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

Xu Qingyue poked Shen Xingtong's waist with her elbow.

"I'm serious. If he wasn't the eldest son of the Fu family, you would have eaten him to pieces long ago."

Shen Xingtong muttered strangely, "What a strange adjective."

She sounded like a starving she-wolf, extremely ferocious.

"Although the adjectives aren't 100% correct, but the truth is there, right?"

"There's no need for him to give up the Fu Group. After all, I have no reason to ask him to give up his career for me."

Shen Xingtong nudged Xu Qingyue with her elbow in return.

"What about you?"

"I?"

"Yes! It's about Fu Yu and you."

Xu Qingyue pursed her red lips. "There's nothing between him and me. We're currently living apart, which is no different from a divorce. He definitely won't divorce me."

"Then we'll sue," Shen Xingtong said. "Sue."

Xu Qingyue was stunned.

"What's wrong? Are you reluctant to let go?" Shen Xingtong asked deliberately.

Shen Xingtong was responded to by her good sister's silence.

She patted the back of Xu Qingyue's hand and said, "Actually, if you think about it from another angle, they all know the original plot of the book. It doesn't matter anymore. Fu Yu didn't restrict your freedom and tie you back, right?"

Xu Qingyue thought about it in a trance, "Yes, you are right."

"Besides, he didn't tie you up like a dog like in the novel, right? The adjectives in the novel are really exaggerated."

"You are right..."

"Just let it go and enjoy it. The plot has collapsed now anyway, so why worry too much?"

Shen Xingtong patted Xu Qingyue's thigh and lay down.

The nurse came in to give her an injection and greeted Xu Qingyue when she saw her.

This hospital is where Xu Qingyue works.

It was not surprising that Xu Qingyue was wearing a white coat with a work badge on her chest.

Shen Xingtong resigned herself to her fate and reached out her hand.

When will this pneumonia be cured? It's really killing me.

……

In the evening, Huo Yuan took the two children home.

At this moment, Huo Yuan heard the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen, like... someone was cooking?

Lele's first reaction was: "It's my sister's dad!"

Little Blueberry also ran to the kitchen excitedly: "Daddy!"

When she ran, the little tuft of hair on her head swayed, which was so cute.

The house on the first floor has been renovated and is currently decorated in a minimalist style. The furniture has not been replaced, but the kitchen utensils are still usable.

The living room suffered the most when the fire broke out.

When Fu Heng heard his daughter's voice, he squatted down slightly and looked at the child at eye level.

"Why don't you call me second dad anymore?"

Little Blueberry put his hands on his hips and said, "I think daddy sounds better."

Fu Heng smiled and rubbed her little bun.

The little tuft of hair on top of the head rubbed against the palm of my hand, giving me an itchy feeling.

"Mr. Fu, it's you." Huo Yuan also came over, "I thought it was..."

Having said this, Huo Yuan's voice immediately stopped.

It’s better not to mention that person.

Fu Heng glared at him: "You thought it was Fu Yu?"

Huo Yuan nodded slightly, then quickly shook his head, "No, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

He looked at Fu Heng strangely. This man's eyes were really powerful, and he hadn't said anything yet.

Fu Heng: "I'm almost done and will send it to Xingtong. Will you stay and take care of the two children?"

Huo Yuan nodded: "Of course."

When he finished packing the food, Huo Yuan couldn't help but ask, "Fu Yu won't come, right?"

Fu Heng paused, "I don't understand him."

After leaving these words, he walked out as if nothing had happened.

Huo Yuan felt an alarm bell ringing in his heart.

He always felt that Fu Yu's existence could not be replaced by the four of them. Qi Chengyun and Lin Jing'an should be very clear about this, so they rarely interacted with Xu Qingyue.

But... Morris probably doesn't know about Fu Yu's existence.

Morris is Lele's fifth dad.

……

Shen Xingtong took the food brought by Fu Heng, took two bites, and showed a satisfied expression.

Fu Heng's cooking skills were still to her liking as always.

She lowered her head and ate in small bites.

Halfway through the meal, Fu Heng asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Are you going to arrange the order in advance?

Shen Xingtong looked up unexpectedly and met his eyes.

Fu Heng was very serious when he asked about the menu, and there was no trace of the sweet talk he had done to her during the day.

Shen Xingtong subconsciously wanted to tease him: "I want to eat you."

She just wanted to see his reaction.

She didn't like his icy face.

Well, the less cold it is, the more interesting it is.

Fu Heng had an unfathomable expression, his eyelashes slightly lowered, reflecting the light, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

"If I really want to eat it, I'll wait until I recover from my illness."

"When you're well, I'll take you to the hot springs."

Shen Xingtong snorted inwardly.

What do you mean by taking a hot spring bath? It’s obvious that I just want to see her swimsuit.

It seemed that she had taken a hot spring bath with him before, but he just didn't remember it. She was wearing a swimsuit at that time!

She didn't want to talk about the past, "I don't want to hang out with you."

This one sentence made Fu Heng a little sad.

"why?"

Shen Xingtong didn't want to remind him, so she didn't continue this strange topic. As for why, she let him guess it himself.

It can't be that after regaining consciousness, he has forgotten what he did before, right?

Perhaps sensing the displeasure emanating from Shen Xingtong, he put his arm around Shen Xingtong's shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

"Why are you unhappy? Tell me what I did wrong and I'll change it."

The tone was very humble.

Shen Xingtong was eating, his cheeks bulging with food.

Facing Fu Heng's look of admitting his mistake, she still said with a straight face: "You figure it out yourself, hum."

The man was a little confused, but didn't dare to ask.

Otherwise, why not go back and read some novels?

What did you do before?

After Shen Xingtong finished eating, she stuffed the lunch box into his hands and said, "Go back and rest. You must be tired."

He came back to his senses, put the lunch box on the table, glanced at the oil stains at the corners of her mouth, and all those messy thoughts were immediately swept away.

For some reason, a smile appeared on his lips, and he pulled a tissue to help her wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.

"Eat like a little cat."

"Where are you coaxing the child?"

"I'm coaxing my baby." He wiped the corners of her mouth carefully and cautiously.

Wipe carefully every time.

Shen Xingtong didn't let him continue wiping. Instead, she pulled his hand down and asked softly, "Are you getting impatient traveling back and forth between Jing City and Chuncheng?"

"No." He didn't even think about denying it. "I'm just anxious."

"I'm worried that I can't be with you. I want to be with you forever. I even thought about not being the president of Fu Corporation and just being your wife. How wonderful it would be."

Shen Xingtong raised her little face and looked straight into his eyes.

His answer dispelled the haze of worry in her heart.

"Wife, if you can only choose one between career and love, which one will you choose?" She reached out and suddenly touched the man's earlobe.

His earlobe felt a little cool, and she rubbed it subconsciously, causing it to turn red easily.

Shen Xingtong rubbed it several times as if she had discovered a new world.

The man pulled her hand down, put his thin lips on her earlobe, kissed her lightly, and replied with restraint: "I choose you."