In the end, Feng Muyan and the others did not find the Sunshine Welfare Institute, but she agreed to help him investigate.
The man chuckled lightly, his tone lightly.
Feng Muyan was embarrassed by his teasing smile, and blushed and said, "What are you laughing at? It's a shame not to be an actor in so many dramas!"
he:…
…
Feng Muyan never met the man who was super good-looking, but did not reveal her name until the end.
She promised to help that man investigate the Sunshine Welfare Institute, and of course she could not break her promise.
Because of this, Feng Muyan hasn't been to Rongzhai for a long time. Fu Nuan, who has a keen sense of smell, called her son decisively;
"Jingcheng, are you busy lately?"
"Not bad." Rong Jingcheng picked up another document and looked down.
"It's okay? It just means not busy? How come Mu Yan hasn't been at home for a long time?" Fu Nuan asked impatiently, still a little sad.
really…
Rong Jingcheng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and sighed.
"She shouldn't be very busy these days." Although there are not many words, she obviously still pays attention to Feng Muyan.
Coming to this conclusion, Fu Nuan was happy for a while. Then he became worried again, "Why didn't Na Muyan come to play at home for such a long time?"
Rong Jingcheng paused, and suddenly realized that he hadn't been harassed by a certain woman for a long time recently.
Fu Nuan was still chattering over the phone: "Is it because you are not as attractive as before? Mu Yan is obviously not more interested in you than before. For men, you should take the initiative. You can't wait for girls to take the initiative. With a cold look, what a good girl is scared away by you."
…
Here, Feng Muyan kept asking, and finally learned about the Sunshine Welfare Institute.
Excited, she immediately called the man.
Feng Muyan was not sure what the other party meant, so she tentatively asked: "I found the orphanage back then, do you want to go over and take a look?"
On the phone.
"Well, yes. The man's eyes are dark, and his voice is actually dumb.
Feng Muyan briefly talked about her finding the orphanage, and then informed him of the new address of the orphanage.
After Feng Muyan said it again, fearing that he would not be able to remember the road he was unfamiliar with, she quickly said: "Forget it, forget it, I'll send you a text message."
When the man heard her words, he thought of the woman's expressive face.
Soon, the man's mobile phone rang the sound of text messages. He clicked on it and found that it was the address sent by Feng Muyan, which was written in great detail. There was also a sentence after it: I have time tomorrow afternoon, would you like to go over and have a look
A staff member came over and asked respectfully whether he was ready.
The man nodded indifferently.
So someone over there shouted: "Get ready, start shooting."
…
The next afternoon.
Feng Muyan searched for that address and asked all the way until she finally found a dilapidated-looking yard.
…
It was getting late when I came out of the orphanage. She checked the time and decided to go to Rongjingcheng.
Feng Muyan rang the doorbell first, but no one answered the door. After hesitating for a while, Feng Muyan took out the key from her bag and opened the door. She familiarly took out the women's slippers she had left here last time from the shoe cabinet, and walked in.
Leaning comfortably on the sofa, she let out a long sigh of relief. She rested for a while and called Rong Jingcheng before returning.
"Why haven't you gotten off work? It's been a long time since you got off work..." As soon as she answered the phone, Feng Muyan pouted, complaining in her words.
"How do you know I haven't gotten off work yet?" Rong Jingcheng didn't answer the question, his voice low.
"..." Feng Muyan stuck out her tongue, oops, misguided, revealing that she had "intruded" into his house again.
"Twenty minutes later, I will pick you up and eat."
"Okay!" Feng Muyan responded cheerfully. Is this going to date Rong Jingcheng? So excited, so excited!
Soon the two arrived at a restaurant, and because they knew each other's tastes very well, they ordered their dishes in a short while. There was a lot of food, and Feng Muyan didn't think much about it, only thinking that Rong Jingcheng was hungry.
At this time a familiar voice sounded—
"Jingcheng~"