Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 61 Your Winter
A month passed quickly, and Lan Qingchuan finally completed all his studies for this year.Fang Yuzhong was probably very satisfied with her recent performance, and left her precious private time at the end of the year.

But at the end of the year, everyone is very busy.She prepared gifts and went to the Ling family's old house. Only Mrs. Ling was there. Mr. Ling went abroad to negotiate a contract. He took Ling Haofeng with him for several weeks and hadn't come back. It was hard to think about it.

Mrs. Ling loves Su-style dim sum, so Lan Qingchuan invited a master to make several boxes of authentic and exquisite refreshments and sent them over.Madam Ling was not in good health recently, the housekeeper took her to the bedroom, she was lying on the bed with many soft pillows behind her, holding a porcelain cup in her hand, the TV was still on, but she was not energetic.

Seeing her coming, she was very happy, but also a little worried, "Qingchuan, it's a world of ice and snow, are you wearing thick clothes? You just got sick, can you bear it?"

She shook her head, "Aunt Ling, I'm already much better. But you, according to the housekeeper, have been ill for a long time." Madam Ling sighed, "When you are old, if you have a minor illness or pain, you will share it with me. It's tough outside. Xiaofeng is more nervous than his father, and he has to come to see him several times a day, which makes me worry about him getting a cold. It's just a little headache and dizziness. Quiet." She took a sip of tea and said, "Fortunately, the two of you went abroad, and finally got quieter." She waved her hand, and the smile on her face was very happy again.

Lan Qingchuan refilled her tea while listening, "Brother Ling is careful, I haven't finished the supplements I sent when I was sick." She chatted with Mrs. Ling for a while, seeing that she was getting tired, and then Pulling the quilt to cover her, she walked out softly.

In the afternoon, Chuangzhi held a board meeting, and her father Fang Yuzhong let her go and gave her a seat.She listened to the meeting in silence, and she was the only young girl in the whole meeting.Fang Yuzhong sat with her in the conference room after the meeting. The atmosphere in the huge room was dull.Lan Qingchuan opened the window, organized his thoughts and answered some questions from the meeting.Fang Yuzhong didn't look at the documents in his hand, clasped his hands, and leaned silently on the front seat with an unpredictable expression.He didn't say a word, which showed that he was quite satisfied with her answer.

It was not too early, and he finally said, "Go back. Keep it like this, and you don't need to care about everything else." He meant that he would handle it for her, which shows that he has already taken action against the farce a while ago.

Lan Qingchuan nodded, wondering if he heard what he said, and walked out without saying a word.

"Don't be late for the Zhichuang party." He called to her with a low voice.Lan Qingchuan turned his body slightly, but didn't look back, and naturally he didn't see his expression at this time.

"Understood." It was always just these three words, when facing his own father.Subordinate relationship, formulaic tone.

Sitting on the top floor of the city's towering buildings, Fang Yuzhong suddenly had another wrinkle on his heart.He sighed softly, and withdrew his gaze from her back as she walked further and further away.

In a blink of an eye it is New Year's Day.Han Luochen came to have a meal, his old housekeeper returned home, and the chef was also on vacation.He has been eating out, and suddenly he misses the food at home.

He came to Lan Qingchuan's place, and her house was empty, only one or two maids, and the housekeeper also went back on vacation.It's not time for dinner yet, she is sitting on the balcony on the second floor reading a book, the hanging basket is dangling, which shows that she is in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)