Chapter 1815

On the way back, Song Qi Xiaoyu is a little unhappy. She nests in the co driver's seat and looks at the retrogressive street view outside the window. She is really not happy. The word "first love" is really uncomfortable.

Song Xiaoyu sighs, Fu Weichen hears her sigh, the sight light falls on her body, also does not speak much, just gently frowns, "what is thinking?"

"Crazy." Song Xiaoyu replied lazily, still absent-minded.

"What is there to think about?" He asked again.

Song Xiaoyu simply doesn't say it. For him, it's not a fantasy. But for himself, the creature of first love is just too terrible. He just came back and met a strong enemy like first love. First love looks beautiful, and is not much different from his age. It is a school of self-confidence and calm, not like himself, even if it is, Also slightly immature.

Song Xiaoyu sighs, sometimes age is a strange thing. In the past, she thought that her small age was an advantage. For her age, probably men all like such young and beautiful girls. But now it seems that it is not only like this. In Fu Weichen's eyes, if only the beautiful girls are valued, it would be too much.

Fu Weichen is not an ordinary man. His requirements are very high. Like the first love just now, there must be something extraordinary about him. Otherwise, why should Fu Weichen fall in love with him.

In a word, Fu Weichen must not be a vulgar person, because vulgar people only value beauty.

Therefore, song Xiaoyu thought more and more depressed, she simply sat on the co driver, the sky has been dark, she has a few days of rest is not good, naturally a little sleepy.

She was leaning on the co driver, ready to go to bed.

Fu Weichen drove the car into the city. She didn't know where song Xiaoyu lived. Looking at her sleep, she simply parked the car on the side of the road and covered her with his coat in the back seat.

Outside the window, the neon is shining, the light and shadow crisscross on her face, making her whole person look beautiful and out of the dust. Her small face is covered by hair. Fu Weishen's fingers hook her hair to the back of his ear. He leaned over and looked at her carefully. Today, having dinner with her, she really grew up.

Treat her, is really not like the treatment of children before, she is a woman, and he also need to treat her in the way of treating women, looked at her for a long time, thought of the original young child, now it is open, bloom belongs to her light, his fingers in her eyebrow peak painting, and then lean on the cab, looking at the distance, he Slightly hook lips.

Man's hand, hold her hand.

Song Xiaoyu wants to turn over. Her head is empty. She wakes up, sleepy and sleepy for a long time before she realizes that the car is on the side of the road. She rubs her eyes and looks at Fu Wei. She looks down at Fu Wei and frowns. The brightness of the mobile phone screen makes his handsome face more and more cold. Song Xiaoyu doesn't know what he is looking at. He frowns and is not very happy Son, song Xiaoyu is naturally happy to see him. When he opens his eyes, he sees the people he wants to see. Of course, it is a very, very happy thing.

Song Xiaoyu reached out directly and leaned towards him.

Fu Weichen came back to his mind and naturally put his hand around her. Song Xiaoyu nests in his arms at ease. He feels that this is probably the tacit understanding between the two.

"Wake up, where do you live?" He asked.

Song Xiaoyu grabbed his head and said, "where do I live? I live in a hotel nearby

She lied. Although she had him in her heart, she really didn't want to let him know that she had put the house under her own name. At least she still can't tell her now. Song Xiaoyu always thinks that the girl should have her own home. Now in her heart, Fu Weichen has just started. In case he knows the address, he will be familiar with the place If he wants to go up, he has no resistance to her. If something else happens, it will be really bad. He simply lies and won't tell him.

Fu Weishen "Oh" sound, and then put away the mobile phone, the vision in the car again dim up, he tilted his head to look at her, and then said: "or, you go back to me?"

Song Xiaoyu raised his eyes and shook his head, "no, I don't want to go back with you. If I can't control it, I'm plotting against you, that's not good."

Fu Wei Chen chuckled, "I think you really don't have the courage, that is, you can talk about it. Otherwise, you can go back and let me see if you have the courage?"

Song Xiaoyu is askew on his shoulder. Although there is a console separated, there is not much space in the car. She smiles slightly, "I don't want it. I don't want to go home with you. I'm a girl. I want to be reserved. Can you send me back to the hotel?"

On hearing this, Fu Weichen patted her head and said, "go back and sit down."

Song Xiaoyu sat down obediently, then laughed at her, casually reported the address of a hotel, Fu Wei sank to the place, one hand holding the steering wheel, and then looked at her, "don't invite me to sit up?"

"Forget it, don't go up and do it. How about another day?" She said.Fu Weichen was not forced to, "OK, I'm going."

Song Xiaoyu leaned over, then kissed his face, then opened the door to get off.

Waiting for Fu Weichen's car to leave, song Xiaoyu immediately called a taxi from the door of the hotel.

On the way home, song Xiaoyu thought, it's not very convenient. In short, I have to go to see a car these days. It's impossible to take a taxi.

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Back home, song Xiaoyu throws himself on the sofa. Song Xiaoyu lies on the sofa and looks out the window at night.

"Are you home?" asked Fu Weichen

"Well, go to bed early."

Song Xiaoyu then went to take a bath. Just after taking a bath, she heard someone knocking at the door. She frowned and thought about it. Is it nian'er?

But shouldn't it?

When song Xiaoyu sees people standing outside from the cat's eye, she takes a breath. Fu Weishen, he

Song Xiaoyu is wrapped in a bath towel. What's more, why did he come here? It's really

She pretended not to know, or pretended not to hear?

Fu Weichen stood outside the door and smashed the door twice, "Song Xiaoyu, open the door."

"I don't want to open the door!" Song Xiaoyu said, "you..."

"If you don't open it, you think I don't have a key, don't you? The door hasn't been changed." Fu Weichen said.

Song Xiaoyu bit his teeth, then opened the door, and then stood behind the door.

Fu Wei sink into the door, song Xiaoyu wrapped in a bath towel, and then embarrassed back to the room.

Fu Weichen came in with his luggage and watched her return to the room with her wet hair.

Waiting to change clothes, song Xiaoyu asked, "you, how do you know I'm here?"

"Is it difficult? I knew at the first thought that you were urging me to ask for this house

"What do you mean I'm trying to get rid of you? You have so many houses, but you don't need this one?"

"Nian'er is not interested in these places. She will definitely live in the micro garden instead of outside. If you come back, it must be you, not you. Who else can there be?" Fu Weichen said in a light tone.

"Song Xiaoyu angry," originally, what can't hide from you, you still pretend to send me to the hotel? "

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