Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan took a bite of Fu Jingsheng and slowly raised her head: "It's almost done."

Fu Jingsheng put his arm around the woman's back and brought it to his heart: "Then sleep like this."

He actually let himself go? Rong Yan lay down obediently, motionless.

On the second day of Tiancheng, before dawn, there was lightning and thunder.

Fu Yunting was awakened by the thunder. The little boy sat on the bed and called his father.

Fu Yunlei was woken up by his younger brother and rubbed his sleepy eyes. At this time, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky again. Fu Yunting covered his ears and started crying.

"Daddy, I want daddy."

The younger brother is afraid of thunder. In the past, when Fu Jingsheng was not at home during heavy rains, Fu Yunting would be taken care of by the housekeeper. Now the brothers live in a separate room.

"Brother, don't be afraid." Fu Yunlei sat next to his brother and patted his back to comfort him.

But Fu Yunting still clamored for his father.

Fu Yunlei could only go and ask his grandma to come over.

Han Yue was sleeping hazily when she heard a rapid knock on the door and woke up. She yawned and opened the door.

Fu Yunlei held grandma's hand: "Grandma, go and see my brother, he is scared."

After hearing this, Han Yue's sleepiness disappeared and she trotted to her grandson's room.

Fu Yunting sat with a quilt covering his head, and the little boy's cry came through the gap.

Han Yue immediately hugged him: "Xiaoting is not afraid. Grandma is here, so you are not afraid."

With tears on his face, the little boy hugged his grandma's waist and said, "Grandma, I want daddy."

Han Yue stroked her grandson's head: "Dad will be home in a few days. Be good, little Ting. Grandma will tell you a story."

She smoothed the quilt, let her grandson lie down, and told him a story while patting his back.

Fu Yunlei got under his brother's quilt, and he was also listening to the story.

It was the first time Han Yue told a story to coax her grandson to sleep. The story was incoherent, but probably because of her gentle voice, both children fell asleep quickly. She was afraid that they would be awakened by thunder again, so she asked the servant to watch first, while she Then I went to my granddaughter's room to see if she was scared.

Rong Shiyu and Rong Shimo are more courageous than their mother.

The two people were lying by the window, looking outside and chatting.

"Sister, do you want to call mom? Mom is afraid of thunder."

"Silly, there is a father next to mom, and he will protect her, so we don't need to worry."

"What if dad is also afraid of thunder? Sister, let's call mom."

……

The two of them were worried about Rong Yan. In the past, in country H, extreme weather often occurred in summer. Rong Yan could hardly go out at that time, and she would plug in her earphones.

Han Yue opened the door and came in, but they didn't notice it at all.

Hearing her granddaughter's conversation, Han Yue felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. After all, she was the child brought out by her mother. It was so warm.

"Yu, Mo." He was afraid of suddenly walking up to them and scaring them. Han Yue stood at the doorframe and called her granddaughter first.

"Grandma." The two children turned around at the same time. When they saw Han Yue, a smile appeared on their little faces, and they ran over happily.

"Grandma, are you also afraid of thunder? Did you wake up from the sound of thunder?" Rong Shiyu stood on tiptoes to touch her grandma's head.

"Grandma, thunder is not scary. There are lightning rods on the roof, and the thunder is far away from us. Grandma, you can imagine it as singing every day, singing high notes." Rong Shimo comforted Rong Yan like this before.

Han Yue hugged a granddaughter with one arm: "Grandma is not afraid. Yumo is so brave. When brother gets up, comfort him. Yun Ting is afraid."

The little girl nodded.

"Grandma, should we care about mom?" Rong Shiyu was still thinking about Rong Yan. She told her grandma how her mother was afraid of thunder.

Han Yue spoke earnestly and thoughtfully. She first praised her granddaughter for being sensible, and then said it was still early and she shouldn't disturb her mother's rest.

Finally she thought of checking the weather in Beicheng and found that it was sunny there.

The two little girls were relieved.

They prepare breakfast with grandma.

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Fu's parking lot was gray and heavy raindrops hit the car.

At three o'clock in the morning, Fu's building was dark. Guo An made sure that no one was there at night and took Lin Wei to the office.

Before the car could be parked, it started pouring rain.

In such weather, no employees would arrive early at the company. Lin Wei's lips curled up, God was helping her.

The heavy rain created circles and ripples on the ground, and the flying dust turned into turbid mist after being washed away by the rain.

"Wei Wei, let's go to the garage." The ground parking lot is a few meters away from the company building, but with such heavy rain, you will probably get wet if you take a few steps, so Guo An proposed to go to the underground garage.

"Didn't you say that the underground garage needs to be registered? If you come to the company at this time, others won't be suspicious?" Lin Wei didn't want Guo An to be exposed at this moment.

"I have a way." Guo An raised his eyebrows.

The car automatically recognized it and entered the garage. Guo An parked in a place where there were no cameras, went upstairs through the emergency exit, and entered his office.

Lightning lit up the entire building, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of Guo An's office seemed to be split in half. Lin Wei closed her eyes subconsciously, and the man closed the curtains.

When she came to the man's office for the second time, Lin Wei found that there were many more green plants in the office and the position of the sofa had been adjusted.

Guo An locked the door and picked up the woman: "I must have been thinking about it for a long time."

Lin Wei put her hands on the man's shoulders and buried her head on his chest: "Well, Guo An, you are so handsome. Is there any girl in the company who likes you?" the woman suddenly asked.

"No." Guo An answered without hesitation.

Lin Wei didn't believe it and poked his heart, "Lying will get you struck by lightning."

Guo An was about to swear to the sky that no one had ever confessed to him. As soon as the man raised his hand, the woman pulled it down: "I'm kidding you, why are you so serious? It would be better if I didn't, otherwise I won't feel safe." .”

"Wei Wei, let's make it public." Guo An said word by word, "After it is made public, even if it happens in the future, no one else will tell it."

Lin Wei panicked. She quickly thought of a reason to refuse: "That won't work. Now is the period when your career is on the rise. If the boss knows that you are in love, he will definitely think that you are not that focused on work."

The woman then gave several more reasons for considering Guo An, and the man finally said: "Okay."

"It's almost dawn, hurry up." Lin Wei stroked the man's chin with her fingers, "I want it twice."

Her voice was bewitching, and after just a few words, Guo An lost his bearings: "Don't say it twice, just seven times." The man tilted his head and kissed her neck.

Lin Wei tightened his fingers and pinched Guo An's shoulders: "You said, not even once."

Guo An carried her to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and let Lin Wei stick to the glass, facing out. He was behind her, his lips sliding all the way down, finally stopping at the waist, and his tongue penetrated into the shameful place.

He separated Lin Wei's feet with his hands. The woman stood and looked back. Guo An was kneeling on the ground. Sucking sounds came in waves. She bit her lips, and the sounds of joy could not be controlled from her teeth.