One day, when Yu Ge no longer has that smell and falls out of favor, that will be the day he can clean up.

Now, he had to remember the smell, find this person, and then wait to deal with him.

He bit his lip, anger and nausea churning in his heart, and his stomach tightened. He couldn't help but open his lips to breathe for a moment, and then bit Yu Ge's neck.

Feeling a slight pain on the side of his neck, Yu Ge frowned and pushed him away mercilessly: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Chi turned his head away quickly, his voice slightly hoarse: "I missed you. You haven't come to see me for some time."

After adjusting his facial expression, Fang Chi turned back, his purple eyes looked at Yu Ge calmly, raised his eyes and said softly: "Mother asked you to come home for dinner tonight."

He paused for a moment and said ashamedly: "I pushed it a few times, but I couldn't push it this time."

Yu Ge rubbed his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and agreed. He stuffed the sandwich into his mouth and drank the milk in one gulp.

Fang Chi handed Yu Ge mouthwash at the right time, and then handed her a glass bowl for her to spit out, taking good care of her.

When they arrived at the Corona Building, Fang Chi got out of the car and watched Yu Ge leave until her back completely disappeared from his sight. Instead of following her into the Corona Building as usual, he turned around and got into the car.

The driver was a little surprised: "Master?"

"Shut up! Go home!" Fang Chi interrupted him rudely and coldly, closed his eyes and leaned against the car seat, took a few deep breaths, and turned on the communicator again.

[Young Master: Notify all brands that produce freesia perfume and have their managers bring perfumes of the relevant scent to the Fang family.]

[Butler: Yes.]

When I returned to Fang's house, there were already more than a dozen people standing in the hall waiting, all holding boxes in their hands, some with one, some with two.

Fang Chi took a quick look, sat directly on the sofa, and said coldly: "Take the perfume and try it for me one by one."

The night before, Song Jingshen and Shen Du were both refuted, the treatment fluids of many companies were exhausted at the same time, and Yu Ge frantically called his communication again.

Is he dying? You have been accompanying him for the past two days and nights, right?

The ward in Shangzhou Hospital was guarded and he couldn't reach in, so he could only start from there.

"Mr. Fang." The person in charge handed over the perfume test papers respectfully. Fang Chi lowered his eyes and smelled them one by one.

"No."

"Mr. Fang, this is our family's new product..."

"Shut up and go away!"

"Mr. Fang."

"take away."

After several rounds of trying the scent, half of the people had already gone. The butler on the side was hesitant to speak, until Fang Chi waved his hand and called the next one, then he stepped forward:

"Master."

He bowed respectfully and cast a worried look at Fang Chi: "If you smell them one by one like this, your sense of smell will become dull. Why don't you take a break and describe the top and bottom notes so that we can select the right ones for you?"

"No need." Fang Chi refused and took the perfume test papers and smelled them one by one.

Even after I smelled them all, I still couldn't find that smell.

Fang Chi turned his head, his purple eyes like bright gemstones, emitting a cold luster: "Are all the brands here?"

"What about those lowly races? Are they here?"

After saying this, Fang Chi paused, then turned his head and denied: "No, it won't be cheap."

That smell doesn't smell cheap.

Could it be a one-to-one custom-made model?

Can I have money to customize...

Fang Chi calmed down and asked again, "Are all the brands available?"

The butler immediately replied: "No, the heads of two other brands have been dispatched and are not here."

"Very good, you let them..."

"Master..." The butler couldn't bear to let Fang Chi continue trying, so he interrupted him. Facing Fang Chi's cold gaze, he whispered a reminder:

"It's almost time for lunch."

Fang Chi suddenly realized and changed his words: "The person in charge is not here, so you go and get it for me, including all the one-to-one custom-made ones, as long as they have the scent of Canglan, bring them to me."

He had to find that person.

Fang Chi took his lunch and drove to the Corona Building. He went to the private room and called Yu Ge.

When Yu Ge received the call, he saw a young man as slender and flexible as a green bamboo bending over and placing the food.

He was facing the door sideways, his face was fair and pure, and his eyes were lowered like the Son of God who had mercy on the world.

"You're here?" He looked up and smiled slightly: "Eat quickly."

After a busy morning writing the next plan related to Ji Yan, Yu Ge was already starving. He took a rest after eating, and had to go to Bai Xun in the afternoon to finalize it.

Yu Ge buried her head and started eating very quickly. Fang Chi just lowered his head and looked at her gently, his nose twitching slightly.

Also.

He smiled, his eyebrows slightly curved, hiding the anger and jealousy that was as thick as black ink.

After Yu Ge finished eating, she waited for Fang Chi to take her bowl and chopsticks and finished her meal. Then she rested for a while, stood up, opened the door, walked out, walked steadily to Bai Xun's office, raised her hand, and knocked lightly.

"Come in." After a deep voice came from the call bell at the side of the door, Yu Ge pushed the door open and went in. Behind the desk sat a cold and abstinent young man with glasses.

Hearing the sound, he stepped forward, slid his chair back, and stood up and walked to the cabinet beside him: "Why did you ask for leave yesterday?"

"Are you sick?" The slender white hand held the cup, clenched it for a moment, and then poured a glass of water as usual.

His eyes dropped as he watched the water slowly fill the glass, but his attention was focused behind him.

When Yu Ge heard Bai Xun's question, he paused for a moment and denied it, "No, something happened at home."

Home?

Bai Xun thought calmly.

About her mother?

The warm water filled the cup and flowed over his hands. Bai Xun came to his senses, calmly turned off the water, poured out some of it, and then took a tissue from the side to wipe the water stains off his hands.

It was only one day since he last saw Yu Ge, but he felt like a long time had passed. Normally, he would pass the water to Yu Ge face to face, but today, he held two glasses of water, walked around the table very naturally, and stood behind Yu Ge.

"Drink some water." The glass was gently placed next to Yu Ge. Yu Ge took out the plan in his hand and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Bai Xun said, and when he saw her take out the plan, he was ready to take it.

The moment I leaned over, I keenly smelled a strange scent.

This taste...

Bai Xun lowered his eyes and glanced at Yu Ge with a cold gaze.

She wore no makeup, her hairstyle remained the same, and she didn't wear any other accessories.

It's impossible to dress yourself up on a whim.

So, which "family member?"

Bai Xun took a deep breath, and instead of taking the plan, he put his hand down on the paper.