Seeing the smile on Song Nian's face, the corners of Fu Xiao's mouth also rose.

"Finally willing to smile?"

Song Nian's smile stopped, and he looked at the man in front of him with a clear gaze.

The sheets in her bedroom were pink, and Fu Xiao sat on them in black, looking a little abrupt.

Just as she was about to speak, her aunt's voice came from the door.

"Mr. Fu, Miss, please dine!"

"yes, got it." Song Nian responded softly, and then looked at Fu Xiao seriously: "Mr. Fu, let's go down to eat." ”

"Okay." Fu Xiao stood up and followed behind Song Nian.

The girl is estimated to be still growing her body, looking less than six or five meters away, only to the position of his shoulder, but she loves one.

Staring at her slender back, Fu Xiao suddenly recalled the scene when she stabbed her heart with a knife.

At that time, Song Nian seemed to be thinner than now.

Thinking about it, the position of Fu Xiao's heart tingled a little.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Song Nian's hand.

The girl was stunned and subconsciously turned around.

But before he knew what was going on, he was hugged by Fu Xiao and hugged him tightly.

The man hugged her tightly, buried his cheeks in her arms, and his voice was dull: "Niannian, let me hold it for a while, okay?" Just a minute! ”

"Mr. Fu......"

Song Nian's whole person stiffened in place, at a loss.

"Even for a few seconds!" Fu Xiao's eyes were a little wet.

How could he tell her that he really loved her, very much!

Hearing Fu Xiao's lost and sad voice, Song Nian was really reluctant to push him away, bit his lip, and asked softly, "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Xiao smiled bitterly: "If I say I miss you, do you believe it?" ”

Song Nian's face was slightly hot, she pushed Fu Xiao away and took two steps back: "Mr. Fu, let's eat!" ”

She subconsciously avoided the question!

Maybe even she doesn't know whether she likes Fu Xiao or not.

——

Fu Xiao and Song Nian sat down one after the other, Song Zhicheng stared at the two, and suddenly had a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"Coarse tea and light rice, I don't know if it is to Mr. Fu's taste." Song Zhicheng took the initiative to pour wine for Fu Xiao.

Seeing this, Fu Xiao immediately stood up, politely took the wine glass, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Mr. Song doesn't have to be so polite, just treat me as his own family!" ”

Own family?

Hearing Fu Xiao's unkind words, Song Zhicheng and Song Nian were stunned.

For the first time, Song Nian felt that Fu Xiao was so thick-skinned!

Thinking of what he just said, "Dad is polite, he will really come to the house for dinner", Song Nian couldn't help laughing.

"Nian Nian, Mr. Fu is here, what are you laughing at?"

Song Zhicheng frowned.

This girl, usually well-behaved and polite, what's going on today!

"Oh." Song Nian lowered his head and fiddled with the rice in the bowl, not daring to look at Fu Xiao's expression at all.

At a meal, Song Zhicheng and Fu Xiao were discussing work matters, and Song Nian was tasteless.

Taking advantage of Song Zhicheng's time to answer the phone, Fu Xiao suddenly sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and put it in Song Nian's bowl.

"Eat more, you're too skinny!"

is nearly 1.65 meters tall, and I don't know if there are 80 pounds.

"Thank you."

Song Nian blushed and put the ribs in his mouth.

She loves pork ribs the most, and Fu Xiao remembers it very clearly.

Fu Xiao sandwiched a few more pieces for her, and said in a low voice: "Don't be embarrassed to pick up vegetables, I'm not an outsider!" ”

Song Nian: "......"

"Okay, don't tease you, eat quickly." Fu Xiao put down his chopsticks, supported his chin with one hand, and his eyes were full of pampering.