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

Shen Xingtong explained: "I didn't hit you, don't talk nonsense."

"You whipped me mentally."

"Nonsense! When did I?" Shen Xingtong's eyes widened.

When her eyes widened, her expression was exactly the same as Blueberry's.

Fu Heng gently stroked the side of her face with his index finger, "They said you don't like me."

"Who?" Shen Xingtong asked subconsciously. Suddenly, a thought occurred to her, and her beautiful eyes flickered. "Have you become more capable? Can you trick me now?"

I almost said something.

Shen Xingtong's eyes flickered and she quickly turned away to avoid his inquiring gaze.

Fu Heng looked at her pitifully: "Don't you like it?"

Shen Xingtong pointed her index finger at his chest seriously and said, "Stop messing around. I'm working. We can talk about other things later."

She shouldn't tell him so easily.

Besides, the time to test him now is not enough, so it seems that there is no difficulty if he admits it so easily.

Fu Heng didn't really ask any further questions.

He was afraid that if he asked too many questions, she might run away again.

Shen Xingtong pulled him to sit on the office chair, not giving him a chance to speak, and sat down on it, sitting on his legs very generously, treating him as a human chair.

After sitting down, he flipped through the design plan as if nothing had happened.

Fu Heng really served as her chair obediently, without making any sound or any other movements.

Shen Xingtong was supposed to be working seriously, but now she was sitting on a man's strong thighs and had no intention of focusing on her work.

Sure enough, beauty can be misleading.

Shen Xingtong pinched her thigh secretly and suddenly handed the plan to Fu Heng.

Fu Heng looked at her puzzledly: "Me?"

After all, it is their design proposal.

"No, read it to me." Shen Xingtong said it confidently, really treating him like an idler.

Fu Heng never expected her to say that. After being stunned for three seconds, he laughed helplessly: "Okay, I'll read it to you."

Shen Xingtong was particularly satisfied with him.

Especially the man's magnetic subwoofer, which is so beautiful that it can make your ears pregnant.

Shen Xingtong likes pleasant voices, good looks, and the bodies of male models, but over the years, her requirements for handsome men's looks are actually quite high.

So over the years, only Fu Heng's appearance happened to touch her heart.

Now with the buff, his voice happens to be the one she likes.

Shen Xingtong suddenly thought that it would be fun to have him sing a lullaby in her ear at night...

Or, let him read a storybook to put him to sleep?

"Xingtong, I'm done."

After an unknown amount of time, the man called her.

Shen Xingtong came back to her senses, still feeling a little unsatisfied. She looked at him in confusion, "Is that all you have to say?"

Her pitiful look made Fu Heng laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Are you really working?" Fu Heng asked.

"Nonsense, I'm not working, so what am I doing? Flirting with you?"

"Quite similar." The man nodded seriously.

Shen Xingtong glared at him and muttered, "It's all your fault. You're affecting my work progress."

She stood up and pointed in the direction of the lounge, "Go to the lounge. You're making me upset."

Fu Heng didn't understand at first, but when he came to his senses, he realized what she meant.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

He nodded slightly and went to the lounge obediently.

He was also worried that if he continued to be so affectionate with her, she would have to work overtime today.

Shen Xingtong only focused on her work after Fu Heng left. As she worked, she thought to herself, her concentration is really too poor! She must work harder to cultivate concentration in the future.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when Shen Xingtong finished the work at hand.

She pushed open the door of the lounge and took a special look at the coffee on the table. The cup was empty.

Fu Heng was flipping through the design cases on the table.

These are all design cases placed on the table.

Some are from this studio, and some are from other studios.

Fu Heng watched with great interest.

Seeing how engrossed he was in his research, Shen Xingtong didn't have the heart to disturb him.

The man suddenly closed the book and asked, "Have you finished your work?"

Shen Xingtong came back to his senses. "Oh, it's done. I can go to your house to take a look. By the way, I sent you the design drawings. You can take a look."

The man stood up and gently took her hand, "Let's talk about it when we get back."

Shen Xingtong couldn't help but lower her eyes and look carefully at his long fingers.

Far from rejecting this kind of intimate behavior, she was actually a little happy about it.

Is this what it feels like to be in love?

Shen Xingtong was in a daze as Fu Heng held her hand and led her into the elevator, so much so that she didn't react when the employees looked over at her.

The elevator door closes.

The employees immediately gathered together.

"Was it that idiot who said Sister Tong was divorced?"

"That's right, they were holding hands as they entered the elevator!"

"I don't believe they're getting divorced either. They're so loving, how could they get divorced?"

"If they get a divorce, I'll eat this table!"

……

Shen Xingtong printed out the design drawings in the office, so when she went to Fu Heng's house, she handed the design drawings to him.

By the way, I asked, "Have you been sleeping here recently?"

Fu Heng casually replied, "Yes, sleep here."

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would misunderstand that he was using a self-torture tactic, he even explained: "So that I can see you every day."

This community is quite close to Shen Xingtong's studio, only ten minutes' drive away.

It is not far from Xu Qingyue’s hospital, about a ten-minute drive away.

This apartment is the one next to theirs.

He even had the idea that he might as well pay more money and buy the apartment next door to theirs.

such……

"Take a look at this blueprint." Shen Xingtong pointed at it. "I'll make any changes that need to be made."

After saying this, she walked into the master bedroom with her hands behind her back and took a look around.

Maybe the previous bed was not comfortable to sleep on.

This time, the bed in the master bedroom was obviously replaced with an extra large bed.

The bed in Fu Yu's bedroom has also been replaced, but judging from the current situation, Fu Yu will not be coming back to live there for a while.

There were new desks and chairs in the living room, and a lot of documents were piled on the desks, probably airlifted from Beijing.

Fu Heng said that he was very free, but looking at the piles of documents on the table, he didn't look like he was having an easy time.

Shen Xingtong went to the kitchen again and looked around.

Very good, empty.

"How long will you stay in Spring City?"

Shen Xingtong glanced around the house as if patrolling her territory. Just as she turned around, she didn't notice that Fu Heng was suddenly standing behind her.

So much so that his head hit his chest.

Shen Xingtong looked up in annoyance.

"I'll stay for a long time." Fu Heng said slowly, "Waiting for you to marry me."

Still talking about this.

"Then you'll wait till the end of time?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll wait until the end of time." He pulled her hand and put it around his waist.

Shen Xingtong wanted to laugh, but felt that she should be serious, so she forced the curve of her mouth down.

"Then you have to wait until I'm old, until I'm old and ugly. Then you might not like me anymore."

"How could that be?" Fu Heng smiled. "You're old, and I'm old too. Let's grow old together. It's okay if you don't marry me."

Shen Xingtong looked up in surprise.

Let’s grow old together…