Fu Weichen had drunk some wine last night. He really couldn't get to the point of disorderly drinking. He would get up late when he was drunk. When he woke up, song Xiaoyu was no longer in bed.

He didn't want to go to work today. He wanted to stay at home and get along with her.

When he walked out of the living room, the clothes that he had left all over the place last night were gone. Song Xiaoyu came out with breakfast, clear vegetables and porridge. It was very warm and suitable for a drunk like him.

Song Xiaoyu saw him get up and come over, she subconsciously gently blocked her neck with her hand.

Fu Weichen went to her and stood still: "I was drunk yesterday. Did I kiss you?"

Song Xiaoyu brain turn ah turn, if admit he kiss her, then how should oneself do?

She was not sure what to do, and immediately shook her head, "you, how could you have such an idea? How can it be possible to kiss me? "

Fu Weishen's face sank, "that's your neck."

"Oh, I was bitten by mosquitoes last night. It's not all red."

Fu Wei Shen's face was cold, and then he directly raised his feet to wash himself. He looked down at himself in the mirror and thought of his timidity.

Song Xiaoyu she What are you afraid of?

Fu Weichen puts the cup that brushes his teeth on the washstand and makes a big noise. Song Xiaoyu touches his neck. Although the marks on his neck last night are there, they are not heavy. In fact, the heaviest marks are in the chest, dense and dense.

Song Xiaoyu heard the noise inside and bit his teeth.

Fu Weichen had breakfast with a cold face, and they did not say a word any more in the morning.

Song Xiaoyu is embarrassed and Fu Wei is angry.

Song Xiaoyu and Fu Wei sink into the company, his face is not very bright all day, song Xiaoyu don't know what he is in the end?

Because of the board meeting, Fu Weichen went to the board meeting in the afternoon. Song Xiaoyu probably didn't sleep well. When he got back to the office, he found song Xiaoyu lying on his desk asleep.

He stood at the table, calm eyes looking at her when she fell asleep, beautiful face, probably because she had a bad experience in high school, she now always painted some small dots on her face, like a long spot, in his eyes, he felt nothing different, because she was permeated with that aura and clean and refined temperament.

He reached out and touched his hair. After thinking about it, she was still young. What strength was he comparing with her?

Even if it's tough Song Xiaoyu really did not know, he did not want to make himself angry.

……

Unconsciously, song Xiaoyu has been working with Fu Weichen for more than 20 days.

Her results come out, still good, the results of the province's second, art candidates in the province's first, scores higher than the second.

When song Xiaoyu finds out the results, the first thing he wants to tell is Fu Weichen, and song Xiaoyu also sends an email to Uncle Fu.

When Fu Weichen finished the meeting, song Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile. Fu Weichen glanced at her, "what expression are you looking at?"

"Mr. Fu, my grades have come out."

"How about it?"

"Second in the province, the first in the province for art candidates."

Fu Weichen was slightly stunned. He knew that her grades were very good, but he didn't expect that he didn't care much about her. In the past two years, she was so competitive. Fu Weichen put down her folder and stretched out his hand to her. Song Xiaoyu went to him and touched her head. "Great, great. What gift do you want to reward you? ”

Song Xiaoyu's eyes were hot, "can I have anything I want?"

"As long as it's reasonable, it's OK."

"May I hold you?"

Fu Weichen looked at her, did not immediately agree, song Xiaoyu then said: "I'm just too happy, I want to thank you, I think you really like my family."

Fu Weichen held her in his arms, and song Xiaoyu hugged him, "thank you."

"Is it too simple to ask for just a hug?"

Song Xiaoyu hugged him, "well, can you celebrate for me at night? I won't be proud. I just want you to celebrate for me."

"Well, I'll get off work early today, and then what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you myself, and then I'll celebrate for you. Do you need to call on Daniel?"

Song Xiaoyu shakes his head. "I want to get together with nianer some other day. Would you like to make delicious food for me today?"

"Good."

Hearing his answer, song Xiaoyu is really very happy.

After work, Fu Weichen took her to the supermarket for shopping. "You can eat anything you want today."

"Really?" Song Xiaoyu in front of the selection of ingredients, and Fu Wei Shen in the back to push the car to follow her.

When she got home, Fu Wei sank into the kitchen, and song Xiaoyu gave him a hand. She suddenly felt like a husband and wife. When she had this idea, song Xiaoyu sighed, but still felt happy."Where did you volunteer?"

Song Xiaoyu hesitated. He was very sure that he would go to another place, but now he wants to stay here.

"B city academy of fine arts." Song Xiaoyu still said.

"Are you sure?" Fu Weichen asked her that he was bowing his head and chopping vegetables.

"I really want to stay in Nanyuan." Song Xiaoyu said.

"But here you are, you can go to a better place." Fu Weichen knows what is in her heart, "Song Xiaoyu..."

"Well?" Song Xiaoyu wanted to cry a little, and then she suddenly didn't hold back. She hugged him, "I don't want to leave you..." When song Xiaoyu realized what he had said, he then went on: "I don't want to leave Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen, because in my heart, you are my family. It's hard for me to feel warm, so I can't give up."

Song Xiaoyu really cried, she thought, said it was family, so holding him, should be no problem, won't let her misunderstand it?

"A good university is a home for young people and a place for them to spend the best time of their lives."

Song Xiaoyu hugged him tightly, and her face stuck to his back. "I know what you said and the letter uncle Fu wrote to me at that time. I just can't bear you..."

"It's not too early to start school..."

Song Xiaoyu sniffed, "I want to leave you, I am so sad."

Fu Weichen turned around and touched her head, "we They are waiting for you here. "

Hearing such words, song Xiaoyu tears down, "can I hold you very hard?"

Fu Wei Shen smile, picked her up, put her on the kitchen table, song Xiaoyu tightly around his neck, "you are so good."

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