The evening sun shone on the earth.

The manor is covered with trees and fragrant flowers, which is particularly beautiful under the cover of the sunset.

After handling several major projects of the company, Fu Yunting hurried back from the outside.

Returning home is like an arrow. Only when you see the thin figure can your heart completely settle down.

On the balcony on the second floor, Shu Lan and Gu Luoluo are having fun with small milk bags.

The babbling of children and the pleasant laughter of women are so wonderful.

Fu Yunting narrowed his eyes, looked at the beautiful corner exposed on the balcony, and went upstairs with his lips hooked.

Push open the balcony door and stride towards them.

Gu Luoluo saw that Fu Yunting was coming and was very witty and ready to make room for them.

"Shulan, Niannian should be hungry. I\'ll make milk powder for her."

With that, she nodded to Fu Yunting and left quickly.

"Hey, Lolo, let\'s go together."

She doesn\'t want to be alone with someone.

She wants to stay away from him!

Shulan puffed her cheeks and was ready to follow up with the little guy.

"Wait."

Fu Yunting stopped Shu Lan\'s way, and the smile on his face looked particularly beautiful in the sunlight.

Shulan subconsciously stepped back, held the small milk bag in front of her chest, and looked at him warily.

Treat him like a monster?

Fu Yunting was amused. "Sister-in-law, I have something to ask you for help."

What can I do for her?

Shulan looked at him and waited for his next words.

Fu Yunting sat on the chair on the balcony, turned on the computer in his hand, hooked his lips towards Shu Lan, "come here."

To awaken her memory without trace, she needs more contact with the past.

At present, she rejects herself, and it is not convenient for him to take her around at will to see the little things they have passed.

The only thing that can touch her up close is work.

So he decided to expose her to the projects she had done.

"Brother, what can I do for you?"

Shu Lan walked behind Fu Yunting with a small milk bag. Looking at the three-dimensional picture on his computer, she couldn\'t help blinking.

Is this the design?

Inexplicably a little excited.

"This is a resort project taken over by Fu Shi before, and the design drawing needs to be adjusted again."

Fu Yunting ordered the computer screen. "The designers in the company finally determined two adjustment schemes. Please help me see what kind of design scheme you will choose from the perspective of women."

Did you want to listen to her as a bystander?

Shu Lan became interested and leaned closer to the computer.

She was still holding a small milk bag in her arms, shaking restlessly.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and reached out to hold the small milk bag. "Sit down and look slowly."

"Yes."

Shu Lan naturally handed the child over to Fu Yunting, sat in a chair and stared at the computer screen.

Serious and meticulous, as before.

Fu Yunting\'s eyebrows and eyes were soft. He was holding the soft hand of the small milk bag, and his heart was too soft.

For a long time, Shu Lan\'s mouth was filled with joy and looked back at Fu Yunting, "Brother, I think this adjustment scheme is better. You see, your resort is an antique design, which well reflects the artistic conception you want to express. Although the other design scheme is also good, it is slightly different from the overall design. Therefore, from my perspective, I will choose this design scheme."

Women express their ideas easily, so familiar and confident.

Fu Yunting\'s eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, just like seeing her a year ago and explaining the design concept in front of him.