"Good." Song Xiaoyu agreed, because he thought it was a very good job. He didn't have to work hard to earn money. The most important thing was to be with him every day.

Fu Weishen stepped out of the elevator with long legs. "Don't be so anxious. I need to investigate whether you can be competent or not, so you should not be happy too early."

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "I will work well, boss."

Fu Weichen glanced at her sideways and looked at her dog legs. His eyes were bright.

"Go to dinner." Fu Weichen said.

"Will you teach me?" Song Xiaoyu couldn't keep up with his long legs and trotted. He was really curious about his new job and was extremely happy.

"How much tuition do you want me to teach you?" Fu asked.

On hearing this, song Xiaoyu suddenly withered like an eggplant in doubles. Yes, he is Fu Weichen. Let's see. He works in such a good office at a young age. This is one of them. There are many people who are very fierce when she is listening to him in the office today, but in front of him, he can always have more Good reason to convince others.

Song Xiaoyu this is the first time to see a man in the work, is so great charm.

"I'm Picasso of the future." She said suddenly.

When he got on the car, Fu Weishen held the steering wheel in one hand. Hearing his words, he looked at her seriously, "Song Xiaoyu You have a lot of breath. "

"Anyway, that's what I think." Song Xiaoyu thinks his face is a little red.

"Good, then I said, as your cohabitant."

"Cohabitation?" Song Xiaoyu called, looking at his solemn talk about cohabitation, song Xiaoyu felt his face was hot.

"You live with me, don't you?" Fu Weichen asked, and the rising ending seemed to refute her.

"Yes." Song Xiaoyu had to admit, "anyway, what you said is like us..." It's the same thing.

"As your cohabitant, what I know about you these days is that at least you are a reliable child, and you are also serious and insightful. I have done investment and investment projects, and finally I value investing in a person. The most important purpose of investing in a person is not to make money for yourself, but to help Help those young people for their own ideals, so Picasso in the future... "

When song Xiaoyu heard this, he couldn't help holding him. "You agreed, didn't you? The boss? "

However, boss Fu glanced at her coldly. Song Xiaoyu spat out his tongue and felt a little overwhelmed. Then he took back his hand and said, "thank you."

Song Xiaoyu is very happy, but there is something unhappy, that is, she is a child in her eyes.

Song Xiaoyu suddenly hopes that he can grow up quickly and become a woman, an excellent woman, but in his forehead, he is not a child.

After the car started, Fu Weichen put on his Bluetooth headset and said, "well, we have about the same time. We'll go to see you."

Song Xiaoyu is probably about to have dinner with his assistant in the evening.

When he got to the hotel and stopped the car, Fu Weichen walked in front of him, while song Xiaoyu still followed.

When she got to the hall, Fu Weichen came to say hello as soon as he entered the door. Fu Weichen was talking to the man. Song Xiaoyu was a little bored. She looked around. Suddenly, she saw two people stop their cars from the French window glass and were about to enter the hall. She subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but it was outside, Where can she hide? Finally, she put her face on Fu Weishen's arm.

Fu's eyebrows, when he looked back at her, would be in the light of her eyes.

The person who just talked to Fu Weishen was slightly stunned, "this..."

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry. We'll talk in detail some other day. We'll go up first if there's something else today."

Mr. Chen nodded and looked at the little girl Fu Weichen pressed in his arms. When he first came in, he didn't think there was any abnormal relationship between this girl and Fu Weichen. After all, Fu Weichen and his sister Fu Weiliang were older. Fu Weichen often took the children of his sister's family out of the door. It is said that Huo SuBai has a daughter. No one knows, In a word, Fang always felt strange.

Fu Weichen takes song Xiaoyu to go upstairs.

"Fu Shao..."

When he was stopped, Fu Weichen naturally couldn't walk with him. When song Xiaoyu heard Chen Mingzhe's voice, he grabbed his clothes nervously.

Fu Weichen looked back.

Chen Mingzhe looks down at the man in Fu Weishen's arms, a pair of jeans shorts with a shoulder strap, a pair of small white shoes, and a white T-shirt. The girl's legs are thin and long, but he can't see the shape clearly. He can see a long hair pressed in his arms by Fu Weishen's arm.

Chen Mingzhe is not sure whether this person is song Xiaoyu. Fu Weichen just smiles at Chen Mingzhe and doesn't speak. He has no business contact with Chen Mingzhe. He doesn't intend to have a deep friendship with Chen Mingzhe. After all, he is not a person all the way.He was not going to bother.

Fu Weichen's sight fell on the girl beside Chen Mingzhe.

"Fu Shao, you don't look like your style!"

"Mr. Chen, excuse me first." Fu Weichen always presses song Xiaoyu in his arms, and then takes him upstairs.

The girl beside Chen Mingzhe asked him, "Mr. Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen put his arm around her shoulder. "It's nothing. Let's go to dinner."

When he arrived at the private room, song Xiaoyu just vomited, "that man..."

"Who is that man? It's similar to your eyes and eyebrows. " Fu Weichen asks her, and he can feel it. Although song Xiaoyu is still afraid of Chen Mingzhe, he is not hiding from Chen Mingzhe today, but the girl beside Chen Mingzhe.

"That man is my cousin. She How to be with Chen Mingzhe? "

Fu Wei's deep eyes, "everyone chooses a different way of life."

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "after my father passed away, something happened to me. My uncle and all the people in my family thought that I was sold or someone else Anyway, I don't want her to see me. I don't want to get you into trouble

Fu Wei Shen looked down at her, her lips trembled slightly, he reached out to hold her in his arms, song Xiaoyu Leng Leng, and then gently hugged his waist, "thank you, always encourage me."

Fu Weichen: "what's more..." Is this encouragement? Song Xiaoyu sometimes really has no brain!

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