Chapter 1782

Fu Weichen didn't want to do anything to her when she had a fever. Even when he was scrubbing her body, she didn't want to make her too uncomfortable. She was sick and drowsy. Naturally, she was uncomfortable.

Just this wipe again and again, he went to the Internet to see, to make her sweat, naturally have a good way is, he is happy, she can also sweat.

This is not, when the man was naked again in his arms, two people were sweating.

The girl only felt the heat in her palm was extraordinary, but she didn't let go

In the end, the two men were folded together like mandarin ducks.

Fu Weishen closed his eyes and enjoyed the beautiful feeling of two people's skin sticking together. Song Xiaoyu gasped shallowly, and the palm of his hand touched her chin. She was really too slow.

This goes on, he really does not know whether he can really do it again and again can resist.

Song Xiaoyu holds that warm back and hides herself in it. Only in this way can she seem to be able to sleep soundly and feel at ease. Her dependence on Fu Weichen is deeper.

……

The next day, when song Xiaoyu wakes up, Fu Weichen is not in bed. She subconsciously touches her clothes. What she is wearing is just Some strange feeling in the body, let her embarrassed red face.

She felt her head, and her body was not so uncomfortable, but when she wanted to talk, she found that her throat began to hurt.

He got out of bed, Fu Weishen was standing in front of the French window to make a phone call. She saw his broad back and tall posture at a glance.

Fu Weichen rubbed his forehead and hung up the phone for a long time.

Turning around, song Xiaoyu was standing in the living room. Fu Weishen's eyes fell on her legs without a trace. He looked at the snow white under her skirt and looked away.

"Hungry?"

"Hungry." She said in a hoarse voice, and then listening to her voice was really hard to hear.

Fu Weichen also listened to her movement, light frown, how suddenly cold, and still so in the eyes, today's voice hoarse into this!

Fu was sitting on the sofa, quietly leaning on her blanket.

Song Xiaoyu felt that he was sick and courageous, and then he leaned on Fu Weishen's shoulder. He said that she could know that she was his relative.

Fu Wei sank, looked down at the document in his hand, and then signed his name.

Song Xiaoyu looks at himself really very good-looking, vigorous and powerful, the word is like the person, so his name is so good-looking.

Fu Weichen didn't feel it. She leaned on his shoulder. Song Xiaoyu felt that it was like a couple of lovers living together. It was a wonderful day.

She was a little absent-minded. Maybe she was too weak to be sick, so she wanted to rely on a person like this, "wait for me to get well, I will be strong, I won't let myself be so fragile."

"Well." Fu Weichen responded and continued to read the documents.

"Today you are ill, I don't go to work. From tomorrow on, you don't have to go to the company with me. You follow Lin Shi to participate more and help others more."

"Are you going on a long business trip?" Song Xiaoyu asked, then looked up at him.

"Yes, it will take at least half a month. You will go back to your old house alone."

Song Xiaoyu suddenly felt that she was not happy. Ah, she knew that her state needed to be adjusted, because Fu Weichen was so sad and so happy, it really made people feel uncomfortable.

Song Xiaoyu stayed at home for a day. Fu Weichen left in the early morning. When she opened her eyes, she saw him packing. She wanted to stop him, but she knew it was useless. Finally, song Xiaoyu closed his eyes and pretended that he didn't wake up.

Song Xiaoyu then followed Lin Shi in the company, which was an internship.

Without Fu Weichen in the office, she felt less pleasure in coming to the company. When she received the admission notice, Fu Wei sank in. She sent him a wechat, and he did not reply.

Nian'er accompanied her to celebrate in her old house, and the opening date of the school has been set. Originally, Fu Weichen said that he would go on a business trip for half a month, but in the end, a month passed by when she started school on September 6.

August 31 is her birthday. Although her birthday is sometimes spent with Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, it is now her 18th birthday. Song Xiaoyu wants him back very much. Song Xiaoyu also hears from Lin Shi that there is a problem with a project abroad. Therefore, Fu Weichen's uncle fell ill because of this, and the matter is slightly difficult, so he passed away I just didn't expect him to be there for such a long time.

"Xiaoyu, today is your 18th birthday. After that, you will be an adult. You should take good care of yourself. School will start soon. After going to school, we will not be with you. We should take good care of yourself." Aunt Chen said to her.

Nian'er pushed his heavy glasses on the bridge of his nose. "When are you going? Do you need to send it? ""Don't give it away. I want to be alone. I'm an adult."

"Well, you are an adult." Nian er said, "if my little uncle is free, let him take you. Someone will go."

Song Xiaoyu doesn't speak. Nianer's brother-in-law Fu Weishen, she I haven't seen him for a long time. As expected, habit is a very terrible thing. It doesn't take long to meet, so

Song Xiaoyu sighed. His 18th birthday would be better if he was there. People always like this, always full of extravagant hopes. He knows clearly that he will not come back, and he may not remember his birthday at all.

People, is to hope that the most important person in your heart can appear in front of you.

……

After dinner, it rained outside.

"Why don't you live here, Nell?"

"It's OK. It's not raining hard. I'm going back."

"Then I'll go back to Phoenix mountain villa. I'll pack my things there."

Aunt Chen looked at the fish and knew that the child had made up his mind and could not stop anything. If she wanted to go, she could go.

The driver sent two people off.

When song Xiaoyu returned to his residence, there was already lightning and thunder outside the dark room. Wind and rain were interwoven. She looked at the wind whistling out of the window. She stood in front of the French window and looked at no one downstairs. Song Xiaoyu was a bit sad. In fact, she did not expect her birthday before. Coco was looking forward to Fu Weishen's celebration with him, because he was the person she cared about most.

Nearly 11 o'clock, song Xiaoyu received a call from Lin Shi: "Xiaoyu, is the boss back?"

Song Xiaoyu Leng Leng Leng, "did he come back?"

"Didn't he want to spend your birthday with you today? His flight was cancelled. He drove back from J City for five hours. Hasn't he got home yet? "

Song Xiaoyu is in a daze, but he hasn't come back. Where did he go?

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