Chapter 110
Jiang Ling strode away and caught up with Song Xingqi and Jiang Yi: "Let's go."
"Brother, didn't you say you had something else? But I saw you standing there without moving, and...things were dealt with?" Jiang Yi was talking about something irrelevant.
"......." Jiang Ling was depressed, "No need to deal with it, it's over."
Jiang Yi seemed to understand: "Oh."
Song Xingqi glanced at Fu Zhan from afar and observed a moment of silence for him.
The girl had already left, but Fu Zhan was still standing there. He raised his hand to wipe his face and gradually came back to his senses from his disbelief. He believed that no matter how fierce the little fur ball was, he would never treat him like this.
So, he found the wrong person.
Another car arrived outside the school gate. It was equally luxurious, but much more low-key than Fu Zhan's supercar. The person who came was the eldest brother Fu Chen. Considering that Zhou was a student and attracting too much attention would affect his daily life, he only asked the driver to drive a car worth more than 5 million yuan.
"Jiang Ling, Xiaoyi, I'm leaving first." Song Xingqi waved.
Jiang Ling: "Bye."
Jiang Yi: "See you on Sunday."
The driver observed the boss through the rearview mirror and saw that he was staring out the window and also looking at the groups of people. Among them was a handsome boy who was wearing a neat school uniform and white sneakers. He walked briskly and faster than the others.
He noticed the signal and immediately unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get down to open the door for the boy, but as soon as he moved, the boss got out of the car first.
Fu Chen took the schoolbag from the boy's shoulders.
The driver was very surprised.
I have always seen others opening the door for the men of the Fu family, but I have never seen anyone from the Fu family opening the door for others. Does this student have any special background?
"Fu Chen," Song Zhouqi was happy.
"Well," Fu Chen smiled faintly, raised his hand to protect Song Xingqi's head, "Get in the car."
Song Zhouqi went in immediately.
Because when he was a dog, he was with Fu Chen every day, often accompanied Fu Chen to work, and from time to time he would nestle in Fu Chen's arms to help him read documents, and they slept in the same bed every night. Song Xingqi did not feel uncomfortable at all, and when Fu Chen got into the car, he would unconsciously move over to him.
School uniform pants are next to men's suit pants.
He himself didn't notice it, and looked at Fu Chen with sparkling eyes and said, "There are only two weeks left until the end of the semester, and summer vacation is getting closer and closer, which is great."
The man glanced at the area next to him and laughed: "Aren't you nervous because the college entrance examination is getting closer?"
"It's okay," Song Zhouqi said, "I have a good mentality and should be able to perform steadily."
The two of them sat next to each other, close to each other. When Song Xingqi looked at Fu Chen, Fu Chen was also looking at him. The fact that his big dog was a human being was always something new and interesting to him whenever or how many times he thought of it. And at this moment, Xingqi's smiling face was right under his eyes.
His eyes are the same as when he was a Tibetan Mastiff, bright and cute.
It was so cute that it made him feel soft inside.
"Fu Chen? Fu Chen, what's wrong with you?" Song Zhouyi didn't blink, with confusion in his eyes, "Why are you silent?"
Why aren't you speaking?
Of course, I was distracted by watching the calendar.
But Fu Chen couldn't say that. He said, "I am affected by work, which causes me to lose concentration occasionally."
"Is it serious?" Song Xingqi was worried. "Is it because your group is going to be acquired and you are anxious?"
In addition to saying good night to Fu Chen before going to bed every night, he also spends a few minutes browsing the news. Unconsciously, he will pay attention to the situation of Tianhong Group. Some time ago, the news that several major institutions are jointly planning to acquire Tianhong Group was also revealed online.
Fu Chen wanted to say no, but suddenly changed his words when the words came to his lips: "Yes."
Song Xingqi became even more nervous and stared at the man. Being watched with such concern, Fu Chen felt inexplicably relieved.
After a while, Song Xingqi tilted his head and said, "But Fu Chen, there are no red bloodshot eyes, no dark circles under your eyes, and only one button of your collar is undone."
"?"
"You seem to be lying?"
“........”
After an awkward moment, Fu Chen raised his hand and patted Song Xingqi on the head: "You really know me."
"Then why did you lie?"
"Children don't understand."
"I'm an adult, I've graduated, I've had my summer vacation, and then I'll go back to school and become a college student."
"In my eyes, he's still a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet."
"Fu Chen, you seem to be looking down on me?"
There was a hint of unhappiness in Song Zhouxin's eyes.
Whenever he was unhappy, Fu Chen's heart would tighten. He couldn't bear to see Song Xingqi suffer, so he rubbed his palm on Song Xingqi's head and said, "It was just a casual remark. Don't take it to heart."
"Okay," his eyes sparkled. Since he didn't look down on me, should I praise him?
