You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

When Song Buci saw him, he was a little surprised for a moment. He didn't expect Fu Nanfeng to be there.

Fu Nanfeng lowered his head and gently rubbed her wrist, with tenderness in his blue eyes.

"I heard that you were going to record a video here, so I came to take a look." Fu Nanfeng replied.

The night breeze felt very comfortable on the body, and Fu Nanfeng's tall figure blocked the light from the lamp.

He stood in front of Song Buci, smiling and speaking gentle words. Song Buci could feel his gentleness.

She looked up into his eyes and found that he was looking at her.

The two of them stared at each other for a minute, and finally Song Buci felt shy and looked away.

Her cheeks were also slightly flushed, and she looked shy.

Song Buci was indeed shy and cursed the other person in his heart.

You stinky man, why are you staring at me all the time?

The worker then walked up to the piano and said in a rough voice, "You two, go over there. We're going to work."

Song Buci stood up suddenly, then grabbed Fu Nanfeng's hand and walked towards the car.

Others were here too; they had put away their instruments and were relaxing by massaging their shoulders and backs.

"Hey, Sister Song, you guys are here?" Wen Xuyan asked in a teasing tone.

After saying that, his eyes fell on the man wearing a black suit, with his golden hair combed up to reveal his full forehead, high nose bridge, and fair skin.

Especially his pair of blue eyes looking at Song Buci, like a melting iceberg leaving only a pool of icy water and endless love.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xuyan felt a little surprised. Does this foreigner really like his sister?

Song Buci raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, "Are you done cleaning up?"

"It's almost cleaned up." Wen Xuyan replied.

"Then let's go back." Song Buci nodded.

Wen Xuyan was so excited that he could go home. He turned around, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Sister Song has spoken. We can go home now!"

The others cheered when they heard this, "Woo--, we can go home now!"

Seeing their excitement, she walked to the front of the car, opened her bag, took out her cell phone from it.

Fu Nanfeng stood by and watched her, and saw her send a big red envelope in the WeChat group.

[Song Buci: Thank you all for your hard work today.]

"Go home!" Song Buci put away his phone and relaxed completely.

"Okay." Fu Nanfeng watched from the side with a smile on his face.

Song Baiqian had already driven away. Song Buci was going to take a taxi back, but Fu Nanfeng came.

She doesn't have to take a taxi.

As the two of them sat in the car, Fu Nanfeng took out a box of small cakes from the side and handed it to her, "You've been tired all day, eat something to fill your stomach."

It’s actually strawberry cake!

"It's actually strawberry cake." Song Buci's tone was full of excitement, and you could tell that she was very happy.

Yesterday, Song Buci was just complaining to him on WeChat, but she didn't expect Fu Nanfeng to buy her something in return today.

"You really bought it for me?" Song Buci was very excited. He didn't expect that his casual complaint would be remembered by others.

"I will remember everything you said." Fu Nanfeng replied with a smile.

Song Buci looked at the strawberry cake in front of him and felt warm in his heart.

After opening the box, Song Buci took the fork and ate slowly.

While waiting for the traffic light, Song Buci took out a new fork and handed it to Fu Nanfeng.

"Do you want to have a bite too?" Song Buci asked.

The other side of the cake had not been touched, so Song Buci took a spoonful and handed it to him.

Fu Nanfeng looked at the cake handed to him, his heart pounding.

Song Buci fed him the cake himself. I can’t imagine how happy he was at that moment!

"Eat." Fu Nanfeng responded and immediately lowered his head to eat. After he finished eating, the light turned green and Fu Nanfeng continued to drive forward.

After arriving at the place, Song Buci put the cake away, then opened the car door and got out.

Fu Nanfeng was still immersed in the scene just now. Song Buci personally fed him cake, and he almost fainted from happiness.

Seeing that he was still in the car, Song Buci walked over and knocked on the car window: "Come out, go back to eat."

Fu Nanfeng reacted quickly and unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, then responded, "Yes, let's go home for dinner."

Before Fu Nanfeng went out, he asked his brother to prepare the meal, and now it was just in time for him to eat when he returned.

Pushing the door open and walking inside, Song Buci saw a boy lying on the sofa.

He has black hair and even his eyes are black. He is playing games with his head down.

His face looked grim, and it looked like he was engaged in a particularly fierce battle.

When he heard the noise, he looked up and saw that his brother had returned, followed by a girl.

The girl was dressed beautifully in a white long dress and attracted everyone's attention just by standing there.

Fu Xipei's eyes lit up when he saw this girl. Could this be his brother's girlfriend?

Just then the game ended, he immediately turned off his phone, stood up, walked over and asked, "Brother, you're back."

After saying that, his black eyes fell on Song Buci and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is Song Buci, you know him." Fu Nanfeng introduced him seriously.

Song Buci...

Fu Xipei read these words carefully, and then suddenly remembered that before they went to the Free Country, they lived in the imperial capital.

The next-door neighbors are the Song family, and his brother likes to run to the Song family every day after finishing his homework.

After a few visits, the two families became very good friends.

So the beautiful woman in front of me is Song Buci? !

After hearing the news, Fu Xipei was shocked. During those years in the Free Country, wasn't the person his brother was thinking about all the time was the childhood sweetheart who grew up with him?

Since we brought everyone home, it must have been a success.

"This is my younger brother, Fu Xipei." Fu Nanfeng explained when he saw him.

This is his younger brother. The older brother inherited his looks from his mother, and the younger brother inherited his looks from his father.

They all look very good.

"Long time no see, Xiao Xipei." Song Buci greeted him with a smile.

When Fu Xipei heard the name Xiao Xipei, he felt a sense of familiarity.

No one except the Song family would call him that.

"Long time no see, long time no see." Fu Xipei smiled happily, then walked into the dining room and said, "The food is ready, come and eat together."

The three of them sat at the dining table, opened the lid and found that they were all Hunan dishes.

Mostly spicy.

Fu Peixi didn't know his brother would bring people back for dinner. Now, after seeing the spicy dish he made, he hurriedly asked, "Can you handle spicy food? If not, I'll go to the kitchen and make it for you right now."

"Sure." Song Buci responded with a smile.

Fu Xipei nodded. "If you think it's spicy, just tell me and I'll make it for you again."

After saying that, he took out his phone, swiped to his brother, clicked on it, and typed quickly on the screen with both hands.

【Fu Xipei: Why didn't you tell me you were bringing someone home for dinner?】