i really like you

While speaking, Tang Yuan had already turned his eyes from the night sky to the man's face. He raised his head and stared at it without blinking, waiting for a reply.

As long as it is not specially prepared for that Zhang Yang, he can accept the others.

Pei Wenjin put his hands in his pockets again, this time he took out the half pack of cigarettes, pulled out one and put it in his mouth, bit the cigarette butt with his teeth, leaving a circle of marks that were neither deep nor shallow.

Tang Yuan watched the man light up the cigarette and started to smoke one after another, but he didn't answer his question. He became impatient and asked tentatively, "Isn't it for your buddy's younger brother, but my classmate Zhang Yang bought it for him." Bar?"

Pei Wenjin looked down at the boy, "Why do you ask that?"

Tang Yuan shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "I can't think of other reasons other than this."

After he finished, he added, "I'm about the same size as Zhang Yang."

Pei Wenjin said, "You are taller than him."

"Just two or three centimeters," Tang Yuan said, "it can be ignored."

It can be seen that he is taller than Zhang Yang, which means that he paid attention to them in private contact, and both of them paid attention, hum!

"It's not surprising that the clothes fit well," Pei Wenjin took a deep breath of the cigarette, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "because that's the size of the young master."

Tang Yuan's brain couldn't react, "Huh?"

Pei Wenjin stood leaning against the wall, "In April, the chairman asked me to go to Ms. Jin's to get clothes for the young master. She was not very satisfied with the button details of one piece. She felt that the finished product deviated from her design. That was the one. Black shirt."

"Ms. Jin is a person who is keen on pursuing perfection. She said she would do it again. Half a month later, she informed me to get the shirt. It was a rest day. I took the shirt back to the residence and put it in the closet. I took it to the company, but I forgot it, and I never remembered it.”

Pei Wenjin looked down at the burning smoke between his fingers, and said in a casual tone, "It wasn't until the young master stayed with me that night that I accidentally discovered the shirt that was forgotten in the closet."

Tang Yuan was like listening to an audio novel.

Both work and life are orderly and orderly within the frame, can there be forgotten corners?

As a member of the Tang family, Tang Yuan is very good at observing words and expressions. He can tell at a glance who is true or false, but those things he knows are useless when it comes to men.

It's not that Tang Yuan has never been in touch with the quiet type, but none of them can make himself fit at all times. Humans always have seven emotions and six desires. Only machines are truly emotionless, never sad or happy.

But the person in front of him did it.

At least so far, Tang Yuan has not been able to find the gap he exposed.

The depth of the city can be imagined.

Tang Yuan scratched his eyebrows. According to his understanding, Jin Cancan is indeed a person who insists on the word "perfect". Regarding the shirt, as soon as he confronts her, he will know whether it is true or not.

The man in front of him is very shrewd and knows this, so what he said is true, the part about the origin of the shirt.

As for the other parts, there is no way to verify it.

Tang Yuan couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling, relaxed or lost, he remembered something, and immediately asked, "What about the pajamas?"

Pei Wenjin didn't make a sound, and he fell silent again.

At this moment, a car drove up, and the beam of light passed Tang Yuan's eyes, and his vision brightened for a moment. He found that the man was looking at him, and he couldn't help being a little confused, what do you think I am doing?

Pei Wenjin still didn't speak, nor did he look away. He was holding a cigarette, and the dots between his fingers couldn't reveal his facial contours.

Feeling inexplicably breathless, Tang Yuan turned his head away out of guilt. If he was a second late, he would have seen a smile on the corner of the man's lips.

The car drove away, and the dim light cast by the street lamp was not far away. The place where Tang Yuan and Pei Wenjin were standing was engulfed in darkness again.

The smoke was blown by the night wind and scattered in all directions. Pei Wenjin flicked a handful of soot to the ground with his fingertips. He said, "I bought the pajamas."

Tang Yuan was taken aback.

Pei Wenjin said, "I bought it for the young master."

The little deer in Tang Yuan's heart was beating wildly, he licked his lips, "Why buy it for me?"

Pei Wenjin said slowly, "A few days after the young master spent the night with me for the first time, I went to the street to buy clothes and passed by a specialty store selling children's clothes. I saw the light blue pajamas and thought that the young master might wear it next time. He would stay with me for a night or two out of curiosity, so he simply bought the set of pajamas."

