Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 48

After walking out of the messy living room, he answered the phone unhurriedly.

The phone number...is the landline of his villa.

The only person who can make this call now is Qin Nuanyang, no one else.

Qin Nuanyang's voice was quite distressed: "Well... When you come back, can you bring me a charger, I just wanted to charge my phone and found that I forgot to bring it."

Her voice was very clear, and it came through the microphone with a touch of softness. His heart suddenly softened, and the hostility all over his body disappeared in an instant.

He shook his coat, hung it in the crook of his hand, walked to the elevator and pressed the button unhurriedly, glanced at the floor, and held the phone with the other hand: "Well, you don't remember Am I supposed to be flattered to have a charger but remember my phone number?"

Qin Nuanyang was at a loss for words, and after pondering for a moment, she replied: "No, you are not the only one."

This time, Boss Tang became very upset...

The problem of lunch at noon, because Tang Zechen didn't have the heart to cook, so he simply brought takeaway on the way back.After eating together a few times, he has basically figured out her preferences, so the taste of the takeaway is all her favorite.

Her mobile phone was charged downstairs, and because she wanted to contact Miya, she borrowed his mobile phone first.

When Miya received her call, she was trying to catch up on sleep. When she heard the Lord's voice, she immediately complained: "Nuanyang, let me tell you, the boss is so inhumane that he punished me to do odd jobs... ..."

Qin Nuanyang imagined Mi Ya's pitiful appearance, and immediately laughed: "Before I got on the plane, I told you to go and see Zheng Xin and Zheng Yang, did you go?"

"Not yet." She yawned lazily, and her tone became tired: "I went as soon as I woke up. The boss has enslaved me all day. I just touched the pillow. Miss, come again!" phone."

"Huh?" She squinted her eyes, and there was a look of narrowness in her eyes: "Is this blaming me?"

Mia also knew that this was a great crime while half asleep and half awake, so she quickly denied it: "Where, how dare you." After saying that, she remembered something and told her: "Your Weibo has not been updated for half a month, and your fans are calling you to go back and untick. weed."

"Oh, I see."

After hanging up the phone, she held the phone for a moment, glanced at Tang Zechen who was still in the kitchen, sneaked into the bathroom next to her, quickly took a selfie, and posted it on Weibo.

When matching the sentence, I saw the sunlight outside the window, frowned, and typed an English word: Sunshine.

In the afternoon, Tang Zechen had a scheduled itinerary to inspect the commercial building.

City S is a branch office, so a special counter was naturally set up in City S. Tang Zechen, with his wealth and wealth, contracted the entire third floor of the commercial building as a special counter, which is the busiest in the city center and the tallest building in the city.

Qin Nuanyang originally didn't intend to go together, but when Tang Zechen mentioned it, he hesitated for a moment before changing his mind.She hasn't been in public for a long time.

Li Mu drove to pick him up, went to the branch office first, and then went to the commercial building with several supervisors.

The car drove all the way into the underground parking lot, and then went directly to the elevator to the third floor.

There were not many people coming and going in the commercial building, not to mention that it was still a hot afternoon, only people in twos and threes lingered in front of the counter.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw her large poster hanging on the side advertising wall of the entire commercial building.

Tang Zechen obviously saw it too, looked down at her, and walked forward first.

Originally, he didn't need to go there in person to inspect this kind of thing, but some time ago, a defective product was sold in a counter in S City, coupled with the negligence of management, he planned to take a look in person.

Qin Nuanyang rarely saw Tang Zechen's attitude as the company's core manager and executor, but it was just as she imagined, silent, cold, alienated, and indifferent.

Many times it feels like he is in a trance, but in a blink of an eye he can accurately point out the problem in the other party's words, with clear thinking and decisive attack.

She looked at it for a while, and gradually became less interested in the third floor. After talking to him, she went down to the second floor to shop for clothes.

Tang Zechen assigned Li Mu to follow her, and when she went downstairs, he pursed his lips slightly and said four words coldly: "Let's continue."

