Song Nian shook his head: "Dad, let's go home!" ”

"Good!"

Song Zhicheng smiled and pulled her out.

Song Nian turned around, turning his back to Fu Xiao's direction, praying that he wouldn't see him.

But at the moment when they were about to step out of the door, a voice suddenly came from behind them: "Mr. Song, please wait a moment." ”

Song Nian chuckled in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ah Jiu trotting forward with the documents.

Behind him, a tall, handsome man was slowly approaching her.

"Mr. Fu, thank you!"

"No!" Fu Xiao opened his mouth lightly, his eyes fell on Song Nian, and his thin lips opened lightly: "How is my sister, are you better?" ”

Who's your sister?

Song Nian glanced at him weakly and didn't speak.

She slapped him, wasn't he angry?

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for sending the little girl to the room." Song Zhicheng pulled Song Nian in front of Fu Xiao and said lovingly: "Nian Nian, say thank you to Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Xiao is one meter nine tall, and Song Nian, who is one meter six and five, stands in front of him like a chicken, and he must raise his head when he speaks.

"Mr. Fu, thank you!"

The smile in Fu Xiao's eyes was strong, and Song Nian's heart was full of laughter.

"Didn't you call me brother before?"

Song Nian chuckled in his heart, thinking that I still called you perverted!

Song Zhicheng also seemed to find that something was wrong with the two, and pulled Song Nian back behind him to protect him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, then let's go first!" ”

"Hmm!"

Fu Xiao bowed slightly, but his eyes never moved away from Song Nian's face.

——

Back in the car.

Song Zhicheng raised his eyes to look at his daughter, and asked worriedly: "Do you know Fu Xiao?" What's the deal with calling my brother? ”

Song Nian grabbed the bag, not knowing how to explain.

"It rained yesterday and I met him while waiting for you at the school gate. I thought he wasn't a good guy at the time. ”

"Today I got alcohol, fainted in the hallway, and just happened to meet him again."

"I didn't know he was Fu Xiao, I thought it was the pervert, so I ......"

Song Nian's heart was empty.

"What's wrong?"

"Slap him!"

Song Zhicheng almost didn't bite his tongue, and he was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

"You mean, you hit Fu Xiao?"

Song Nian nodded aggrievedly, held Song Zhicheng's hand, and said softly: "Dad, am I causing trouble for you?" Will he target the Song family? ”

Song Zhicheng was silent for a few seconds, gently pulled his daughter into his arms, and coaxed softly: "I will personally apologize for this matter another day!" As for what he does, it doesn't matter. ”

"Dad, I'm sorry, I was impulsive!"

"You're protecting yourself, too, Dad understands." Song Zhicheng coaxed his daughter softly, feeling strange: "But when he looked at you just now, he wasn't unhappy." ”

"I heard that this Fu Xiao is not small, and he won't bother with you little girl."

"I hope so."

She hit him, and he smiled at her.

Such a man inevitably makes people suspect that he is sick.

So, I really don't blame her!

——

On Monday morning, Song Nian finished breakfast.

When I walked to the door with my schoolbag on my back, I saw a sunny and handsome boy wearing a school uniform standing in front of the car door.

"Morning, Niannian!"

"Morning!"

Gu Tingshen, her childhood sweetheart.

The Gu and Song families are world friends, with close contacts and a very good relationship.

"I told Uncle Song, you come with me today!"

"Okay."

Song Nian got into the car, sat quietly in the back seat, and handed him the bread in the bag: "No, you want the blueberry flavor!" ”

She is very familiar with Gu Tingshen, and Gu Tingshen often surrounds her, so familiar that people occasionally misunderstand that they are brother and sister.