Tang Yuan felt a little happy, at least the man was thinking of him at that time, he coughed, "I'm not a child."

Pei Wenjin was noncommittal.

Seeing his attitude, Tang Yuan gritted his teeth, "I'm really not, OK?"

Pei Wenjin said, "OK."

Tang Yuan's mouth twitched. It must be not OK to cooperate so much. He pushed aside the bangs on his forehead that were blown by the wind, "And I told you before, my curiosity is not serious."

Pei Wenjin simply didn't respond this time.

Tang Yuan resisted the urge to turn around and leave, he stretched out his hand, "Give me a cigarette."

When Zhang Yang said that, Pei Wenjin gave him a cigarette without saying anything, but now he frowned, "Master, you are still too young to smoke."

"Secretary Pei," Tang Yuan tutted his tongue, "You are a man, sometimes you are really boring, and sometimes you are really interesting. Look at you, you call me young master, and you are one by one, but I ask you to give me cigarettes. But you didn't tell me the truth immediately, what kind of respectful method is this?"

These words were genuine sarcasm, and most people would definitely be blown up, but Pei Wenjin's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and his thoughts were deep and heavy.

Tang Yuan was convinced, really convinced, he couldn't be too hard, so he had to be soft, "I'll just smell it, and I won't smoke."

Pei Wenjin looked at the boy through the smoke.

After at least 2 minutes, Pei Wenjin shook a cigarette out of the cigarette case.

Tang Yuan immediately snatched it away. He squinted his eyes and put the cigarette in front of his nose to smell it, "How does this stuff taste like?"

Pei Wenjin, "It varies from person to person."

Tang Yuan changed the question, "Is it comfortable or uncomfortable?"

Pei Wenjin pinched out half of his cigarette and said, "It depends."

Tang Yuan, "..."

He returned the cigarette to the man, and asked casually, "How do you feel when you usually smoke?"

"It used to be comfortable and relaxed," Pei Wenjin said in a flat tone, "these days it's just uncomfortable."

Tang Yuan popped out without thinking, "You still smoke when you feel uncomfortable?"

In fact, he wanted to ask why he was uncomfortable.

Pei Wenjin walked to the trash can, threw the cigarette butt in his hand, faced the traffic, put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, pinched the base of his nose with the other, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's even more uncomfortable not to smoke."

Tang Yuan, who was playing with the stones, was stunned when he heard the words.

Pei Wenjin saw the driver Lao Chen getting out of the car, the lines between his brows deepened and turned into the word "Chuan", "Master, it's getting late, you should go back."

Tang Yuan also knew that it was getting late, he suppressed his doubts and said, "Secretary Pei, I like the style and material of pajamas very much, please buy me a few more sets, I want to change them."

Pei Wenjin, "OK."

Tang Yuan walked a few steps and stopped, "Where are the flowers?"

Pei Wenjin seemed puzzled.

"Such a large handful will cost a lot of money, it's too wasteful to throw them there," Tang Yuan said with a serious look, "I'm going to take them back and raise them."

Pei Wenjin went back to the restaurant and brought out the flowers, but was taken away by the boy.

The rose is extremely gorgeous, and compared with the boy holding it, it becomes overshadowed and becomes a neglected background board.

Pei Wenjin rubbed his fingertips twice, "Master, is your birthday coming soon?"

Tang Yuan counted the roses one by one with a playful heart, "No. 15 next month."

Pei Wenjin's voice was low and deep, "It's almost a month away, so young."

Tang Yuan would not take these words seriously when someone else said them, at most he would just say a few words, but if it were this man, he would be uncontrollably wanting to fight back, so he stopped counting the flowers and straightened up Waist said seriously with a straight face, "I have a very old mentality."

Pei Wenjin raised his eyebrows, showing a rare teasing emotion.

"Don't believe it?" Tang Yuan clattered out evidence, ironclad proof, "You are ten years older than me, and there is no generation gap when I chat with you."

Pei Wenjin said, "That's because we talked too little."

"..."

Tang Yuan thought angrily, dear uncle, you better stop talking!

It was almost ten o'clock when I got home. Tang Yuan Minger had a class one day, and he wanted to wash up and go to bed. It was not enough for old Comrade Tang to make a song at night. He said that he wanted to watch him dance at night, and it was too much to ask him to dance "" Acacia Rain".

