After Ling Yun left, Nian Er came out of the men's clothing store.

"Gone?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "well, gone."

"Ling Yun and my uncle are classmates, do you know?" Asked Nier.

Song Xiaoyu shakes his head and looks at nian'er in a daze. Of course, he doesn't know about this, "that is to say, moni..." Now it seems that Feng Yumian is in the gallery of Ling Yun's husband?

As a matter of fact, Feng Yumian is not a very gifted painter. Especially at her age, she has not made much contribution to the art of painting, and naturally will not achieve much.

According to Feng Yumian, he signed the contract when he was so young. This is indeed a very unexpected thing.

Nianer looked at Song Xiaoyu, took her arm, and continued to walk, "in a word, you can only know some things by yourself. Some people have some things. You have to have a good heart."

"I know that I can't go to her gallery. Even if she has nothing to do with Moni, I won't go. In fact, Feng Yumian and I can't be friends. They don't have much contact after graduation. They don't have the same style of behavior. If they are in a company, they have to make conflicts every day." These things song Xiaoyu wants to understand, especially in her own career, it is the best to think simply. If the mind used in serious work is used in intrigue, it is really the biggest waste of knowledge. Therefore, she does not want to waste her time on these meaningless things.

Nianer also knows that song Xiaoyu is a smart man. How can a person who grew up with his uncle not be smart?

So, Niall was relieved.

When Ling Yun put things in the car, she went to see Moni for lunch at noon.

Song Xiaoyu is indeed a talented person. Although Ling Yun and Fu Weichen are classmates and not very intimate classmates, they go to school abroad together, but Fu Weichen does not seem to be close to anyone. When Fu Weichen falls in love with Moni, they occasionally eat together. Even if it is to Moni, he is more indifferent. After they break up, they naturally have no contact Even in a business circle, Fu Weichen is not enthusiastic.

Moni is also a famous university graduate in the western restaurant near the company.

"I met song Xiaoyu today."

"Why, I'm right. I'm at a loss?"

Ling Yun smile, "loss is not counted, but you said, she did not agree."

Moni took a sip of water and looked like everything was expected. "She is a very smart person. Otherwise, how could Fu Weishen be coaxed around?"

Ling Yun took a look at moni. "In fact, I still think you don't want to muddle through the water. You can develop your career well in China. You know Fu Weichen better than anyone else. If he wants to be with you, he will not let you go. So, Moni, you should not touch his bottom line."

Moni looked at Ling Yun for a long time, "bottom line? I just want to see where I lost She was really upset.

"Even if you know where you lost, are these really meaningful to you?" Ling Yun asked.

"Ling Yun, I know your kindness, but I can't control myself now. If I don't do this, I will be suffocated." Moni said, some things are really like a devil in the heart, the amount is clearly wrong, but still can not control, must go forward, she knows that she should not immerse in the past, she just does not understand, where she is better than her.

That's all.

Ling Yun moved her lips and said, "well, this is the last time I can help you. No matter whether the charity auction is successful or not, I won't help you any more. You know, at Mrs. Zeng's party that day, if song Xiaoyu didn't help, both the rain cotton and the whole gallery would have a great aftereffect. This is also my debt to her. Since you have opened your mouth, you want to let her I promised you to participate in that charity auction, and I won't help you after that. "

Ling Yun is not a person who can't tell right from wrong. She knows some truth. She and Moni are friends, but she doesn't want to offend him even though she is a well water with Fu Weichen.

……

Song Xiaoyu's life in these days is really very free and easy. Fu Weichen doesn't have any social intercourse every day. He goes home after work, and the two people are tired of being together.

This is not, song Xiaoyu is cooking in the kitchen, Fu Weichen changed his clothes and held her on the cooking table, kissing her panting.

"Well..." Song Xiaoyu hooked his neck, although the soup was in the pot, the man's hand also swam on his body.

Fu Wei was working in the daytime. Song Xiao Yu recently seemed to be very idle. He washed his hands and made soup at home.

Rubbing her soft waist, the fatigue of a day's work is really swept away.

Lips and teeth, song Xiaoyu's home clothes are messy, beautiful for the first time.

