His movements were completely unexpected, Nie Changhuan shrank subconsciously, but forgot to hide, and turned his head to look at him in a daze.
Fu Xingye was originally looking at the thin wound on her face intently, applying medicine to her, and turning his eyes to look at her when he noticed her.
In a small space, with four eyes facing each other at such a close distance, anyone who was close could clearly see herself reflected in his eyes. Nie Changhuan's heart beat hard, and when her breath was short, she turned her head in a panic, by the way Avoided his hand.
Being so close, Fu Xingye keenly caught her panic, and couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips: "Why, you are still shy?"
"No!" Nie Changhuan retorted subconsciously, but then she realized that she had overreacted and closed her eyes in annoyance.
Fu Xingye looked at her puffed face and slightly trembling eyelashes, and suddenly felt that he really deserved the injury today.
But now he barely understands Nie Changhuan, knowing that she might have to get out of the car again if she keeps on teasing, so he suppressed the laughter and the joy that was about to overflow, and said in a low voice: "If you don't have it, don't have it. Well."
Nie Changhuan pressed her little red lips tightly and ignored him.
Fu Xingye breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and during the two minutes that Nie Changhuan was in good spirits, he tried to minimize his sense of existence.
When Nie Changhuan turned his head to look at him again, he was already "asleep".
Nie Changhuan smiled badly, ignored him, and started the car.
This place is farther away from Yancheng. She decided not to go back tonight, so she went directly to Whale City and then to the club where Liu Feifei worked before to ask about the situation, even if the hope was slim, she couldn't give up. It was precisely because of this that she didn't wake up Fu Xingye, who was obviously pretending to be asleep, and decided to get him out of the car when she arrived at Whale City.
About forty minutes later, Nie Changhuan parked the car at the entrance of the clubhouse. She turned her head and glanced at Fu Xingye, who didn't know if she was pretending to be asleep or really asleep. She ignored him and got out of the car with the car key.
It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, which is the best time for business in the club.
Because Lei Yunqi beat Fu Xingye here last time, Nie Changhuan still had a little frustration when he came here again. First, he told a few staff members that he was looking for employee Liu Feifei, but they didn't get anything. They all said that there was no such person.
Although the result was within his expectations, Nie Changhuan was still a little discouraged.
Five years later, her knowledge of Liu Feifei was limited to the rental house and the clubhouse where she reunited. Then, she really didn't know where else to find her.
Nie Changhuan felt a little breathless when he thought that Liu Feifei had already severed her relationship with her family for Xie Lan Shen, and that she might be her only hope now, but she was helpless.
She wandered around the clubhouse again, and after a few attempts, she still found nothing, and finally walked towards the clubhouse gate wearily.
"Nie Changhuan?"
Hearing someone calling himself, Nie Changhuan subconsciously rejoiced, but in a flash the joy was replaced by impatience.
Cen Xingyue carried a limited edition handbag in her hand and walked towards her surrounded by several uniformed male and female employees.
When she walked to Nie Changhuan, she said to a few people around her in a gentle voice, "You go ahead."
After the few people dispersed respectfully, Cen Xingyue tilted her head and glanced in an unknown direction before slowly turning to Nie Changhuan.
She bends her lips slightly and smiles silently: "I heard that you are back a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see each other now. Yan Yan is right. Compared with the past, you are not only unchanged, but more attractive."
"Thank you." Nie Changhuan pretended to be complimenting herself, and responded indifferently.
The smile on Cen Xingyue's face was like a mask, and it didn't change at all. With that smile, she looked at Nie Changhuan from head to toe unscrupulously. In fact, a celebrity daughter at the level of Cen Xingyue is usually held by others, and she hardly looks at others.
But even a celebrity daughter like her, in front of Nie Changhuan's face, can't help but feel unwilling and inferior.
Nie Changhuan let her look at it, and then waited for her to speak.
Cen Xingyue finally met her gaze and smiled a little deeper: "I just heard from the employee below, are you looking for someone?"
"Are you the boss here?"
