Entire capital is shrouded in a sultry heat wave.

Tang Qianmian looked boredly outside the window with two birds flapping their wings and fighting.

When she saw one being pecked at the window by the other, her blush lips were slightly curved, and her white face was lazy and charming.

Looking back, a forty or fifty-year-old male doctor was opening the door and coming in with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

After a faint word, she walked over and sat down.

The male doctor looked at the results of her series of examinations in his hands, his eyes were complicated, and he was hesitant to speak.

"Uncle Qian, just tell me the result directly, I can bear it."

Qian Ru asked: "Is there anything uncomfortable during this time?"

"Occasionally, the heart flusters and aches."

Qian Ru nodded rather solemnly, and then said, "From the results of the examination, the state of your body's various indicators is not too optimistic. If you let it go, it will take up to five years. Alas, I am afraid, you will follow you. Like mother..."

In the latter part, Qian Ru is not finished.

But Tang Qianxiang understood that just like his mother, it was death.

The mother died two weeks ago. The cause of death was severe illness.

Unfortunately, she inherited this "disease". Although everything is normal now, as soon as she is over 25 years old, her body's various functions will decline rapidly. At the beginning, the medicine was not separated from the body, and finally lay on the hospital bed on a ventilator to survive. Life is better than death.

At first, my mother thought that she was suffering from some kind of incurable disease. It was not until three years ago that she knew the truth from her good sister Feng Wei.

Many years ago, the two of them had developed a new drug together, which could not be left due to unknown side effects and other reasons.

This so-called good sister secretly gave her mother this medicine because of a bit of private grievance. At that time, her mother was already pregnant with her.

Feng Wei found out when she was dying and told her mother the truth.

After her mother knew the reason, she immediately formed a medical research team to develop an antidote. Ironically, Feng Wei's help was needed in this process.

Although Feng Wei's character is not good, she is also an extremely capable doctor, and is the core person who researched that kind of medicine. Her participation will definitely speed up the development of the antidote.

But she died.

When a person died, his mother had no choice but to start with Feng Wei's previous experimental records.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.

The mother carried it all alone, and didn't tell her about it until she died. The experimental record was probably in the Feng xian house, so she must find it.

This matter is also very important, so she must do it in secret, and no one can disclose it except for a few of her own people. So as not to cause accidents and ramifications.

Before she had time to ask more things, her mother couldn't hold it anymore.

After that, she followed her mother's arrangement and went to Feng's house to find the old man.

The old man owed his mother a favor, so he promised his mother to take care of her.

"It's been five years since you went to Feng's house , have you learned anything?" Doctor Qian asked with concern.

He is a friend and former colleague of his mother and one of the insiders of the matter.

Tang Qianyan raised his eyelids lightly, "No cherry blossoms for the time being."

"I heard that you were kicked out by the Fengs last night, are you okay?"

Tang Qianxiang smiled lightly, showing a bit of unruly, "Do you think I have something to do?"

"I'm in the mood, I didn't welcome... hurt, right?"

Tang Qianyan looked indifferent, took a glass of water and took a sip, his tone was as pale as clear water: "Are you worried that I will be ostracized and bullied there?"

Doctor Qian: "According to my information, these are facts."

Tang Qianyan shrugged, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't matter if they like me or not, they can stay. You can't be too greedy, are you?"

Doctor Qian stretched his brows and breathed a sigh of relief, "You can figure it out. After all, they don't know the inside story. Suddenly an outsider stays in the family for a long time. Repulsion is justified."

"By the way, I just came over and saw a guy guarding the door. I asked if he was waiting for you. Who is he?"

Tang Qianyan played with a pen and said lightly, "Feng xian's assistant."

"The person who Feng xian ? What is he doing here? He is the most indifferent to you in Feng's house , and he doesn't bother to look at you. Why would he send someone to find you?"

Tang Qianyan said in a cool tone, "Master Feng forced him to pick me up, and he asked his assistant to pick me up."

Dr. Qian's expression relaxed, "Feng Xian is young and promising, and is the grandson that the old man loves the most. The old man can call him to pick you up, which proves that the old man is really interested in letting you go back."

Tang Qianyan didn't continue with these words, but said, "When it comes to Feng xian, there is something very strange."

Doctor Qian: "Huh?"

Tang Qianyan said with a stern face, "As soon as I got close to him, the uncomfortable symptoms of my heart disappeared immediately."

Doctor Qian raised his eyebrows: "This is a strange thing, isn't the perfume he uses very special?"

Tang Qianyan shook his head, "He doesn't use perfume."