It was his mother's award-winning work in the "Zeland" Cup Competition, a famous work, how could it be so easy to dance.

Tang Yuan didn't know what kind of wind his father was blowing. He witnessed the servant trimming a large bouquet of roses, dividing them into three parts and putting them into vases. Then he sat down on the sofa, "I can't dance."

Tang Yin showed signs of anger, "Why can't you dance? Didn't you already dance last year?"

The housekeeper put two cups of milk on the coffee table, stepped back a few steps and waved the servants down. Judging from the previous situation, the old and the young in this family would have to quarrel before giving up.

He can't go yet, he has to wash the cups in a while.

Tang Yuan took a sip of milk, "Last year, I didn't dance well enough. There are two movements I still can't do well."

Tang Yin also picked up the cup, "What does it matter, Dad is an amateur, it doesn't matter if you dance well or not."

Tang Yuan said in a non-discussing tone, "That's not okay, I can't make do with dancing, I'll dance when I'm in position."

Tang Yin slapped the table, "Damn child, you're used to it!"

"If you miss my mother dancing, go watch the recorded discs. There is a big stack in the safe." Tang Yuan's voice overwhelmed him, "If you think the videos are not enough and you have to watch real people, then Don't look for me either, my level is not at the same level as my mother's. Maybe I can compare it in three to five years, or I may not be able to reach it in my whole life. There are beautiful women with high dancing skills. You let them learn that dance. Others are fine, and you can watch it as many times as you want."

The housekeeper kept winking, but he still couldn't stop the little ancestor from continuing.

Tang Yuan saw it, but he couldn't stop the car.

Tang Yin stood up with his face livid and put his hands on his hips, and said "yes" three times in a row.

Looking at his father like that, Tang Yuan knew that Ni Lin was being scraped and hurt. Part of the reason was intentional. He hoped that he could help scrape off that Ni Lin completely and dig out the carrion around Ni Lin. Clean and tidy, let his father spend the rest of his life in a fairly good state of mind and body.

He can't worry about anything else, when his father sees his mother one day in the future, the two of them can figure it out by themselves.

"I'm telling the truth."

Seeing that his father didn't make a sound, and stood there exuding a terrible aura, Tang Yuan nestled on the sofa and hugged his legs to strengthen himself, his voice was a little trembling, "The truth is sometimes so unpleasant."

Tang Yin was surprisingly calm, "Uncle Zhong, go to my study and get that golf club down."

The housekeeper who was standing at the side pretended not to hear, and when he wanted to hit someone, the feather duster was hanging not far away, so why bother, it was just a show.

It would be a bad thing if he was really stupid enough to run up and get the club off.

Tang Yin, who was furious, took a few breaths in a rough voice, his pretended calm was shattered, he kicked the sofa, "Is anyone still listening to me? Ah?!"

Tang Yuan on the sofa swayed, if that kick landed on him, he would either die or be crippled, he stood up and said, "Listen, listen, golf clubs, right? I'll get them for you."

Seeing that his son had reached the second floor, Tang Yin gave the housekeeper a vicious look, what are you doing standing there?Don't know stop it?

The steward just waited for the stare, and he trotted to catch up, "My young master, the master is just out of anger, you will be fine if you give in to him."

Tang Yuan continued to go up the stairs.

Tang Yin was just about to take two sips of milk, when he saw this scene, he poured the milk heavily on the tea table, splashed all over himself, and shouted angrily, "Stop!"

Tang Yuan not only stopped, but also turned around.

The father and son stared at each other for at least 5 minutes, both of them died down, and went upstairs to sleep after drinking milk, no, it was a heart-to-heart talk.

Tang Yuan started first, briefly summarizing his feelings about having dinner with a little girl alone for the first time in his life, and said that he didn't want to do the same thing again in the future, and he couldn't bear it.

Tang Yin sat at the end of the bed and wiped his hair, "Are you talking about your grandma, or am I here?"

"Your coming is not a long-term plan." Tang Yuan felt like a bright mirror in his heart, "I have to explain to grandma that love can be talked about, but I have to choose a partner myself."

"Are you afraid to come out in front of your grandma?"

Tang Yuan said bitterly, "Dad, please forgive me."

At my grandma's age, she has to be careful when she slowly finds opportunities to let her accept that her grandson is gay. In the past few years, she has accepted that her grandson likes to read male and female comics, and she doesn't feel disgusted when talking about them. Very good.

