294 year eighteen
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When Fu Shiyu said this, Tang Xien naturally asked, "Who?" β
"Dean Teng." Fu Shiyu asked casually, "What do you think of him?" β
At first glance, when he heard this name, Tang Xien was stunned. After a moment, there seemed to be two faint sparks in his eyes, but they disappeared into the depths of the eyewaves in an instant.
She shrugged, the corners of her lips hooked to the side, and smiled helplessly: "He has released kindness to me, and to me, he is a good person." It's just that he has some ideas, and with my current age and experience, I can't agree with it for the time being. β
"He is a leading figure in your field, what he says, what he puts forward, shouldn't you juniors obey his words?"
"There are people who obey their words, but there are also many people like me who pursue truth and justice."
Fu Shiyu smiled: "The pursuit of truth and justice? Isn't that justβscrewing? β
Tang Xien glanced at him angrily, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "You eat slowly, I'll cut some fruit and eat it for a while." With that, he got up and went into the kitchen.
Fu Shiyu is very particular about diet, eating a certain amount of vegetables and fruits, drinking a certain amount of water, and even a cup of raw milk in the morning and evening.
Tang Xien has lived with him for a long time, and his habits have been slowly influenced by him, and now he rarely eats junk food and pays attention to water and vitamin intake.
It was June, and there were only a few seasonal fruits.
Tang Xien washed the cutting board and fruit knife specially for cutting fruits, turned around and took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator, peeled it, and began to cut it into pieces.
She used to eat watermelon and cut it directly in half, and then pick it up and gnaw it one by one, so after living with Fu Shiyu, she cut it for him to eat, and the same is true.
As a result, Fu Shiyu disliked that this way of eating was not elegant, saying that it would stain the juice of watermelon everywhere on her hands and cheeks, and she had to cut it into pieces, put it on a plate, and match it with a fork.
As we all know, watermelon is quite troublesome to cut without wasting corners due to its round shape.
Tang Xien was very unhappy at first, scolding him for "public illness", but later he couldn't stand his deep love for the plaice, not only willing to cut pieces, but also bought a heart-cutting gadget.
From then on, the watermelons that Fu Gongju ate were not called watermelons, they were fiery hearts.
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After cutting the watermelon, Tang Xien peeled some "Concubine Smile" lychees and put them on the plate.
Watermelon is colder and lychee is warm, and the two are eaten together, just neutralizing.
She didn't pay attention to the combination of food and vegetables and fruits before, and always felt that high-quality meat, eggs, fish and vitamins were enough, but she stayed with Fu Shiyu for a long time, because he was particular, and she also learned a lot of knowledge about nutritional matching.
When she brought the fruit out, Fu Shiyu had just finished eating and was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table by himself. She brought the fruit to the living room and went over to clean it up together.
The two cleaned up the dining room and kitchen together, Tang Xien went to take a bath, Fu Shiyu went to the study to deal with some things, and when Tang Xien took a bath, he went in to wash again.
After he washed out, Tang Xien just dried his hair, and the two of them nestled intimately in the sofa.
Fu Shiyu sat on the sofa to watch financial news, Tang Xien pillowed his head on his lap to watch Kindle, raised his face from time to time, opened his mouth, caught the fruit he forked to her mouth, and occasionally heard the financial news he was interested in, and would chat with him a few words.
Tang Xien is different from ordinary girls, although she also studies makeup and skin care, clothing and shopping, she only spends very little time in this area and is not addicted. Then I don't chase stars very much, and I don't know much about the entertainment industry, but I have to pay attention to current political and financial news every day.
It's about what she does.
Therefore, in terms of personal interests, she seems to be a little masculine, but because of this, she has a common language with Fu Shiyu in many aspects.
There has been a saying circulating on the Internet that men prefer to play with men if it is not for physiological needs and reproduction.
If Fu Shiyu also thinks so, then Tang Xien is a dihedron creature who can meet his physiological reproduction needs and attachment needs, and can also collide with him with spiritual sparks.
really verifies that sentence - love begins with appearance, talent, and loyalty.
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On Monday, Tang Xien discussed with his partners, and everyone agreed to take over Liang Shuyi's divorce case.
In fact, since their establishment, they have never rejected any cases. The case is not enough, how can you refuse?
When Tang Xien talked to Fu Shiyu, Fu Shiyu asked her how to operate, and she said that before Fu Zhengye and his wife calmed down, they would drag it for the time being. If it drags on for a while, Liang Shuyi still insists on divorcing, then they have to go to the United States to apply to the American court for the investigation and evidence collection and division of Fu Zhengye's personal property.