Dr. Qian thought for a while, "That is his own taste. Everyone’s taste is unique. It is uncertain, what magical effect the taste of his body has. Just like air fresheners, it’s the human body. Freshener."

Tang Qianyan stopped turning his pen, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Qian, I didn't make a joke with you."

"I didn't joking with you either, but are you sure it's not a coincidence?"

Tang Qianyan looked down and thought for a few seconds, "I really need to confirm it."

"Well, if this happens more than three times, then he is really useful."

Tang Qianmin thought for a second, then got up, "I'm leaving now."

As soon as the door was opened, the man guarding the door immediately followed, his expression serious and tense, obviously too nervous.

"Sister Tang, Shao Xian asked me to pick you up. He is dealing with something. He will send you back personally in a while."

"Don't be angry. Sister Chu Chu blamed you last night. I heard that the master had already trained her. Please calm down and get into the car with me."

Tang Qianmiao's footsteps suddenly paused, not because of the assistant's words, but...the heart is uncomfortable again.

When the tension in her heart passed, she continued to move forward, her face indifferent, "Where is he?"

The assistant hurriedly said: "We have a blind date at the Western restaurant on the first floor of the Victoria Hotel."

"Send me over."

"Okay!" The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, and finally succeeded in connecting.

Soon after, Tang Qianyan came to the western restaurant.

He glanced across countless dining tables, and quickly focused on a man with outstanding looks and noble temperament.

She walked towards the man unhurriedly, her gaze like a cheetah staring at its prey.

A woman sat opposite him, her eyes lit up with stars, and her red lips were telling something.

It seems that this blind date is half of the time, at least the woman seems very satisfied with him.

Tang Qianyan did not rush to call him, but naturally pulled the chair behind the table behind him and sat down.

The waiter stepped forward and she ordered a cup of coffee at random.

A soft female voice came from the back table, "Out of work, I like to paint. I am not talented. I have held several art exhibitions. Mr. Feng likes to collect paintings. You can help me see how my paintings are. kind?"

The voice was soft and soft, sweet like a candy bar, Tang Qianmian recognized the desire and confidence in it.

Longing to be praised.

Then, she heard the man replied—

"Ugly."

The woman's voice freezes, "Uh...sorry, what are you?"

"If this painting is at your current level, I advise you not to hold any exhibitions. Apart from embarrassment, the only use is to add jokes to the conversation after dinner."

The man's voice was cold and quiet, and there was a bit of uninterested randomness in the coldness.

The woman was annoyed, "Mr. Feng, what do you mean, you haven't given me a smiling face since I sat down, you don’t care about me, and that’s all, painting is what I’m good at, you Did you know that I won the prize for this painting, and many people want to buy it, but I don’t sell it!"

A light grin passed Tang Qianmiao's ears, and the man's voice slowly sounded, "You can get a prize to show that your competitor is weaker than you. If someone buys it, it can only show that his eyes are not good."

"You! You didn't like me at all, did you?!"

"Not too dumb."

Tang Qianmiao tasted the coffee in his hand unhurriedly, and the corners of his mouth curled up like nothing.

The woman was silent for a while, obviously out of anger.

Just when Tang Qianyan thought she took her bag and left , she heard the voice of female Rao again—

"In that case, why are you sitting with me for so long?"

"Wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Don’t make excuses. I’ve been sitting for so long, how about people? Oh, I don’t think you should continue to disobey your grandfather. When we reach the age of marriage, we will get engaged and get married according to the family arrangements. , Who else is worthy of you?"

The woman's voice is not so cold, but it brings some hope.

Obviously, she really fell in love with this man.

Unexpectedly, the man replied to her, "People have already come."

When these words came out, Tang Qianmiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, isn't it? Where is it?" The woman didn't believe it.

After that, Tang Qianyan heard the sound of the chair moving, and in the next second, he saw the man standing in front of him.

The man looks very dazzling and outstanding, especially those eyes, although they are full of cold and alienated, they can't hold back their good looks, even if it is cold, they seem to be affectionate, very attractive. As soon as he stood up, the women in the restaurant all bowed to him with loving attention.

His indifferent eyes cast an eye on Tang Qianyan's face, "Let's go."

The woman walked over without giving up, glanced at Tang Qianxiang coldly, and asked Fengxian, "Who is she? What does it have to do with you?!"

The man looked away coldly and didn't intend to answer her.

But she intercepted Fengxian's path and continued to ask.

Tang Qianmian remained silent, keeping his heart in the theater.

Suddenly, there was a sting in her left chest, which made her brows tighten.

Raising his eyes sharply, his eyes focused on the man.

Time to confirm.

Without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the man's wrist and pulled herself into his arms.

His hands were around his waist, and his face was resting on his shoulders.