How dare he come out of the closet directly? Isn't that intentional to kill her?

Tang Yin's topic took a big leap, as if he had formally entered into a heart-to-heart conversation, "I roughly read the information on the boys in your class, and none of them are suitable for you. I don't know about other departments and classes. Find someone your age." On the contrary, there will be a lot of common language, and they can play together, but they are young, impatient, incompetent, and they are all fragile and unable to bear the pressure. Eyes go black."

Tang Yuan's heart beat a little faster, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Then I'll find someone older than myself."

"Let's put aside our own conditions and family background, just talk about age. Those who are older than you have much richer life experience and can guide you when you are confused, but," Tang Yin changed the subject, "You are still young When the other party is old, doesn't that mean that in the future, you will be required to pass tea and water at the bedside, and serve the toilet?"

"..."

Tang Yuan had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, "I said looking for someone who is older, but I didn't say I was looking for someone who is so much older. Isn't it enough for someone who is five, six, seven, eighty or 90 years old? Besides, people are too old to take care of themselves day."

"The older one is five, six, seven, eight, 90 years old, and your range is quite large." Tang Yin threw the towel on the back of the chair, rubbed his forehead and said, "Dad agrees with the second part of your sentence."

Tang Yuan learned to be smart this time, and calmed down, "But?"

Tang Yin said, "But Dad is only a child like you, so I naturally hope that you can find a partner who is more capable than Dad, loves you more, and can treat you as a treasure just like Dad."

Tang Yuan slid into the quilt, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes, "I think it's better to play two games with you."

"Little kid, you're shy." Tang Yin's voice became a little more sleepy, "Among your children, except for the children of the Chen family who are a little more impetuous, the children of the Zhang family and the Song family are very good. They are the best among their peers, and they have a bright future, but they are not in the same category as you."

"I know," Tang Yuan opened his eyes, "I haven't figured out how to have a showdown with them, Dad, you are not allowed to make trouble."

Tang Yinxin said, if your dad and I wanted to do something in front of your friends, I would have done it a long time ago. As for waiting until now?He pointed to the bedside table on the left, "Open the drawer and have a look."

Tang Yuan stretched out half of his body and lay down beside the bed to open the drawer, and found a white gift bag inside, "What is this?"

Tang Yin crossed his fingers and propped it under his chin, and smiled lazily, "Dad brought you a present."

"Isn't that the toy dog? Anything else?"

Tang Yuan murmured and took out the gift bag to take a closer look. Inside were six long boxes, colorful and full of T!He went to see his father with a face full of crap, what the hell was he doing?

Tang Yin said in a tone of "today's weather is good", "That's a very good number, which means that everything goes well and goes well with you. When it's your birthday, Dad will arrange someone for you."

Tang Yuan crawled out of the bed in horror, his eyes widened, "If you do that, I will run away from home!"

Tang Yin was somewhat surprised by his son's reaction. The smile on his face remained unchanged, but the aura around him changed. It was the kind of force that could not be refused. "Dad will choose for you personally, although it cannot be guaranteed that it will be the best in the world." , but it must be the best among those who meet the conditions.”

Tang Yuan lowered his head, "I want to leave it to the person I like."

Tang Yin didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"Dad, my body and my heart are inseparable, and they can only be given to the same person." Tang Yuan's voice was never serious and serious, "I can't afford to play, and I don't like to play."

Tang Yin's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and the emotion between his brows changed again and again. After a while, he let out a long sigh, "Son, you're not like me."

Tang Yuan said, "Thank God."

"It's the other way around," Tang Yin frowned, restraining his anger and said, "People still need to be found. If you say no now, then it won't be so."

Tang Yuan squatted down and looked at his father at the same level, "What if I still have the same attitude then?"

Tang Yin teased, "We have to wait until that day, at that time, huh?"

Tang Yuan angrily threw the gift bag onto his father, and all six boxes inside fell out.

"Although some people around me play in a wide range of fields, I always only play one kind." Tang Yin put the boxes one by one into the gift bag and returned them to his son, "I haven't participated in that circle, I'm not interested, I really don't like it." Know how you bend."

Tang Yuan refused to ask, "Natural bend."

