Stealing a cute baby, Lu Shao was too impatient to get in the car

Fan Yingyue immediately turned to the address book and decided to call Director Lin to find out.

"Director Lin, I want to ask you something?"

"It's Yingyue, tell me, what's the matter?" Director Lin asked.

"Why did the company remit the 10 yuan to me? Isn't this the liquidated damages I paid to the company before?"

Hearing Fan Yingyue's words, Director Lin was silent for a moment, and then he started to say: "That's right, let me tell you this, Yingyue, the 10 yuan was remitted on the day you really left the job. , haven't you left yet?"

"But the company didn't have such a regulation before. Is there any reason for Director Lin?" Fan Yingyue asked again in doubt.

Faced with Fan Yingyue's inquisitive questioning, Director Lin obviously didn't know how to answer. His language organization ability was limited, and he asked so suddenly, Director Lin really couldn't find a suitable reason to cover up the inside story.

"Um... well..." Director Lin began to hesitate. If Song Yaoling hadn't told him not to tell the story, Director Lin would have told Fan Yingyue all about it.

Ever since Song Yaoling learned that Fan Yingyue's son was ill, she had been thinking about helping her all day long, but right now, the relationship between the two of them was a little stiff. If Song Yaoling suddenly appeared by her side and offered her help, Fan Yingyue would definitely refuse of.

Song Yaoling had no choice but to use this method to help Fan Yingjun. Fan Yingyue didn't go to work, and Lin Lin was sick, so what Fan Yingyue lacked most now should be money. Give it to her, at least let her relieve her urgent need, just in case it is needed.

"Hey, Yingyue, don't ask, it's the company's policy, and there's nothing I can do about it!" Director Lin simply refused to answer Fan Yingyue's question, "Okay, take good care of your son, and wait until he recovers. Remember to come back to work." Director Lin immediately hung up Fan Yingyue's call after speaking.

"Hey...hey..."

Director Lin's inexplicable made Fan Yingyue very puzzled. She stared at the phone in a daze for two seconds, then shook her head helplessly.

In an instant, she suddenly thought of something. Recalling Director Lin's hesitant tone when he spoke just now, she felt that Director Lin wanted to hide something from her on purpose, which made her suspect that the 10 yuan came not so formally. .

A familiar face suddenly appeared in her mind, and Fan Yingyue's heart skipped a beat. Is it Song Yaoling?Is he helping himself?

No, how is this possible?He couldn't possibly do that, and it wasn't necessary.Recalling the scene where Fan Yingyue saw Song Yaoling in the office that day, she quickly dispelled this guess.

After returning home, Fan Yingyue was still thinking about this question. After much deliberation, she still thought of Song Yaoling.

But why?Why should he help himself?It stands to reason that he should hate himself and his ruthlessness, but all of this runs counter to what she thinks.

After Linlin came back from the hospital, she fell asleep. Fan Yingyue covered him with a quilt, and then reached out to touch her forehead. Feeling that the temperature didn't seem so high, she walked out of the room with confidence.

Ever since Lin Lin fell ill, she has never had any appetite, and the child has a fever and can't eat, so Fan Yingyue can only think of cooking some porridge for Lin Lin tonight.

While Linlin was asleep, Fan Yingyue tiptoed out, went to the vegetable market to buy some fresh vegetables and asked me to make porridge.

When I came back, I was lucky enough to run into Mrs. Liang, the neighbor opposite downstairs. Mrs. Liang is a very kind person. In the past, whenever Fan Yingyue had something to go out and it was inconvenient to take Lin Lin with her, Fan Yingyue would take Lin Lin with her. Lin stayed at Mrs. Liang's house, and he was happy to take care of it.

"Yingyue, you're back." Mrs. Liang smiled when she saw Fan Yingyue approaching.

"Yes, I just came back from grocery shopping." Fan Yingyue responded.

The two exchanged a few casual greetings, and just as Fan Yingyue was leaving, Mrs. Liang suddenly thought of something and immediately stopped her.

"Yingyue, do you have a new boyfriend?" Mrs. Liang looked at her with a gossip expression.

"Boyfriend? Me?" Fan Yingyue was a little stunned. She pointed at herself, then shook her head dully, "No, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Still lying?" Mrs. Liang looked at Fan Yingyue and raised her eyebrows, "In the past two days, I have always seen a man driving a car and parked downstairs, and that man was either sitting in the car or standing Coming out, smoking a cigarette and looking at the window of your house upstairs, that expression is very complicated."

Hearing what Mrs. Liang said was comprehensive, Fan Yingyue was still confused about what kind of man was looking at the window of her house. If it was true, Fan Yingyue's first instinct was to think that the man was a pervert.

It’s not an exaggeration to think this way, there are everyone in today’s society.

Seeing that Fan Yingyue was still in a daze, Mrs. Liang immediately tugged on Fan Yingyue's sleeve and said, "You still don't admit it, do you? I think that man is quite handsome, otherwise why would he stop downstairs at your house every day? You don’t look at so many windows, but you just look at the window upstairs? And every time I come here, it’s always at night.”