He didn't spray any perfume, but he had a unique scent on his body, a bit like a mint scent mixed with milk.

Tang Qianfan has smelled countless kinds of scents, but there has never been a scent that can relax her body so thoroughly.

Slowly, the tingling in his chest disappeared, and his breathing became calmer.

A sensation of warmth came from the man's sturdy body, wrapping her densely.

She opened her eyes and saw the back of the woman leaving sadly.

"Have enough?" A cold male voice sounded in his ears.

Tang Qianyan let go of him, his expression didn't have the shame that the scene should be, and he was very calm, "It's just to help you refuse, don't think too much."

After a sentence, she stepped towards the exit.

For the first time, emotions other than sickness appeared on the cold face of the man behind him, his eyes sinking slightly.

do not think too much? Ah.

The two got into the car one after the other, both sitting in the back seat, but separated by a certain distance.

Tang Qianyan was still thinking about the changes in his body just now, and his heart was shocked. After eighteen years of life, he encountered such a miraculous thing for the first time.

She sent a message to Qian Ru, "It's confirmed, it's not a coincidence."

Qian Ru: If you have the conditions to confirm it twice, if the pain will disappear without him, it means it has nothing to do with him.

Tang: The two are not the same. It takes at least three minutes to relieve it by yourself, and it will disappear immediately when you get close to him.

Qian Ru: Confirm twice more, it is beneficial and harmless.

Tang: Again.

At the end of the chat, she started playing games to pass the time in the car.

Feng Xian didn't pay any attention to her either. He focused on the computer in his hand, and occasionally answered a short phone call.

The assistant felt that the atmosphere was too cold, and always wanted to relax.

So after Feng Xian answered a phone call, he said: "Master, I have received the news that the young master has already recruited people to start developing new products, and we have to hurry up."

"What's the hurry." Feng Xian didn't care.

Assistant: "Master, in fact, I think that Bai Mi only exists in rumors. If there is such a perfumer, how could he not even show his face? I have only heard of people who are not good enough, and I have never heard of deliberate shading. "

Recently, Mr. Feng wanted to pass on the company in his hand and made a request that which grandson could make Vichy's perfume sales in the next quarter rank first in the country, and then give the company to whom.

The eldest master moved quickly, and he had already recruited talents to start developing new products. The young master of his family did not hesitate and looked for a perfumer who only exists in rumors.

"Drive your car." Feng Xian responded coldly.

The assistant pursed his lips, not daring to say more.

When the two were talking, Tang Qianmiao didn't lift his eyelids, strangling a BOSS neatly, but when the assistant mentioned Bai Mi, his fingers paused.

A touch of interest flashed across the eyes.

The next second, she concentrated on playing the game again.

At this time, Feng Xian closed the Laptop and asked the assistant to hand over a bottle of water.

The assistant hurriedly handed over the water, and he was relieved, the young master is still quite gentlemanly, and he also knows to take care of the girl and give her water.

It's all right now, and the atmosphere is definitely not cold anymore.

He glanced back and laughed when he saw Fengxian unscrewing the bottle cap. Look, his young master is actually not cold at all, and he even twists the bottle caps for girls.

In the next second, he saw in the mirror that his young master delivered water to his mouth and took a sip gracefully without touching the mouth of the bottle with his lips.

The assistant's expression was chapped.

Well, he thinks too much.

"Thirsty?"

The assistant pricked up his ears in horror, confirming that this was the voice of his own young master!

The "Cold Noodle King" of the Feng family still cares about people?

He heard it right!

Tang Qianyan was not as rich as his expression, but he was surprised for a second.

She looked at the water handed in front of her, and then at Fengxian, wondering in her heart.

If I remember correctly, this is the third word he said to her after she entered the Fengjia.

Such a cold person, do you care if she is thirsty?

She raised her eyelids slightly, stared at his dark eyes for a few seconds, and then generously took the water, "Thanks."

He raised his head and took a sip, clear water pouring into her mouth, and a drop splashed on her chin, sliding down to the delicate collarbone in a perfect arc.

A sip of water, she drank out the chic and courageous spirit of drinking.

Just about to close the lid, Feng Xuan reached out, took the water, and covered it with his own hands.

Her phone vibrated suddenly, drawing her gaze away.

Da Bai: Are there any books suitable for intermediate perfumers? Borrow a few books and have a look.

Tang: Ming sent it to you.

Da Bai: OK! As expected, I am the most obsessed with Junior Sister Rao O(∩_∩)O.

Tang Qianyan glanced at the time and said, "Stop at the intersection ahead."

"Ah? You won't return to Fengjia?" The assistant was surprised.

