The moment the door closed, Song Qingyu seemed to have lost all her strength, squatting on the ground in a dejected manner, and a touch of coldness slipped through the corners of her eyes.

The night was cool, and the moonlight shrouded her figure, making her seem thinner and thinner.

Song Qingyu felt as if she had returned to her childhood, and there were many voices around her, but none of the voices belonged to her. Thousands of lights were on outside, and she was just alone, like the tail note floating on laughter.

The room was dimly lit, she curled up on the cold floor, her whole face buried in her knees, her shoulders trembling, like a single tree adrift on the sea, there was no belonging, only the ocean around her, and she couldn't see where the edge was.

The only thing she has ever had is Fu Wenzhou.

The only thing she asked for was just a home with Fu Wenzhou.

But she drove away her light and home.

Song Qingyu felt a dull pain in her heart, she wanted to cough but couldn't cough it out, stuck in her chest, stuck in her heart, and wheezing hard.

When that dull ache is about to spread throughout the body.

"Click".

The door opened.

There was light coming in.

Fu Wenzhou walked in with a calm face, still holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, and while closing the door, he said in a cold and hard tone: "I don't have to come in to harass you, but I have to eat if I am angry, I made noodles for you, I will leave after you finish eating, I will consider what you say calmly, and ...... How do you sit on the ground? How cool the floor is! ”

Fu Wenzhou was so anxious that he didn't even have time to put the noodles, so he picked up Song Qingyu from the ground and put him on the bed with one hand.

"I know you're mad at me, but you can't spoil your body." Fu Wenzhou looked so angry that he circled in place with his face upright, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of making people angry again.

Song Qingyu slowly raised her head, and the second she saw Fu Wenzhou, the feeling of coldness and loneliness faded in an instant.

Her body gradually warmed up, and she moved her lips: "Didn't you slam the door and leave?" ”

Fu Wenzhou wanted to laugh angrily: "When did I slam the door, didn't I block it with my hand." ”

"Oh." Song Qingyu responded coldly and stopped talking.

In fact, the two of them had just finished arguing half an hour ago, and now she didn't know what to say.

Fu Wenzhou gritted his teeth, his expression was fierce, but the words he said were very unproductive: "I don't understand because others teach me, I understand because I ......"

Because of what, he really couldn't say.

But I was afraid that I would hear something from Song Qingyu's mouth to drive him away later.

He let out a low roar, with a broken jar mentality: "I just want to find you, but I can't find an excuse." ”

Song Qingyu said: "What? ”

Fu Wenzhou listened to her question, and began to complain angrily: "Every time you encounter any trouble, you never tell me, you just want to solve it yourself, but I'm your boyfriend, why can't you try to rely on me?" I'm not an unreasonable person, if you ......"

Song Qingyu interrupted him: "You are." ”

“？”

Fu Wenzhou was silent for a few seconds, and simply admitted: "Yes, I'm just quite unreasonable." But tonight, it's only because I want to find you, and I can't pull my face, so I ......"

Song Qingyu said coolly: "You still have a time when you can't pull your face." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He choked up and brought the noodles to her: "Eat the noodles first." ”

Song Qingyu didn't look at it: "I don't want to eat, you can go." ”

Fu Wenzhou's long and narrow eyes stared at a circle, angry and helpless, he put down the bowl, took a step forward, squatted down and looked at Song Qingyu at eye level, and then stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms.

sighed lightly, his voice was a little muffled, and a little deep: "In the future, I will only listen to you, sister." ”

Song Qingyu's back stiffened slightly, and the fingertips pressed against her arms tightened hard.

Fu Wenzhou hugged her, like holding some rare treasure.

The unruly man lowered his posture again: "Don't be angry, I will only listen to you in the future." ”

Song Qingyu heard him say in his ear: "Fu Wenzhou is your exclusive pet, just yours." ”

Her heart seemed to have been hit by something, and it contracted suddenly, and it hurt terribly.

