Sunday was fast approaching.

When Ying's father went out, he asked her if she wanted to go to the auction with him.

Fuyue was eating breakfast and paused, glanced at Ying Dad and shook his head: "I may come back very late in the evening." ”

Ying's father was stunned: "Where are you going?" ”

Fuyue thought about it and didn't hide it: "Go to Meng Yushen's house and find him to make up for the lesson." ”

In fact, I just want to cultivate feelings, but I can't tell Ying Dad.

Ying's father thought for a few seconds, and looked at his daughter with complicated eyes.

"Eun, you're not going to like that classmate of yours, are you?" He said it carefully.

Fuyue paused as she drank milk and looked at her father: "Huh? Is it so obvious? ”

Dad: ......

Oh, my daughter really likes that poor boy. smile

But why didn't he have any sense of crisis?

"Your dad won't stop you from falling in love now, but you're young, you have to be in love in moderation, do you know?"

Ying Dad said it introvertedly, but Fuyue understood.

I almost spit out the milk in my mouth.

"Dad, I thought about it, but it hasn't been done yet." She shook her head helplessly.

When Ying's father heard this, his eyes widened: "My daughter is so good, does that kid dare to refuse you?" ”

He hasn't disliked his poor family yet!

Floating Moon: ......

Oh, what the hell did my father make up for it?

"Dad, this hasn't happened yet, I'm just telling you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared."

Dad: ......

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Fuyue spent a morning at home, and after lunch, she went upstairs to clean up, took her newly made cake, and ran to him without telling Meng Yushen.

Meng Yushen came to open the door and looked at her eyes wide in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Yue grinned at him, and got into it neatly through the gap beside him, and as soon as the person entered, he opened his voice and shouted Grandma Meng.

Meng Yushen was stunned by her exploitation, reacted to listen to her voice, quickly closed the door, and reached out to cover her mouth.

Fuyue's voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at him innocently with wide eyes.

Meng Yushen's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and when he felt the delicate skin in his hands, he felt even more that something was wrong with the whole person.

He stared at her for a long time and said in a dumb voice, "Grandma is sleeping." ”

Fuyue nodded obediently in her heart, and then handed the thing in her hand to him.

Meng Yushen looked at the delicate box in her hand and knew what was inside.

He put down his hand, and his expression had returned to indifference: "You put things on the table." ”

Fuyue nodded, followed him, and walked in cautiously, looking like she was afraid of disturbing the old man's sleep.

After following Meng Yushen to his room, Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew, have you had lunch?"

She patted her chest and sat down next to him naturally, but Meng Yushen moved to the side uncomfortably.

Fuyue pursed her lips when she saw this, but she didn't hook her cheeks and come up.

"Well, why did you come here all of a sudden?" He nodded.

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on Fuzuki's face again, and this time not only leaned up, but also rested his chin on his arm resting on the table.

Meng Yushen subconsciously looked at her, and saw the sly smile on her little face, which was a little dazzled by her.

"I'm here to study with Teacher Meng, after all, I guess you should be reading at home on Saturdays and Sundays, I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I'll accompany you."

Hearing her words, Meng Yushen pulled his lips and unceremoniously debunked: "It's because you're bored, right?" ”