Chapter 89 Mango Li Lu'an heard the door open behind her, turned her head and saw Tang Zhiyi, a little surprised. "senior?" Tang Zhiyi nodded. "How are you preparing?" Li Luan told her about her progress, and Tang Zhiyi sat next to her and gave her some suggestions. After a long time, Li Lu'an solved all her problems, thanked Tang Zhi with gratitude, ended today's mission and left. Tang Zhiyi stood outside the passageway, the memories of the day flooding into his mind again. Do you want to call Fu Linchuan? Tang Zhiyi thought about it for a while and decided to forget it. She could just take a taxi back. Then, just as she was about to place an order, a Bentley drove slowly over in the distance and stopped a few steps away from Tang Zhiyi. Tang Zhiyi recognized that it was Fu Linchuan's car. She looked at the driver's seat without blinking. A man got out of the car and approached her.
However, when she got closer, she realized that that person was not Fu Linchuan. He Mo stood in front of Tang Zhiyi and said respectfully: "Miss Tang, Mr. Fu asked me to take you back." "Oh." Tang Zhiyi suppressed the disappointment in his eyes and followed him into the car. After getting in the car, she asked: "Where is Fu Linchuan?" He Mo replied businesslikely: "The company is quite busy today, and Mr. Fu is working overtime in the company." She asked: "Then why didn't you go?" He Mo paused and said nothing. Tang Zhiyi chuckled carelessly and looked out the window. He Mo glanced at her and thought of Mr. Fu's state today. Apparently something happened between the two of them before... However, he hesitated for a long time and still didn't say anything. This is not a matter for him to interfere with. After sending Tang Zhiyi back to the villa, He Mo told Tang Zhiyi that a full-time driver would be responsible for picking her up tomorrow, and that she could directly instruct him if she had any travel needs in the future. Tang Zhiyi frowned and couldn't help but ask, "When will Fu Linchuan come back?" He Mo couldn't say anything: "This... subordinate is not sure, you can ask him directly." Tang Zhiyi collected his thoughts: "I know, thank you for today, go back and rest early." He Mo nodded and left. Tang Zhiyi stood in front of this empty villa, looking up at the bright lights and quiet night. Winter is approaching, and the night wind now carries a bone-crushing chill. She took out her mobile phone, found Fu Linchuan's number, and dialed it. There was a busy tone on the phone.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call, please call again later, sorry..." Tang Zhiyi cut off the call. She stepped into the lobby of the villa, and the bright chandelier illuminated her shadow very clearly. She stepped on the soft carpet and sat on the sofa in the living room. His feet were resting casually, but suddenly he felt as if he had kicked something soft. She paused and stood up to look at the foot of the sofa. A ball of white hair was nesting there. Because Tang Zhiyi touched it, he moved back a little, then turned his head and gave a dissatisfied "meow~" to Tang Zhiyi. It was the ragdoll cat that Fu Linchuan brought to her home that day. She has never seen it since that day, and she doesn't know when Fu Linchuan brought it back. Tang Zhiyi knelt down, picked up the ragdoll cat, put it on his knees, and began to smooth its fur. This cat is really docile. Every time Tang Zhiyi does something to it, it obediently lets her do whatever she wants. It was very clean, and it seemed that someone had taken good care of it before it was brought here. Tang Zhiyi couldn't help but think of the day it appeared in her home and Fu Linchuan talked to her. "Do you think this cat is similar to the one in your profile picture?" "It took me a long time to find one like this." "It can't be replaced, can it?" …… Tang Zhiyi looked at the cat for a long time, and the cat yawned out of boredom. Tang Zhiyi called it: "Peanut?" It moved, its two short front feet stepped on Tang Zhiyi's legs like milk, and then moved back. The last time Tang Zhiyi called it, it still had no response. Tang Zhiyi held it and looked at the carvings on the far wall, then at the potted plants at the door, and finally his eyes fell on the fruit plate on the coffee table. There were a few Vietnamese mangoes on the fruit plate. They were big and meaty and very appetizing. She paused, lowered her head and said to the ragdoll cat in her arms: "From now on, your name will be Mango." The cat looked at her and said "meow~". Tang Zhiyi continued to call it: "Mango." It said "meow~" again. Tang Zhiyi smiled with satisfaction, then took out his phone and took a nice photo of it. After taking the photo, she carefully edited the photo and replaced it with her new WeChat avatar. ……
The next day, when Tang Zhiyi woke up from the big bed, his first reaction was to touch the side of his body. It was cold there, without any temperature. It seems that Fu Linchuan didn't come back last night. Tang Zhiyi stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then got up and washed up. When she went downstairs, she was ready to go directly outside to have breakfast, but she didn't expect that when she arrived on the first floor, the dining table was filled with rich food, and there seemed to be the sound of someone busy in the kitchen. She glanced at the food on the table, quickly walked to the kitchen door, and pushed it open. "Fu..." Her words stopped on her lips. There was a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties standing in the kitchen. Seeing her open the door, she immediately turned around and looked at her. She put her hands in front of her with an apologetic smile on her face: "I've disturbed you." ?" Tang Zhiyi shook his head and lowered his eyes. The woman continued: "Only the milk is not warmed up here. You can go sit outside first." Tang Zhiyi nodded: "Sorry to trouble you." After the milk was brought to the table, Tang Zhiyi looked at the woman who was standing beside the table after putting down the milk, and asked with some confusion: "Are you going to stay here forever?" I remember that when Fu Linchuan was here, the nanny usually left after cooking. The woman nodded: "Mr. Fu asked me to stay here to take care of your daily life. You can ask me if you have any needs." Tang Zhiyi asked: "Then do you want to live here?" She continued to nod: "Yes, but don't worry, I will only be on the first floor and will not disturb your rest and creation." Tang Zhiyi mechanically chewed the bread in his mouth. Fu Linchuan had never let an outsider stay at home before. This time, he arranged for a personal driver and a live-in nanny for her. It seemed... that he really didn't plan to come back. Tang Zhiyi continued to ask without giving up: "Then did he tell you how long he will stay?" She shook her head. "Mr. Fu only said that I would take care of you until the day he comes back, but... he didn't say when he would come back." Tang Zhiyi was finally discouraged. After taking the last bite of breakfast, she asked: "What is your name?" (End of this chapter)