Love Tenderly, My Dear

"No, I Well, I'll have a check. What about you? "

"My mother came to review."

"Yes? Is she better? "

"It's much better." Fu Jingran said.

This way of asking and answering is too embarrassing. Qiao Xinger doesn't know what to say, and thinks about finding a reason to leave.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with him these days?" Fu Jingran said.

"Ah?" Joe fortunately son Leng for a while, reaction come over the meaning of his words, some embarrassed smile.

It seems that Fu Jingran has also heard that she and Yu Shaoli are inseparable from each other. At this time, she has no choice but to decide.

"It seems that he is really good to you." Fu Jingran's eyes were deeper, and he was reluctant to smile: "if you want to know who he is, you need to

Not finished words suddenly stopped, Fu Jingran looked at her, Adam's apple rolling up and down, eyes flashed a complex.

During this time, Fu Jingran has been running between the family business and his mother's illness, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know what happened outside.

Now the whole upper class society is spreading that the woman around Yu Shaoli is much favored, and how much love yu Shaoli has with her

These words continuously spread to Fu Jingran's ears, like an invisible knife, every night, hard and heavy in his heart!

He remembered uncontrollably that she was wearing a beautiful dress and leaning against Yu Shaoli. She looked at the man and laughed at him

Qiao xing'er frowned doubtfully, but he soon reflected the meaning of his words. He wanted to say that Yu Shaoli openly brought a mistress around, which had a bad influence. In fact, it was nothing. She had been used to the identity given to her by the outside world.

"Well, he's really nice to me." Qiao Xinger grinned uneasily and said, "Er, your mother is still waiting for you upstairs. Then I won't disturb you. I'll go first and you can go up."

With that, Joe turned and walked down the steps.

The person she most wanted to get close to before, when she saw her again, she just felt that there was nothing to say to each other. This is the so-called nature.

Fu Jingran stood on the steps, watching her back, warm and handsome face some self mockery.

Don't disturb him

He wanted her to disturb him, but would she?

Even if he had a thousand words to say to her, they all turned to ashes in her alienated eyes.

The slender figure disappeared at the corner. Fu Jingran took back his sight, pursed his lips, turned around and stepped on the steps steadily.

"Are you fu Jingran?" A man's puzzled voice suddenly rang out beside him.

Fu Jingran raised his head, looked at his strange middle-aged man in front of him, and calmly said, "I am, are you..."

"I'm a teacher in Songnan high school. You rescued us from the mountain by helicopter." The middle-aged man said, as if he was afraid that Fu Jingran didn't remember, and said, "it was the rainstorm and landslide. Do you still have an impression?"

"Yes." Mentioning the past, Fu Jingran nodded with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Landslides don't happen every day. Of course, Fu Jingran is impressed.

At that time, he was conducting flight training in the rain at the aviation school. When he heard that someone needed rescue, he flew by helicopter.

In fact, according to the rules, it was up to the instructors to save people. However, he was very confident in his driving skills and wanted to have a try. As a result, all the people were saved safely, but he was criticized for it.

"I thought I was wrong, but I didn't think it was you. You are more mature now than before." The middle-aged man said.

"After all, it's been years." Fu Jingran smiles.

"Yes! You've all grown up. By the way, aren't you from Zhongnan aviation school? Later, a girl in our class also went to Zhongnan aviation school. You are still alumni. Her name is Qiao Xinger. Have you met her? "

The middle-aged man said with emotion.

"What did you say?"

Suddenly hearing her name, Fu Jing suddenly frowned. He had a feeling that he couldn't say why!

"It's Qiao Xinger. She's the most beautiful girl in our class. She was also on the mountain in that rainstorm. That little girl is the only one in our class who was admitted to Zhongnan aviation school. What's the matter? Have you seen it? "

The middle-aged man said.

Fu Jingran's pupils shrank, and his voice was a little tight: "did you say she was on the mountain then?"

"Yes, the whole class had an outing that day. Later, we took a group photo of the resort under the scenic spot. Don't you remember?"

At that time, after the trapped students were transferred to the resort, it was confirmed that all the rescue personnel had been completed. Fu Jingran soon went back with other people. He did not remember taking a picture with them.

After all, many years have passed. He remembers the rainstorm rescue, but he may not be able to remember every detail."Do you have any pictures of that time?" Fu Jingran frowned and asked.

"I'll take the group photos. If you want to see them, I have to go back and look for them." The middle-aged man said.

"Please do find it!" Fu Jingran passed his business card and said sincerely, "if you find it, please call me."

"Good."

The middle-aged man didn't know why Fu Jingran wanted the photo, but he didn't say anything. He took the card and accepted it.

……

Out of the hospital, Qiao Xinger got on the bus and drove away from the door of the hospital, slowly driving into the main road.

After the intersection, the car stops for the red light.

Qiao Xinger looked out of the window and suddenly saw the advertisement on the electronic screen not far away. Her eyes flashed and she said to the driver, "wait a minute, drive to that mall first."

"Yes."

The driver drove the car at once.

During this period of time, because she had to work, Yu Shaoli no longer restricted her to go out, but the premise was that someone must follow her.

Qiao Xinger is not used to this kind of thing, but for his own safety, he has to bear it. After all, compared with being caught as a mouse, the bodyguard should follow.

After entering the shopping mall, Qiao Xinger goes upstairs to the place where she sells baby clothes. What she sees on the electronic screen is the discount advertisement of baby clothes in the shopping mall.

Don't know why, see those pink clothes, her heart suddenly have a kind of inexplicable impulse.

"Miss, do you want to choose baby products? How old is the baby? "

Into a baby supplies counter, shopping guide immediately enthusiastic came.

Qiao Xinger smiles and looks at the small pink clothes around him and says, "Er, he hasn't been born yet."

"Oh, I don't know how many months?" The shopping guide kept smiling, put her eyes on her abdomen and talked skillfully: "it seems that you are just pregnant. You are very excited when you become a mother. You can't wait to prepare these things. We have many customers like you here."