Chapter 294 This Year Eighteen (4000+)

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When Fu Shiyu said that, Tang Xi'en naturally wanted to ask, "Who is it?"

"Dean Teng." Fu Shiyu asked casually, "What do you think of him?"

Upon hearing the name at first, Tang Xi'en was taken aback.After a while, there seemed to be two faint sparks in his eyes, but they disappeared in the depths of his eyes in an instant.

She shrugged, hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled helplessly: "He showed kindness to me. To me, he is a good person. It's just that he has some ideas. Given my current age and experience, I don't have any ideas yet. way to agree."

"He is a leading figure in your field. What he said and his opinions, you juniors, shouldn't you obey them?"

"There are people who obey what they say, but there are also many people like me who pursue truth and justice."

Fu Shiyu smiled: "Pursuing truth and justice? Isn't that just—twisting?"

Tang Xien rolled his eyes at him angrily, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, "Eat slowly, I'll cut some fruit and eat later." After speaking, he got up and went into the kitchen.

Fu Shiyu is very particular about his diet. He has to eat a certain amount of fruits and vegetables, drink a certain amount of water every day, and even have a glass of raw milk in the morning and evening.

Tang Xien has lived with him for a long time, and his habits have gradually been affected by him. Now he rarely eats junk food, and pays attention to the intake of water and vitamins.

It was June at that time, and there were only a few seasonal fruits.

Tang Xien washed the cutting board and fruit knife specially used for cutting fruit, turned around and took out half a watermelon from the refrigerator, peeled off the skin, and began to cut into pieces.

She used to eat watermelon and cut it in half, and then picked it up and chewed it piece by piece, so after being with Fu Shiyuzhu, she cut it for him to eat, and it was the same.

As a result, Fu Shiyu detested that this way of eating was not elegant, saying that it would get watermelon juice all over her hands and cheeks, so she must cut it into pieces, put it on a plate, and serve it with a fork.

As we all know, due to the round shape of watermelon, it is very troublesome to cut into pieces without wasting corners.

Tang Xi'en was quite unhappy at first, calling him a "public disease", but later he couldn't hold back the deep affection with him, not only willing to cut into pieces, but also bought a caring gadget.

From then on, the watermelons that Fu Gongju ate were not called watermelons, they were red hearts.
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After cutting the watermelon, Tang Xien peeled some "Concubine Xiao" lychees and put them on a plate together.

Watermelon is colder, and lychee is warmer in nature. They can be eaten together to neutralize them.

She didn't pay much attention to the combination of food and vegetables and fruits before. She always felt that high-quality meat, eggs, fish and vitamins were enough. As a result, she stayed with Fu Shiyu for a long time. Because he was particular about it, she also learned a lot about nutritional combination. .

When she took out the fruit, Fu Shiyu had just finished eating and was cleaning up the dishes on the table by himself.She brought the fruit to the living room and went to clean it up together.

The two of them cleaned up the dining room and the kitchen together, Tang Xien went to take a shower, Fu Shiyu went to the study to deal with some things, and after Tang Xien had finished taking a shower, he went in to wash again.

After he came out of the wash, Tang Xi'en was just drying his hair, and the two of them nestled intimately on the sofa.

Fu Shiyu leaned on the sofa to watch financial news, Tang Xien rested his head on his lap and watched Kindle, raised his face from time to time, opened his mouth, and caught the fruit he forked to her mouth, and occasionally heard financial news that he was interested in. News, and chat with him a few words.

Tang Xien is different from ordinary girls. Although she also studies makeup, skin care, clothing and shopping, she only spends a little time in this area and is not obsessed.Then I don't follow stars very much, and I don't know much about the entertainment industry, but I pay attention to current affairs, politics, and financial news every day.

It's about something to do with her work.

Therefore, in terms of personal interests, she seems a bit masculine, but because of this, she shares a common language with Fu Shiyu in many aspects.

There has been a saying on the Internet that if it is not for physiological needs and reproduction, men prefer to play with men.

If Fu Shiyu thinks the same way, then Tang Xien is a masculine and feminine double-faced creature who can meet his physical reproduction needs and attachment needs, and can also collide with him spiritually.

Really verified that sentence - love begins with appearance, falls in talent, and is loyal to character.
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On Monday, Tang Xien discussed with his partners, and everyone agreed to take over Liang Shuyi's divorce case.

In fact, they have never rejected any case since their establishment.The case is not enough, how can you refuse?

When Tang Xi'en was talking to Fu Shiyu, Fu Shiyu asked her how to do it, and she said that she would hold off until Fu Zhengye and his wife calmed down.If after a while, Liang Shuyi still insists on divorce, then they will have to go to the United States to apply to the American court for the investigation and collection of evidence and the division of Fu Zhengye's personal property.