Feng Xian Yuguang also glanced at the girl.

She has already untied the seat belt, "I have something personal to deal with, and I will go back later."

"But... the master wants to see the young master personally lead you in..."

"Stop." The male fist called.

The assistant had no choice but to obey, and watched Tang Qianmian go down.

Turning back to Fengxian said, "Master, if you don't see Sister Tang, will the master blame you for doing things badly?"

Feng Xian looked indifferent, "I have already picked up the person. It is her own choice whether to return. Turn around and go to the company."

Assistant counseled: "Okay."

The assistant looked back busy waiting for the order.

"You also give me water." The man ordered.

The assistant was stunned. After seeing the dead skin on his lips in the mirror, he suddenly realized!

His young master has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and when he sees something uncomfortable, he wants to correct it.

Among them, I don't like to see dry lips.

Therefore, he usually wears lipstick at work to prevent any discomfort caused by the dry skin.

It seems that Tang Qianyan’s lips are also a bit dry?

So, the boss just did that just to make himself feel more comfortable?

The assistant laughed, but after another thought, this is the style of his boss.

Suddenly caring about women or something, it's too much.

In the back seat, the phone rang again.

"grandfather."

"Asshole! What's going on on blind dates? Why are you crying with anger again?"

"The body is important, your old man should stop the anger first, don't worry."

"Bah! Even if I die, I was **** off by you! You, how many girls have you cried this month?!"

"People who don't really love me won't understand me, and they will cry in anger if they don't understand me." The man's voice came out slowly.

"Bah! Don't give me these crooks! I ask you, girl, you have a girlfriend, what's going on, where? Where are you hiding?"

Feng Xian changed his hands and continued listening, "Her is Tang Qianyan."

"Wh, what?! You bastard! You are only in the third year of high school! You can do it too! You are planning to cultivate, huh? Isn't it?"

Feng Xian smiled faintly, "Is it because I'm talking about one, you won't arrange a blind date for me?"

"Yes!" The old man said angrily.

Fengxian: "Well, then you treat it as if I'm doing it."

After Tang Qianmiao got out of the car, he came to Tang's house.

The servant who opened the door saw her, as if he had seen a ghost, "Big, big miss?"

She glanced at him and walked directly in.

Wherever he went, there was a whisper immediately—

"Damn it, it's not a new year or a festival, why did the elder miss come back, and also, didn't she be arranged by the former wife to Feng her house?"

"I heard from my friends who worked there that my eldest miss stole something last night! So I was driven out overnight!"

"Really? That's too shameful. He is still stealing from a famous family. If the master knows it, he will be mad!"

"What's so strange about this, don't forget, the eldest sister was sent to foster care on the mountain by the master , and she didn't come back many times. She has learned the bad habits there a long time ago. Sneaking can only be regarded as a problem, and there are many other problems. Now!"

"Yes, people who don't know think she is a famous lady. I know, she is actually a village girl. She has no knowledge and ability. When she sees something good, she wants to take it for herself. It's not surprising to be driven out by the Feng family."

"This eldest sister is also pitiful. I can never raise it at home. Now I have to call my aunt a stepmother, and my cousin has to use the resources that belonged to her. What a bad luck!"

"Who makes the new wife pregnant with her husband's child? The former wife has been ill for many years, and she has long been unable to do it. Her husband is also a normal man. The new wife approached him by taking care of his sister, and slowly began to feel affection. "

"For me, few stepmothers have a conscience. If the eldest sister comes back to live, this Tang family will not have a peaceful life!"

"Shhh-Madam and Sister are back!"

A mother and daughter came in at the door, and the gossips dispersed immediately.

Yun Ruyi is best at observing words and colors, knowing something is happening at a glance.

Maid: "Madam, the eldest sister is back, rushing to... the ex-husband's room was spared."

Yun Ruyi's face changed suddenly.

The girl next to her also became nervous and turned to her, "Mom, I heard that my cousin was kicked out by the sealer last night. Isn't she going to come back and live here?"

In his tone, he was full of disgust.

She is going to live a good life now, but Tang Qianmian can't be ruined, she is the only eldest sister in this family!

With thoughts in Yun Ruyi's eyes, he patted his daughter's hand and said, "Don't panic, I'll go take a look first."

The mother and daughter walked all the way to the top of the stairs.

It just so happened that I touched Tang Qianmiao who was up and downstairs.

Tang Qianyan put his hands in loose pockets, and looked down at Yun Ruyi condescendingly, "Where are my mother's things?"

Yun Ruyi concealed the disgust under his eyes and smiled with a friendly smile, "Miscellaneous, why don't you tell my aunt in advance why you are coming back, so I can let someone prepare food."

