Bailu Hengjiang

37

The chicken soup was still warming on the stove, making the sound of "Gudu, Gudu".

Fu Bailu picked up the spoon at the side and tasted a little.He could no longer remember the taste of the herbal chicken soup his mother made, but Fu Bailu knew it was completely different from the one he made.

Why?Probably the tear that fell into it just now ruined the taste of the whole pot of soup.

Fu Bailu took a deep breath, picked up the pot and walked to the sink.Since Jiang Su couldn't come back, he just fell down.

Turning on the faucet, Fu Bailu glanced at his fingers.

The spot had just been scalded by steam, and there were red spots on the fair skin, which hurt a little and burned a little.

no!Having suffered such a crime, he should let Jiang Su taste it.Even if Jiang Su thinks it's too bad to drink, he has to say it himself.

Fu Bailu rummaged through the dining cabinet, took out the insulated lunch box, put most of the chicken soup into it, and stuffed the rest into the refrigerator.Although Fu Bailu was a young master, when he was away alone for two or three years, he would usually have less things to do at home, so he wouldn't be in a hurry.

It was too late to clean up the battlefield, Fu Bailu had already gone out with the insulated box in his arms.Tangtangshuishui couldn't pass the plane security check, so Fu Bailu had no choice but to find an assistant to take her there.

【Where are you on a business trip? 】Fu Bailu sent a message to ask Jiang Su, and after thinking about it, he directly added: 【I'll go find you. 】

Soon, Jiang Su refused: [No need, I will go back tomorrow. 】

Fu Bailu refused: [I'll go find you now. 】

Jiang Su had no choice but to compromise and sent the address.Fortunately, not far, just a few hours by car.

Fu Bailu wore a hat and mask, and was fully armed, for fear that someone would recognize her on the road.All he has is the thermos bucket, wrapped in his arms and not letting go.

Fu Bailu has just returned to China, and many things need to be handled by his assistant.The other party sent him to the city where Jiang Su was located, and left immediately.

Jiang Su was worried, so he asked Yang Zilin to pick up Fu Bailu, "Brother Su can't go away."

Seeing Yang Zilin, Fu Bailu said "Mmm" and didn't say anything more.It wasn't that Fu Bailu was aloof, it was just that he was sleepy and tired all the way here, and his throat was still dry and sore.

"I'll take you back to the hotel."

"Where is brother now?" Fu Bailu was thinking about the soup in his arms, afraid that it would be completely cold when it was delivered to Jiang Su, "How long will he be busy?"

Yang Zilin shook his head, "I don't know, there are still several meetings. There is something wrong with the project, and he came here to deal with it."

Work for big.Fu Bailu endured the millions of reluctance in his heart, "Okay, then I'll wait for him."

Yang Zilin looked at the insulation box in his arms, and asked casually, "What is this?"

"It's nothing." Fu Bailu didn't want to go into details, so she shook her head and said, "I brought some food, because I was afraid that I would get hungry on the way. I lost my appetite after getting in the car, so I didn't eat."

Fu Bailu never waited to see Yang Zilin since she was a child.At first, he felt that this emotion was because he didn't like everyone around Boss Yan.Later, Fu Bailu deeply realized that Jiang Su was the source of all his emotions.Yang Zilin met Jiang Su earlier than him, and they had some memories that Fu Bailu couldn't get involved in, and to this day, they still have common topics and careers that they work hard together.All of these were enough to make Fu Bailu feel awkward and make him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Of course, similar sentiments are not limited to Yang Zilin.Anyone who has a connection with Jiang Su that Fu Bailu can't feel will be full of hostility.

Personality dictates and cannot be changed.

On the way back to the hotel, Fu Bailu asked Yang Zilin: Why is Jiang Su so busy recently?

Yang Zilin explained that the company had a problem with its capital chain before, so it considered transferring several projects and contacted some institutions.Jiang Su didn't know where to find the investment. Those projects can continue, but need to be re-planned, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Cooperating with Fu Bailu, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, and gave Jiang Su no time because of the money.

"Then when will it be over?"

Yang Zilin smiled, and felt that Young Master Fu's question was quite interesting: "There is no time when work is over. If there is a day when you are busy, I am afraid that the company will also be over."

Fu Bailu understood.Tolerating Jiang Su's work will be the norm.

When he arrived at the hotel, Fu Bailu felt dizzy.

He put the chicken soup on the coffee table, and then walked into the suite bedroom to rest.

There is some Jiang Su's luggage in the room, it's very simple.But there was no smell of him in the air, it was very strange.

Fu Bailu closed his eyes and felt very uneasy, tossing and turning to find it hard to be at peace.After a while, his back began to sweat, but his hands and feet felt cold.

