Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

"Eh? Don't forget I'm still here, let me wipe Xiaoqian'er."

Fang Tong smiled brightly at Su Yu'an with almond eyes, took the ointment in his hand, and began to apply the medicine for Lin Qian.

Su Yu'an squinted her eyes, looked at Fang Tong carefully, looked at her pretty profile, and finally remembered where she had seen her before.

"Oh it's you?"

"That's right! Mr. Su, don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds. In this world, there are not many good men like you."

While helping Lin Qian apply the ointment, Fang Tong tilted his head and smiled coquettishly at Su Yu'an.

Su Yu'an smiled lightly and shook her head, her gaze swept towards Lin Qian.

Did you hear that?

He is a good man, if she returns to him, he will spoil her like a little princess.

Unfortunately.
The word "brother" flashed in his mind, and Su Yu'an slightly lowered his eyes and took a sip of his coffee, only feeling that the bitterness in his heart stimulated his nerves just like this cup of bitter coffee.

The atmosphere seemed a bit dull, but Fang Tong's beautiful eyes sparkled, enlivening the atmosphere, "Mr. Su, when will your piano studio open? What kind of business do you mainly do? Do you teach anyone how to play the piano?"

"The studio will start trial operation tomorrow, and the business will be relatively extensive. Our studio will undertake all the business related to the piano. Of course, we have also hired professional teachers to teach people how to play the piano."

Su Yu'an raised her eyes, glanced at Lin Qian, looked at Fang Tong and said, "The members of our studio will hold a celebration event at Charm tonight, why don't you come over with Qianqian?"

If Lin Qian were invited alone, maybe she wouldn't come.

But if two people invite together, maybe she will show up.

Maybe if I want to see her in the future, I can only see her in this way, right?
The bitterness in his heart continued to spread, Su Yu'an glanced at Lin Qian with his dark eyes, revealing a trace of melancholy and loneliness.

"Okay, what time does it start, Xiaoqian'er and I will definitely be there on time."

Fang Tong squeezed Lin Qian's fingers, winked at her, and a trace of excitement flashed across her pretty face.

Lin Qian swallowed all the words of rejection, and bent her lips towards Su Yu'an, "Yu An, congratulations."

"Thank you."

Su Yu'an knew that Lin Qian agreed, and a smile flashed in his starry eyes.

Just when a phone call came in, he glanced and looked up at the two of them, "I still have something to do, let's go first, then see you tonight?"

"Okay, Mr. Su, go slowly, see you in the evening."

Fang Tong said goodbye to Su Yuan graciously.

After they left, Fang Tong also helped Lin Qian apply ointment to the burnt areas on both hands.

After tightening the lid of the ointment, Fang Tong leaned closer to Lin Qian's side, her beautiful eyes turning wildly.

Fang Tong who looked like this seemed to be gossiping again.

Lin Qian moved aside, "Xiaotong, what do you want to inquire about? Please stop your saliva."

Fang Tong sucked his saliva in coordination, and then gave Lin Qian a wink, "Xiao Qian'er, tell me the story between you and Su Yu'an!"

"Hey, there's nothing to talk about? Have you finished your drink? How about we go."

"Tell me, tell me quickly!" Fang Tong hugged Lin Qian's arm, blinking her beautiful eyes and acting coquettishly.

Lin Qian was amused, and rolled her almond eyes, "Then tell me first, are you treating Yu An?"

"Ahem, he is indeed the type I like, but, isn't he a famous grass with an owner!"

"But he doesn't like his fiancée, and who knows what will happen in the future?"

"Hey, so I want you to tell me about him."

"Oh, Xiao Tong'er, you are too bad."

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The two got up and left the cafe. Lin Qian briefly talked about the things between her, Su Yu'an and Gu Yan.

Fang Tong listened with relish, and when he learned that Su Yu'an left Lin Qian four years ago because of his own illness, he couldn't help crying.

"Well, Su Yu'an is really the most responsible and affectionate man I've ever met. Xiaoqian, do you really don't want to come back to him?"

Don't want to go back to him?

Lin Qian twitched the corners of her mouth, looked up at the sun in the sky, and sighed, "I probably won't! I made it clear to him early in the morning."

It can only be said that she has nothing to do with him.

Everyone will experience the most splendid love time in their youth.

As the years change, people's moods will also change.

Perhaps such a good time can only be kept in the depths of memory, until old age, slowly reminiscing in the long river of memory.

"Xiao Qian'er, you didn't choose to turn back, was it because of Yin Moran's appearance?"

Suddenly, Fang Tong's voice rang in her ears, Lin Qian came back to her senses, her apricot eyes flashed slightly, and she straightened her hair next to her ears.

"Don't talk nonsense! Xiaotong, I don't want to fall in love now. No matter who it is, I and them are people from two worlds. I don't want to get into trouble and be targeted inexplicably like just now."

"Huh? You're talking about that Qiao Xiya! Xiao Qian'er, are you intimidated now? Just now I remembered that you were so awesome in front of Qiao Xiya!"

Fang Tong teased Lin Qian, and began to imitate Lin Qian, "What did you say at the time? Miss Qiao, it's not like you don't know. Recently, I hugged a big thick leg. As long as I act like a baby with him, don't talk about it. The extra money is enough, even if it's you as the leading actor, maybe he can be replaced by someone I like. After all, we have all seen lessons from the past, haven't we?"

"Fang, Xiao, Tong!" Lin Qian couldn't laugh or cry, and punched Fang Tong.

"Hey, Xiaoqian'er, I really can't see it. Either you don't speak, or you speak sharply and directly to the heart. At that time, you didn't see Qiao Xiya's face, and it was almost distorted!"

"Hey, I was just scaring her. In fact, how could Yin Moran really listen to me?"

"I can't see it! Xiaoqian'er, don't underestimate yourself, cheer me up and hug Yin Moran's thigh tightly."

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The two chatted and laughed at each other, and went shopping together for a day, walked through countless shops, discussed buying an opening gift for Su Yu'an, and also discussed what gift to buy for Yin Moran.

Night falls.

In the Yin Group's president's office, Yin Moran was sitting on the executive chair, with his head bowed while working, still dignified and charming.

The phone rang, interrupting his thoughts on work.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the mobile phone beside him. He squeezed the space between his tired brows, put down the pen temporarily, leaned back in the chair, and connected the phone.

"Ari."

"Still working? I have already brought Qinglan to Meishi, so hurry up and come here."

Nangong Li Cici's voice sounded in the electric current, Yin Moran hummed and hung up the phone.

Looking far away, the bright lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows indicate that the day is coming to an end.

A pretty figure flashed in his mind, Yin Moran's dark eyes were heavy, and his perfect jaw line was slightly stretched.

Habits are really a terrible thing. Not having to pick her up from get off work seems to have lost a lot of fun in life.

With a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Yin Moran got up, put his coat in his arms, picked up his belongings and strode away.