Listening to his words, Fu Songnian didn't talk back, but he was talking back in his heart, it's not that he won't come back, it's just that he didn't go home, he still came back two or three times a year.

"Look at the hair you made, go get it back for me tomorrow, at the end of the month, the Qi family's birthday, you two brothers go, show up, let Jiahe take you to buy a few sets of clothes tomorrow morning, and clean up the appearance for me."

"What do you know, this is a sign of young people, this hairstyle is popular now, isn't it, Fu Jiahe."

Suddenly named by him, Fu Jiahe's originally bent body sat up straight on the sofa, a pair of eyes turned around the two of them, and finally stopped at the small mole on Fu Songnian's chin, and said leisurely: "Well, it's good-looking."

When she finished speaking, she realized what she had said, and hurriedly remedied: "Actually, uncle, it's good if Brother Songnian likes it."

It doesn't seem like the situation has gone back there.

Fu Songnian gave him a look of acquaintance on the other side, the corners of his beautiful mouth hooked, and two small dimples immediately appeared on his face.

Just like that, "bang" smashed into his heart like a punch, and then Fu Jiahe didn't know what the two of them said, staring at the dimple. He had it as soon as he spoke, and he wanted to poke it with his hand. Then he will definitely be like a fried cat, his whole body on guard, as soon as he gets close, he will send a danger signal.

Fu Songnian sat in the living room and returned to the room after receiving a greeting from his own Lao Tzu.

"I'm annoyed, usually he talks so much at home, and he doesn't have any privacy at all." Fu Jiahe took Fu Songnian back to the room, and when he heard his complaints, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"That's because my uncle is happy today." Usually Fu Zheng wouldn't say so much, he thought.

Fu Jiahe opened the bedroom door and stood outside the door, "Brother, good night." ”

Fu Songnian waved his hand impatiently, and slammed the door shut with his backhand.

Kicking off his shoes, he turned around and threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, took a deep breath, and came back.

Fu Songnian took a shower and changed into pajamas, but he felt that the night in late autumn was a little hot, there was a big balcony outside the room he remembered, he liked to watch the scenery outside when he was a child, the autumn wind blew very pleasantly, he walked over and opened the curtains, stunned.

There's a big balcony somewhere.

A bunk bed is stuck on the balcony.

Fu Songnian kicked the "uninvited guest" who occupied the balcony, turned around and took the computer out, holding the pillow, and the big man of more than one meter and eight meters lay down so aggrieved.

As soon as I turned on my computer, there was a video call.

"Honey, why go silent" A blonde beauty appears on the computer screen.

Lu Minghan was apologetic: "Sorry, afraid to see you song." ”

“OK，I'li miss you，”

“me too。”

Fu Songnian put his fingers together and printed them on his lips, sent a flying kiss to the other party, and chatted a few more words, and when he was chatting happily, suddenly the picture was stuck.

"Holy." Fu Songnian got up and hugged the computer, looked at it for a long time, and found that the network was disconnected.

Fu Songnian turned over and got out of bed, and patted the window vigorously, "Fu Jiahe, Fu Jiahe." ”

Early the next morning, he was woken up, and Fu Songnian was angry and very heavy.

When the door was opened, the person who came in was given a pillow: "What did you tell me to do so early?" ”

The girl was not angry after being hit by a pillow, and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed, her voice soft: "Uncle asked me to take you to make a few sets of clothes today." ”

Fu Songnian covered his face in the quilt and didn't give her a reaction.

She knew that this person was very good at grinding, and since he was a child, as long as he didn't get up, he would ·······

Fu Jiahe got up, went to the closet and took out a clean dress, and pulled his quilt: "Hurry up, I made an appointment, ten o'clock." ”

"It's late, I'll wait for a long time, and my brother doesn't want to wait."

She was really annoyed, Fu Songnian threw the quilt on her, and her face was low.

Fu Jiahe ripped the quilt off his body and looked at him and smiled. But he directly kicked someone: "Laughing fart, you." ”

Fu Jiahe immediately suppressed his smile, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and his pupils were dark and bright.

The two had breakfast and went out together.

The place where the clothes were made was not far away, and the two of them walked there, and the two of them walked on the road, which was already very eye-catching. In addition, the two of them are handsome and beautiful, and they have received many signals along the way.

"Brother Songnian, is it so popular abroad?"

Fu Songnian glanced at him without being tactful: "What you said is not nonsense."

Fu Jiahe walked straight and didn't speak.

Fu Songnian took out a cigarette from his pocket, and when he was about to put it back in his pocket, he asked the people around him: "Do you smoke?"

When he was sixteen, he had just learned to smoke, but he probably couldn't be like Fu Jiahe.

"Hmm." Fu Jiahe took one unceremoniously.

He was quite surprised, looked at her, and gloated and said, "Does your mother know?"

"It's not surprising." Fu Jiahe said very naturally.

"Of course it's not weird, it's just that it's weird for you to smoke as a girl."

Fu Jiahe smiled and didn't speak.

Fu Songnian took out the fire and lit it for her.

Fu Jiahe tilted his head, put his hands on his hands, and bowed his head······

They were very close to each other in this position, and Fu Songnian realized that this little girl seemed to be a little taller than herself, maybe more than five centimeters taller, and her eyelids were slightly lower, and her eyelashes could be seen curly and curled.

The two walked without saying a word.

Fu Songnian smokes a lot of cigarettes, he is very handsome, every time he takes a puff, he likes to pretend to be melancholy, and when he spits out a cigarette, his eyes are blurred, which is both sexy and dangerous.

Fu Jiahe saw his rolling Adam's apple beside him, his eyes darkened, and he continued to walk quietly.

They came to a place where custom high-end suits were made.

After Fu Songnian went in and asked people to measure the size, he randomly selected a few good materials, and they came out soon.

But I didn't see Fu Jiahe's figure.

looked around, only to find that Fu Jiahe was answering the phone in the distance.

Fu Jiahe saw him, smiled and waved his hand to him, how could Fu Songnian wait for her in place, turned around and left.

Fu Jiahe followed behind while talking on the phone, "He should be angry." ”

The person on the other end of the line said, "You bring someone to us to see." ”

Someone on the other side coaxed: "Yo yo, who the is so unlucky and is favored by Golden Harvest again." ”

"You still don't know, just Fu Songnian, we Jiahe haven't found a chance to start for eight years, and now we're ready to start."

Hearing the conversation on the other side of the phone, Fu Jiahe smiled: "Don't say it so ugly, you can't start anything." Fu Jiahe stared at the back in front of him, his eyes swept to the other party's waist recklessly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

I didn't know what I said on the other side, Fu Jiahe suddenly scolded with a smile: "Get out of your business, it's okay, it's okay, he looked back at me again, don't say anything." ”

Fu Jiahe hung up the phone, followed quickly, and said, "My college classmate just called to ask me when I was going to school." ”

Fu Songnian raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, but didn't say anything.

At noon, the two had dinner outside, and Fu Jiahe proposed to watch a movie together on the table, Fu Songnian said that there was something good about him together, originally they walked together, he already felt awkward, and he wanted to go to the movies, I'm afraid I'm crazy.

"But I'd love to see it." Fu Jiahe's voice was a little disappointed, and he looked at Fu Songnian with bright eyes, "Let's go together?"