After the inspection was over and dinner was settled outside, Tang Zechen asked his assistant to get off work and drove back with her by himself.

A piece of paper was stuffed in the crack of the door, Tang Zechen took a look at it, pressed his backhand on the shoe cabinet, and looked at Qin Nuanyang calmly.

Originally, the summer in City S was considered mild, but unexpectedly, it was as sultry as City A. When she came back here, she couldn't wait to take a bath.

By the time she came out of the shower, it was almost 9 o'clock before she knew it.

When she came out, she was wearing a conservative knee-length cotton nightdress, holding a suit jacket with both hands, and found the study from his room, and finally found him on the balcony on the third floor.

The layout of the third floor is much simpler than that of the second floor. There are not so many rooms. On the contrary, everything is designed very casually. There is a separate small living room, just like a single small apartment on the first floor of the whole villa.

He didn't turn on the light, only a wall lamp was on at the stairway.Below is an unknown potted plant, its branches swaying.

She hadn't gotten used to the darkness yet, and she wasn't familiar with the layout of the third floor, so she bumped into the table just a few steps away, making a loud noise.

Tang Zechen turned around when he heard the movement, and walked over holding the teacup, "Where did you hit?"

While speaking, he reached her in a few steps, helped her walk a few steps, and sat on the sofa.

Nuan Yang saw a desk lamp by his hand, and leaned over to turn it on. The moment he pressed it on, he sank into darkness again. This time, even the wall lamp at the stairway went out, and the whole villa was so dark that there was no light at all.

Even the originally cold moonlight outside the window was covered by the dark clouds, and it was so heavy that there was not a trace of light coming through.

Qin Nuanyang was startled, and subconsciously grabbed Tang Zechen. The moment she stretched out her hand, he had already held her firmly, pulled her back, and analyzed calmly: "The power is out."

"How could there be a power outage in this kind of place?" She was stunned, she couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, and she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"There seems to be a project nearby, probably a circuit has been dug." As he said that, he was about to get up, but as soon as he moved, Qin Nuanyang had already grabbed his arm with both hands, firmly grasping the ground, "Don't go."

Tang Zechen couldn't help laughing: "I'm going to find a flashlight."

Qin Nuanyang blushed in embarrassment, just as he let go of her hand, he had already grabbed her back: "Come with me."

Her knee bumped against the table table probably indistinctly, and the pain was severe, but she didn't want to say it at the moment, for fear that his choice would be to put her where she was.

There was no flashlight on the third floor, Tang Zechen looked for it for a while and then planned to go downstairs, just signed her and walked up a few stairs when he realized that something was wrong with her.

Holding the handrail, he stopped suddenly, "Did you hit your leg just now?"

Qin Nuanyang nodded, and was afraid that he would not see him, so he responded.

Tang Zechen was silent for a moment, then went down another flight of stairs, recognized her with the faint light from the window, and raised his hand to touch her left knee accurately: "Here?"

"No, it's on the right." Her voice was muffled.

He moved his hand lightly and touched it, "Here?"

Qin Nuanyang nodded: "It's not serious, but it still hurts."

Tang Zechen didn't see the injury, and didn't know whether it was serious or not. He touched her knee lightly with his fingers and found that it seemed a little swollen. "Stand still, I'll carry you down."

Qin Nuanyang didn't say a word, just held his hand slightly tighter, and then quickly loosened it to the original strength, obediently cooperating with him to hug him.

With someone on his body, Tang Zechen went down the stairs very slowly, taking every step with extra care: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Your coat." Her eyes finally adapted to the darkness, and she could already vaguely see his outline. She raised her hand and gently touched his face, and repeated in a low voice: "It was you in the hospital that time." Leave my coat."

Tang Zechen seemed to be taken aback for a moment, before answering her words: "When did you know?"

"Before coming to S city."

While talking, he had already reached the second floor, he carried her all the way to the bedroom, put her on the bed and sat down.Then he groped around the bedside, and there was a glimmer of light in an instant.

