Faced with the orders from his superiors, Fu Nuan couldn't refuse, and could only act as if he was forced to accept, and then remained silent all the way until he was sent home by Rong Yu.
When she got out of the car, there was no communication with each other. She watched the car drive away, and the shadow of the car drifted away.
Strange, how does she feel that Rong Yu seems to be angry
Fu Nuan paused, wondering why he was angry. Isn't she the person who should be angry most about this matter today
She stood at the door of the apartment, after watching the car with its taillights disappear without a trace, she turned around and went home to pack her things.
Nanjun Jiangda’s academic seminar was held only once a year. She was just a teacher who had just turned into a regular school. Fu Nuan was surprised that it was her turn this time.
Early the next day.
When Fu Nuan dragged his suitcase out of the house, he saw a Bentley parked in front of the apartment.
A man in a black suit walked towards her and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Fu, I am Director Rong’s special assistant Lin Tong. I came here to pick you up to the airport. Please get in the car."
Lin Tong said as he graciously put the suitcase in her hand into the trunk.
Fu Nuan was stunned, and couldn't help sighing after getting in the car:
That guy not only has an exclusive driver, but also a special assistant. It's really not easy. It really is a professor-level figure!
after an hour.
Under the leadership of the special assistant, Fu Nuan went all the way from the VIP channel to the first class cabin.
"Master Fu, this is your position."
After Fu Nuan took her seat, she could see the man sitting next to her clearly.
Well, apart from tolerance, it can't be someone else.
"Director Rong..."
Fu Nuan said softly, and wanted to say hello, but the man closed his eyes as if he was resting in a false sleep.
Forget it, she should keep quiet.
Five minutes later, the plane took off. In the quiet atmosphere, Fu Nuan gradually went to sleep, but she slept very lightly.
Especially when there was a burst of warmth on her body, and the familiar breath came to her nose, she opened her eyes subconsciously, and what caught the man's eyes were Mo Yu's eyes. Close at hand, close to each other's breath.
"Rong..."
"Ahem..."
Fu Nuangang wanted to say something, but saw the man in front of him raised his hand and clenched his fist to his lips, turned half-side, and coughed slightly.
Her stunned eyes flickered a few times, and she clearly saw that her face was not very good, and she was a little sick.
…
Two hours later, the plane landed.
When he arrived at the hotel he was scheduled to stay in, Lin Tong had already arranged everything.
"Master Fu, this is your room card."
Fu Nuan took the room card from Lin Tong at the door of the room, and raised his eyes to see that Rong Yu had entered the next room.
After pulling the suitcase into the room, she didn't want to pack it up. She just sat in her arms, frowning from time to time.
After thinking about it, she struggled for a long time before she could move, leaning over and finding the medicine the doctor had prescribed for her in the box.
This time she didn't hesitate anymore, and took the medicine bottle to the next door.
She knocked on the door, but there seemed to be no response.
"Professor Rong, this is Fu Nuan."
Of course, there was still no response.
After standing at the door for two minutes, Fu Nuan decided to give up. When I was about to turn around to go back to my room, the door in front of me was opened from the inside.
Rong Yu leaned back against the edge of the door, and glanced at the woman standing outside the door, a touch of proficiency flashed across her narrow eyes.
As soon as Fu Nuan raised his head, he saw the man's slightly frowning sword eyebrows and his somewhat blurred eyes, and then he unbuttoned his collar.
"I... I'm here to give you medicine. You seem to have a cold." She said, taking her eyes back in time, lowering her head and passing the medicine bottle in her hand.
Rong and did not answer, and uttered two words softly: "Come in."
amount…
Fu Nuan just wanted to say no, but the person paid no attention to her. Fu Nuan watched the man lie down again, without saying a word. He looked like a child who said "I am sick and don't want to talk to you."
No way, she had to follow in and put the medicine on the side table.
"I put it here for you, two at a time."
As she said, she squinted at the man.
It was completely different from the coldness of the past. At this moment, his face was half leaning against the head of the bed, his thin lips lightly pursed, and his narrow and narrow eyes glanced at the water glass on the table.
"water."
One word was so hoarse that Fu Nuan was stunned for a while before he realized that he wanted to drink water.
Fu Nuan let out a cry, turned around and picked up the water glass, the water in the glass was already cold.
"It's going to be hot."
Fu Nuan:...
Dare to love, she kindly ran to deliver medicine, but was called by this servant as a servant
Forget it, since she was ill last time, he also took care of her, now it is "repaying kindness".
When Fu Nuan brought in the freshly poured hot water, the man leaning on closed his eyes, motionless.
Asleep or confused
"Professor Rong..."
She approached for a few minutes, staring at his face carefully, just about to reach out and touch his forehead to see if he had a fever. Not wanting the next second, the man opened his eyes suddenly.
Fu Nuan's hand trembled, and he hurriedly retracted his hand to move back, but he moved a step slower.
The sky was spinning around in front of him, and Fu Nuan's water glass fell on his body and spilled all over him.
But in a blink of an eye, she was pressed under her body by the man, and her wrist was clasped by his palm.
The body temperature and breath that are completely different from her are slowly approaching...
"you… "
She faltered, feeling the scorching temperature in the palm of the man, and she only felt hot.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the face close to her face, the warm thin lips, gently rubbing her lips.
In the ear, the man's low and hoarse voice: "Well, it's uncomfortable."
"what?"
She didn't know what was going on now, let alone what she should do, she just felt clearly... The man's big palm was gradually sliding down her back, and the grabbed waist was fastened a little bit.
In panic, Fu Nuan wanted to push the man away, but the strong sense of force made her almost breathless.
"look at me… "
His hoarse voice lingered in his ears, with endless bewilderment.
Suddenly, a certain nerve in her brain exploded suddenly, and the same abyss was dragging her down...