Fu Chen saw through it and felt amused. He coaxed him in a serious tone: "You turned into dogs, but you were able to defeat the laboratory in the end. I never expected that no one can be as powerful as you. And my Zhou Zhou must be the most powerful!"
Song Zhou Xing smiled and was happy, but he still had to correct her: "My friends are awesome, I'm just a supporting role."
Soon, they arrived at the reserved restaurant.
Fu Chen chose a private room on the top floor. The room was nearly 180 square meters and was divided into two areas by a glass wall. One side was a high-end rest area with a TV, sofa, and toilet, and the other side was a dining area by the window overlooking the night view of the city.
Song Zhouqi followed Fu Chen into the private room, stood where he could see the night view, watched for a while, and admired the scenery.
"It looks really good, Fu Chen."
"If you like, I'll bring you here often in the future."
"But it must be very expensive," Song Zhouqi turned around.
Fu Chen took off his coat and handed it to the waiter, then stood next to him and said, "It's worth spending it on you."
"Hmm..." Song Xingqi lowered his head and thought for a while.
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Chen looked at him.
Song Zhouqi said: "I was wondering, why are you so nice to me?"
When he first became a Tibetan mastiff, he and Fu Chen were not close. He pretended to be sick and asked Fu Chen to take him to see a doctor. He took the opportunity to be clever and win Fu Chen's favor. Fu Chen was also kind, so he treated him well. But now he has turned back into a human...
This question really left Fu Chen speechless for a moment.
Putting aside the experimental experience, they are a boss and a student, with no intersection. It is indeed worth thinking about why he is so good to Zhou.
Why?
After a moment of silence, Fu Chen said, "Because I am a good person."
Ding, Song Xingqi suddenly understood, that's right!!!
He was just a little confused about this question, but after hearing what Fu Chen said, he felt that it was completely reasonable.
"Come and sit down and order," Fu Chen pulled out a chair for him.
"Yeah!" Song Zhouqi nodded.
With Fu Chen around, he didn't have to worry about anything and ate to his heart's content, but he didn't order too much. After all, there were only two of them, and it would be a waste if they couldn't finish the food.
The two ate and talked at the same time. In order to keep them close to each other, Fu Chen asked the waiter to change to a small table before booking the restaurant. He could wipe the sauce off the corner of Song Xingqi's mouth with just one hand, and reminded him, "Slow down."
"You eat too," he said while eating himself, not forgetting to pick up a piece of barbecue for Fu Chen, "It seems to taste better with vinaigrette, Fu Chen, you try it."
"Okay," Zhou Xing picked it up, so there was no reason for Fu Chen not to try it, "It tastes good."
"Salmon is good too," he said, his tongue licking the corner of his lips slowly.
The man's gaze lingered on his lips, which were slightly greasy and shiny, for a moment, and asked, "After returning to your body, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? For example, headache or dizziness?"
"No," Song Xingqi took a sip of juice and continued, "We have been back to school for more than half a month, and there are no symptoms of discomfort, no dizziness, headache, or vomiting. It's just that there are some habits when I was a dog, nothing serious."
"That's good, but I'm still a little worried," Fu Chen said, "Shall I take you for a physical examination some other day?"
"Okay, thank you Fu Chen," Song Zhouqi agreed immediately.
"Going back to school after dinner?"
“Not going back to school.”
Blah blah...Song Xingqi told her parents about their visit to Xinhai City, and which community, building and unit they were living in. Because her parents were staying here temporarily, they would go back to their temporary home on weekends.
After eating and drinking, Fu Chen personally drove him to the downstairs of the community and asked for his opinion, whether he would like to have a bodyguard follow him when he goes out, neither too close nor too far, so as not to affect his daily life and to protect him, because the people in the laboratory have not been caught yet, and he was afraid that he might get into trouble again.
Song Xingqi nodded in agreement. He was reluctant to leave and kept looking back. When he got upstairs, he rushed into the room, opened the curtains, and saw if the other person had left.
Fu Chen didn't leave.
The floor that Song Junhao and his wife rented was not high up, on the fifth floor. From upstairs they could see cars parked under the street lights and a man standing next to the car. The man looked up at the window that suddenly lit up, and a head was pressed against the window glass.
Like waiting for him to come home every Sunday.
The man's heart was soft as a nut.
He called directly and told Zhou Xing to close the curtains, wash up and go to bed, then he got back into the car.
*
In the morning, Liu Xuan prepared breakfast and the family of three ate around the dining table.
After confirming that their son was healthy and could keep up with his studies, Song Junhao and his wife felt relieved, so they began to focus on their own affairs. They had a small factory in their hometown that they built by themselves, doing some business of kitchen decoration materials. The small business was neither good nor bad, and they were not rich, but they had some extra money.
Now that I'm out this time, I want to see how the local decoration business is going and whether there are any supply opportunities.
Liu Xuan asked her son whether he should read at home or go out with them.
