Song Shengsheng felt a little guilty when he said this, and his voice was very low.
It was so quiet that she felt Fu Cheng might not be able to hear it clearly, but he actually heard it.
Fu Cheng's face looked very cold. He said, "No need to ask Big Brother for a loan."
He didn't say he had money.
Fu Cheng thought about it and used another excuse: "I told him, and he knows what I use it for. Do you want him to know?"
Fu Cheng asked this question patiently and gently.
He had always known that she was rather reserved in front of her eldest brother, not feeling comfortable, and was embarrassed to let her eldest brother know many things.
Sure enough, these words just landed.
Song Shengsheng shook her head at him and said, "I don't want to."
Her small voice sounded soft and nice. Fu Cheng loved her soft voice very much. It was pitiful and needed pity, like a feather gently brushing against the tip of his heart, making him numb and itchy.
He put his arm around her shoulders, bringing her closer to him.
He said, "Show me the list."
Song Shengsheng didn't intend to stop Fu Cheng from seeing it. Since he had to spend his money to buy these things, it would be better to show them to him earlier so that he could be mentally prepared.
She generously took out the shopping list she had just written from her pocket.
Fu Cheng opened it and took a look, his brows and eyes colored with smiles. He knew that there would be quite a few, but he really didn't expect there would be so many.
He put the paper in his pocket and said nothing else, "Okay, I'll buy them all for you."
Song Shengsheng felt that he was quite generous. He must have other ways to make money. Not a penny of his salary was lost. It all went into her pocket!
Song Shengsheng felt that he would have to work hard to take out more money from his small treasury in the future.
She was very satisfied to hear what Fu Cheng said. She took the initiative to hold his arm and lean on his shoulder. "I'm going to sleep first. Call me when you get here."
Fu Cheng squeezed her hand and said, "Okay."
Song Shengsheng said she could fall asleep as soon as she wanted, especially when she leaned on Fu Cheng, which made her feel warm and safe, and she could sleep comfortably.
Lu Chenyuan said nothing more, and there was no smile on his face.
Fu Yuan's expression never changed from beginning to end. It was always that cold and indifferent face, as emotionless as a plain soup.
He seemed to have finally finished reading the newspaper and finally felt like speaking.
Fu Yuan glanced at Song Shengsheng, who had fallen asleep while hugging her husband, and quickly looked away. He asked Fu Cheng, "The weather in Guangzhou is humid and hot. If you bring her here, she may not be able to get used to it. Besides, you will be staying here for at least half a month this time, which is too long."
His words implied that he disapproved of Fu Cheng taking the other person along.
Fu Cheng, who was dozing with his eyes closed, slowly raised his eyelids when he heard this. He said, "It's just that it's been too long. I'm a little worried and a little bit overwhelmed. It's better to keep the person by my side, so I feel more at ease."
After that, Fu Cheng asked again, "You're right, right, brother?"
Fu Yuan was silent for a while, then he said a few words thoughtfully: "Yeah, that's right."
The atmosphere was quiet.
It's been a long time.
When you think no one will speak.
Fu Yuan suddenly asked again: "Where are you staying this time?"
Fu Cheng replied: "Someone arranged it."
Fu Yuan said, "Ask them to arrange a room for you with a good orientation."
Fu Cheng was silent for a while, then he said, "Brother, you haven't cared about me so much in a long time."
Fu Yuan met his gaze without dodging.
Both brothers had very calm looks.
Fu Yuan said: "I do care more about my younger siblings."
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