Perhaps at that point, Fu Zhengye, who didn't want half of his family property to be divided by Liang Shuyi, would try to stabilize his marriage.

Fu Shiyu thought it was feasible, so Tang Xi'en asked Lin Yuruo to prepare an agency agreement and send it to Liang Shuyi in the far south for signing and returning it.

On Friday, Master Fu suddenly called and said that Fu Zhengye had returned to the United States, and the old house was strangely deserted, and asked Fu Shiyu to take Tang Xi'en back to the old house for the weekend.

So on Saturday morning, Fu Shiyu and Tang Xi'en packed up a simple change of clothes and went back to Fu's old house.

In northern cities in June, the sky is clear blue.

In the courtyard of the siheyuan, the rockery and pool are more than clear, and jujube and persimmon trees are planted around, implying "early birth of a precious son and good luck in everything".

The summer wind penetrates from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, bringing coolness.

Tang Xi'en was wearing a white round neck sleeveless shirt and a navy blue silk dress with a pinched waist, elegant and very elegant.

She carried the fruit for Master Fu, and Fu Shiyu carried their luggage bags, and walked towards the inner courtyard together.

Mr. Fu was sitting in the living room watching TV, when he saw them coming from a distance, he hurriedly came out and warmly greeted them: "Oh, Xiao Tang is here! Please come in, please come in!"

As he spoke, he took Tang Xi'en with him, but he didn't even look at Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu followed behind, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Hey, why didn't you say hello to me, Grandpa? Do you not recognize me or what?"

Master Fu turned his head and gave him a blank look: "Did you just say hello to me?" One side spoke angrily, but the other side turned to Tang Xi'en, and smiled kindly again.

Fu Shiyu was still protesting from behind: "At my age, if I don't say hello to you, I usually don't think it's troublesome. But at your age, if you don't say hello to me, I will worry that you will feel uncomfortable again..."

The general idea is that the old man who doesn't say hello to his grandson is likely to lose his mind.

Master Fu understood what he meant, and just stepped up a step or two, he turned around angrily and slapped him twice on the shoulder.

Fu Shiyu happened to be standing at the bottom of the steps two steps lower. After being beaten, he didn't dare to groan any more. He rubbed his painful shoulder and followed them with an expression of resentment.

Master Fu turned around, smiled at Tang Xi'en again, patted the back of her hand, shook his head helplessly and said, "Is it difficult for you to live with my ugly grandson?"

Tang Xi'en was about to answer "Yes, he has a very bad mouth, and I often get so angry that I don't want it", but after thinking about it, how could the old man really say that his grandson is not good?
It was obvious that he was too embarrassed to boast and wanted to use her mouth to boast.

Thinking of this, Tang Xien quickly swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue, and said instead: "No, he is fine, I am very happy and happy to be with him!"

When the grandpa and grandson heard this, they both smiled happily.

On the contrary, Tang Xien himself was a little embarrassed.
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Fu Shiyu played chess with Master Fu, while Tang Xi'en was watching TV.

At twelve o'clock, the servant said it was time to eat, and the three of them moved to the restaurant.

The long dining table used for banquets was filled with more than a dozen dishes.

In the center is a charcoal-fired copper pot, the water in it is boiling hot, and a plate of mutton slices cut as thin as paper and two or three plates of sauce are placed beside it.

And each person's table has a set of golden silver-plated bowls.There is a small end plate of the same material under the bowl, covered with a metal lid of the same material, so you can't see what's inside.

On the table, there are crystal knuckles, fried fish fillets, throttle prawns and other meat dishes, as well as several dishes of seasonal vegetables.

Looking at the sumptuous old Beicheng dishes on this table, Tang Xi'en wondered: "Are there any other guests?"

Master Fu laughed heartily: "No! Just the three of us will eat together!"

Tang Xien helped Master Fu to sit in the main seat, walked over and sat down next to Fu Shiyu, and said with a smile, "It's like a festival, thank you Grandpa for your hospitality."

Master Fu also laughed: "My granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family is going home to stay for a while. Isn't this a holiday or what?"

This sentence made both Tang Xi'en and Fu Shiyu laugh.

Master Fu greeted everyone to eat, Tang Xien took off the golden lid at hand, and at a glance, it turned out to be braised shark's fin.

The soup is golden in color and thick, and the shark's fin is in the shape of silk. When the lid is lifted, the aroma of the thick soup comes out.

