Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

When she came out of the office, a colorful ball rolled down the light to her white shoes.

Bending down, he picked it up, and then saw a seemingly owner of the ball walking slowly towards her side. It doesn't look like a lost child.

Xiao Che walked over with a clear smile, held his shoulder, squatted down and looked up at the still calm child: "is this yours?"

Just nodded the head. There was neither the happy look of recovery nor the panic look of lost things. Just standing quietly in the white light with ups and downs, two big eyes revealed the emptiness, staring at the colorful ball in her hand.

Looking at his heavy appearance, shawcher didn't want to tease him any more. He put the colored ball in front of his empty eyes and said, "here you are."

When he reached out his hand, he found that the child's little thumb was broken.

The words fell into the light like an umbrella that opened automatically: "what's wrong with your hand?"

The boy in the yellow cotton coat didn't say anything, just fiddled with the ball in his palm.

It's strange that he's so dead that he doesn't look like a child at all. Shawcher reached out and stroked his yellow, shiny hair. "Where are your parents?"

The answer was just a head shake.

After picking up a ball, is it difficult to pick up another child?

Standing in front of him, Xiao Che was about to call the security guard, but he heard an anxious call: "Zi Ran?..."

A man about thirty years old was looking around, and his light gray gauze skirt was walking around, casually swinging up: "Zi Ran..."

"Here it is If there is no wrong judgment, it should be the child's mother. He raised his hand to her, trying to make himself more conspicuous.

Sure enough, it attracted the other side's attention. This vision from the beginning of worry, with the pace of movement has changed into a reassuring and gratifying smile, but when it came, it was still squatting on the side of the child called Zi Ran: "what are you running about? Didn't you stay here? You child... "Her irritable words seemed to be blocked by a sudden thought, and she hugged the child tightly and nestled in her arms.

"You... Hello." In the face of such an excited question, the child didn't respond at all. Shawcher had to judge that the child had a mental illness.

At this time, the light gray woman put her eyes on the people around her and gave a grateful smile: "hello. En... "Standing up from the child's side, but still tightly embracing the child who is still looking at the color ball," thank you. I can't see him as soon as I turn around. "

"The ball rolled over and I think he was looking for it." I wanted to wave to the child again, but I held back the action that there would be no response.

"Are you a psychiatrist?" She looked at schotcher's badge.

"Yes." Following her eyes, shawcher also glanced at the sign casually and put his hand in his white straight pocket.

"Thank you Without waiting for shawcher to speak, he turned around and left. The whole process is like avoiding a bad thing.

Even if he doubted such behavior, shawcher just shrugged.

Leaning in front of the big French window, the trembling mobile phone has already shown to make a call. In fact, when she saw the message from Qiao annuan, she wanted to call Yuan Yufei, but she didn't find the time.

I dialed one after another, but no one answered me. When he was going to try for the last time, his voice fell into his eardrum.

"What did you do just now?" Shawcher inquired about the past in a voice that was neither very happy nor very sad.

Yuan Yufei pushed the drawing board in her hand to one side and laughed: "I didn't hear it just now. When I turned around, I saw that the mobile phone was on."

Nodding to the light, shawcher again took out his hand and drew a circle on the window: "I heard Qiao annuan say, Dean she..." with a long breath, he said again with ease, "are you all ok?"

"Very good." Yuan Yufei lit a cigarette and said, "what about you? Are you busy at work? " This is their first call in half a month.

Yuan Yufei is really happy with her behavior. Suddenly, she understands that Yuan Tianqing is happy to make a phone call.

Although maybe shauche really only called himself because of the dean. But she still called herself to comfort herself, which could not be erased.

"Very busy!" When it comes to work, shawcher is still tired. "Every day is busy, and the cases need to be written every day. Alas

"How many people have mental problems now!" Joking up, the hand inside the cigarette was thrown at one side at will by him, "you can pay attention to adjust ah!"

"Don't worry!" White one eye spreads voice, left oneself to walk toward the office again at the window place, "when do you come to Enron?"

