Chapter 1775

Fu Weichen returned home at more than eight o'clock, just entered the door, and then song Xiaoyu rushed over.

Fu Weichen holds her waist, and song Xiaoyu's head begins to sway in Fu Weishen's arms.

"Hello..." Fu Weichen is speechless. Why did she drink it before he came back?

Like that? What happened after being drunk?

The man's fingers hold the girl's head, and song Xiaoyu's head is crooked in his arms

Fu Wei heavy lip line tightly pursed, he reached out and gently patted her head, "Song Xiaoyu, Hello, what are you doing?"

Song Xiaoyu put his arm around his neck and buried his face in his arms.

"Hello, song Xiaoyu..."

But she was still in his arms, Fu Weichen shook her head.

Fu Weichen directly threw the man on the bed and closed the door.

Fu Weichen stood outside the door, frowning slightly. She was smart enough to try him out!

Song Xiaoyu falls on the bed, obviously does not believe, this is impossible, this is not scientific, he is not

She lay on the bed and opened her eyes. In fact, she was very happy. After all, Fu Weichen did not take advantage of her drunkenness to do anything bad to her. In short, song Xiaoyu was relieved and felt that he was not such a person.

Song Xiaoyu rolled on the bed. She pretended to be drunk. It was OK.

Fu Wei Chen poured himself a glass of water. He put his hand on the desk and rubbed his forehead. His sight fell on the door of song Xiaoyu's room. It was not stupid.

Song Xiaoyu lies on the bed, lies on the bed, and then she regrets that she wants to pretend to be drunk. Such a trial always feels that she thinks Fu Weishen too low. He is not such a person. She shouldn't think so. But now that she is drunk, she should sleep strangely. If not, how can Fu Weichen think about himself? If he knows that he has been so shy Astringent dream, will she be driven away?

Thinking of this possibility, song Xiaoyu's heart flickered, no, must not let such things happen, song Xiaoyu thought of this possibility, felt his heart astringent, some uncomfortable, so she must not let him know, even if thinking of him, like him, even love him, such love can not be said, let her suffer, she is willing to Meaning like this, silently at his side, even if it is like this, she also feels happy.

Before, just met Fu Weichen, she felt that he was like a relative, like a family. She met uncle Fu and met her, which was her most honored thing. But now he is rooted in her heart. The sour and bitter feeling makes people feel uncomfortable, but more happiness. Song Xiaoyu thinks that he is masochistic, good OK, isn't it good to fall in love? I have to fall in love with such a person, ah, I've really convinced myself.

Song Xiaoyu turned over and thought his bed was really big. How could he feel strange.

Is it because he has been sleeping in Fu Weishen's bed these days?

Song Xiaoyu sighed. Well, habit is really a terrible thing.

Song Xiaoyu had to lie on the bed and let himself sleep. He didn't dare to let Fu Weichen know that he was pretending to sleep. She thought for a moment that she could meet him in a dream.

However, when song Xiaoyu was asleep, she always woke up and did not sleep steadily. Moreover, she did not dream, but made some trivial dreams that she did not remember at all.

When song Xiaoyu wakes up, she can't sleep when she looks at the time just four o'clock. What should I do?

Song Xiaoyu grabs his hair. It's really hateful. Why can't he sleep?

Song Xiaoyu thought for a moment, then grabbed his hair and blinked his eyes. Then he opened the door. When he got to Fu Weichen's room, she let herself not blink, and then pushed open his door.

Fu Weichen's sleep quality is not heavy. When he hears the sound of opening the door, he knows it's her. Song Xiaoyu lifts the quilt and goes into his arms. Fu Weichen is speechless.

He gently turned on the light, looked at her eyes straight up, and then closed it.

Fu Weichen: "what's more..." Pretending to be a sleepwalker? Does he look so stupid?

When song Xiaoyu got into his arms, he felt his heart sink into his stomach and felt relieved.

She was not sleepy, but she fell asleep in his arms.

Fu Weishen closed his eyes, the man's chin on her head, not to say that she is not used to, he is a bit not used to.

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When song Xiaoyu wakes up the next day, Fu Weichen sits on the bed and stares at her.

She sat up abruptly. "I, I, how did I get to your bed again? Why can't I remember anything?"

Fu Weishen glanced at her, then coldly said: "you probably have the habit of sleepwalking."

"Sleepwalking? Sleepwalking? " She pretended to be innocent and looked at Fu Weichen.Fu Weichen: "what's more..." She really shouldn't learn to draw. She should learn to perform. She has been performing since yesterday.

He got up and left the room. Song Xiaoyu felt relieved that he had succeeded in his stratagem. He believed it. He really believed that he could sleepwalk. He was not so good.

After breakfast, song Xiaoyu goes to the company with Fu Weichen's car.

"You don't have to do anything else. You follow me wherever I go. Do you understand?"

"Good." Song Xiaoyu nodded, in fact, it was a little understood that she wanted to see his way of doing things, and then learn his good way of doing things.

When I arrived in the company, my colleagues didn't care too much about such a small girl. They thought it was a relative of Mr. Fu.

Therefore, although song Xiaoyu followed Fu Weichen wherever he went, he still wrote down the things he didn't understand at that time, and then went to find out what it was.

Sometimes, Fu Weishen is at work. When she doesn't go out, she will draw with a sketch book, most of which are him.

For a week in a row, song Xiaoyu followed Fu Weichen. When he went out to meet some important customers, she was not convenient, so she arranged her time freely.

This week, song Xiaoyu never had such a messy dream in the evening. That kind of beautiful dream never appeared again. Fu Weichen had social intercourse at night. She was lying on the table, looking at the wine above, thinking whether she would like to drink a little more by herself?

In fact, song Xiaoyu doesn't want Fu Weishen. She just wants to feel cherished in her dream, because in reality, Fu Weichen is always cold and light.

Fish thought, do you want to drink a little wine, meet him in the dream?

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