"It doesn't count." Cen Xingyue looked around the hall of this magnificent clubhouse seemingly casually, and said, "That is, my dad bought it for me to practice his hands for fear of me being bored, but I didn't expect it to be okay. However. It may not be that I manage well, but that there are so many rich and entertaining people in this Whale City that I have followed suit."
Nie Changhuan didn't listen to her very much. As the thoughts in her heart were ups and downs, she unconsciously softened her tone and asked, "Then can you help me find out which department Liu Feifei works in your club?"
Cen Xingyue narrowed her apricot eyes, and then she really laughed: "Little Junior Sister, I really didn't expect that you still have a day to beg me."
Nie Changhuan didn't think deeply about what she meant, and said: "I'm a bit urgent to find her. I wonder if Senior Sister can help?"
"I remember your relationship was very good when you were in college. I didn't expect that after five years, you can still maintain this friendship. It's really enviable." Cen Xingyue glanced behind Nie Changhuan. You have such a protruding face, it’s too risky for someone to find her in a place like this."
"Thank you senior sister for your concern."
Seeing Nie Changhuan inadvertently say more, Cen Xingyue folded her arms and swayed the limited edition handbag beside her for nearly ten times before she raised her eyebrows: "Okay, it's for the sake of the sisters and sisters. , Let me check it for you. I'll make a call. Would you like to sit there for a while?"
Looking at the direction she was pointing, Nie Changhuan nodded, and Yiyan walked over and sat down.
Cen Xingyue waited for her to sit down before turning around and walking to a relatively secluded place to make a phone call. But she still stood within Nie Changhuan's sight.
She seemed to make two or three calls in succession before putting her mobile phone in her handbag and walking towards Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan twisted his heart slightly and stood up and walked towards her.
"Feifei does not work here now, but I just asked someone to check her file. When she first joined the job, she registered a permanent residence address. I sent it to you?"
Nie Changhuan nodded, and as soon as he took out her cell phone, she saw Cen Xingyue call up her own WeChat business card QR code and held it in front of her. Seeing Nie Changhuan stunned, Cen Xingyue asked, "Why don't you tell me the phone number and I will send a text message? Give you?"
Nie Changhuan said in his heart that you let me take a photo and it’s not over. Why bother to leave contact information? But it was Cen Xingyue who helped her. She added Cen Xingyue's WeChat account.
Cen Xingyue slowly noted Nie Changhuan's name before sending her the address.
Nie Changhuan didn't stay any more, turned and left.
Cen Xingyue stood on the spot, watching her back further and further, until it disappeared, the smile on her face was completely cold.
She took out her phone again and called Chu Yan.
Chu Yan was now lying in her room, even her son Fu Chucheng hadn't taken care of it.
She knew Fu Xingye, so she also knew that she really angered Fu Xingye this time.
"Yan Yan, still sad?" Cen Xingyue asked her warmly.
Chu Yan retracted her gaze from the large lawn outside the French windows, and lowered her eyes: "Is something wrong with me?"
"Nie Changhuan came to me just now." Cen Xingyue didn't talk nonsense, "She came to Liu Feifei, and then I gave her an address. Seeing her like this, she should be there tonight."
Chu Yan slowly raised her head: "What do you mean?"
Cen Xingyue knew that Chu Yan understood, but did not explain, but sighed slightly: "Yan Yan, I think she came here alone tonight. You may be able to go to her and have a final talk at that time. The money is still in other ways. As long as she is willing to disappear, as in the past five years, you will not worry that Fu Xingye will break with you. As long as she is gone, Fu Xingye will only be you and Chenger."
Chu Yan's heart was throbbing: She has known Cen Xingyue for many years, knowing Cen Xingyue's scheming and methods, knowing that she is calling herself this phone, and what she wants to say is not just the words on the surface.
But now, Chu Yan seems to have no choice.
For her Chu Yan, losing Fu Xingye means losing the whole world.
She has no family to rely on, no reliable brothers and sisters, and even Cen Xingyue's friend is not completely sincere to her.