"I reckon, you probably had a quarrel, and you refused to forgive him, that's why he secretly visited you in this way." After Mrs. Liang finished speaking, she giggled at Lucky, completely engrossed in In the joy of my own conjecture.

"Mrs. Liang, I really didn't lie to you. I don't have a boyfriend." Looking at Mrs. Liang's reaction, the more she reacted, the more she felt wronged.

Mrs. Liang was not the case. Judging from her appearance, she still felt that Fan Yingyue was lying to her and dared not admit the fact that she had a boyfriend.

Mrs. Liang brushed her hair in front, then patted Fan Yingyue, and said in a sincere tone: "Yingyue, let's find a man, it's really not easy to be a single mother, I think that man looks good, And he's handsome, so don't be angry with him, just be with him."

Fan Yingyue cried out her innocence in her heart, and immediately wanted to cry without tears. For a while, she really didn't know how to answer Mrs. Liang's words.

Thinking of the man that Mrs. Liang said came to stare at her window at night, Fan Yingyue immediately felt terrified. Could it be that she was being targeted by some pervert?When I think of the vague reaction here, I feel shuddering. There are only her and Linlin in this family. If some pervert really comes to the door, how can I deal with it!

When she got lucky, she felt more and more afraid, so that night she decided to meet this pervert for a while, and figure out who was staring at the window of her house all the time.

Mrs. Liang said that this "pervert" usually haunts after 10 o'clock in the evening, so after 10 o'clock in the evening, Fan Yingyue ran downstairs to the house and found an obstacle by the flowers to hide herself , patiently waiting for that "pervert" to appear.

Although Fan Yingyue also felt that her behavior was very strange, but for the sake of her own safety, she had to find out who this man was and why she was staring at her home.

About 15 minutes later, Fan Yingyue didn't notice anything unusual. Her eyes kept wandering around, trying to find a man who was behaving strangely, but the people who came and went were doing as usual, and she didn't find anything wrong.

Fan Yingyue really doubted whether what Mrs. Liang said was true. Maybe Mrs. Liang made a fuss over a molehill, and she would very likely treat an ordinary passer-by as a perverted man who had been staring at her upstairs?

Just when Fan Yingyue decided to give up exploring and was about to leave, a strong beam of light suddenly hit him in his direction. It seemed that the car was about to stop at this place. In order to avoid discovery, Fan Yingyue rushed to the place like a rabbit. Behind the flowers.

As expected, the car stopped here. Fan Yingyue peeked out through the dense branches and leaves, and could clearly see the scene outside.

Under the light of the street lights, Fan Yingyue could clearly see that it was a black Mercedes.

No, a black Mercedes?A perverted man driving a black Mercedes?
With belated awareness, Fan Yingyue realized why this black Mercedes was so familiar, she must have seen it before.

Song Yaoling, yes, this is Song Yaoling's car!Thinking of Song Yaoling, Fan Yingyue's heart immediately trembled. Her eyes were fixed on the black Mercedes. At this moment, her heart beat faster, and an inexplicable sense of tension and anticipation suddenly came to her heart.

But just based on the car, Fan Yingyue is not sure if it is Song Yaoling, after all, he is not the only one who drives a Mercedes-Benz in the world.

Is Song Yaoling the pervert who has been staring at her family?The answer is still to be revealed.

After a while, the car lights went out, and the car stayed quietly by the road. Several minutes passed like this, and the car did not leave, but the people in the car hadn't got out of the car yet, and Fan Yingyue was still staring outside See, the eyes never shifted.

In the quiet night, Fan Yingyue could clearly hear her heart beating slightly faster, and for some reason, a feeling of anticipation emerged spontaneously.

At this moment, she suddenly wished that the perverted man was Song Yaoling, yes, she was looking forward to it, she was waiting for the answer.

Accompanied by the cool autumn wind, Fan Yingyue took a breath of air-conditioning, the night was hazy, Fan Yingyue only felt that the atmosphere around her was a little weird in this situation, for a moment, she asked herself in her heart, what the hell was she doing?
Catching perverted men at night?

It sounded horrible and strange. Fan Yingyue looked at the car parked on the side of the road through the dense flowers. The people in the car hadn't got out of the car yet. Whether it was Song Yaoling or not was still a mystery.

Thinking of Song Yaoling, Fan Yingyue's originally calm heart had a few ripples. If it was really him, what should she do?
Just when Fan Yingyue was deep in thought, the sound of the car door opening quickly brought her back to her senses. Fan Yingyue immediately looked ahead, and a tall black figure came down.

Before the black figure turned around, Fan Yingyue recognized it.

At this moment, she just felt that there were layers of waves in her heart, and just a few seconds were enough to turn her heart around. It turned out that this "perverted" man who spies on her house every night is Song Yaoling!

Heartbroken, Fan Yingyue grasped the flower branch with thorns in front of her regardless of the pain, she just barely yelled out.

After Song Yaoling got out of the car, he didn't close the car door. He turned around to face the floor of the community, leaned lightly on the car door, took out the cigarette case from his pocket in a calm manner, and took out a cigarette case. , ignited, sporadic flames danced in the night, he slowly looked up at the high floors.