Considering that Fu Chen had a job and they couldn't meet often, Song Xingqi decided to go out for a walk with his parents. Besides, he missed his parents especially after the accident, and now he was back and busy with studies, so he hadn't been able to spend enough time with them.
After breakfast, the family of three went out.
Song Junhao rented a car so that he could take his wife and children around.
In the morning, the couple met with two small bosses of decoration companies one after another. The other party had some intention of cooperation, but the price was too low and ultimately the deal was not reached.
Song Xingqi kept encouraging his father: "Dad, don't be discouraged, maybe the next one will be successful."
Just as he finished speaking, a man wearing glasses came over with a smile and introduced himself. He was the head of Ruida Decoration Company and was looking for some material suppliers. Before Song Junhao finished introducing his own materials, the other party had already signed the contract.
The family of three was confused, it went so fast!
By the time we finished talking, it was already noon.
Although the contract was not signed immediately, the person in charge of Ruida was very interested and went back to study all the terms of the contract. If there were no problems, it could be signed.
The couple was happy.
"My son is indeed a lucky star. I'm happy today as a dad, so I'll take you guys out for a good meal!" Song Junhao laughed heartily, stopped the car majestically, and brought his son and wife to the door of Xinhai City's top restaurant.
Song Xingqi and her mother looked up at the restaurant's magnificent door.
Song Zhouqi: “Wow~~~”
Liu Xuan: "It is indeed an international metropolis."
Song Junhao couldn't help but sigh: "Look at the facade of this restaurant, how high-end and impressive! You can tell how delicious the food inside is just by thinking with your toes."
Song Xingqi: "Dad, you are so generous today."
"Of course, let's go!" Song Junhao took his wife and children and walked to the noodle shop next door.
Song Zhou Xing: “..........”
Liu Xuan grabbed her husband's ears, and Song Junhao cried out in grievance: "If your son wasn't such a big leaker, would you have taken my private money? If you didn't take my private money, I would definitely be generous..."
The whole family was not picky about food, so they ate noodles at a noodle shop, but when they paid, the boss waved his hand and said no.
Song Junhao wondered: "Why?"
"Because someone has paid for you," the boss was very busy and went back to the kitchen after answering.
The whole family was confused again.
Not knowing whether the other party paid by mistake, the couple left the money for the noodles before leaving.
There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so the family of three went to the supermarket and bought some fruits and daily necessities. When passing by a brand store, Song Xingqi stopped at the window to look for a while and took a fancy to a pair of shoes.
The clerk warmly invited them in, and Song Junhao waved his hand proudly: "Since my son likes it, let's go into the store."
The clerk held up the shoes and introduced them: "This is our new design this year. It uses the latest shock-absorbing technology and is combined with a highly elastic outsole. Whether you are running in a straight line or changing directions quickly, it can provide excellent grip and stable support. It is also a limited edition and the price is 58,600 yuan."
Song Xingqi is very sure about the quality, but: "It's too expensive."
Song Junhao: "Yes, so Dad only brought you in to take a look."
Song Zhouqi: "Well, I've finished reading it."
Song Junhao: "Let's go."
The clerk was confused: “........”
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the family returned to their residence, but before Song Xingqi could warm up on the stool, the doorbell rang. A young man delivered a package. The recipient was Song Xingqi, and the item was the sneakers that he had seen in the brand store before.
Who sent it?
The first person Song Xingqi thought of was Fu Chen, because Fu Chen said that he would send bodyguards to protect him, so he must have bought it for him.
And that is indeed the case.
Just as he was about to call Fu Chen, his parents pulled him to sit on the sofa.
"Sunday," Liu Xuan asked kindly, "Do you have any good friends in school?"
Song Xingqi held the exquisitely packaged box, completely confused.
What's the meaning?
Liu Xuan asked, "What we mean is, are these shoes a gift from your friend?"
Song Zhou Xing: "It should be."
"That's right," Song Junhao patted the shoe box, "I just saw this pair of shoes today, and they were delivered right after you saw them. And such expensive shoes were delivered on the spur of the moment. Is there someone pursuing you?"
"Ah? Is this what you call pursuit?" Song Xingqi was surprised.
"Of course. When I was courting your mother, I gave her pairs of high heels. She looked so beautiful in them, and then she wore a cheongsam..."
"Old Song, you've changed the subject," Liu Xuan reminded.
"Oh, yes, it's Sunday," Song Junhao began to speak earnestly, "Think about it carefully. You are a student, still studying and not yet in the society. You are not very useful. It is definitely not a gift to ask for your help. Besides, you are not related to her. Why would she buy such expensive shoes for you? Other than liking you and wanting to pursue you, what else could it be?"
boom!
Song Zhouqi is on fire.
Giving shoes to someone represents pursuit, and a bunch of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division means Fu Chen is pursuing him!!!
He could no longer hear his parents' advice to him not to fall in love, he only knew that Fu Chen was pursuing him.
So Fu Chen likes him in that way? ! ! ! !
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