He put the phone in her palm: "wait for me a while, I'll go find the flashlight."

Qin Nuanyang nodded while holding the phone: "After you find the flashlight, go to my room and get my phone, and put it on the bed."

"Okay." He agreed and walked out quickly.

The room was still cool. Before the power outage, the air conditioner was running all the time, but after the power outage, it would not be long before it became stuffy.

She sat in the dark, counting to embolden herself, while inspecting the furnishings in the entire room.Although it is not clear, but the vague outline can also distinguish roughly the same pattern.

After sitting like this for a while, Tang Zechen came back soon.He placed the flashlight by the bedside for illumination, then went to the window and opened it.

At first glance, it looks like endless darkness, so heavy that you can't see the edge.

"It will probably rain later." He said softly, "Thunderstorm."

Qin Nuanyang wanted to cry, but there were many things she was afraid of in her life, darkness, pain, and thunder were among the best.Got it all at once tonight...

Tang Zechen glanced at her knees under the weak light, there shouldn't be any serious problems, but the place where it was hit is slightly raised.

He raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and heard her gasp.He frowned, held her ankle, put her leg gently on his knee, and brought the medicine box aside.

"When the light from the phone comes over, I can't see clearly."

She moved the phone obediently, and by the way, she saw his eyebrows and eyes clearly, drooping slightly, with a focused expression: "I seem to be in trouble."

Tang Zechen glanced at her, and smiled slowly: "The trouble has already been taken over. We have negotiated and reached a consensus. There is no reason to unilaterally propose a return."

... How did he say such an official statement in such a serious manner.

Just as she was about to speak, she smelled an unpleasant smell, "What is this smell?"

Tang Zechen glanced at her, "It's safflower oil." As he spoke, he dipped some cotton on it and spread an even layer on her wound.

"Fang Zirui and I grew up together. He was studying in a medical school in the United States, and I was studying in a business school in the United States. So he often came to my school to find me, which was very unprofessional."

After applying the medicine, he tidied up the medicine box, threw it on the sofa not far away, and put her legs down.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" she asked.

Tang Zechen sat down next to her, and looked at her quietly by the flashlight beside the bed: "I got your personal information from Fang Zirui, he should have violated medical ethics by doing so. In exchange, I can't Take the initiative to bring it up, unless you wait for you to find out. And, I am not sure, will you feel that your privacy has been prying because I know your doctor in charge, and thus reject me. "

"How wicked." She muttered.

"Say it again." He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned on the phone screen to check the time, patted her on the head, and changed the subject, "I'm worried about you sleeping alone, I'll sleep here tonight."

Before Qin Nuanyang had time to resist, he had already made up a knife: "There will be thunder later, aren't you afraid?"

she is afraid...

Not long after the words were spoken, the sky began to turn pale, and the originally dull air was swept away, but a cool breeze gusted instead.

It was really going to thunder and rain.

It was so quiet for a moment, he got up and packed his things, turned off the light of the flashlight, and hugged her to bed: "I have something, I want to talk to you."

His tone was serious.

Qin Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, laying his pillow on the head of the bed, and looked sideways at him: "What are you talking about?"

Tang Zechen seemed to smile a bit, "I have too many things that I can't understand or figure out, but I want to know urgently. Tonight will be a very suitable opportunity."

Qin Nuanyang's eyes froze, and he had vaguely guessed what he wanted to ask, pursed his lips, and said: "It is indeed a very suitable opportunity, a lonely man and a widow, alone in a room, one of the parties is inconvenient to move, the lights are dark, the moon is dark The wind is high..."

While thinking wildly, he suddenly called her name: "Nuanyang."

"Mmm," she replied, leaning over to look at him. "what?"

He lowered his voice, his voice was mellow and magnetic, and unconsciously there was a hint of temptation: "Let me hug you."

Don't you want to chat...

She moved over obediently, put her arms around his waist, and hugged him gently.

(End of this chapter)