Tang Xi'en picked up the matching golden spoon and took a sip. The soup was mellow, fresh and smooth, refreshing the taste.

"This soup is delicious!" Tang Xien whispered to Fu Shiyu.

Master Fu heard it, and said cheerfully: "Xiao Tang likes this soup, right? From now on, every Monday, Sunday, and Friday, I will let the cook cook it up and send it to your apartment."

Just as Tang Xi'en was about to say "no need", Fu Shiyu laughed: "Grandpa, no matter how delicious this soup is, you can take it for three days a week, can you bear it?"

"Things are good for the body, if you can't bear it, you have to drink it!"

Speaking of "good for your health", the old man rolled his eyes around Tang Xi'en's slender arms, and said again: "Xiao Tang is eating at the institute at noon now?"

Tang Xi'en nodded: "Yes, our working hours are from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and there is only one hour for lunch at noon."

"Then what do you have for lunch?"

"Just order takeaway, the takeaway software is very convenient now."

The old man's face suddenly became very serious: "That can't be done! How can you always eat takeaway? On the first day of the week, I will ask the cook in the old house to prepare the food and send it to the place for you to eat!"

Tang Xien: "..."

Fu Shiyu was drinking soup, and replied: "She is not the only one in the office, there are other lawyers and assistants, so it would be embarrassing for you to let her eat the food from home alone. "

Tang Xi'en quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, we all order meals together at noon."

Master Fu stopped talking. After all, he had to prepare lunch for dozens of people, and the cook in the old house couldn't do it alone.

The old man was a little upset, and muttered: "I have to have a baby next, and I have to take good care of my body. How can I eat outside food every day..."

Tang Xien: "..."

Fu Shiyu: "..."

Seeing that the two young people were silent, Master Fu asked again: "When do you two plan to get married? Yu'er is getting older, so it's time to get married!"

Fu Shiyu was dissatisfied and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? I'm 28, okay?"

Tang Xien: "..."

Master Fu glanced over: "Why didn't you say you were eighteen? You haven't reached the legal age yet?"

Fu Shiyu sneered: "I am eighteen mentally! In fact, I am not suitable for marriage yet!"

Master Fu thought it was because Fu Shiyu didn't want to marry or take responsibility, so he caught him and scolded him for the whole lunch time.

On Tang Xi'en's side, someone blocked the gun for her, and she ate attentively and happily.
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After lunch, Fu Shiyu sent Master Fu to take a nap. Fu Shiyu's ears finally calmed down. He rested his head on Tang Xi'en's lap and checked the official Weibo of the design office to pass the time.

Tang Xi'en was quite full, and he didn't want to eat any fruit right now, so he just sat and watched TV, chatting with Fu Shiyu from time to time.

A youth romance drama was playing on TV. Tang Xien seldom watched this kind of drama. After watching a little, she frequently smiled.

Fu Shiyu swiped his phone, and occasionally looked up at her. Seeing that she was giggling all the time, he also turned to look at the TV.

The male protagonist's face was zoomed in on the TV screen. The male actor looked very young, with red lips and white teeth, and a baby face with collagen all over his face.

Fu Shiyu withdrew his eyes in disdain, elbowed Tang Xi'en, and snorted coldly: "Do you like watching this?"

Tang Xi'en was concentrating on watching the drama, without thinking too much, he subconsciously let out a "hmm".

Fu Shiyu: "...Turn the channel! I want to watch the news!" As he said, he stretched out his arm to get the remote control, and when he pressed it, the TV channel changed.

The TV was cut off suddenly, Tang Xien came back to his senses, stared at him with his head down, grabbed the remote control in his hand, and wanted to switch back to the one just now.

Fu Shiyu refused to give it to her, jumped up from the sofa, straightened his long arms, and raised the remote control above his head.

Tang Xi'en stood up to grab it, also raised his arms, jumped a few times, failed to grab it for a long time, and gave up.

She sat back on the sofa, took out her mobile phone, and looked at Fu Shiyu provocatively: "Hmph, I'll use my mobile phone to watch!"

As he said he was about to search for that TV series, Fu Shiyu ran over and wanted to grab her mobile phone, but she suddenly took the remote control away from her hand.

She ran away immediately, turned the TV back to the one just now, held up the remote control and stuck out her tongue at Fu Shiyu: "I won!"

Fu Shiyu said blankly: "Childish!" As he said, he wanted to unplug the digital TV while he was not paying attention.

Tang Xi'en said "ah", and ran over, trying to stop him, the two of them twisted into a ball, and just as they were making a fuss, a young voice came from the outer courtyard.

 This is even a big fat chapter, four thousand words!There is one more.

  
 
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