Prosperous Warm Marriage

Chapter 85 Helping you bring people back (2)
"Sister Nuan, you want to treat me to dinner after getting the manuscript fee." Xiao He glanced at the editor-in-chief's office to make sure that Fang Qiong was not standing at the door, so he moved the chair, poked his head and whispered for a warm treat.

"it is good."

Nuannuan readily agreed, smiled, and then continued to check the manuscript of Feng Zhaoyang's interview, and only after confirming that it was correct, did he send an email to Fang Qiong.

Ten minutes later, Nuan received an internal call from Fang Qiong. Perhaps she was very satisfied with the manuscript she wrote, so for the first time, Nuan Nuan was given half a day off to go home and rest.

After simply packing up his things, carrying his bag, Nuan Nuan left the office.

There was a heavy rain last night. Although the ground has recovered to dryness, the air is still cool, not as muggy as yesterday.

After half a day off, I felt very warm and in a good mood, thinking that I could go home and sleep late, and my steps became more and more brisk.

puff!
A gray-haired old man walked towards Wen Nuan. Suddenly, the old man swayed, his arms went limp, and the bag he was carrying fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Warm stepped forward quickly like a conditioned reflex, stretched out his hand to support the old man, and asked with concern, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

"Dizziness." The old man rubbed his forehead with his right hand, his face turned slightly pale, and he said weakly.

"Then shall I take you to the hospital?" Wen Nuan said.

"No, I'm just hypoglycemic, just eat a piece of candy." The old man smiled lightly, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, his face was soft and kind, and Nuan couldn't help but think of his grandma.

"I have sugar in my bag, I'll get it for you."

Nuan hugged the old man with one arm, letting her lean against him, while with the other hand he went to grab the zipper on the outside of the backpack, then took out two toffees from inside, ripped one open and handed it to the old man.

"Little girl, can you take me back to my grandson's house?" the old man said inarticulately with sugar in his mouth.

"can."

Wen Nuan is a warm-hearted person, this old lady is not feeling well, even if she doesn't ask her for help, she won't stand by and watch.

Nuan Nuan helped the old man to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi casually.

"Little girl, aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?" The old man leaned back against the armchair, raised his chin slightly, and looked sideways at the warmth beside him.

"Not afraid."

"Why?" the old man asked curiously.

"I have nothing to be deceived by others. Besides, I have the ability to protect myself." Wen Nuan said confidently.

"You are such a good girl. If it were someone else, they might not help me." The old man held his warm left hand and smiled gratefully.

Hearing this, Wen Nuan didn't speak, but just smiled at the old man.

Ten minutes later, Wen Nuan walked into a high-end residential area under the guidance of the old man. Then, the two took the elevator upstairs, and then walked into a beautiful house.

"Little girl, I really trouble you. I should delay your work, right?" The old man sat on the sofa and reached out to take the water glass that Wen Nuan handed over.

"No trouble, I just happened to be on vacation today."

"Oh." The old man nodded and said, "Then can you make me something to eat? I'm hungry and I have no strength in my limbs."

"it is good."

Nuannuan readily agreed.Then, under the guidance of the old man, he walked into a strange kitchen.

"Yangyang, come back quickly. Grandma is at your house and brought him back for you." As soon as the warm figure disappeared at the door, the old man immediately picked up his phone and pressed the shortcut key, dialing a number.

"who?"

"The person you like." The old man looked in the direction of the kitchen door and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Grandma, you..."

"Come back soon! Otherwise, I will ignore you in the future." After finishing speaking, the old man hung up the phone, and then lay down on the sofa, continuing to pretend to be sick.

(End of this chapter)