Maybe at that point, Fu Zhengye, who doesn't want to be divided by Liang Shuyi at all, will find a way to stabilize his marriage.
Fu Shiyu felt that it was feasible, so Tang Xien explained that Lin Yuruo could prepare an agency agreement and send it to Liang Shuyi, who was far away in the south, to sign it and send it back.
On Friday, Master Fu suddenly called, saying that Fu Zhengye had returned to the United States, and the old mansion was deserted, and asked Fu Shiyu to take Tang Xien back to the old mansion for the weekend.
So on Saturday morning, Fu Shiyu and Tang Xien packed up a simple change of clothes and went back to the Fu family's old house.
In the northern city in June, the sky is clear blue.
In the courtyard of the courtyard, the rockery and the pond are more than clear, and jujube trees and persimmon trees are planted around it, which means "giving birth to a noble son early and everything is going well".
The summer wind penetrates from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, bringing a trace of coolness.
Tang Xien wore a white round-neck sleeveless shirt and a royal blue waist-pinched silk long skirt, elegant and very temperamental.
She carried the fruit she brought for Master Fu, and Fu Shiyu carried the duffel bags of the two of them and walked to the inner courtyard together.
Master Fu was sitting in the living room watching TV, and when he saw them coming from afar, he hurriedly walked out of it and greeted him enthusiastically: "Oh, Xiao Tang is here!" Come in, come in, come in! β
As he spoke, he took Tang Xien with him, but he didn't even look at Fu Shiyu.
Fu Shiyu followed behind and asked dissatisfiedly: "Eh, let me say, why didn't you greet me, grandpa?" Do you don't recognize me anymore or what? β
Master Fu turned his head and gave him a blank look: "Did you just say hello to me?" He was talking angrily here, and his face turned to Tang Xien, and he smiled kindly and kindly.
Fu Shiyu still protested later: "At my age, if I don't greet you, I generally don't think there is any need to bother." But at your age, if you don't greet me, I'll worry that you're uncomfortable again......"
The old man who doesn't greet his grandson is likely to be unconscious.
Master Fu heard what he meant, and as soon as he took one or two steps up, he turned around angrily and slapped him on the shoulder twice.
Fu Shiyu happened to be standing at the foot of the steps two levels lower, and when he was beaten by this, he suddenly didn't dare to stumble anymore, rubbed his injured shoulder, and followed them with a look of disgrief.
Master Fu turned around, smiled at Tang Xien again, patted the back of her hand, shook his head and said helplessly: "It's hard for you to live with my grandson, who doesn't talk to me, right?" β
Tang Xien just wanted to answer, "Yes, my mouth is very bad, and I am often so angry that I don't want it", but after thinking about it, where is the old man really saying that his grandson is not good?
This is obviously that she is embarrassed to boast, and she wants to praise through her mouth.
Thinking of this, Tang Xi'en's words that were condensed on the tip of his tongue quickly swallowed, and he said: "No, he is very good, I am very happy and happy with him!" β
When the grandfather and grandson heard this, they both smiled very happily.
But Tang Xien himself was a little embarrassed.
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Fu Shiyu accompanied Master Fu to play chess, and Tang Xien was watching TV on the side.
At twelve o'clock, the maid said that it was time to eat, and the three of them moved to the dining room.
The long dining table used for feasting guests is filled with more than a dozen dishes.
In the center is a charcoal copper pot with boiling water, and next to it is a plate of paper-thin lamb slices and two or three plates of sauce.
And on everyone's table, there is a set of golden silver-plated bowls. Under the bowl there is a small end plate of the same material, and the metal lid of the same material is covered, so you can't see what's inside.
On the table, there are also meat dishes such as crystal elbows, fried fish fillets, and throttle prawns, as well as a few plates of seasonal vegetables.
Looking at this table of sumptuous Old Beicheng dishes, Tang Xien wondered: "Are there any other guests?" β
Master Fu laughed heartily: "No! Just the three of us eating together! β
Tang Xien helped Master Fu to sit on the main seat, walked over and sat down next to Fu Shiyu, and said with a smile: "It's like a festival, thank you grandpa for your hospitality." β
Master Fu also smiled: "My granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family went home to live, isn't this a holiday?" β
One sentence made Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu laugh.
Master Fu beckoned everyone to eat, Tang Xien took down the golden lid at hand, and when he saw it, it turned out to be yellow braised shark fin.
The soup is golden and thick, with shark fin in the shape of silk strips, and the aroma of the soup comes to your nose as the lid is lifted.
Tang Xien picked up the matching golden spoon and tasted it, the soup was mellow, fresh and smooth, and the mouth was refreshing.