Tang Yin's face twitched and he stuffed the bag back into the drawer, "I'll talk to Xiao Liao in a few days and ask him to recruit a group of boys and find professional training for a period of time. Those who pass the assessment will be taken in, and most of them will be used for development. Business, the family is not short of that money, mainly to lay the foundation for you to come out to the world in the future, you know, curiosity is gone after you use it."

He scratched the child's nose with his fingers, "Son, Dad doesn't know when you will have the ability to stand up and come out to the world, and I don't know if my health is good at that time, and if I can protect you from the wind and rain, I hope that on that day, no matter if Dad is here or not, the whole world will show disdain for your coming out. I have already guessed it. As expected, it is nothing unusual. Then you can pay less attention and verbal attacks on you. Have the luxury of privacy with your partner."

Tang Yuan's body trembled, he was moved, his eyes were red, and he heard his father say, "A small part is reserved for you as a harem, and there will be no problem with security and confidentiality."

"..."

Tang Yuan sniffed, "I'm going to sleep."

"Okay then," Tang Yin bent down and kissed his son's hair, "Good night, baby."

Tang Yuan said, "Good night, old man."

Tang Yin's face darkened, and when he walked to the door, he heard his son's voice from behind, "Dad, we should pay more attention to menopause, find a doctor to enlighten him, find a way to relieve the pressure, ask some old friends to go fishing Yes, you can also talk to me when I'm not in class, don't think about it, I have read your annual medical report, I will work hard to become stronger, so that you can enjoy your old age in peace."

The words got to the bottom of my heart, Tang Yin wiped his face vigorously, little bastard...

It was drizzling in the morning, and the housekeeper took the boy to the door with an umbrella. The road was a bit long, and there were a lot of raindrops on his shoes when he walked by. He bent down and said, "Master, there will be a batch of comics for delivery today." Come here, let me put it on the bookshelf for you and organize it?"

Tang Yuan was excited for a second and then fainted, "Don't put it on the bookshelf, you can put it in any room, and don't tell me if you put it away."

The housekeeper was quite surprised, "Young Master, don't you like watching it?"

"I still like it." Tang Yuan pouted, "It's just that I'm in a bad mood recently and don't want to eat dog food."

The butler staggered.

Tang Yuan escaped from Mao Gai in the morning, and the teacher who had never called the name before actually wanted to call the name. Because he was too famous, it was impossible for anyone who wanted to curry favor with him to impersonate him.

So he was sad.

Skipping a class is quite common in college.

When it comes to Tang Yuan, it will be magnified many times. His mentality has been tempered, and he can't blow up under normal circumstances. What should he do? Playing wild in front of him".

At noon the counselor called Tang Yuan to the office.

The counselor is a student staying at school, with a melon-seeded face, big eyes, and long black hair with a high appearance. She belongs to the category of classical beauties and has an excellent temperament. She called Tang Yuan here this time, of course not because he skipped class It's not about the repertoire of the New Year's Eve party.

Tang Yuan was stunned, "New Year's Day? It's still early."

"It's getting late." The counselor said, "It takes time to organize and review."

Tang Yuan looked at the counselor for a while and understood her intentions, "Teacher, I don't really want to participate."

The counselor said, "You are the No.1 of this year, and you can't justify not having a play."

Tang Yuan narrowed his eyes, are you kidding me?

The counselor had a straight face and didn't mean to be joking at all.

Tang Yuan leaned back and stopped talking.

The counselor gave him a big orange. He glanced at it, took it and peeled it slowly.

"Group dance, solo dance, pas de deux, you choose one."

Hearing what the counselor said, Tang Yuan broke a piece of orange into his mouth, "Let's dance."

"The teacher estimated the number of dancers to be eight, and there will be changes in the future, just a little more." The instructor looked at the newly made nails, "The rehearsal time will be much longer than the other two, you know, What is important in group dance is not the individual, but the collective, and tacit understanding is very important."

The corner of Tang Yuan's mouth twitched, "Forget it, I'll choose a solo dance."

The counselor continued to look at the nails, "Well, if you are going to dance alone, the teacher already has a few candidates here. I have communicated with Mr. Wang and Mr. Li. If nothing unexpected, I will choose one of those students."

Tang Yuan looked at Du Zui pretending to be cute, well, it is a really cute counselor, "Teacher, tell me clearly, don't walk me like a puppy."

