Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 422

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Fu Shiyu waited until 10:30 before leaving get off work with Tang Xien.

At the beginning of October at that time, City B was full of autumn, and the wind was harsh and sharp, making people get goose bumps from time to time.

Fu Shiyu held Tang Xi'en's shoulders tightly, wrapped half of her body in his arms, lowered his head and asked her, "Is it cold?"

When I asked this question, another gust of wind happened to blow, and Tang Xien's bangs, which were originally tucked behind his ears, were lifted by the wind.She raised her white and tender slender hand, then raised her head and smiled at Fu Shiyu: "It's not cold, I'm wearing a windbreaker."

After all, he gathered the khaki long windbreaker on his body.

Fu Shiyu hugged her tighter.

Opposite the ministry building is a large shopping mall, which is quite lively at this point, with a lot of traffic and people.Walking through the bustling section and turning into Wangfu Avenue, it is also a road with a strong commercial atmosphere, with high-rise buildings, high-end hotels, and super shopping malls lined up one after another.

Sometimes they walked arm in arm, and sometimes Fu Shiyu hugged Tang Xi'en.They walked very slowly, quite leisurely.

As they walked, Tang Xien smiled and said, "I thought you would drive over to pick me up."

"You ate the cake, you have to exercise to digest it, or you will gain weight." In fact, he just wanted to take a walk with her.

Hearing his teasing, she pretended to be mindful and patted his arm, and said coquettishly, "I'm in such a standard figure now, you're just worried that I'm fat, so what if I can't lose weight after giving birth, what will you do? "

When she said this, she looked up at him.I saw the corners of his lips twitching slightly, and he smiled beautifully: "What can I do? The wife I married, no matter how fat she is, she will still suffer."

She was relieved, smiled for a while, and said very narcissistically: "But don't worry! I dare not say anything else, but in terms of body, I am still very confident. Look, my mother gave birth to three , the figure is not out of shape at all."

Hearing this, Fu Shiyu recalled that Teng Zhongqian was also a middle-aged man, but his figure was not inferior to that of a young man who had been exercising all year round, and he couldn't help but sincerely admire him: "Yes, your family's genes are indeed gifted."

The two of them chatted one after another, and the high heels stepped on the sidewalk, making a rhythmic and crisp sound.The sky above the head was vast and deep, with a few tiny stars hanging above, and the moonlight stretched the figures of the two of them long.

They walked back to the design office together.

The lights on the third floor of the design office were still on, and Tang Xien asked casually, "Hey, who is still working overtime so late?"

"It should be Yichen."

When the two went up the steps, Fu Shiyu opened the door and let Tang Xi'en go in.

Tang Xien: "Is there a lot of business recently?"

Fu Shiyu: "There has always been a lot of business."

The two walked through the atrium and took the steps up to the second floor.

Tang Xi'en smiled: "But why do I feel that you were always free before, and you commute to and from get off work on time every day."

Fu Shiyu laughed: "How can I catch up with you otherwise?"

Tang Xi'en was grinning, and as the floor went up, she lowered her voice: "As you get older, do you know that finding a wife is more important than a career?"

Fu Shiyu walked behind her. Seeing that she was not walking well, he turned his head to talk to him from time to time, squeezed her arm, and reminded: "Walk well, if your leg falls again, don't go to Geneva."

When Tang Xi'en heard this, he stopped joking and stood up straight.

When passing by the third floor, they went in to say hello to Zhou Yichen before returning to the fourth floor.

Close the door, at the porch, Tang Xien pressed Fu Shiyu's hand with one hand to balance the center of gravity, and the golden rooster independently raised one leg and took off the high heels: "Mr. Zhou's office is newly installed? I thought you gave him your previous office Use it, isn’t he the director of SY now?”

Fu Shiyu said arrogantly: "Then I'm still the major shareholder of SY."

Tang Xi'en took off his shoes, patted his arm, snorted "childish", and said, "You only children, possessiveness is strong, and you don't allow others to invade your own territory and your own things, right?"

Fu Shiyu nodded: "Correct answer."

While talking, the two interlocked their fingers into the cloakroom and took off their clothes. Tang Xi'en laughed again: "Three years ago, you must have fallen in love with me before I lived in your house."

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, took off his suit jacket slowly and hung it up, loosened his tie with his slender and handsome hands, then undid the blue diamond cufflinks on the white shirt, and then took off the white shirt.

Tang Xi'en was sharper than him. He took off his skirt and shirt in a few strokes, and went to the closet to find his pajamas: "Otherwise, why would you let me live in your house when your territory is inviolable?"

She took her clean pajamas and entered the bathroom that communicated with the bedroom cloakroom.

Fu Shiyu followed in, stood upright in front of the basin, and began to use shaving foam and shave.

While staring at himself in the mirror earnestly, he said with a leisurely smile, "Didn't it be because your gate was broken?"

"You must have another house," Tang Xi'en was sure, "Even if there is no other house, you can come to live in the dormitory while your family is renting me out. Why did you have to live with me for a while?"

Facing the mirror, Fu Shiyu curved his lips: "As expected of a lawyer, there are reasons and evidence."

Tang Xi'en was overjoyed, poked his head out of the shower room, and said with a giggle, "So I guessed it right?"

After pushing one side of the razor, Fu Shiyu turned his face away, started to push the other side, and said slowly, "Don't guess what a man is thinking."

In fact, he was not sure how he fell in love with Tang Xien before, so she asked, but he couldn't tell why.

Anyway, I didn't have a bad impression at first, but at the time I misunderstood that she had a daughter, so I didn't think about other aspects.Later, when he found out that she had no daughter and was single, he had some ideas. In addition, during the time when the two of them first lived together, he felt that she had a very playful personality, and after living together for a long time, he would feel a little dependent on her.

After she moved away, not only did she suffer from insomnia, but he also had a very uncomfortable life, like quitting drugs, but he couldn't quit, so he licked his face and confessed for the second time.

Fortunately, she refused once or twice.He thought she really didn't like him, so he went to the Northeast in frustration, and spent more than half a year with abstinence, but he still missed her in his heart.

At that time, he felt that he was going to be finished, that is to say, it would take about half a year to quit drugs. His state seemed to be bewitched.

Thinking of those years of worrying about gains and losses, Fu Shiyu was really helpless and throbbing, but luckily he took her down in the end.

The two have been walking along the way for three years. Except for the small conflicts in the first few months of running-in, they have been going smoothly since then, and their personalities and living habits are also very compatible.

In fact, thinking about it, he is also very lucky. All the love and love in this life have been confessed to her. The unique attachment and love are deeper and special than he imagined.

That kind of feeling, I'm afraid Lu Huai, Huo Jie, Gu Yang and other scumbags who have lived a thousand sails and had countless women can't understand it.

Among the friends, the only one who can understand his emotional experience should be Bo Xutao.But before Bao Xutao fell in love with his wife, he had an ex who was emotionally distant. Although his parents only liked him, and the two of them interacted politely, in the eyes of a person like him who sticks to each other until the end, they were not pure enough.

In the steamy shower room, the sound of dripping water suddenly disappeared.

Fu Shiyu put away his reverie, put on his bathrobe, wiped his hair and went back to the bedroom.

Tang Xi'en sat on the recliner and looked through the documents. He walked over and sat down next to her, glanced at the documents in English in her hand, and asked, "I've been working overtime so late, why don't you still read it?"

Turning over a page of the document in his hand, Tang Xi'en stared down at the data, absent-mindedly said: "Anyway, I'm fine now, it's a critical period to see a little bit."

　There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)