In a daze, Fu Bailu seemed to have fallen asleep.He dreamed of meeting Jiang Su for the first time when he was a child.In winter, in the empty garden.

At that time, Jiang Su stuffed a warm water bag in his hand, and then touched his knees to wash his feet.At that time, Fu Bailu really wanted to reach out and touch Jiang Su, because the little brother in front of him was also flushed from the cold.But, he didn't, he didn't dare.

"Bai Lu...Bai Lu, wake up."

Fu Bailu slowly opened his eyes, and the person in front of him overlapped with the smiling face in his dream.Fu Bailu raised his hand and gently placed it on Jiang Su's cheek.

More than ten years have passed, and he finally accomplished what he wanted to do when he was a child but dared not do it.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Su squeezed Fu Bailu's fingers, and asked anxiously, "Why do you have a fever?"

"Fever?" Fu Bailu coughed twice, and only then did he feel sore all over.He sat up on the bed, rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm sick?"

"You fell asleep." Jiang Su picked up the water cup and antipyretic medicine on the bedside table, and handed them to Fu Bailu's mouth, "You take the medicine first, and then I will take you to the hospital." He tidied Fu Bailu's hair, no matter how cruel he was Faces mask concern.The mask that I put on deliberately these days suddenly shattered.

Fu Bailu took the medicine obediently, and then checked the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.He snuggled into Jiang Su's arms and said coquettishly, "Did you just finish the meeting? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Su's voice leaked his emotions, and he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes, "Why don't you know you're sick?"

Fu Bailu pretended to be wronged, "Don't scold me."

"How old is it, still like a child."

Fu Bailu buried her cheek in Jiang Su's neck, and hummed, "I don't want to grow up."

Jiang Su went into the room first and saw Fu Bailu drowsy, turned around and sent the hotel to buy antipyretics, while he stayed by the bed for a moment and dared not leave.He gently rubbed Fu Bailu's hair: "Can you still get up, I'll take you to the hospital."

"I don't want to go, I'm fine." Fu Bailu put his arms around Jiang Su's waist, thinking that after waiting all day, he could finally enjoy this embrace safely, "I don't want to go anywhere."

Jiang Su stroked Fu Bailu's forehead lightly, "Is there any discomfort?"

"It's a bit cold." Fu Bailu thought that being sick was not a bad thing, at least Jiang Su's attitude was relaxed and he didn't push him away, "Brother, hold on tighter, you'll be warm."

Jiang Su tightened his arms, letting Fu Bailu ask for possession.

The two were talking, and there was some noise from outside.Fu Bailu was stunned for a moment, and asked Jiang Su, "Is there anyone else here?"

While pouring water for him, Jiang Su helped him tidy up his clothes: "Zilin is here, and there is still some work to be done. I have a financial report to be rushed tomorrow morning, so I let him finish it here, and I will go to the audit later. once."

Fu Bailu thought for a while, and asked Jiang Su reluctantly, "Did I interfere with your work?"

Although his heart was full of grievances, Fu Bailu still gritted his teeth and asked this question out of his mouth.His mother passed away, and he was unwilling to do so, but in the end he had to get along with Boss Yan.There are too many unsatisfactory things in the world, and unhappiness is the norm.

Fu Bailu hides her helplessness under madness, and hides her humbleness that she fears to lose in arrogant possession.Happiness is his normal state.

Asking the question was Fu Bailu's concession and compromise, and it was also Jiang Su's surprise.

"You...how do you say that?" Jiang Su took the easy way out, never thought that Fu Bailu would show consideration and comfort.Having been lied to by him before, it was inevitable that he would be vigilant at this moment, but no amount of vigilance could match the young master's cute and pitiful appearance.Jiang Su comforted him and followed him, "Don't think so much, there's nothing to do. You have a good rest."

Fu Bailu frowned slightly, but couldn't tell whether his brother's reaction was joy or worry.But no matter what, the bowl of soup still had to be delivered, and it had to be drunk while it was hot.

"Brother, help me up." Fu Bailu pulled the quilt and insisted on opening it for Jiang Su herself, "I have something for you."

"What?" Jiang Su hurriedly got up with him, fearing that he would be dizzy and unstable, "Slow down, be careful. Or tomorrow, you should have a good rest first."

Fu Bailu walked to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and said, "I can't wait for tomorrow, I will—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Bailu stood where she was, unable to take a step.

He saw Yang Zilin sitting at the coffee table dealing with the financial report, with a used bowl and an unfinished box of takeaway beside him.

The thermal box was opened.Jiang Su was destined to have no luck with that pot of chicken soup that was full of heart but not very tasty.