The counselor finally stopped looking at her nails, and she rested her chin on one hand, "The teacher has a play in her hand, which is about a pair of childhood sweethearts, ignorance, temptation, love, obsession, conflict, quarrel, wandering, confusion, alienation, and finally The music is over."

Tang Yuan smacked his lips, "It should be a wonderful play. It can be brought to the big stage. Will it be put on the New Year's Eve party..."

The counselor waved his hand very reservedly, "It's hard to be elegant."

Tang Yuan stared, then you still put on a posture of "I'll show you the treasure at the bottom of the box" with me?

The counselor saw his thoughts, opened and closed his red lips, and said two words, "feelings."

Okay, feelings, right? It can be worthless or extremely precious. Tang Yuan put half of the orange on the table, "Where's my partner? A classmate in the class?"

"No."

There was a smile on the counselor's senior face, and the whole person became genuine and friendly, "Your partner is a senior student, she has won many awards before graduation, if she leads you, she will definitely show you It worked out pretty well.”

"You go to the dance studio on the third floor at seven o'clock on Sunday night, and the teacher will take her there."

It was obvious that the conversation was over, Tang Yuan stood up, "By the way, teacher, what's the name of that play?"

The counselor turned his head and looked out the window, ""First Love."

Tang Yuan was startled, then smiled, "Good name."

As soon as he left the building, Tang Yuan received a call from Zhang Shuran, asking him if he had lunch, and he said he hadn't.

"Come to my place for lunch?" Zhang Shuran said warmly, "Auntie went back to her hometown and brought back some wormwood, which can make wormwood cake for you."

Tang Yuan said immediately.

There is Zhang Shuran's school between Xianglan Garden and Tang Yuan's school. Enter from the main entrance of his school and go through the north gate.

Tang Yuan bought fruit in the supermarket next to the community. His hands were full. He followed the signs and found Building 30. He saw Zhang Shuran standing downstairs and picked him up.

Zhang Shuran took the fruit from Tang Yuan's hand, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry," Tang Yuan followed him into the corridor, "Are A Lie and Xiao Chao there?"

Zhang Shuran said no.

Tang Yuan turned his head and said, "Then I'm going to take a picture of Haoziba and post it in the group, so I'll be greedy for them."

Zhang Shuran pressed the elevator with a smile, "OK."

Tang Yuan entered the elevator and told Zhang Shuran about the New Year's Eve party.

Zhang Shuran is like a gentle big brother, from time to time he would comfort him when he complained.

When Tang Yuan entered the door, he smelled the scent of haoziba. His stomach started to growl, and he swallowed his saliva.

"It smells good."

Zhang Shuran bent down and put the slippers at his feet, "Go wash your hands and eat."

When Tang Yuan came out of the bathroom, he saw his mobile phone in Zhang Shuran's hand, "Shuran, what's wrong?"

Zhang Shuran handed over the phone, "Your phone was ringing just now."

Tang Yuan looked at his phone and found that there was a missed call on it, which was from that man.

The note is not Secretary Pei, but Pei Pei.

Tang Yuan glanced at Fa Xiao, grinned and said, "I changed it on a whim."

Half of this statement is true and half is false. He was tempered by a man, and his teeth almost gnawed when he was editing.

"You..." Zhang Shuran laughed, "If the party sees the name in the note, his expression should be very exciting."

"He won't."

Tang Yuan blurted out, his tone gave off a feeling of intimacy, and he didn't notice that Zhang Shuran frowned.

Auntie cooks meals according to Zhang Shuran's preferences.

Tang Yuan's taste is similar to his, and his favorite dishes are all similar, and they are placed in front of him.

But Tang Yuan was absent-minded during his meal, not knowing why that man called him.

After dinner, Tang Yuan stayed to take a nap, and when he was feeling restless, he received a call from Feng Yu.

"Tang Yuan, I met your father's secretary in my uncle's clinic."

She was excited that there was a topic to talk about, but she didn't know that the face of the person on the other end of the phone changed when she heard her say that.

"No way?"

"Really, your father's secretary is so handsome, how could I admit my mistake."

"Then what did he do?"

"He's my cousin's patient."

Tang Yuan suddenly sat up, "What's wrong?"

"I listened secretly for a while, it seems that the heart is not good," Feng Yu said strangely, "I can't tell, he is tall and strong, but he has a heart problem, I don't know if it is congenital or... hello? Tang Yuan ?Hello?"