"It should be in a few days. Now all the things are handed over to Uncle Xiang. We'll help him deal with the piecemeal things these days. "

"Yes. I'll pick you up with Qiao annuan then. "

For this sentence, Yuan Yufei laughed: "when I see it, let Qiao annuan pick up yuan Tianqing alone!"

"What's the matter?" Can't understand his meaning, even if Qiao Anwen and Yuan Tianqing are together, no one will be missing, right?

"Let them meet first! But you can pick me up and Zishan Still thinking about yuan Tianqing. The arrival of Qiao annuan two days ago, I think yuan Tianqing will be very happy!

"Good, good!" Xiao Che pretended to be helpless and shrugged, "you should be busy first! See you in peace

"See you in peace!"

The screen of mobile phone has been black for a long time, but yuan Yufei is still intoxicated with Xiao Che's concern and joking just now. Shaking randomly on the elevated chair, the light flapped on his pigmented body, transforming all these colors into a kind of fuzzy and indistinct color.

With a deep sigh again, he picked up the cigarette that had not been lit just now, and continued to smoke.

It's chaos, it's chaos!

If I have never met Xia Lu, if I can have the courage to undertake another love. So... Will you be happier now? A kind of happiness with a greater hope.

"Didn't you say no more painting?" Yuan Tianqing just knocked on the door symbolically. Naturally, he didn't have to wait for permission to come in and walked over.

Looking at the picture full of natural scenery in front of you, you can tell that it is the scenery of white plants in the back mountain.

"Is there anything else I need from my uncle?" He inquired about yuan Tianqing with concern and didn't want to give him a chance to make fun of him.

"No more. Over the years, he seems to be familiar with orphanages. I think he's very quick to start! " Yuan Tianqing walked towards a pot of green cactus and picked up another small black stone in it. "If it wasn't for his management experience, I would have thought he was the president of the orphanage before."

"You're not giving it to shawcher again, are you?" Yuan Yufei didn't even have a chance to speak, but he still made fun of it, with a kind of joke color in his eyes.

Staring at Yuan Tianqing: "it's just annoying. There's nothing to do now."

"Do you really stop painting in the future?"

"Do you need another confirmation?" Yuan Yufei asked in the past, lit the last cigarette in the box, "I... actually I don't know."

"Why don't you paint and be a promoter for me and Zishan at the same time." For such a bad idea, Yuan Tianqing did not show any embarrassment.

"I really should have a good talk with Joan about your embarrassing childhood." For his idle and successful jokes, Yuan Yufei thinks about it. Only Qiao annuan can shut him up.

"Embarrassing? What's the embarrassment? " He continued to be cheeky and pretended that he didn't remember anything. Yuan Tianqing jumped to another elevated chair and looked out the window. "Don't you envy me? But if you go to Enron, you can get in touch with shochodor. "

"Contact with what?" Pretend not to understand to say, the smoke inside the hand is also lit up. Unnaturally pick up the brush to draw at will, but only the line in a corner of the sketch paper.

"Don't draw. Otherwise, this bad painting will be destroyed. " He snatched the short brushstroke and turned it in his hand at will. He put his arm on Yuan Yufei's shoulder and said, "I say you should have a try." The last sentence was said seriously and seriously by him, without any joke.

"Yuan Tianqing..." but yuan Yufei lowered his head, sighed helplessly, and was still agitated, "I can only see her often or accompany her as a friend."

Looking out at the dark gray and silent sky where the sun was swallowed up by dark clouds: "I'm still saying that. I don't have any possessiveness for shawcher. Isn't there a saying? It's better to look at each other than stay with each other. "

Yuan Tianqing gave a deep smile, and the sigh of concern and heartache rose and fell in his chest: "as you say..." he bowed his head and pretended to think, "Qiao an and I can have a try."

"That's something Joanne should have listened to."

With his seemingly disdainful eyes staring at Yuan Yufei, Yuan Tianqing put the brush in his hand again: "continue to draw!"

"I think it's necessary to tell Qiao annuan about this!"