Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Shen Xingtong felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, she glared at him again: "Have you arranged this a long time ago?"

Fu Heng pretended to be aggrieved: "No, I'm not sure if he will help me."

Having said that, Fu Heng is someone who would never do anything uncertain.

Shen Xingtong also discovered that this part was different from the original novel.

After all, the male protagonist has awakened his self-awareness, and now he is unwilling to follow the established plot in the novel, right?

Shen Xingtong glanced at him from time to time.

Fu Heng picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

The xiaolongbao is very small and can be eaten one by one.

"Just say what you want to say. If you keep looking at me, I'll think you want to favor me tonight." He said meaningfully.

Shen Xingtong almost choked to death on the dumplings. Fu Heng's words made her unable to remain calm.

She said incoherently: "Not tonight, I have a fever, I am tired, I can't favor you."

Little did she know that a faint smile flashed across the man's eyes.

"Oh, then please don't bother Your Majesty. I will serve you."

"Why call me Emperor? It makes me look like a tyrant." Shen Xingtong muttered, snatched his chopsticks, and bit down the dumplings in big mouthfuls.

"What should it be called?" Fu Heng asked with a smile.

"Ahem, call it something else."

"Oh, Your Majesty?" He complied.

Shen Xingtong suddenly felt that calling him "Your Majesty" was quite appealing, especially at night... Stop! Why was she thinking about that again?

Shen Xingtong pretended to eat the dumplings in her bowl seriously. "Whatever you say, isn't it time for you to go back to Beijing?"

"No rush, Fu Yu has delivered the documents to your house. I will be at your house these days to deal with those matters."

Shen Xingtong whispered, "Then tell me when you return to Beijing, and I'll go back with you."

"Divorce?" Fu Heng had already guessed what she wanted to do.

If it weren't for the divorce, she probably wouldn't have returned to Beijing.

Shen Xingtong nodded slightly, carefully glancing at his face out of the corner of her eye.

Fu Heng, the male protagonist, is just so handsome. She suddenly thought, if the Fu family really goes bankrupt, he can still make a name for himself in the entertainment industry with this face, right?

No, no, the entertainment industry is too chaotic. What if he gets seduced by a rich woman?

This face is still in her heart.

Besides, Fu Heng is very well behaved now and obeys her in everything, which makes her reluctant to leave him.

"What happens after the divorce?" Fu Heng asked again.

When he spoke, he was obviously very calm, as if he was trying to persuade her step by step, but Shen Xingtong did not realize his persuasion.

Shen Xingtong's voice became even softer: "We'll see what happens later...we'll see how you perform later."

After all, her tone sounds like that of a scumbag.

"Okay." He agreed readily.

Seeing how well-behaved he was, Shen Xingtong felt more and more moved and thought it would be a good idea to marry the male protagonist.

……

"Godmother." Little Blueberry looked at the situation in the ward through the crack in the door.

Xu Qingyue: "What's wrong?"

"Godmother, my mom and dad look a little sweet, do you want to tie it?"

Xu Qingyue snorted: "How can it not be sweet? I can go get my insulin."

She found that after returning from northern Myanmar, the atmosphere between her Tongtong and that male protagonist was a little strange. She even felt that when the two of them were together, pink bubbles would appear around them.

She thought, maybe it was her own hallucination?

Lele, standing by, crossed his arms and nodded like a little adult: "I think this uncle is better than my bad dad."

"What's so great about it?" Xu Qingyue couldn't help but ask.

After all, it was a competition with Fu Yu, so Xu Qingyue was still a little curious.

Lele said seriously: "Bad dad is so bad, this uncle is so well behaved."

Xu Qingyue immediately looked at Fu Heng in the ward, who was feeding Shen Xingtong porridge.

Now that I put it...it is true.

Fu Heng is so well behaved with Shen Xingtong.

It would be great if Fu Yu could be so obedient.

Little Blueberry was very satisfied and thought that Guoguo's words were praising her second father. She immediately nodded proudly.

"It's okay, Guoguo, it's okay for godmother to train bad dad to be so obedient."

"How to train it?" Even Lele pricked up his ears, curious.

Xu Qingyue also raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Little Blueberry with the same curiosity.

What she was thinking was: Discipline also depends on the person. Fu Yu is obviously a disobedient person. Who can discipline him?

Little Blueberry was stared at by the mother and son, his dark eyes rolling around.

"Just train her like my mom does!"

Lele snorted softly, "Your mom is so fierce, but my mom can't be that fierce."

Little Blueberry immediately angrily punched Lele and said, "Don't talk about my mom, Guoguo is so mean!"

Lele pretended to be in pain and cried out, "You hurt me, you bad sister!"

For some reason the two kids started quarreling.

Xu Qingyue was lost in her own thoughts and forgot to pull the two little guys.

So, it’s better to be a little fierce?

Then she would be a little fiercer next time she saw Fu Yu.

Maybe God heard her thoughts. That night when she brought Blueberry and Lele back home, she saw a tall black shadow standing at their door.

The dim light from the gate shone on the man's three-dimensional facial features. He leaned casually against her door with one hand in his pocket and a cell phone in the other.

It looks like he's been waiting for some time.

There was a hint of impatience between his brows.

Until he heard a noise, he immediately looked up in the direction of the elevator.

I haven't seen this person for half a month.

Fu Yu suddenly appeared at her door, reminding Xu Qingyue of how well-behaved Fu Heng was when he fed his best friend today.

She really couldn't imagine what Fu Yu would be like when he was well behaved.

"Bad Daddy!"

"Bad uncle!"

When the two children saw Fu Yu, they immediately ran over excitedly.

When Lele saw his biological father, all he could think about was what his sister had mentioned: "training."

Little Blueberry simply thought Fu Yu was very handsome. He and her second father were both handsome in their own ways, and she got excited when she saw handsome guys.

Fu Yu put down his phone, a little dissatisfied, "Just call me, call me, why do you have to add the word 'bad' in front of it?"

Is he that bad?

Xu Qingyue stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I heard from my eldest brother that my eldest sister-in-law was in the hospital and he stayed in the hospital to take care of her."

"So?" Does it have anything to do with why he came here?

"It's not safe for you orphans and widows to live here. I came here to accompany you." Fu Yu said as a matter of course.

Come to see your wife and son openly.

Plus a little niece.

Xu Qingyue convinced him and opened the door. "You don't even need to come. It's very safe here."

Lele also emphasized: "Bad Dad, my second dad is a bodyguard, I'm not afraid!"

He really brings up things that are not related to the topic.

Fu Yu, who was originally in a good mood, was successfully annoyed by his son's words.

He turned around and walked in front of Lele, squatted down, and grabbed the back of Lele's collar.

The little guy's feet were off the ground, and his little feet were dangling in the air.

"Bad dad, put me down, what are you doing?"

"Fu Yu, what are you doing!" Xu Qingyue was also a little dissatisfied.

He carries the child like a chick. What if he doesn't pay attention to the situation?

Fu Yu turned around and looked straight at Xu Qingyue: "Are you still hiring bodyguards?"