Taking a plane is actually a very boring thing, after all, compared with the wide space of the train, the airplane has only a little space for activities, except for when you go to the bathroom, you can only sit in your seat in a daze. And trains and ships can at least see the scenery outside, and if you take a plane, what else can you see except the clouds outside?

"I'll sleep for a while, and when it's time to call me. Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Chenxi, took out the blindfold and stayed on his eyes, and went to sleep directly.

"Got it. ”

Dong Chenxi nodded, took out a document and began to read it.

The same person has the same life, Zhao Fusheng can sleep when he is idle, but he can only read the documents hard.

More than two hours later, the plane slowly landed on the outskirts of Beijing, and Zhao Fusheng, who woke up early, glanced out the window and frowned: "It's raining." ”

"What's so strange about this, it's already autumn, isn't it normal for it to rain?" Looking at Zhao Fusheng helplessly, Dong Chenxi said.

"When it rains, it's more difficult to shoot a movie. Zhao Fusheng shook his head and said helplessly.

Filming movies is the most easily affected by the weather, wind, frost, rain and snow will affect the location shooting, in today's absence of film and television city, such a rainy day, basically can only shoot some indoor scenes.

"Alright, don't worry about it. Dong Chenxi shook his head helplessly. In her opinion, Zhao Fusheng is purely salty and eating radishes and worrying about it, and he doesn't care about his business at all, what is he worried about.

Zhao Fusheng and her couldn't make any sense, shook their heads and didn't say anything more.

The two of them got into a car at the airport gate, and while walking, Zhao Fusheng asked Dong Chenxi, "Where are you going?"

"Go home. ”

Dong Chenxi was stunned for a moment, and then replied quickly.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, but did not speak.

"Why, don't believe me. Dong Chenxi put down the mobile phone he was fiddling with and smiled at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng didn't plan to say anything, but when he heard her words, he smiled and said, "Will you go home later?"

"yes, I ......"

Before Dong Chenxi finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng had already interrupted: "Look, as soon as you say this, your eyes will drift to the lower left, a typical performance of lying." Besides, if you do go home, why do you keep fiddling with your phone? Besides, if you go home, why do you take out your makeup bag and get ready to touch up your makeup?"

Looking at Zhao Fusheng dumbfounded, Dong Chenxi didn't say anything for a long time, and finally recovered from the shock, and looked at Zhao Fusheng helplessly: "You guy, can't you change your career to be a detective?"

Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything, just looked out the window silently.

For him, Dong Chenxi's private life Zhao Fusheng is not half interested, even if she has a relationship with Wang Zhen, it is already in the past, as long as she does not affect her work and who she falls in love with, Zhao Fusheng is not interested and does not plan to interfere.

The car stopped at Zhao Fusheng's residence, and Zhao Fusheng didn't ask much, and got out of the car with his suitcase.

"Hey, don't you care where I go?" Dong Chenxi rolled down the window and asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng stopped, turned his head and glanced at Dong Chenxi, smiled, and waved his hand: "Pay attention to safety, the company does not give maternity leave." ”

Dong Chenxi was stunned, and by the time she reacted, Zhao Fusheng had already lost his shadow.

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Having no intention of caring about Dong Chenxi, who was scolding loudly behind him, Zhao Fusheng pushed open the door and walked in.

"Yo, you're back. Fan Baobao was looking at things, and when he saw Zhao Fusheng coming in, he suddenly showed a touch of joy and said happily

"It's not like you don't know what time the plane will arrive. Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly and exposed her.

The two of them had been on the phone for a long time, and Fan Baobao also knew what time he would arrive in Beijing today, which was clearly waiting for him.

"Gee, I'm not here to make you feel at home. Fan Baobao blinked his eyes wide and quibbled.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, from childhood to adulthood, this girl has been like this every time, if she is exposed by herself, she will either pretend to be innocent, or she will add her fists and feet.

In order to avoid someone being annoyed and angry, Zhao Fusheng wisely chose to divert the topic.

"How is it at home?" Fan Baobao quickly asked about the situation at home, unlike Zhao Fusheng, she can go home every three or five days, so she naturally misses her family very much.

Zhao Fusheng talked about the recent things at home, and finally said with a smile: "Bei Bei said, next time I go back, if I don't bring her a big bear taller than her, I won't call me brother again." ”

"This girl, you're spoiled. Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng spoils his sister too much, and sometimes even she is a little jealous.

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "The poor raise a son and a rich daughter, and the little girl is not spoiled, and it is easy to be deceived in the future." ”

"Just like me, isn't it?" Fan Baobao pursed his lips and glared at Zhao Fusheng and asked.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "You are not deceived by me, you are the wife I have booked since I was a child." ”

"Nasty!"

His face instantly turned red, and Fan Baobao became shy.

Even though the two have been together for so long, she still has no resistance to Zhao Fusheng's love words.

Zhao Fusheng gently hugged Fan Baobao, and the two of them sat on the sofa and continued to get tired.

"You say, if your mother and my mother really force us to have a baby, what should we do?" Fan Baobao suddenly asked Zhao Fusheng.

chuckled, Zhao Fusheng lowered his head and looked at her: "What do you say?"

"Let's give birth then, anyway, we have enough money to make. Fan Baobao pondered for a long time before whispering: "Sometimes I don't understand, why do you men like to make money so much, is there really any magic?"

Zhao Fusheng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Maybe for men, making money is a kind of enjoyment." ”

"I still don't get it. Fan Baobao shook his head: "Money is such a thing, isn't it enough to earn to a certain extent, what is wrong with money, if you have a car, you have a house, can't you enjoy life?"

"Baby, if people don't have ideals, it's no different from salted fish. Zhao Fusheng said: "Eating, drinking, and having fun every day, drunk and dreaming of death, it seems to be very happy, but in fact it is very empty." That kind of life can quickly ruin a person completely. On the other hand, if you do what you want to do, although it is a bit hard, at least the life is fulfilling, and people can be happy for a long time. ”

Although Fan Baobao didn't understand Zhao Fusheng's words, she felt that Zhao Fusheng should be reasonable, since he was a child, he was smarter than herself. In that case, then listen to him.