"All right, all right." Song Xiaoyu felt that he was wrong and pushed him with a red face. He didn't want to be like this. It was really embarrassing.Fu Weichen didn't want to release her a little. When no one came back, he naturally didn't want to aggrieve himself. He rubbed her waist and pressed her down.

Song Xiaoyu looks up slightly. Fu Weichen is gnawing at her neck. She feels itchy. Maybe he really thinks he wants to. Song Xiaoyu doesn't resist turning off the pot. Fu Weichen takes her back to bed and asks her if she is hungry. She heats up the cooked rice.

Song Xiaoyu is also used to two people together. In this respect, Fu Weichen doesn't seem to want to be restrained.

After dinner, song Xiaoyu went to the opposite door.

Fu Weichen can't find anyone after taking a bath. When he comes to the opposite side, song Xiaoyu is painting.

Fu Weichen looked at her serious and attentive appearance, standing behind her. Song Xiaoyu looked back at her and said, "I'm very lazy recently. I think I've been born. I need to practice. Otherwise, I'll be hungry and have no food to eat."

Fu Weichen also did not say, "I heard Mrs. Zeng say that you are going to participate in the charity auction the day after tomorrow?"

"Well." Song Xiaoyu turned back, "how do you know?"

"Is there any secret? Mrs. Zeng wants me to remind you to find a better one." Fu Weichen said.

Song Xiaoyu bowed his head, "I don't need to be so conspicuous for the first time."

"I'm afraid it's not right for you not to be in the limelight. Sometimes it's not so good to hook up with Fu Weichen." Fu Weichen said.

Song Xiaoyu heard this, and then a little smile, she threw the brush, and then drag the apron, and then hung it on Fu Weishen's body, "I understand what you mean, but I still hope to hook up with you." Song Xiaoyu said.

Fu Weichen raised her eyebrows to look at her.

"I really understand what you mean. If I go too far in the limelight, people will surely say that if you look at Fu Weichen's girlfriend, you don't know how to restrain yourself. People think I'm relying on your strength. However, it doesn't matter what other people think of me. I just think that we are OK, so you don't have to worry about me." Song Xiaoyu comforted him, "you believe me, I can handle these things, I am not a fool, some pits can be avoided."

"Don't you need my help?" Fu asked.

Song Xiaoyu shook his head. "These small things really don't need your help. Mr. Fu, I have one thing in my heart. I've been holding it for a long time, but I really want to know. Can you tell me?"

"What?"

"Can you tell me about your love history and make me happy?" Song Xiaoyu's eyes shine.

Fu Weichen was helpless, "are you sure you want to know?"

Song Xiaoyu nodded. "I just want to know, especially about your first girlfriend. I have to know what kind of player she is. I have to prescribe the right medicine."

Fu Weichen had intended to remind Xiaoyu that she was concerned about this exhibition with moni. Now she asked herself, obviously she didn't know anything about it.

What's more, Fu Weichen doesn't know what kind of mind Moni is now. His attitude is one thing, but other people's behavior is another.

If there is no evidence, it is not good if he is a big man to say or do something. Since Xiaoyu has some precautions, he naturally does not want his girlfriend to suffer losses.

"No more painting?" Fu asked her.

"Want to hear the story."

"Well, well, if you want to hear the story, come on. There's nothing that can't be said about these things." Are some old things, so busy these years, there are a lot of things are forgotten, almost forgotten is why together.

Song Xiaoyu did not draw, went home, and then looked at Fu Weichen, is a serious attitude to listen to the story.

"When I went to college abroad, I met at the dance. I was smart and thought it was good. I just got along and had a look. She was the first one I really fell in love with. Of course, when I was in high school, I touched my classmates' hands and hugged them. This can only be said to be the adolescent turmoil."

Song Xiaoyu shook his head, "I really didn't expect that you had done such a thing."

"Who says I can't do such a thing, I can do it naturally. I'm a normal man. Besides, a normal man can do it. You know how dishonest I am in bed."

Song Xiaoyu:

"What happened then?"

"Later, we broke up, she fell in love with others, and I was not so easy to force people, so we broke up peacefully."

Song Xiaoyu frowned, "that's it. Is it too simple?"

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