Fang Yi Huating is a well-known wealthy area in Shangjing, located in the center of Shangjing, where every inch of land is valuable.

Each one is an independent villa, there are only nineteen in total, and the ninth building was booked by the Fu family before it was built.

The people who live here are all famous people who go to Beijing.

After Fu Tingchuan left, Song Nana entered the room, she stood by the window, watching Fu Tingchuan's car slowly drive away.

A smile tugged at the corner of Song Nana's lips, and then she turned around and went downstairs.

This villa is cleaned regularly, and it is also close to Fu's family, and Fu Tingchuan usually lives here.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms and a pillow behind her waist, and the whole person fell directly into it.

There was a remote control on the coffee table, and Song Nana was a little bored and clicked on a channel casually.

A young man playing the piano suddenly appeared on TV.

With short black brown hair, when he bends his eyes, there seem to be stars in his eyes, and the camera turns to his hands, his bones are yin and slender and fair, and the movements of pressing on the keys are very elegant.

Dressed in white and black pants, platinum cufflinks shimmered in the light.

Song Nana looked at it, and quickly changed the table expressionlessly.

No matter how powerful the power of the plot is, she shouldn't let her see Chu Chi at this time.

Chu Chi is the youngest three-gold actor in history, and he is also the third male number in the original book, the man who indirectly killed the original owner.

may have the effect of the original work, and when I saw Chu Chi Song Nanai, I felt psychologically uncomfortable.

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Song Nana walked out barefoot, and the cat's eye could see the person at the door, who was an acquaintance.

As soon as the door opened, Assistant Yan's gentle and polite face was revealed: "Miss Song, this is what our President Fu asked me to hand over to you." ”

He was holding a cardboard box in his hand.

Song Nana opened it in front of him, and the carton contained her mobile phone wallet and a few changes of clothes that she left at the hotel yesterday.

Assistant Yan said again: "If you need anything, you can call me, Mr. Fu should have sent my phone number to this mobile phone." ”

His gaze fell on Song Nana's hand.

Song Nana nodded, under the curled eyelashes, the cat-like round eyes were sparkling, and it looked extremely pitiful.

Assistant Yan sighed in his heart.

No wonder Mr. Fu is willing to leave Song Nanai behind.

Not to mention this face that is eight points similar to Miss Xie, just say that Song Nanai's moist and clear eyes make people reluctant to refuse her.

It's no wonder that the company's dismissed manager Wang wanted to get Song Nanai as soon as he got divorced.

"If there's nothing going on, I'll go back to the office first." The emotion in Assistant Yan's eyes flashed, and he soon became businesslike again.

Song Nana shook her head.

"That's right."

Assistant Yan said suddenly: "Your room was specially sent by Mr. Fu to clean up, and there are new clothes from major famous brands in the season, as well as various cosmetics and new jewelry. ”

He looked at Song Nanai's eyes and smiled: "Mr. Fu is very good to you, it's almost noon, Mr. Fu also ordered a takeout for you, please remember to come down and pick it up at ten o'clock at eleven o'clock." ”

Song Nana blinked her eyes in a daze, she looked at Assistant Yan, and in Assistant Yan's smiling gaze, she suddenly blushed.

"I, I ......"

"If you want to thank Mr. Fu, you can call Mr. Fu at lunch."

Assistant Yan interrupted her and said, "Today, in order to take you to the hospital, Mr. Fu pushed down a list that he had won with great difficulty. ”