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Fu Shiyu waited until half past ten before getting off work with Tang Xien.

At that time, in early October, the autumn mood in City B was very strong, and the wind was astringent and urgent, blowing goosebumps on people's bodies from time to time.

Fu Shiyu grabbed Tang Xien's shoulders, held half of her body in his arms, and lowered his head to ask her, "Is it cold?" ”

When he asked this, another gust of wind blew, and Tang Xien's bangs, which were originally sandwiched behind his ears, were brought up by the wind. She raised her white and slender hand and flicked it, raised her head and smiled at Fu Shiyu'er: "It's not cold, I'm wearing a windbreaker." ”

With that, he gathered the long khaki trench coat on his body.

Fu Shiyu hugged her tighter again.

Opposite the ministry building is a large shopping mall, this point, but it is quite lively, and there are a lot of traffic and people. Walking through the bustling section and turning into Wangfu Avenue, it is also a road with a very strong commercial atmosphere, with high-rise buildings, high-end hotels, and super shopping malls.

Sometimes they walked arm in arm, and sometimes Fu Shi held Tang Xien. They walked slowly, quite leisurely.

As he walked, Tang Xien smiled, "I thought you would drive over to pick me up." ”

"You eat the cake, you have to exercise and digest it, otherwise you will get fat." Actually, he just wanted to go for a walk with her.

Hearing his ridicule, she pretended to mind and patted his arm, and said coquettishly: "I'm in such a standard figure now, you're worried that I'm fat, so what if I can't lose weight after I give birth to a child in the future?" ”

When she said this, she looked up at him. I saw that the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled very well: "What can I do?" The wife he married, no matter how fat she was, it would hurt. ”

She was relieved, laughed to herself, and said very narcissistically, "But don't worry! I don't dare to say anything else, but I'm still very confident in terms of figure. You see, my mother gave birth to three, and her figure is not out of shape at all. ”

Hearing this, Fu Shiyu remembered that Teng Zhongqian was also middle-aged, but his figure was not inferior to that of a young man who had been exercising all year round, and he couldn't help but sincerely admire: "Yes, your family's genes are indeed talented. ”

The two chatted with each other, their high heels stepping on the pavement with a rhythmic crisp sound. The sky above them was vast and deep, a few small stars hung above, and the moonlight stretched the figures of the two of them long.

Together, they walked back to the design office.

The lights were still on on the third floor of the design office, and Tang Xien asked casually: "Hey, who is still working overtime so late?" ”

"It's supposed to be Yichen."

The two of them went up the steps, and Fu Shiyu opened the door and let Tang Xien go first.

Tang Xien: "Have you been doing a lot of business lately?" ”

Fu Shiyu: "There has always been a lot of business. ”

The two walked through the atrium and climbed the stairs to the second floor.

Tang Xien smiled: "But how do I think you have always been idle before, commuting to and from work on time every day." ”

Fu Shiyu smiled: "How can I catch you if I don't do this?" ”

Tang Xien grinned, and as the floor went up, she lowered her voice more and more: "When you are old, do you know that pleasing a wife is more important than your career?" ”

Fu Shiyu walked behind her, and when he saw that she was not walking well, he turned his head to talk to him from time to time, pinched her arm, and reminded: "Walk well, if your leg falls again, don't go to Geneva." ”

When Tang Xien heard this, he put away his joke and stood up straight.

When they passed by the third floor, they went in and said hello to Zhou Yichen before returning to the fourth floor.

Closing the door, at the entrance, Tang Xien pressed Fu Shiyu's hand with one hand to balance the center of gravity, and the golden rooster independently cocked one leg and took off his high heels: "Mr. Zhou's office is newly installed?" I thought you gave him your previous office, isn't he the director of SY now? ”

Fu Shiyu said arrogantly: "Then I am still the major shareholder of SY." ”

Tang Xien took off his shoes, patted him on the arm, sneered at "childishness", and said: "You only children, possessiveness is strong, and you don't allow others to infringe on your own territory and your own things, right?" ”

Fu Shiyu nodded: "Correct solution." ”

While talking, the two of them interlocked their fingers into the cloakroom, took off their clothes, and Tang Xien smiled again: "Three years ago, you must have liked me before I lived in your house." ”

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, slowly took off his suit jacket and hung it up, loosened his tie with his slender and good-looking hand, and then untied the blue diamond cufflinks on his white shirt, and then took off his white shirt.

Tang Xien was neater than him, took off his skirt and shirt in a few clicks, and went to the closet to rummage through his pajamas: "Otherwise, a person like you whose territory is inviolable, how could you let me live in your house at that time?" ”

She grabbed her clean pajamas and went into the bathroom, which was open to the bedroom cloakroom.

Fu Shiyu followed in, stood tall in front of the basin, and began to shave and shave.

While staring at himself in the mirror seriously, he smiled idly: "Wasn't it because your gate was broken at that time?" ”

"You must have another house," Tang Xien was sure, "even if there is no other house, you can come to live in the dormitory while your family borrows me to live, why don't you live in the same room with me for a while?" ”

Fu Shiyu looked at the mirror, and the corners of his lips curled: "It is worthy of being a lawyer, and it is reasonable." ”

Tang Xien got carried away, poked his head out of the shower room, and grinned: "So I guessed right, right?" ”

After the razor was pushed to one side, Fu Shiyu lowered his face and began to push the other side, and said slowly: "Don't guess what a man thinks." ”

In fact, he wasn't very sure how he liked Tang Xien before, so she asked, and he couldn't say why.

Anyway, I didn't have a bad impression at first, but I misunderstood that she had a daughter at the time, so I didn't think about anything else. Later, he learned that she not only had no daughter but was also single, so he had some ideas, and during the time when the two of them lived at the beginning, he felt that she had a very interesting personality, and after living together for a long time, he would also be a little dependent on that feeling.

After she moved out, not only did she lose sleep, but he also had a very uncomfortable life, like quitting drugs, but he couldn't quit, so he licked his face and confessed for the second time.

She's good, once or twice she refuses. He thought that she really didn't like him, so he went to the Northeast in frustration, and had no desire for more than half a year, but he still missed her in his heart.

At that time, he felt that he was going to be finished, that is, to quit drugs, and half a year was about the same, and his state was like a Gu.

Thinking of those years of gains and losses, Fu Shiyu was really helpless and throbbing, but fortunately he took her down in the end.

The two have been going all the way, for three years, except for a little contradiction in the first few months of running-in, the back has been very smooth, and the personality and life habits are also very compatible.

In fact, thinking about it, he is also quite lucky, the love and love in this life have been explained to her, and the unique attachment and love are deeper and special than he imagined.

I'm afraid that kind of feeling is not something that Lu Huai, Huo Wei, Gu Yang, and other scumbags who have gone through thousands of sails and read countless women can understand.

Among his friends, the only one who can better understand his emotional experience should be Bo Xutao. But before Bo Xutao fell in love with his wife, he had an estranged ex, although it was just the parents' favor, and the two were polite, but in the eyes of a person like him who has always been there, it is not pure enough.

In the steaming shower, the sound of dripping water suddenly disappeared.

Fu Shiyu put away his reverie, put on a bathrobe, wiped his hair and went back to the bedroom.

Tang Xien sat on the recliner and looked through the documents, he walked over and sat down next to her, glanced at the information in her hand that was all in English, and asked, "It's all overtime so late, still watching?" ”

Turning the page of the document in his hand, Tang Xien stared at the data with his eyes down, and said absentmindedly: "Anyway, it's okay now, I can see a little bit is a little bit, a critical period." ”