"This soup is delicious!" Tang Xien whispered to Fu Shiyu.
Master Fu heard it and said briskly: "Xiao Tang likes this soup, doesn't he?" After that, every Monday, third and fifth day, I will let the cook boil up and send you to the apartment. β
Tang Xien just wanted to say, "No, no", Fu Shiyu smiled: "Grandpa, no matter how delicious this soup is, you can stand it if you drink it for three days a week?" β
"Things are good for the body, and you have to drink them if you can't stand it!"
Speaking of "good for the body", the old man's eyes turned around Tang Xien's slender arm, and said, "Xiao Tang is eating in the office at noon now?" β
Tang Xien nodded: "Yes, we work from nine o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the afternoon, and we have one hour of meal time at noon." β
"And what do you eat for lunch?"
"It's called takeout, and now the takeout software is very convenient."
The old man's face suddenly became very serious: "That's not good! How can you always eat takeout? At the beginning of the week, I asked the cook in the old house to cook the meal and send it to the house for you to eat! β
Tang Xien: "......"
Fu Shiyu was drinking soup and replied: "She is not the only one in the office, there are other lawyers and assistants, how embarrassing it is for you to let her eat the food delivered by the family over there alone." β
Tang Xien hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, we all order meals together at noon." β
Master Fu didn't speak, after all, he had to prepare lunch for dozens of people, and the cook in the old mansion couldn't be busy alone.
The old man was a little upset, and muttered: "I have to have a child next, and my body has to be well conditioned, how can I eat something outside every day......"
Tang Xien: "......"
Fu Shiyu: "......"
Seeing that the two young people didn't squeak, Master Fu asked again, "When are you two going to get married?" Yu'er is also a big boss, and it has to be over! β
Fu Shiyu was dissatisfied: "Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense? Am I twenty-eight? β
Tang Xien: "......"
Master Fu flew over with a slap in his eyes: "Why don't you say that you are eighteen?" Not of legal age? β
Fu Shiyu sneered: "My mental age is eighteen!" Actually, it's not suitable for marriage! β
Master Fu thought that Fu Shiyu didn't want to get married and didn't want to be responsible, so he caught him and scolded him for a whole lunch.
And on Tang Xien's side, someone blocked the gun for her, and she ate attentively and happily.
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After eating lunch and sending Master Fu to take a nap, Fu Shiyu's ears were cleared, his head rested on Tang Xien's thighs, and he brushed the official Weibo of the design institute to pass the time.
Tang Xien was quite full, and he didn't want to eat any fruit at this time, so he just sat and watched TV, chatting with Fu Shiyu from time to time.
A youth love drama is playing on TV, Tang Xien rarely watches this kind of film, and after watching it a little, he frequently shows his aunt's smile.
After looking at it for a while, Fu Shiyu also put away his mobile phone and looked with her.
On the screen, the male and female protagonists are lying on the grass in the school playground watching the starry sky and chatting about life, I don't know why, the male protagonist suddenly stood up and kissed the female protagonist.
Seeing this scene, Tang Xien's face turned red, a little uncomfortable, and he was about to wait for the kiss on the TV side to finish, and then move his gaze, when he suddenly felt that someone pinched his waist.
She lowered her eyes to look at Fu Shiyu, her face was still crimson: "What are you doing?" β
Fu Shiyu raised his face and stared at her seriously, his eyes as deep as stars, and at this time, they looked even brighter than two flames.
He tapped his thin lips with his index finger.
Tang Xien: "Huh? β
"Kiss me, like the guy on TV."
Tang Xien: "??? β
She ignored him when he was talking nonsense, and raised her eyes to watch TV again.
Fu Shiyu pinched the flesh on her waist again, urging: "Hurry up, kiss me like that man kisses that woman." β
There are servants walking back and forth in the inner courtyard from time to time, and there are several servants of the Fu family, and sometimes they will suddenly appear in the inner courtyard.
Tang Xien didn't dare to kiss him in this situation, so he ignored him.
As a result, Fu Shiyu was still energetic and threatened: "Hurry up!" Otherwise, I'm going to take you to a 'nap'!" β
Because he knew him too well and knew that the "nap" in his mouth was by no means a literal "nap", Tang Xien had no choice but to hold his handsome face, bow his head and lightly click.
I thought about it, but just as I was about to raise my head, I was pressed by his big hand on the back of my head, and I couldn't move.
Outcome...... It can well be imagined.
Tang Xien was almost out of breath and pushed him, but he was unmoved and seemed to enjoy it.
Just as Tang Xien was about to screw him, a young voice suddenly came from the outer courtyard.