I was kidnapped by the boss to get married

The devil boy nodded to the little guy, picked up the football, and left the strange courtyard.

I can see Suman tomorrow!
After the devil boy left, Fu Yuanyuan was so excited that he almost sang loudly to express the excitement in his heart, but his father Bingshan was still busy processing documents in the study, and if he heard the loud noise, Fu Yuanyuan would not be able to slip out !

Fu Yuan had no choice but to continue squatting in the yard, watching the flowers and plants in the yard, and looking at the opposite yard from time to time.

In that yard, the devil boy was still practicing football, but at this time, the devil boy's technical level was a little higher. The football didn't fly around, but just ran amok in a small area in his small courtyard.

However, this soccer ball has already exhausted the nanny Wu Ma's growing vegetables. Wu Ma rushed out and babbled at the devil boy. The devil boy couldn't take it anymore, dropped the soccer ball, covered his ears and went back to the room It's over.

Hehe, there are people who are afraid of that guy!

Fu Yuan pursed his lips, becoming somewhat curious about the big brother of the neighbor.

At night, Fu Beichen originally planned to send Fu Yuan back to Fu's old house, but just after dinner, Fu Yuan lay on Fu Beichen's bed and cried to sleep. No matter how Fu Beichen yelled, the little guy closed his eyes and wouldn't wake up.

What did this little guy do during the day, so sleepy? Fu Beichen didn't think much, covered Fu Yuanyuan with a quilt, and went to the study to deal with the documents.

It was only at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night that the man finished processing all the project documents of the ice lake. This time, the project of the ice lake was time-consuming and laborious, and it would take more than half a year to complete it.

Fu Beichen yawned, walked into the bedroom, hugged the sleeping Fu Yuanyuan, bit the little guy's face, and fell asleep.

Because he stayed up late the night before, and the next day was Sunday, it was rare for Fu Beichen to get up early, but to sleep soundly while holding something soft in his arms.

The man raised his hand, and was about to pinch the little guy's round face, but found that what he was touching was a soft pillow, kid?son?far?Where did you go?

Fu Beichen opened his eyes suddenly, and found that what he was holding in his arms was not Fu Yuanyuan, but a pillow on the sofa. What's going on, this little guy Fu Yuanyuan can wake up earlier than him!

"Far, far!"

Fu Beichen shouted, and the huge echo swayed back and forth in the Binhai mansion. Su Ling stayed with Su Dahai last night and never came back. So where did Fu Yuan go?
After waking up, he found that Fu Yuan on the bed had disappeared. Fu Beichen was a little anxious. He didn't even change his pajamas. He rushed to each room wearing cotton slippers, trying to find the figure of that little guy!
The scene of the Suman autograph sale was crowded with fans and various support cards. In the middle of a long line, the devil boy was wearing a red headband and red sportswear. He was a new human being. Super cool.

Behind the boy, there is a little guy, wearing a plaid shirt and spotless white sneakers on his feet. Fu Yuan wiped it with a rag in order to meet his idol.

In the line, the little boy looked anxious, holding Suman's just-published "Magic City" in his hand, looking forward.

It turned out that not long after Fu Beichen fell asleep, Fu Yuanyuan got up, washed up secretly, put on the new clothes Uncle Chen bought for him, and Fu Yuanyuan went to the door to wait for the devil boy!
Fortunately, this impolite guy kept his word. Fu Yuan only waited at the door for about ten minutes before this arrogant guy came out!
After reuniting with Fu Yuan, the devil boy put on an appearance of a big brother, took Fu Yuan's hand, went to the bus stop at the door and got on the bus, changed the bus once in the middle, and arrived at the Su Man new book signing event.

The signing party was crowded with people, Mo Tong held Fu Yuanyuan's hand, and was almost scattered by the crowd. The two little guys held the book written by Suman in their hands, and kept moving forward slowly with the team.

Not far away, Suman was surrounded by a group of fans. Mo Tong and Fu Yuanyuan were relatively short, even if they stood on tiptoe, they couldn't see Suman's shadow.

Before seeing Suman's appearance, Fu Yuanyuan was a little anxious. He got up early in the morning and didn't eat. The little guy was thirsty and tired!
Finally, following most of the fans, after queuing for more than an hour, the devil boy and Fu Yuan arrived. Finally, Fu Yuan met the goddess of his dreams, the magic screenwriter Su Man.

I saw Suman holding a pen, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle look, but his eyes were full of wisdom and gentleness.

"Kid, it's your turn!"

In fact, Suman noticed the little guy in the fan team early in the morning.

Seeing that the two children were relatively young, Suman wanted to arrange an assistant to leave them a signed book, but seeing that the two children were very patient, Suman dismissed this idea.

