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After Fu Jin finished speaking, Su Qingji lowered his eyes, then turned his head to look at Tang Anran calmly, and affirmed in his words: "Sister Fu is right, the illegitimate student who drove the Porsche just now is guaranteed to make a What is out of the ordinary, if I go home today, she will follow her in all likelihood."

Tang Anran thought for a second.

Su Qingji looked around, and said softly: "There is water, electricity, and rooms here, and the security is also very comprehensive. In one day, my team will take care of these illegitimate students, and I will go back tomorrow to be on the safe side." .”

Fu Jin stood in front of the two with her mobile phone in her hand. She could tell at a glance that although Su Qingji didn't show any expression, she actually hoped that Tang Anran would stay here tonight. At the corner of his mouth, he helped to persuade: "Teacher Tang, these illegitimate students seem to be quite hostile to you. If you have an accident because of this, we will not feel at ease, so if there is nothing wrong, it is best for you to stay here today and not go out. OK."

She paused, then asked again: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, do you need to reunite with someone for the festival?"

Su Qingji tilted his head, waiting for her answer.

Last time, on the way back after having dinner with Chen Lu's family, Tang Anran had already said that she had no family members, but she didn't know...whether Jian Ai would look for her.

Tang Anran hardly thought about it, she shook her head and said: "I am alone, there is no one to reunite with." She shrugged, smiled softly, "It doesn't matter to me, it's fine to stay here for one night, anyway, there is no one at home. It’s just me, it’s the same everywhere.”

Su Qingji sat on the sofa on the other side, his eyes fixed on Tang Anran's side face, and after listening to her, he pursed his lips lightly.

The tone of her words was calm and breezy, Su Qingji thought of her experience, her heart suddenly sank, and her eyes deeply reflected on her face, "Coincidentally, I am too..."

Tang Anran heard the sound and asked her: "Aren't you...won't you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your family?"

Su Qingji's family situation had never been exposed, so Tang Anran naturally didn't know about it, but Fu Jin was very clear about it. Seeing Tang Anran's question, Fu Jin turned to Su Qingji, wanting to know how she would answer.

The Su family naturally has a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner tonight. Even if the Su family is not mentioned, Su Qingji's grandmother, the old chairman of Xingzhou, Cao Qin, also held a banquet today. She should show up, as an heir, how could she not attend, but she found an excuse to postpone the family banquets on both sides, just to take Tang Anran to the concert today.

Su Qingji put his arms on his knees, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and smiled at her, "If I need to celebrate the festival, why would I bring you out?"

When Tang Anran heard this, she suddenly reacted, rolled her eyes and smiled, "Ah...that's right..."

Su Qingji looked at her softly, Fu Jin saw her expression clearly and almost rubbed his eyes.Su Qingji had seen it since she was a child, so she understood it, but now she actually saw three points of pampering on this usually cold face?

She took a deep breath, and then turned to Tang Anran with meaningful eyes.

After a few words, the matter was settled, and the two of them will live here tonight.

Fu Jin didn't stay long, and left to deal with illegitimate matters. Xi Zhu and Jing Xiaotao were also on vacation today, but now something happened suddenly, and they were called back to work by a phone call.

Not long after, Xi Zhu and Jing Xiaotao arrived one after another, bringing lunch, a change of clothes, and some miscellaneous things.

Xi Zhu is a local, Jing Xiaotao's parents are not here, but her elder brother also works in the capital.It was the day of family reunion, and as soon as the things were delivered, both of them asked their assistants to go back for the holiday.

After lunch, Su Qingji chatted with Tang Anran, sitting on the sofa, and the topics ranged from the script of "Jiang Shan Ji" to various domestic and foreign film and television works in recent years.

The conversation was always interrupted when it was time to talk, Su Qingji's cell phone rang every once in a while, and the calls would come in one after another, she didn't try to avoid it, she just sat on the sofa to answer it.

Adhering to the principle of not listening to indecent words, Tang Anran tried her best to go in her left ear and out her right ear, but she still inevitably heard the content of the calls. There were a few calls from Fu Jin, who talked about illegitimate children and asked Su Qing Ji's opinion.

Five of the six illegitimate children are ordinary people, but the one who drives the yellow Porsche is really difficult to deal with. According to what Fu Jin said on the phone, that girl seems to really want to buy a villa, and all the villas in Tianzi Manor have been sold. Finished, but the girl actually asked people to contact the owners here one by one, threatening that as long as someone was willing to sell, she could buy a set at twice the market price, making Fu Jin one head and two big.

"This girl is really arrogant." Hanging up the call, Su Qingji said in a cold voice.

"She maliciously hit your car the year before last, didn't you learn a lesson?" Tang Anran remembered that when the hot search went viral at that time, Su Qingji's fans were filled with righteous indignation, wishing to tear up this insane illegitimate child, and the marketing account kept going. He Fangsheng was trying to figure out who the guy who drove a luxury car worth more than 500 million yuan into his idol was. In the end, the gossip was in full swing, and everyone guessed who they were. Looking at it now, it is completely trivial, trivial.

Could it be that this fanatical fan has a great background?

Su Qingji put down the phone, and answered her: "Some people, who have been used to being domineering since childhood, don't know how to write the word "lesson."

She searched a group encyclopedia on her mobile phone, and handed it to Tang Anran, "Chinese Americans have been chasing stars since they were young, and have done more crazy things abroad. Maybe in her worldview, no matter what they do willfully, Someone will settle it for her."

The name of the group is very famous, and Tang Anran knows it well. It is a world-renowned multinational corporation. No wonder it looks fearless. The background is indeed strong enough.

