Chapter 1882

The little fish was unprepared for a while, and thought it was over. Who thought it would come again.

Holding on to his shoulder, she snorted and looked at him with some coquetry.

Fu Weichen is not satisfied tonight. She has been busy for so many days. She sleeps in the same bed. He also has some restraint. He doesn't want her to work in the studio and toss her in bed. So he is considerate and restrained these days. No, his wife is interested in seducing her, and he really takes the bait. After thinking about it for several days, he naturally doesn't want to let her go easily. In addition, she has to go out again, It's been a little hard for me to stay in my empty bed for half a month. It's inevitable that I'll have to ask for it with interest tonight.

He is not heavy desire, but is keen on tossing her in bed, watching her wink like silk, also like this two people sweat together, listening to each other's heartbeat.

Fu Wei Shen looks at the man in his arms, and then he kisses her forcefully.

Finally, he turned down, his arms covered his closed eyes, and his chest was still surging up and down.

She had already been tossed by his hem haw sleep in the past, her body will hold her in the arms.

The night was very quiet. There was only a lamp in the bedroom. It was yellow and warm. He could see her clearly. Her eyelashes were very long and thick like a small fan. The fingers of a man gently scratched her face, and Fu Weichen laid her in his arms for a while. Then he got up and just wanted to take a bath with the sleeping fish. She made a sound between her lips Murmured.

He was slightly stunned, trying to listen to her whisper.

A few can not smell of nonsense, let his lips slightly up, bow his head and kiss her lip corner, this just hold him to take a bath.

In fact, Fu Weichen has not suffered a lot of setbacks from childhood to adulthood. He has a smooth sailing all the way. He has come to work step by step, but he has less time in his feelings. His love in university is just that. Maybe he has always been too precocious. He never thought that the people who spend his life with him are so young.

He had always felt that he had always wanted to find a well matched and well-balanced one in terms of emotion, but he felt that there was not so much trouble.

However, when she finally broke in, he found that he had such a strong tolerance and gave her too much patience that he did not expect. He thought that maybe his love times were not many, so he packed all these things to song Xiaoyu.

After bathing and changing into new pajamas, she would lie in his arms and not lift her eyelids.

"Wei Shen, I love you so much." I don't know if she was dreaming or what happened. She called out his name.

Holding her in his arms, Fu Weichen felt sleepy and kissed her face side, "good dream."

……

Song Xiaoyu thinks that as long as he indulges excessively, he can't get up the next day.

When he opened his eyes, it was already more than nine o'clock. He was nestled in his warm arms, turned over and crawled to see his sleeping appearance. He gently poked his eyelashes with his fingers. Fu Weishen held her hand, and his voice was extremely lazy: "wake up?"

"You didn't go to work today."

"Today is Sunday." He said, without opening his eyes, he said in a low voice.

"You didn't go to work on Saturday, Mr. Fuli."

"With my wife." He said, opening his eyes and rubbing his hair.

Song Xiaoyu suddenly laughed and kissed him on the corner of his lip, "you are really good, very good."

Fu Wei Chen pillow his arm, and then the deep eyes slightly bleary, "alive?"

Song Xiaoyu how to listen to all hear his words in the meaning of ridicule, "well."

Fu Weichen suddenly stopped talking and stared at her. Song Xiaoyu felt embarrassed. Although they had experienced such intimate moments many times, they had never experienced it. Mr. Fu looked at her like this. He didn't speak. She didn't even know what he was thinking.

"What's the matter? I have something on my face?" Asked the fish, touching his hair a little messy.

Fu Wei sank to answer her, just picked up her waist and laid her on his chest, and then the man's eager kiss came.

Song Xiaoyu is confused by his kiss forehead, waiting for her kiss, the whole person is ignorant.

Confused, I heard him say, "crazy."

Then he got out of bed and left her alone in bed, touching his lips and giggling.

Fu Weichen goes directly to the kitchen. Song Xiaoyu gets out of bed and changes the bed sheet by the way, waiting to be sorted out. Fu Weichen is already calling for her to eat.

"Then you won't go to work today."

"Well." He should, pour a cup of milk to her, song Xiaoyu put the bread on the cream, "I want to have a baby."

Fu Weichen raised his eyes, took a look at her, and did not speak again.

"I mean it." Song Xiaoyu always felt that he didn't believe it, so he had to say so.