When Fu Yuanyuan delivered the book to Suman, his eyes were filled with admiration. This is Suman, the world-renowned master of magic realism, and he finally saw it!

I saw Suman took Fu Yuanyuan, and with a swipe of his pen, he signed a dazzling name on Fu Yuanyuan's book.

Wow, what an elegant signature!
Seeing that this woman smiled warmly, Fu Yuan was a little moved, so Fu Yuan had an idea and boldly made a request.

"God Suman, can you give me a hug?"

Fu Yuan pouted his small mouth, super cute, natural and pollution-free, I am afraid that any adult would want to kiss this boy carved in pink and jade on the face.

"can!"

Seeing how cute Fu Yuan was, there was no reason for Su Man to refuse, so Su Man leaned down, hugged Fu Yuan on his lap, and kissed the little guy gently on the forehead.

My God, whose family is this little boy carved with jade?
The facial features are handsome and charming, especially a pair of big black eyes, which are full of cuteness.

The eyes seemed to have been kissed by God, Suman was a little skeptical, how good-looking this little guy's parents must be to give birth to such a cutie with a heaven-defying appearance?
"Thank you Suman!"

Being hugged by Suman like this, Fu Yuan's little heart was beating thumpingly, as if some mechanism in his little body had been touched!
It's such a warm feeling, it would be nice to be hugged by the Great God Suman all the time, Fu Yuanyuan quietly lay on Suman's shoulder, enjoying the warmth of this moment.

"Fu Yuan!"

It was the voice of the devil boy. Fu Yuanyuan raised his head and saw the envy and hatred in the devil boy's dark eyes. He knew that the devil boy was jealous. Before the devil boy continued to urge him, Fu Yuanyuan jumped off Suman!

"Goodbye, Great God Suman!"

Fu Yuan hurriedly took Mo Tong's hand and left the signing event. Mo Tong originally wanted to have a word with this great Suman, but it was destroyed!

Hey, this brat!
After sending off the two lovely boys, Suman was busy signing autographs for the rest of the fans. An hour later, the team of fans disappeared, and the autograph session was successfully completed!

Suman stretched his waist, took a sip of the mineral water on the table, and finally ended the book signing activity, but it was really tiring!
Suman leaned on the back of the chair and watched the people coming and going on the street in Binshi. If Fu Mudi hadn't written a letter to Chuxia, calling her back, Suman would still be lying on the beach in California, basking in the sun in his swimsuit?
How could a woman come to Binshi to suffer such a scorching sun?Suman wiped his sweat, feeling a little annoyed, but thinking of the fans who adored her, the corners of the woman's mouth rose, and felt that all the hard work was worth it!
Suman, the master of magicism, many people like her works, thinking that this master must appear in various vanity fairs every day.

In fact, the fans were wrong. Suman is really an editor who likes to be quiet. Sometimes, he is almost too quiet. He is simply walking alone, isolated for a century!
Now Suman has just passed her 30th birthday, but her mentality is completely different from when she was in her twenties. In her early 20s, Suman was still a silly little girl who was trying to succeed in her career and had a car and a house. , with all kinds of luxuries.

However, after the age of 30, Suman's mentality has completely changed. Now Suman sees everything in a peaceful way, and he is no longer sharp and rebellious.

Sometimes, Suman herself thinks that she is a enjoyer of life and has entered retirement life ahead of time. Apart from writing books, she just occasionally goes shopping and parks, and rarely goes to various entertainment and gathering places. , it can be said that Suman's life has reached a peak.

Low-quality social interaction is not as good as high-quality solitude. From Suman's point of view, she feels that there is nothing wrong with being alone, but she feels very uncomfortable in crowded places. Suman originally didn't want to participate in these signing activities.

But Fu Mudi yelled, asking her to come back to attend the engagement ceremony between Mudi and Guangkun, so because of the friendship of her best friend, Suman had no choice but to bite the bullet and come back. Who called Fu Mudi her good friend?

After finishing these signing activities, Suman can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Suman picked up the phone, wanted to call her boyfriend, and asked him to come back to pick her up, but not far away, Fu Yuan and Mo Tong were still holding books, sitting in the rest area, as if they were waiting for someone .

These two little guys, the activities are over, and they are not going home yet, what are they going to do?

Seeing these two boys, one big and one small, cute, handsome and childish, Suman couldn't help being curious, so he approached and asked softly,
"What's the matter, the signing party is over, why don't you go home?"

With a gentle face, Suman lowered his head and said to the two boys, one big and one small.

I saw this big boy wearing a sports headband on his head. He looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but he looked arrogant and unruly.

The child next to him was only five or six years old, pink and tender, super cute, who else could it be if it wasn't Fu Yuanyuan?