Feng Nianen wore a long black skirt with a straight neckline and a khaki light cashmere coat over it, and walked on the road to campus.

It's early winter, and the plane trees on both sides of the road are dropping their leaves. The evening breeze hits the skin, and there is a slight coolness.

The road is not dark, but it would rather not see the end.

When I arrived at the gate of the campus, a phone call came in.

Before this, a call came in, but Feng Nianen didn't answer.

But she had to take this one.

"Uncle Fu."

"The concert hall show is over, right? Why didn't I answer the phone? ”

"I used to be muted when I was performing, and I didn't hear it."

"Hmm. I've got someone to pick you up. ”

"Okay."

She came back to perform because of the school anniversary, not in a concert hall. It doesn't matter, Feng Nianen won't even explain it.

Hanging up the phone, she looked ahead, and a black Rolls-Royce was already waiting at the entrance of the campus. The car logo is eye-catching, which makes many people watch.

A driver in a suit immediately stepped forward, opened the rear door, and stood respectfully to the side waiting.

Feng Nianen got into the carriage with a short body.

The car drove away from the school and arrived at a secluded private restaurant.

This restaurant is only for the Fu family. Because Fu Chengqian liked the cook's dishes, he invited him over to cook for him or other Fu family members.

The car stopped at the parking lot on the side.

Feng Nianen thanked the driver and walked in.

Entering the box, Zhou Yulan, who had just taken off her coat and was wearing a reddish-brown suit, walked over with a unhappy tone, "Why did you arrive?" ”

Feng Nianen whispered, "My performance row is at the back. ”

"You made Mr. Fu wait for a long time, go and apologize." Zhou Yulan pulled Feng Nianen to a man.

The man sitting in the upper seat is almost fifty, but he is not badly maintained and does not look old.

He crossed his arms and looked at Feng Nianen for a moment, a black one-shoulder velvet dress, his hair was coiled up, revealing a beautiful swan neck, a beautiful face with only very light makeup, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, swaying.

It's just that his expression is a little indifferent, and he looks like he can't smile.

It doesn't matter, beauties are all used to coax.

Feng Nianen felt uncomfortable, it felt like he had been stripped naked.

Then Fu Chengqian got up and said with a smile, "Nian En is going to perform, which is also a serious matter." ”

Zhou Yulan listened to it and smiled very brightly, "You still know how to be considerate of Mr. Fu." Nian En, sit down quickly. ”

Pushed her and sat on Fu Chengqian's right hand.

"We have been well-behaved and introverted since we were children, and we belong to the slow-burning type. Mr. Fu will be more responsible in the future. Feng Zhenshan on the side said with a smile.

"Nian En is also something I grew up watching, how can I not understand? Sit down, it's all your own family, you don't have to see each other like this. ”

As soon as he heard about his family, Feng Zhenshan and Zhou Yulan exchanged a look.

Feng Zhenshan said, "Mr. Fu, when do you think you and Nian'en will be done?" I looked at the yellow calendar, and there were many good days at the end of the year or the beginning of the year. ”

When Feng Nianen heard this, he felt sick. She held a white jade porcelain cup in front of her with her fingertips, and pressed so hard that her knuckles turned white.

"It depends on what Nian En means, first hold an engagement ceremony, and then slowly prepare for the wedding. Nian'en, what do you say? ”

Feng Nianen didn't say a word, lowered his eyes, and looked at the pale yellow tea in the white porcelain cup.

Zhou Yulan was busy playing a round, "This matter is still up to Mr. Fu." Mr. Fu has every opportunity, and we fully cooperate with each other in time. ”

Fu Chengqian glanced at Feng Nianen and said, "Today is mainly for my nephew to catch the wind, so let's not talk about this first." ”

Zhou Yulan and Feng Zhenshan didn't mention it anymore, and began to compliment his nephew, "Is Yuxi back?" I haven't seen it in years. This time he must have returned from his studies and can help Mr. Fu. ”

Fu Chengqian's smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "It's good if he doesn't cause trouble for me." Instead, his tentative gaze fell on Feng Nianen, "Nianen, do you remember Yuxi?" ”

Feng Nianen took a sip of the teacup slowly, and his voice was light, "I'm not impressed." ”

After she finished speaking, she gently put down the teacup and said calmly, "I'm a little tired and don't have much appetite, so I'll go first." Uncle Fu, I'll make amends next time. ”

The last sentence made Zhou Yulan and Feng Zhenshan breathe a sigh of relief, and they finally knew how to say a soft word.

"Since you're tired, I'll let you send you back and have a good rest."

"Thank you, Uncle Fu."

Feng Nianen walked out of the box, she knew that once she went out, she would be able to run into the driver.

As she entered, she noticed another door on one side.

She walked out through the side door and suddenly saw a person standing under the old locust tree in front of her.

Gray hooded sweatshirt, black jacket, casual trousers, and a pair of white sneakers. With extremely short hair and studs, he is a bad teenager in his mother's mouth.

He leaned against the old locust tree, with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other, with a lazy posture. The faint light and shadow outlined his figure, and his whole person was in the shadows, which seemed not very real.

It looks like a child, but it exudes a natural noble atmosphere.

Feng Nianen recognized him at a glance, he was Fu Chengqian's nephew, Fu Yuxi.

She was breathing sluggishly, intending to keep walking.

Fu Yuxi stood up straight and walked towards her with steps.

Fu Yuxi's hand holding the cigarette lit at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "This young and beautiful, my second uncle is really not old." ”

"Smack!" Feng Nianen gave him a slap without hesitation.