After being bombarded with company meetings, Yun Qiao finally had a rest.
She went back to New York.
Yingying's vitality has declined slightly during this period, but she is basically very healthy - if a normal healthy person's vitality is ten, Yingying now has eight.
Yun Qiao is very happy.
"I've been gone for more than half a year, and you've still managed so well. I guess you succeeded this time."
Yun Qiao said.
If you can grow up successfully, experience life again, and then reshape your demonic bones, you can no longer lose your life easily like Yun Qiao.
Yingying: "I also think it should be successful this time."
She wants to accompany Yun Qiao.
Years, decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years, when Yun Qiao needs someone to accompany, help and encourage her, Yingying hopes that she can stand by her side.
Yun Qiao is her mother and her child at the same time. She is the softest being in Yingying's heart.
"...Yun Qiao, you have been in good spirits in the past six months."
Yingying said, "The whole person is like a little bird on a branch in spring, with a light voice and full of hope."
Yun Qiao: "..."
"You must really like your current job."
Yingying said again.
Yun Qiao: “My past life was a bit boring.
Life now is like opening the door to a different world, and I have seen a lot of new things."
The entertainment industry is quite interesting.
Yun Qiao has lived in a mansion in Manhattan for nearly ten years, accompanying Yingying.
In these ten years, the world has changed rapidly.
And China is enjoying the fruits of the new era and developing faster.
Yun Qiao is a good student in school, a qualified doctor as a doctor, and a profitable businessman in business.
No matter what she does, she hopes to do it well.
She worked hard and got happiness from it.
Business contacts, meaningless lengthy meetings at the company, and frequent business trips will make people mentally tired and physically tired.
Yun Qiao does not suffer from these two aspects.
Therefore, her amazing patience allows her to observe various emotions of others.
“…I’m curious about everything I see.
However, the curiosity disappeared little by little.”
Yun Qiao sighed, "I'm really afraid that in a few years I will find life boring again."
"How many more artists will we recruit then?"
"There are only so many things in the entertainment industry. It's meaningless to repeat it over and over again."
Yun Qiao said, "Let's play for a few years before we talk."
Yingying held her hand.
She asked Qu Yanbei again, "How is that person?
Is there anything unusual about him?"
Yun Qiao's expression was gloomy: "No."
"You yourself were disappointed first."
Yingying said, "You haven't had any contact with him these days, have you?"
Yun Qiao was silent for a moment.
She sighed softly: "He is not like Lan Ting.
Lanting was never like that.
Qu Yanbei...how should I put it, he is actually a bit like the second brother.
I know he likes my appearance, and it is easy for humans to like me.
But he is very restrained. Sometimes looking at his words and actions, I feel that I have no charm in his eyes.
But when he is next to me, his heart beats very fast.
He is too tolerant and looks very much like his second brother.
When I see him, I will not only be disappointed, but I will also feel sad thinking about my second brother."
Yingying said nothing more.
She gently held Yun Qiao's hand: "You have lived for many years and have seen many things.
Yun Qiao, you can handle anything."
Yun Qiao couldn't help laughing: "I'm no longer a child, and you still tease me like a child."
Yingying: "Yes, you are an adult."
Yun Qiao: "..."
After chatting with Yingying about Qu Yanbei, Yun Qiao kept thinking about Qu Yanbei on the plane back.
Qu Yanbei sent her WeChat messages twice, but she was busy and forgot to reply.
Because he had nothing to do except asking her what she was doing and whether she was in Yancheng.
When she landed in Yancheng, she received a call from Qu Yanbei.