Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Tang Yao looked at Fu Nuan, who was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar, in front of him. The smile on his face did not diminish, but his eyes were somewhat gloomy.    

She had become much more mature, and she was no longer the girl who loved to laugh and play back then.    

Although he was not in the country for the past ten years, the two of them had always been in contact. Fu Nuan would also tell him some things, including her relationship and marriage.    

Yes, his Nuan was already someone else's wife.    

"I'm living quite well!" Fu Nuan supported her chin with one hand and stared at him without blinking. She complained, "You didn't come back to see me after so many years. Even when I invited you to my wedding, you and uncle didn't come back. . . "    

Tang Yao's lips were covered with an unnoticeable coldness, but after a moment, he returned to his usual gentle smile. He fondly rubbed her hair, but did not directly face her complaints about his absence from the wedding.    

When he found out that she was going to get married, the emotions in his heart were very complicated.    

He found an excuse not to return to the country and only sent her a wedding gift.    

"Is he good to you?"    

He was referring to her husband.    

"He's good to me. Brother, why aren't you willing to come back all these years?"    

"Dad is used to being overseas. He said that Rong City always reminds him of the past, which makes him sad. "    

Fu Nuan understood what those sad old matters were. She still sighed, "In the blink of an eye, It has been ten years. I really miss the days when we lived under the same roof in the past. You, me, Uncle, Grandpa and Mom. "    

" Brother, how long are you planning to stay this time? "    

"I won't be leaving for now. "    

"Really?"    

Seeing the joy in Fu Nuan's eyes, Tang Yao frowned slightly.    

He came back this time to investigate some matters of the past, but there was no definite news.    

There were some things that he did not plan to let her know for the time being.    

If possible, he hoped that she would be carefree for the rest of her life.    

"It wasn't easy for me to come back. I want to take a good look at this city. Of course, I want to stay here for a few more days. "    

The two of them had not seen each other for many years, but they were not unfamiliar with each other at all. They chatted happily and did not notice Fu Sirou in the corner at all.    

"Brother, I am really happy to be able to see you today. " Fu Nuan got up and smiled.    

"Me too. "    

Tang Yao still had a gentle smile on his face. He could not help but reach out and rub her hair, attracting her small complaints.    

"Brother, why do you always touch my head? I'm already so old. . . "    

"You're my sister. "    

The two of them walked out of the restaurant together and Tang Yao asked her, "Where do you live? I will send you back. "    

"No need. I'll just take a taxi. "    

The car arrived shortly. She turned around and waved at him. She opened the car door and was about to get in.    

Tang Yao looked at her back and suddenly remembered something.    

"Nuan. "    

"Hmm?"    

Fu Nuan paused her movements and turned her head to look at him doubtfully.    

"I sent you a message the day I came back. "    

A message?    

She hadn't received any text messages. . .    

Tang Yao saw the confusion in the woman's eyes and smiled faintly. He said, "It's fine. It's not an important message. I just want to see you. "    

"Sorry, brother. I didn't see your message. Maybe my phone is broken?"    

"It's fine. You don't have to apologize to me. It's late. You should go back. "    

Seeing her get into the car and leave, Tang Yao's brown pupils gradually dimmed.    

When Fu Nuan returned to the villa, it was almost nine o'clock. She originally thought that Rong Yu had a social gathering tonight and he should not have gone home by now. But she saw the maid carrying a teacup downstairs.    

"Sir, you're back?"    

The butler nodded and said, "He has been back for a while. He is now in the bedroom. "    

Fu Nuan went upstairs to the bedroom. She was in a good mood today not only because she saw Tang Yao, but also because Rong Yu's social gathering did not seem to be as complicated as she thought. He had come back quite early.    

Hearing the door open, Rong Yu looked up at the door.    

"You are back. " Rong Yu said casually. He saw that Fu Nuan could not hide the excitement between her eyebrows. It seemed that she was in a good mood, but he did not ask her where she had gone and what she had done.    

Firstly, he did not want to interfere with her freedom. Secondly, he knew her character. Even if he did not ask, she would not be able to resist sharing it with him.    

"Yes. "    

Fu Nuan walked to his side and took the rare initiative to get close to him. She sat beside the bed and rubbed against his chest.    

"I just went to see my brother. He's back. "    

When he heard the ending of her song, he knew how happy she was.    

Rong Yu slightly narrowed his eyes. "You have a brother?"    

"Yeah. " Fu Nuan nodded. All these years, her uncle's family was not in the country. It was not strange that Rong Yu did not know.    

"He is my uncle's son. Although my uncle was adopted by my grandfather, they are my closest family. "    

Seeing Rong and not speaking, Fu Nuan continued, "After my mother passed away, my uncle's family went overseas. "    

Fu Nuan talked about those things in the past and did not notice that Rong Yu's face gradually became gloomy.    

They were not related by blood?    

"Oh right. My brother said that if it's convenient, he would like to meet you. He didn't come back when we got married. I also want you to meet him. "    

" What's your brother's name? "    

"His name is Tang Yao. "    

Fu Nuan did not worry too much. She withdrew from his arms, took her pajamas, and went to the bathroom.    

Rong Yu's expression was somewhat sinister.    

Tang Yao was the man who sent her the message the other day.    

Half an hour later, Fu Nuan came out of the bathroom and used a towel to wipe her wet hair. She saw Rong and leaning against the edge of the bed, his fingers tapping on the laptop keyboard.    

He was still working at this late hour?    

Even as the president, he's working so hard, she can't relax.    

Seeing the documents and documents on the desk, Fu Nuan walked over and sat down, and started to sort them out.    

To her, the contents of these documents were obscure and hard to understand.    

This was the first time she regretted not learning more about finance and business. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had such a headache now.    

At first, she could barely understand the content, but the more she read, the more confused she felt. She looked at the man sitting by the bed as if asking for help. Seeing that he was working seriously, she didn't want to disturb him.    

He spoke very little tonight.    

She let out a long sigh and muttered in a low voice, "It's too difficult! Why is it even harder than preparing the lesson plans. . . "    

Rong Yu stopped what he was doing and looked at her.    

Fu Nuan rolled her eyes. How about she ask him for guidance?    

She held the documents in her hands and went to bed, leaning against Rong Yu. She called out in a lovely voice, "President Rong ~"