Autumn is getting stronger, and a thick layer of yellow leaves has fallen on the streets.
When a gust of wind blows in the campus, a few leaves will fly up.
The footsteps of winter are approaching.
Qiu Yu'er wrapped herself in a sweater to keep out the cold and even put on her hat.
Walking hurriedly on the road to campus, the long curly hair on both sides of the ears and temples was naturally spread out, looking particularly dynamic and beautiful.
"Yu'er!"
A familiar call came from behind.
"Hmm?" Qiu Yu'er followed the voice and turned around, smiling suddenly, "Ah, Leilei, can you come to school today? Are you feeling better?"
Mi Lei forced a smile, trotted over, and walked side by side with Qiu Yu'er.
"Well, it's much better. You wore a lot today." Qiu Yu'er tugged on her thick laminated sweatshirt.
However, Mi Lei noticed that Qiu Yuer's clothes were valuable, and the logo on the clothes turned out to be a world-wide brand from Milan Fashion Week.
Qiu Yu'er touched her sweater and hat and said helplessly, "I don't want to wear so much. I have no choice. If I don't wear it so thickly, I won't be allowed to go to school."
That guy Yun Yingze is really a chauvinist. What he says must be true. If he doesn't implement it, it's just a dream.
During breakfast, he had already given an order that she must wear thicker clothes today. He found the sweatshirt himself.
When this man is ruthless, no one can match him. When it comes to details, he is a bit intolerable.
Mi Lei hesitated for a moment, looked at Qiu Yu'er, and said awkwardly, "Yu'er, the results of what you asked me to do yesterday have been found out..."
"Oh?" (⊙o⊙) Qiu Yu'er looked at Mi Lei in surprise, with magnificent colors flashing in her clear eyes.
Mi Lei smiled bitterly and said, "Yu'er, I told you the result, so don't be sad."
Qiu Yu'er lowered her head and looked at the footsteps, shaking her body, "Well, you tell me."
The two people stepped on the leaves under their feet, making a rustling sound.
"Yu'er, I used the most accurate search method to enter the French population registration system, and found that there is indeed a baby boy, and his father is Yun Yingze."
Qiu Yu'er was not as shocked as expected, which made Mi Lei somewhat disappointed.
"Really? Leilei, have you seen the date and place of birth of the baby boy?"
Mi Lei was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "No. As soon as I found Yun Yingze's name, I was shocked and dumbfounded. My mind was so confused. I was thinking about how sad you would be, and I didn't even pay attention to other specific contents.
I turned off the computer gloomily. What? Is the year of birth of a child important?"
Qiu Yu'er let out a long sigh, and after a while she said quietly and coolly, "Ah, it's nothing important. Thank you Lei Lei."
Mi Lei reached out to wrap Qiu Yu'er's arm, and Qiu Yu'er couldn't help but shiver.
"Yu'er, men often have three wives and four concubines, especially those who accumulate wealth. They all live in this kind of life. Look at those rich people, who is not a mistress outside the home? As for children, even more so
It’s so commonplace, don’t reports about some presidents’ illegitimate children appear frequently on the Internet? Forget it, there is no real love in this world, it’s all just to deceive little girls.”
"Oh, I understand." Qiu Yu'er still lowered her head and walked forward mechanically.
Mi Lei secretly glanced at Qiu Yu'er's expression and found that Yu'er looked very unhappy.
In the first class, Qiu Yu'er was always in a trance.
She didn't even write down the key points of what the teacher said.
Mi Lei stared straight ahead, glancing at Qiu Yu'er from time to time.
After two classes, Mi Lei suddenly lost her energy, holding her head and complaining of a headache.
Qiu Yu'er asked worriedly, "Leilei, what's wrong with you?"
Mi Lei breathed heavily, "Ah, maybe I haven't recovered yet, I'd better go back and rest."
"Go back now? Then...do you want me to accompany you?"
Mi Lei shook her head, her forehead covered with beads of sweat, "No need, I'll probably be fine if I just lie down on my own."
After saying that, he stumbled out and ran out.
Qiu Yuer's eyes were full of worry.
***
Yun Yingze's injury did not recover, so he walked into the company proudly.
There are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, how can he stay at home?
Excluding all official duties, Yun Yingze first called Miao Liang, "Liangzi, go find Ning Yu. I have something to interview with her."
Miao Liang frowned, "Ning Yu? Where can I find her?"
"Just come to my office and let's talk here."
Miao Liang nodded, "Okay, Brother Yun, I'll do it right away."
Yun Yingze listened to the reports of several of his subordinates. Basically, the work of the past few days has been impressed in his mind. Several managers of the company accepted President Yun's solution and took pens to write down in their notebooks.
While a group of people were working meticulously, Yun Yingze's cell phone vibrated.
The wheels of the boss's chair slipped, and Yun Yingze slid to the phone, picked it up, and answered it.
"Brother Yun, Miss Ning Yu is already waiting in the living room."
"Well, let her come in in five minutes."
"Yes, Brother Yun."
Yun Yingze plugged the phone and looked at everyone, "Let's continue what we just said..."
Ning Yu sat in the luxurious living room, her heart racing.
When did Yuntian Group need her to wait? When she came here, it was as if she was in a deserted land. She could go wherever she wanted and make whatever troubles she wanted in Yun Yingze's office. Yun Yingze was always tolerant.
she.
And now...
well……
Miao Liang opened the door, looked at the untouched hot tea, and looked at Ning Yu, "Miss Ning, we, Mr. Yun, have invited you."
Ning Yu immediately gathered her energy and followed Miao Liang to the CEO's office.
When he entered, the rich and handsome man was still writing something with his head down.
His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, filled with his inherent masculinity.
Strong, hard and cold.
"Eagle, are you looking for me?"
Ning Yu walked directly towards Yun Yingze's office.
Yun Ying raised his head, glared sharply at Ning Yu, pointed to the sofa in the distance, and said coldly, "Sit."
Ning Yu frowned, "I won't sit down. If you have anything to say, just say it like this."
He put on a seductive and seductive posture and lay half-lying in front of Yun Yingze's big boss's desk.
The two-meter-six-meter-wide table has a man and a woman looking at each other at both ends.
A woman's eyes are like a charming snake.
The man's eyes were like hard ice.
Yun Yingze curled up his lips and gave a charming smile, "Ning Yu, you can do it. You actually turned out to be our son? How old is he? Three and a half years old? And he's in Paris?"
Yun Yingze's sudden opening remarks made Ning Yu stupid.
She never imagined that that girl Qiu Yu'er would actually ask the person involved, Yun Yingze, about this matter!
"Hehe." Ning Yu smiled dryly, "You know everything? Aren't you surprised? You are now a father, and your son is so old and handsome..."
***
Mi Lei was trembling all over, waiting for the needle to be inserted into her body. The eagerness on her face made Lei Jing, who was watching, feel very good.