She doesn't even have a job with stable income and decent salary. Once she loses the identity of Mrs. Fu, she can't support herself and Fu Chucheng at all. The shares that Fu Zhen gave to her before became worthless under the operation of Fu Xingye's ticket-like operation.
In addition, in recent years, in order to let Chu Yuqiao and the people under her do things for herself, she had been emptied long ago, and even owed a bunch of unclear debts. These debts, when she was Mrs. Fu, she didn't have to pay it back. But once she is no longer Mrs. Fu...
Chu Yan closed her eyes tightly, thinking of the series of consequences after she lost Fu Xingye, knowing that she was just walking a tightrope, so she might as well follow her own mind.
She stood up suddenly and hurried out the door.
…
When Nie Changhuan returned to the car, Fu Xingye was not there.
She originally wanted to drive away directly in the car, but inexplicably thought he had said in the afternoon that he was penniless and had no mobile phone, so she hesitated.
It was this hesitation that the co-pilot's door was opened, and Fu Xingye, who was wrapped in cold air, sat in.
"..." Nie Changhuan didn't drive him out of the car, but turned his head to look at him.
Fu Xingye was uncomfortable when she saw him: "You have something to tell me?"
"I'm going to a place soon, do you want to follow?"
Fu Xingye pulled his lips: "Nie Changhuan, have you forgotten that we haven't eaten anything today?"
Nie Changhuan was about to speak. Fu Xingye raised his hand to pinch her chin accurately, and squeezed her mouth to beep: "Don't bargain with me, I remember someone has a stomach problem. You don't eat and rest again, yes. Didn’t you want to wait for a while when you have a stomach problem so that I can take the opportunity to accompany you to the hospital
"..." Nie Changhuan slapped his hand, "If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."
She had already had regrets in the afternoon and didn't want to experience the same regrets again, so as long as the stomachache could be tolerated, she had to rush over without stopping.
"I've never seen a woman you are so stubborn and difficult to deal with." Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, with a headache and helpless appearance, "What are you doing today? It's better to tell me, maybe I More efficient than you, and don’t delay eating.”
Nie Changhuan thought of the address he had obtained from Cen Xingyue. Without hesitation, he decided to find out the address to Fu Xingye, "Send you a text message or WeChat?"
Hearing the words WeChat, Fu Xingye's peach blossom eyes brightened, and when he thought of adding her WeChat account, he reached out to his pocket and found out his mobile phone.
But after Nie Changhuan habitually asked these words, he instantly remembered what Fu Xingye had said this afternoon, and looked up at him. At that time, Fu Xingye just took the phone out of his trouser pocket. He pressed the screen, but it didn't light up. He panicked inexplicably. Then he suddenly remembered something, and put the phone back quietly.
Then, he saw Nie Changhuan tilting his head, about to look at him without a smile.
Probably, she had already seen the whole process of touching his phone just now.
Fu Xingye avoided her gaze, pretending to be indifferent: "I forgot, this phone has long been dead, and the one I usually use is not in my car."
Nie Changhuan didn't bother to tear him apart and opened his palm to him.
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down, and under Nie Changhuan's gaze, he silently took the phone out of his trouser pocket, and silently passed it to Nie Changhuan's hand.
Nie Changhuan retracted his hand: "Turn on, I will send you the address. If you can help me solve the problem effectively, let's forget about it today."
"..." Fu Xingye obediently turned on the phone, and when it was turned on, he quickly called up his WeChat QR code, "Add me and send me on WeChat."
"Don't be so troublesome, just take a photo." Nie Changhuan pointed the mobile phone memo showing the address at him and waited.
Fu Xingye stared at Nie Changhuan and returned to a cold face. He scanned the address without taking pictures. He opened Peng Jiangzhou’s WeChat dialog box and sent him the address accurately, and asked him to find someone to stare at first. With.
Nie Changhuan glanced at his phone screen and added: "I can send a photo of Feifei to Peng Jiangzhou. Or, it would be better if you could find Xie Lanchen for me."