"Good." Fu Weichen replied, and there was not much joy or excitement on his face. Song Xiaoyu thought that Fu Weichen was really a man without too many expressions. However, thinking of his patience, she suddenly missed Mr. Fu's performance in bed. When she got out of bed, she was cold. Song Xiaoyu snorted, and then ate quietly and rubbed his uncomfortable waist He is a sultry man.Even at home, Fu Weichen is also a man who has no special hobbies. They either read books at home or want to take her to play ball games.

Xiaoyu thinks that it's OK to do anything with him. However, in order to get bored with two people and finally read books on the sofa, it is the choice made by Xiaoyu.

On Sunday, Mr. Fu didn't go to work and stayed at home with his wife. In the afternoon, Fu Weichen met song Xiaoyu's agent for the first time. She was a woman in her early thirties. Her hair was short and she looked very capable. Her name was Ye Qing.

Over the years, song Xiaoyu has been keeping a low profile. Ye Qing is in charge of many personal exhibitions, including the custody of many paintings of song Xiaoyu.

There are not many paintings. I want to take them to B city in advance. When ye Qing saw Fu Weichen coming from the next room, he was still a little stunned, "boyfriend? For the sake of my boyfriend, so I'll leave early tomorrow morning? "

Song Xiaoyu nods. Ye Qing just nods to Fu Weishen and goes away. Everyone has his own sense of propriety about Xiaoyu's private affairs. If you don't ask more, you don't have to ask more. Although this person seems difficult to get along with, he also feels familiar.

Her paintings were taken away, and the two had a simple dinner.

The next day Fu Weishen song Xiaoyu went to the airport. Song Xiaoyu was looking at him at the airport, a little reluctant to part with him.

"Will you miss me?" Song Xiaoyu askew in his arms, and then holding her waist, poor look.

"Will miss you." Fu Weichen said, then touched her face.

"Will you come to see me In fact, Nanyuan city is not far away from B city.

"No Fu said directly, "but I will wait for you at home." Song Xiaoyu heard this, hum a voice, "anyway I don't believe, I don't believe someone can hold back."

She didn't have a lot of things, just a small luggage. She turned around and left, then ran back, and then kiss him, so she went to work.

……

The news of the individual exhibition of the mysterious talented painter "sunfish" in B city spread all at once.

Originally, the news is tight. Once this talented painter's exhibition was held only once in Xiangcheng, China. This time in B city, it was really very exciting. It was hard to get a ticket.

When Feng Yumian got such news, she was very angry. When she held an art exhibition in B city, how could she not get the news that she was coming to hold an art exhibition in city B. if she got such news, she would certainly miss the time of holding the exhibition with her.

At present, there are no influential artists in the gallery. Ling Yun thinks that she is not bad. She wants to open individual art exhibitions in several major cities in China to improve her popularity. City B is her first stop. Just at the beginning of the first stop, Feng Yumian feels that her luck is really not very good.

When Ling Yun looks at Feng Yumian's incomparable depression, she also comforts her: "it's OK. There are still opportunities for the individual exhibition in s city."

Although Feng Yumian is also smart and talented after all, his popularity in the art field in recent years is also good, but no matter how, it is not on the same level as "sunfish".

The sunfish is from abroad to China, and the price of the paintings is very, very high. People in the art circle do not say that every painting exhibition has attracted countless painting lovers to stop and marvel, and even the industry has praised her.

It's not easy for collectors to praise them. Even some limited printed editions have sold for over a million dollars. However, this artist has never won the awards recorded in the art world, which is even more highly praised.

What did Lin Yun do when he came to the exhibition? However, this is also in line with the artist's style of work, never according to the card management, painting exhibition or, in short, all with personal preferences.

Although Ling Yun felt that Feng Yumian was not lucky, she also wanted to see the individual exhibition of the talented painter.

However, Feng Yumian has been preparing for this individual exhibition for a long time, which is bound to be greatly affected.

Ye Qing has spread the cloth well. When he comes back to his mind, he sees song Xiaoyu sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

In fact, Ye Qing is very fond of song Xiaoyu, because she is young, so low-key, flowers and applause, can always make people float, but she is not so. When she found her, song Xiaoyu said a word, she said, "I just want to paint well, the rest will be given to you."

Then, when she was on the Forbes list for the first time because of her painting exhibition, she sat at home in a daze, as if everything was none of her own. Maybe genius always makes people feel strange. No, she has been famous for several years. There are many speculations about the painter "sunfish", but she still lives a low-key life.

"What do you think?" Ye Qing asked her.

The little fish didn't look up. "I believe you."

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