Are you alright?

Song Qingyu watched the man pinching himself desperately, and this thought popped up in his heart.

She pulled his hand down and held it in her hand, and reached out to wipe it on his eyes, as casually as if she were closing the eyes of a dead man: "From today onwards, sleep well, eat well, and don't think all day long." ”

Fu Wenzhou opened his eyes again, hugged her tightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Then you said you love me." ”

Song Qingyu didn't react for a while, and Fu Wenzhou began to perform: "Look, you are even stingy with love for me, how can I not think nonsense." ”

“……”

She was silent for a moment and asked, "Then do you want me to love in my mouth or in my heart?" ”

Fu Wenzhou chuckled: "Am I going to be fine?" ”

Song Qingyu stared at him calmly, until she saw the man empty-hearted, and then she spoke: "Okay." ”

Fu Wenzhou was already about to retract what he had just said, and he was stunned for a few seconds when he suddenly heard her promise so simply.

My eyes lit up.

I didn't expect this trick to work so well!

He kissed Song Qingyu on the mouth, and said, "Then can you say it every morning and evening?" ”

Song Qingyu got up from his arms, leaned back on the back of the chair, put his eyes on his back, and said lightly: "What did you ask me just now?" ”

Fu Wenzhou: "Can you say you love me every morning and evening?" ”

Song Qingyu: "The last sentence. ”

“…… Am I going to do it? ”

Song Qingyu: "No. ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

Fu Nan in front of him felt pity for him when he heard it.

Isn't it good to say that the heart is gradual? Why do you need to make inches?

Look, overturned, right?

Fu Nan looked at it from the rear, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Unexpectedly, he was caught by a man with gloomy eyebrows.

Where could Fu Wenzhou not see what he was thinking at this time?

If he is not happy, others can be happy?

"Fu Nan, there is a lack of a general manager in the Jiangshi branch, I think you are good, you can go over tomorrow." Give you a month to develop the market, and if you can't do it, you don't have to come back. ”

His tone was easy-going, with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

It sounds like you're asking someone else's opinion, but it's not something you can refuse.

Fu Nan's expression froze.

Fu Wenzhou asked, "What, are you unhappy?" ”

Fu Nan: "...... Mr. Fu, I was wrong. ”

The place where the bird in Jiangshi doesn't has been assessed earlier, it is not suitable for investment at all, and he has returned home after two general managers, and his strength is not to open up the market, which is the potential meaning, isn't it to 'exile' him and never let him come back?

Fu Wenzhou sneered: "Are you wrong? What's wrong with you, it's just that you're watching the play from the side. ”

Fu Nan saw that he had made up his mind, and hurriedly asked Song Qingyu for help: "Miss Song, our Mr. Fu has been guarding you these days, he really loves you, you can pity him." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

Song Qingyu: "......"

Fu Nan didn't want to go to Jiangshi, if he wasn't driving, he would have wanted to kneel down with Song Qingyu: "Miss Song, Mr. Fu has no sense of security in his heart, I'm afraid you won't want him one day......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wenzhou kicked him: "Shut up!" ”

It was interesting for him to be cheeky and curry favor in front of Song Qingyu, but these words came out of the mouths of others, how awkward they sounded, as if he wanted to sell miserable sympathy to Song Qingyu through other people's mouths.

Is he the sympathy of Yuzu?

What he wants is Yuzu's blatant and undisguised preference for him.

He threatened with a calm face: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu sent you to Africa to mine? ”

Fu Nanxin.

So he didn't dare to speak again.

It's just that the eyes of asking for help look at Song Qingyu through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Song Qingyu didn't say anything, and turned her head slightly to look at the window.

Fu Wenzhou beside him didn't know who he was angry with, so he didn't speak with a broken face, and his face was long, as if he was going to swallow someone alive.

As the car passed through a tunnel, the man's face was reflected in the window, and he was peeking at her.

Song Qingyu's eyes met his gaze on the car window, and the car quickly drove out of the tunnel.

Song Qingyu sighed softly in her heart, and reached out to hold the man's hand.

Almost as soon as her hand was put down, the man would hold her hand back with force, the same grip as a ten-finger buckle.

It was only at this time that Song Qingyu understood that Fu Nan was not exaggerating.

Fu Wenzhou is really insecure.

She got into the man's arms again, and Fu Wenzhou hurriedly hugged the person tightly.

"Yuzu?" He was a little inexplicable, and his movements were all cautious.

Song Qingyu raised her head and kissed him on the thin lips: "Fu Wenzhou." ”

"Huh?"

"Let's get married."

Fu Wenzhou's whole person was petrified.

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils trembled slightly, and his voice seemed to be squeezing out of his throat with difficulty: "Yuyu, what did you say?" ”

Song Qingyu: "I said, let's get married." Early tomorrow morning, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the marriage certificate first. When I'm better, you can pick a favorite place and we'll have a wedding. ”

Fu Wenzhou was speechless in shock by her words, and looked at her in a daze.

Song Qingyu pulled some distance from his arms, and stared at him calmly with his eyes, so that people could clearly see the sincerity and friendship surging inside: "I want to hold a wedding with you in good health, if you really can't afford to wait, wait a few days, I am in better condition, and I can ......"

Fu Wenzhou stretched out his finger to block her lips, and his eyes were inexplicably red: "I can afford to wait." Yuzu, as long as you want, I can afford to wait for a long time. ”

Song Qingyu's heart felt like someone had arched a fire, and this fire burned more and more, almost engulfing her.

By the time she reacted, she had already lowered her head and kissed the man's heart through a thin layer of fabric.

Fu Wenzhou's heart trembled suddenly: "Grapefruit ......"

Song Qingyu blushed at the root of her ears and simply kissed it again.

Then what else did she say, Fu Wenzhou was stunned.

All the way back home, he showed a state of soul emptiness.

After getting out of the car, Fu Nan walked over and asked cautiously: "Mr. Fu, can I not go to Jiangshi?" ”

Fu Wenzhou nodded unconsciously: "Yes." ”

Fu Nan happily left.

Sure enough, if you encounter something, you will ask Miss Song, and it will work.

Fu Wenzhou looked at the back of him leaving, but in fact, he didn't look at Fu Nan, but his gaze didn't land, he just looked at something casually.

Song Qingyu followed his line of sight and felt that Fu Nan was not easy.

I have to work again, and I have to take care of Fu Wenzhou's mood.

"Let's go."

She leads the man into the house, and the latter is like a marionette, giving the impression that you can control it however you want.

Song Qingyu was also silent.

There was a hint of unnaturalness on his face.

Once in the living room, she was about to let go of the man's hand.

Fu Wenzhou suddenly grabbed her with his backhand, and the next moment, he pushed her against the door.

"Yuzu." His voice was hoarse, "What did you just say?" ”

Song Qingyu pursed her lips, "I didn't say anything." ”

"You said it!" Fu Wenzhou's ink-dyed eyes were shining, and he even breathed rapidly, "You said you love me just now, I heard it." ”

The scorching eyes made Song Qingyu feel that there was no escape.

Every nerve in his body was tingling.

Her fingertips hanging at her side trembled unconsciously.

Fu Wenzhou kissed her carefully, and coaxed her with a trembling voice: "Yuyu, baby, can you say it again?" Let's say it again. ”