"What is it?" Fu Xingye frowned subconsciously when he heard the name of a man suddenly.
"Xie Lanchen, a young man about 25 years old." Nie Changhuan thought of Xie Lanchen's gloomy eyebrows, "finding him is equivalent to finding Feifei."
It turned out to be so.
Fu Xingye's frowning eyebrows loosened in an instant, and he also knew that Nie Changhuan was running so desperately today for Liu Feifei.
Although Liu Feifei was a woman, Fu Xingye was still a little uncomfortable or jealous.
He thought that Nie Changhuan had pulled all the people from five years ago into the blacklist. After all, she didn't seem to contact the Nie Manshuang family until now, but she even broke down because of Liu Feifei.
Fu Xingye thought sourly, and didn't know what year Nie Changhuan would be so nervous about him.
He pulled his lips and pulled back his thoughts: "It's all arranged, now go to dinner with me."
"The arrangements are in order?" Nie Changhuan looked a little dazed.
Fu Xingye nodded.
Nie Changhuan seemed to be finally relieved, but he still had no plans to go to the restaurant to eat with him. Instead, he rubbed his eyes: "If you are hungry, go and eat. I want to sleep for a while."
After sleeping for a while and relieved her fatigue, she decided to find a store to buy some bread to fill her hunger and went directly. Even if Fu Xingye's people were reliable, she wouldn't worry, she had to go and take a look in person as soon as possible.
After seeing her, Fu Xingye really leaned back on the chair and leaned back on the chair. He wanted to call her, but when he saw her frowning eyebrows, he couldn't bear it and let her go to sleep.
He gently took off the coat he was wearing, covered her lightly, and stared at her familiar face for a while. Then he took his nostalgic gaze back, gently opened the door and got out of the car.
He only wore a white shirt, and he couldn't stand a stop in the winter night in Whale City.
But he was going to make a few phone calls next, fearing that he would wake up Nie Changhuan when he returned to the car, so he looked around and walked to the eaves of the clubhouse, standing leeward.
Because his mobile phone was turned off for a whole day, there were 20 or 30 missed work calls, and there were still several emails that needed to be processed urgently. Now that he is thinking about living a good life, he takes his work a lot more seriously. After handling the work, he has forgotten God.
When Cen Xingyue walked out of the club surrounded by people, because an employee next to her looked over there, she followed, and then she saw Fu Xingye.
The alarm bell rang in her heart, but in a moment she calmed down, pretending not to see Fu Xingye, and got into her car. But she just sat in, and did not drive away.
…
Nie Changhuan suddenly woke up from the nightmare. When she looked at the time, she found that she had only slept for five minutes. However, due to the nightmare she had just now, she couldn't continue to sleep and rest. She simply entered the address in the navigation, started the car and left quickly.
It was a long time after the car drove out before she found Fu Xingye's coat piled on her lap.
She hesitated, thinking that Fu Xingye now has a mobile phone, so she wouldn't stand there in a daze to dry up and freeze, so she didn't think about him anymore, but increased the speed of the car.
When Fu Xingye regained his consciousness from work and looked over there, there was still Nie Changhuan's car in the same place.
With a sigh in his heart, he ran to the parking place to find a circle, and then curled his lips mockingly: Nie Changhuan still took the opportunity to dump him.
He stood there for a while, found out the address he had sent to Peng Jiangzhou, wandered to the side of the road, and reached out to stop the car.
And here, Nie Changhuan was halfway away, and Cen Xingyue's video invitation suddenly popped up on WeChat.
Nie Changhuan was ignoring, Cen Xingyue changed the voice call again.
Nie Changhuan answered.
Cen Xingyue smiled apologetically on the other side of the voice: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister, just now my employee sent the wrong address because he was too rushed to do business. You shouldn't go to Feifei yet, I'll send you the new address. . I’m really sorry. I’ll post the form that Feifei filled out when I started working on your WeChat. It’s her handwritten address, so that I don’t forward it once and make a mistake again."