Tang Anran felt that it was dangerous for Su Qingji to have such fanatical fans, so she said with concern: "Then you really have to pay attention to safety, sometimes you don't often bring bodyguards on set, let them follow you at all times in the future .”

Su Qingji put the phone aside, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he asked with interest in his eyes: "My dear apprentice, are you worried about me?"

Tang Anran blushed, and followed her words: "Shouldn't the apprentice be worried about the master?"

Su Qingji didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile on his lips for a while, Tang Anran's face was warmed up by her warm eyes, he turned his eyes away from her, and thought about finding something to talk about.

At this moment, "Bell—" Su Qingji's cell phone rang again.

Tang Anran let out a long sigh of relief.

The phone calls kept coming in one after another. Some Su Qingji answered, and some hung up directly. The general content was very simple, nothing more than wishing her a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

The two chatted in a few sentences like this, the time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye.

The housekeeper who was usually in charge of the place knocked on the door and brought two chefs, one fat and one thin. They brought their apprentices and brought in three fresh-keeping boxes of ingredients and two sets of kitchen utensils to prepare dinner.

As dusk fell, the lights in the villa turned on, matching the warm-toned decoration style, making it even more warm.

The kitchen is open, and the sound of cutting vegetables on the chopping board and the sound of boiling water on the stove renders the smoke and fire of life.

The fat chef and his apprentices are in charge of hot dishes, while the small team of thin chefs are in charge of cold dishes and drinks. Tang Anran went to see the fat chef cooking. He was frying fish, which is a Western style. Tang Anran came to see, and he didn’t hide anything. Smilingly, he explained to Tang Anran how to cook fish well.

The oily smoke from the next dish was a little bigger, Tang Anran backed away, and Su Qingji stood behind her at some point, holding two glasses of orange juice in his hand, "Drink it? That skinny master just squeezed it."

Tang Anran walked over to take a cup, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Su Qingji asked her, "Can you cook?"

"Yes, my mother was not in good health before. When I was taking care of her at home, I cooked three meals a day." Tang Anran took a sip of the orange juice, which tasted very fresh.

Su Qingji understood that today is a special day, and she didn't want to mention Tang Anran's mother, for fear that she would be sad, so she changed the subject and pointed her hand upwards, "There are two bedrooms on the third floor, and everything inside is complete. Do you want to live in the bedroom?" Which one?"

Tang Anran continued: "I can do it."

Su Qingji gave her the right to choose, "After dinner, you can go up and choose first. Just go in whichever room you want to live in. Anyway, it's my first time living here, and it doesn't matter which room you choose."

Tang Anran nodded, "Well, good."

Both chefs are at the level of chefs, and the dinner was prepared at the star level of a high-end restaurant.

After the meal, the butler and the chef left. Su Qingji still had calls to answer, this time even overseas calls. After answering, Su Qingji spoke a series of fluent English.

Tang Anran didn't learn English well, and it was the first time she saw Su Qingji speak English live, and it was a bit novel for a while.

While talking on the phone, Su Qingji's gaze found Tang Anran, and found that she was looking at him with blinking eyes.

The appearance is a bit cute, which made her giggle. She put the phone away and said softly, "Are you sleepy? Go upstairs first."

Tang Anran thought it was impolite to watch her talk on the phone, so she got up and said goodbye: "Okay, then I'll go up first."

After walking two steps, she turned her head, "Good night, Teacher Su."

Su Qingji pursed his lips, "Goodnight."

Tang Anran opened the door to look at the two bedrooms on the third floor, and then chose the smaller one.

After taking a shower, the battery of the phone was only 5.00%. She went to search in the tote bag that Jing Xiaotao sent at noon, but couldn't find the charger.

Tang Anran muttered to herself, "Xiao Tao won't forget the charger, right?"

She dialed Jing Xiaotao's cell phone, it rang four or five times, and the other person answered, "Hello, sister?"

Tang Anran was wearing a bathrobe, holding the phone in one hand, and continued to search in the bag with the other, "Xiao Tao, where did you put the charger for the phone in the bag, why didn't I find it?"

"Charger..." Jing Xiaotao repeated, then suddenly oops, and repeatedly apologized, "Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, sister, I seem to have forgotten to bring it for you."

Tang Anran emptied out all the things in the bag, and there was indeed nothing, "I said, I couldn't find it no matter how hard I searched."

Jing Xiaotao said anxiously, "Then what should I do? Why don't you wait, I'll buy one and send it to you right now."

Tang Anran smiled helplessly, and stopped her, "Forget it, spend the holidays with your brother at home, don't bother, I'll just ask Teacher Su to borrow it."

"Well, that's fine," Jing Xiaotao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sister."

Tang Anran put the things back and said to her: "It's okay, I finally took a vacation and eat two more mooncakes. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Jing Xiaotao: "Yeah, you too."

Hanging up the phone, only one percent left, Tang Anran opened the door and went out, the lights downstairs went out, Su Qingji should have returned to the room.

She wanted to knock on the door of the bedroom next to her, but when she got closer, the door was open. She glanced inside, but it was dark and there was no one there.

Tang Anran was wondering, she turned her eyes to the balcony.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, with a silver glow.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, on the spacious terrace, Su Qingji turned his back to her direction, leaning on the recliner, with his legs stretched naturally.

Tang Anran took two steps over there, and she could see more clearly, Su Qingji was wearing a light beige silk nightgown, with her calves exposed, her smooth skin was whiter than the moonlight.

The evening wind blows the hair between her temples, which is as beautiful as a silent painting.

Holding the goblet with her slender fingers, her posture is extremely elegant, and she is looking up at the bright moon in the sky.