She really didn't think about it seven times. She didn't dare to think about it.

Song Xiaoyu continues to eat. His brain is turning and thinking about how to answer him.

Fu Weichen is not worried at all. His body's center of gravity moves back slightly and looks at Song Xiaoyu lazily.

Now that we are at the table, we have already asked the question, which means that we have to answer it, and the question is really serious.

Song Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at him with a smile and said, "well, am I telling the truth or a lie?"

Fu Wei Chen held up his water cup and frowned slightly, "Song Xiaoyu, is this problem so difficult?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "difficult, super difficult." She said, putting down her chopsticks, and then bumping to Fu Weichen's side, very impolitely sat on his leg. Originally, Fu Weichen's sitting posture was very lazy and comfortable. As soon as she came over, he had to adjust his sitting posture.

Song Xiaoyu hooked his neck affectionately, "well, in my dream, do you count?"

"Yes." Fu Wei sink way, then look at her.

Men's eyes are deep and hot, especially after yesterday's extremely intimate behavior, song Xiaoyu's face is still red.

Fu Weichen's fingers hooked a wisp of her hair, "no?"

Song Xiaoyu's ruddy face suddenly appeared a faint helplessness, she murmured in a low voice: "I just thought about it in my dream, other time really didn't think about it, and our this time is just the beginning, I didn't think about it."

The man's fingers from her hair, to his back, song Xiaoyu nests in his arms, or sensitive feel his hands are very hot, she is a little lost in mind, in short, will not consciously think of last night, well, I have not seen the world, is not the bed, now there is an unreal illusion.

"Now you can think about it, and you have to consider my age, OK?"

"What do you think about your age? Besides, are you so young, you're not old at all." Song Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Why, regardless of age, you want to play with me for two years?"

When she heard this, she looked at the man's serious face. She left and shook her head, "no, I really don't dare. How dare I play with you, right? Mr. Fu? "

Fu Weichen circled her waist. "This question, from now on, can you think about it, eh?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "OK, I know. I will think about this problem well. I will think about it very, very seriously and attentively."

Fu Weichen sighs and hugs song Xiaoyu. The man's lips lean against her ears and rubs them. Song Xiaoyu feels his ears itch. He hears Fu Weichen say in a very low voice: "fish, don't be afraid."

His voice is really too light, song Xiaoyu almost thought that he heard wrong, thought it was his own illusion.

He just spoke. When song Xiaoyu raised his head, he didn't look at her. She directly raised her head to kiss him. Fu Weishen slightly put a face on her face, and then held her in his arms and kissed her forcefully.

Song Xiaoyu hooked her neck, very enthusiastic response, finally, she lies on his shoulder, some want to shed tears.

Fu Weichen is really too cold on the face, but his heart is not like this. She met him when she was 16 years old. Now she is 24 years old and an adult. Looking back on the past, she found that Fu Weichen has given her enough patience and waiting. In fact, she has a lot to do with him.

He is a very wise and measured man, she came to this step, is really grateful to him for teaching her, is he told her, life has never been easy, very hard, from a learning slag to the school he wanted, it really understood a truth, want things, others can not give you, in fact, can You can get it by your own efforts.

Therefore, to today, song Xiaoyu kisses Fu Weishen's neck and doesn't speak. Since meeting him, he has been moved too much.

"Well, do you want to eat?"

Song Xiaoyu lies on her shoulder and shakes his head.

"OK, I'll stay at home with you in the afternoon, and you'll go out to dinner with me in the evening?" Fu Weichen discussed with him.

"Is your meal suitable for me?" Song Xiaoyu looks at him askew and asks in a low voice.

"Yes, you don't need to say anything. You just go to meet people and meet some of my friends. You don't have to drink. You don't have to hurt yourself in order to negotiate business with me. You don't need to do all these things. In case I drink too much, you have to drive." He said his hands were on her back.

Song Xiaoyu really likes this feeling, "so you take me to eat?"

"Well, take you to eat. I don't need you to do something for me wrongly about my business, and I don't do it in business. You should get used to such occasions." Fu Weichen said.

"Oh," Song Xiaoyu said, "well, do I need to change clothes?"Fu Weishen nodded, and song Xiaoyu's beautiful face immediately appeared, "but, but I... " She reached out and pointed to her neck. In fact, the marks on her waist and buttocks were the most obvious. It can be seen how crazy they were last night.

Fu Weichen suddenly hooked his lips, "that What to do? "

"I'm not going there. I'm going to lose my life." Song Xiaoyu takes a deep breath and stares at him.

"Why are you in a hurry?" Fu Wei Shen way, looking at her hair blowing, he wants to laugh.

"Am I not in a hurry? You're going to take me out today. You were last night. Really... " She didn't want to go out to shame him.

"Well, this is not really the case. This is Lin Shi who just informed me that I didn't want to go and took you out to play. Why do you still dislike it?" Fu Weichen said.

Song Xiaoyu thought of this, and then wilted. In the afternoon, song Xiaoyu was reading, and Fu Weichen didn't go to work. Two people were reading on the sofa. She read a few pages, and then she was a little sleepy.

Waiting for her to wake up, she found herself resting on his leg and her body covered with a blanket.

Song Xiaoyu raised his eyes and saw Fu Wei sinking in reading.

"What time is it?" Song Xiaoyu asked.

"Five o'clock."

"What time shall we be there?" Song Xiaoyu asked, afraid to delay his business.

"I'll go in a minute and I'll take you to change."

Song Xiaoyu obediently followed Fu Weishen, but when he got to the place, it was a studio. When song Xiaoyu saw the stylist, he gently pulled Fu Weishen's sleeve and said, "I think this man is very familiar. Is that super oxfork stylist, Su mu?"

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