Tang Qianyan's eyes were sloppy, but his voice was still calm, "Can't understand human words?"

Yun Ruyi's face changed slightly, and then she said, "You know, I am pregnant with your father's child, and the child will be born in a few months. The baby's room should be closer to ours, and I will let you Mom’s room is vacated, otherwise, it will be empty and wasteful."

Lin Wenyu looked at Tang Qianmin’s poor clothes, and followed in a weird manner, “That’s right, cousin, my mother is now the mistress of the Tang family. She still has the right to call the shots. , Besides, the aunt has passed away, where is the room still needed.

Tang Qianmiao smiled, but her beautiful eyes overflowed with a chilly air, "The last time I asked, where did the things move?"

Yun Ruyi didn't know what she was going to do, but she trembled inexplicably by the look in her eyes, and said, "Storage room, but those things..."

Before she was finished, Tang Qianyan left.

Yun Ruyi's eyes were gloomy, and he whispered "bad things" in his heart.

Lin Wenyu was puzzled, "Mom, your aunt's things are sick, did you lose it in the morning?"

Yun Ruyi's face was slightly heavy, "It's not that your father is not willing to let me put it in the storage room."

Lin Wenyu was immediately anxious, "So dad still has feelings for his aunt?"

"It took him more than a year to chase my sister back then. It was naturally emotional, but now that everyone is dead, it can't threaten me, so don't be nervous."

"Then will he take his cousin back to live!"

Yun Ruyi smiled contemptuously, "You can rest assured that you will pick it up early, so why wait until now. Your dad hates her and won't take her back."

"Why hate her?"

"Don't ask so much, anyway, she will definitely not threaten your status."

The corners of Yun Ruyi’s eyes raised her eyebrows with triumph, "Although you are a stepdaughter, you are excellent in every aspect, which gives Tang’s parents enough face. Even though Tang Qianfan is a child of the Tang family, she was sent to the mountains to raise her when she was a few years old. The habitual disposition is like a mountain rao, and when it's white, it's a village girl, a wild pheasant, how can it be compared with you.

Lin Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, but it was okay.

She shouldn't go back to the days when she was looked down upon!

Her father was also considered a rich man, but he suddenly went bankrupt and his family fell into trouble. Fortunately, her mother's divorce brought her out, and now she has remarried into the top wealthy family like the Tang family. She can't let anyone steal her current scenery!

Turning her eyes, she smiled and lifted the two bags in her hand, and asked Yun Ruyi: "Mom, which one is better for you and me? I am going to participate in a very big auction tonight. A big person with a face and a face, I can’t be ashamed of what I wear."

Her voice was several degrees higher than before, so loud that she could hear it clearly both inside and outside the house.

Yun Ruyi smiled, "My daughter looks good in everything she wears, and any set can be gorgeous."

At this moment, Tang Qianmiao came out with an extra backpack in his hand.

She didn't give the mother and daughter a look, her long legs moved forward indifferently.

"Miscellaneous, do you want to stay for a meal?" Yun Ruyi asked in a mockery.

Lin Wenyu raised her chin involuntarily, her eyes filled with pride, "By the way, my cousin, my award-winning works were sent to auction, and the money will be donated to charity. Dad was very happy after hearing this and praised me for being able to do it."

"I remember you used to like perfume, but it's a pity that your aunt didn't let you learn it. Everyone likes perfume. I won the prize. You must be happy for me too, right?" She pointed at Tang. Qianmiao's back figure finished these words in one breath.

Tang Qianyan walked all the way to the door, but didn't respond from start to finish.

Lin Wenyu was delighted, thinking that Tang Qianfan was either inferior or sad, so he didn't dare to stop and listen to her.

Suddenly thinking of something, her face tightened, "What did she take away? Could it be something valuable, Mom, go and see."

Yun Ruyi waved his hand, "What valuable things can be in the storage room, but they are all old things, she just takes them as she likes. But...I'm just surprised that she is so behaved, not noisy or noisy?"

Then, she walked towards the top of the stairs, "No, I have to go up and take a look."

Lin Wenyu quickly followed.

As soon as they opened the renovated room, the two screamed in fright.

The originally lovely and spacious baby room was filled with blood-like liquid, just like a crime scene!

A few blood-red palm prints on the wall spelled out a few big characters: Death House!

This implies that whoever lives will die.

Yun Ruyi slumped his legs, and his lips trembled with anger, "I carefully arranged...ruined!"

At the same time, Tang Qianming, who walked outside the door, casually threw the backpack on his shoulders, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes blatantly blatantly.

What she doesn't want, can't be cheap by two rubbish.