A tear slipped from the corner of Song Qingyu's eyes, her head rested on Fu Wenzhou's shoulder, and her voice trembled slightly: "I'm sorry, I taught you equality in your relationship and told you that no one is anyone's property, but I can't do it myself." ”

I'm sorry, I've always been you, and I've been cowardly and selfish.

I'm sorry, I know everything, but I still can't control my temperament.

I'm sorry, but I seem to have been thinking from my own point of view, not your feelings.

I'm sorry, I just ...... I love you so much.

Song Qingyu said silently.

Fu Wenzhou laughed twice, with pride and satisfaction in his tone: "Sister, I like you like this." ”

Song Qingyu raised her eyes in amazement, her eyelashes were slightly wet, and there was a hint of incomprehension in her expression: "What? ”

Fu Wenzhou kissed her on the cheek and rolled away the tears with a kiss, like a child who got a rainbow candy: "I haven't played yet!" Sister, why don't we play once? ”

Song Qingyu was puzzled: "How to play?" ”

Fu Wenzhou's voice was excited and excited: "I stripped naked, and then you tied me up with a chain and locked me at home, when you are your most loyal puppy!" ”

Song Qingyu: "......"

She shouldn't have asked.

Song Qingyu silently pushed him away, walked to the table and began to eat noodles.

I was thinking about it while eating.

Why do you want to be angry with a brain circuit that is different from ordinary people?

Fu Wenzhou sat on the edge of the bed and watched Song Qingyu eat noodles, all his mind was full of some play scenes, as if he had discovered a new continent, he had already begun to plan how to make people tricked.

Song Qingyu didn't know that he had become a little lamb to be slaughtered.

After eating the noodles, Fu Wenzhou went to wash the dishes, and then went to the bathroom to put hot water for Song Qingyu.

Finally, when someone came out of the shower, he obediently took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair.

"Sister, let me tell you something."

"I have something to tell you."

Both spoke at the same time.

Fu Wenzhou is a person who does what he does, since he promised Song Qingyu that he will only listen to her in the future, it means that no matter what she wants to do in the future, whether it is at home or in the company, as long as she says something, he will listen.

So he planned to tell her that the president of SY was his own business first.

But he has always given priority to Song Qingyu, so he said, "You say it first." ”

Song Qingyu got up and took out two documents from his bag: "These are two business plans, one is the next three-year plan for Fu's expansion of the industrial territory, and the other is everything after the cooperation with Song, you can take a look." ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were slightly stunned, and his knuckled fingers slowly opened the document.

The business case is very well written.

Song Qingyu even helped him do Fu's share.

His heart felt like he was being weighed down by a heavy stone, and he was almost out of breath.

After a while, he withdrew from that dead and silent emotion, slowly raised his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Yuyu, these ...... When did you do it? ”

Song Qingyu didn't have any expression: "When you are chatting with other girls." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He whispered, "I didn't talk to her, I just said a few words." ”

Song Qingyu didn't want to revolve around this topic anymore, and sometimes had to admit that humans were duplicitous creatures.

She said cruel words, but deep down she didn't want Fu Wenzhou to leave.

Luckily, he comes back every time.

It never made her sad for long.

"Your money must be in place as soon as possible, Song's financial situation is worse than I expected, it won't last for two days, it's best to ...... before the tenth day of the new year."

Before Song Qingyu finished speaking, he saw the man in front of him quickly dial the phone and go out.

"Go and talk to the finance, and immediately allocate funds to the Song family." Fu Wenzhou raised his eyes: "Yuyu, how much do you want?" ”

Song Qingyu pursed her lips, and then said, "Thirty and five billion." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "Allocate seven billion." ”

Song Qingyu: "...... It doesn't take that much. ”

Fu Wenzhou hung up the phone: "It's all a family, mine is yours." ”

Song Qingyu glanced at him and didn't refute again.

Really...... It can't be changed.

Forget it, there's nothing to change.