"Fusheng! Do you really care about me?" Song Weiwei felt sweet after hearing what Fusheng said and asked softly.
"Of course! I will definitely protect the women around me! I won't let you be bullied!" Fusheng said, patting his chest.
"You mean us? I...I'm just one of them!" Song Weiwei was suddenly disappointed and glared at Fu Sheng with a resentful look.
"Weiwei! You are all very good to me! I won't let any of you get hurt! But in terms of relationships, I really can't let go of Mingyue! You know this too!......!" Fusheng didn't know how to explain it.
, I really care about Mingyue, that was my first feeling.
"snort!"
Song Weiwei pouted and snorted, then stopped talking and just drove the car. Fusheng didn't know what to say, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
With a squeaking sound, the car stopped. Fusheng thought he had arrived home, so he hurriedly opened his eyes and sat up. However, he saw the car driving into the yard of the brothers' engineering team.
This engineering team is actually just a small yard with three bungalows. Fugen and Jin Caixia usually work here. They contact job sources, recruit, and mobilize workers. The workers are not here. They are divided into several small teams. If anything happens, just report to the small team.
Just call the captain. So, one room here has nothing but two desks and two phones. The other room has two sofas and a coffee table. It is used to receive customers.
Jin Caixia is at her uncle's house during this time, so Fugen is the only one here. It's already off work time, and her brother should have gone back home, and there is no one here. What is Song Weiwei doing here?
"Hey! Why don't you go home? What are you doing here?" Fu Sheng asked in confusion.
"Get out of the car!" Song Weiwei opened the door and got out of the car. Fusheng had no choice but to get out too. As expected, her brother had already gone home from get off work and the door was locked.
"Open the door! Let's stand here!" Song Weiwei pointed at the door lock and said.
"Brother is not here! Let's go home! What are you doing here? There is nothing in the house!" Fusheng said in confusion.
"Oh! I don't want to go back! Just open the door if I ask you to!" Song Weiwei came over and reached out to pick the key from Fusheng's waist.
With a crash, the door opened, and Song Weiwei pulled Fusheng into the house.
"Fusheng! We haven't been alone together for a long time. Let's not go back today, okay!?" Song Weiwei suddenly threw herself into Fusheng's arms and hugged Fusheng and said.
"Weiwei! This...!" Before Fusheng could say anything, Song Weiwei's arms had already hooked around Fusheng's neck, and her beady lips had been printed on Fusheng's mouth. Plop! The two of them fell down.
On the sofa.
When the two of them returned home, it was already late at night.
The next day, Fu Sheng and Song Weiwei arrived at the town government and just entered the office. Suddenly, Secretary Liu appeared in front of them.
"Haha! Fu Sheng! It's time to go to work! Come to my office later!" Secretary Liu said and turned around and left.
"Haha! Isn't it because of what happened yesterday?" Song Weiwei shrugged and said to Fusheng.
"He drank too much yesterday and fell asleep when we left. I'm not sure how he came back. He probably didn't know that you vomited all over County Magistrate Wang!" Fusheng shook his head and said.
"Mayor Qi hasn't told him yet!" Song Weiwei said again.
"Never mind it! Let's talk about it later. I'll go over and have a look!" Fusheng said and walked towards Secretary Liu's office.
Secretary Liu was drinking tea. When he saw Fusheng coming in, he smiled and motioned for him to sit down.
"Fusheng! Mayor Qi is very dissatisfied with your performance yesterday! Hahaha! This will have a great impact on your future! Fusheng! Tell me the truth, how far has your relationship with Secretary Song developed?
Is it time? Isn’t it time to talk about marriage?" Secretary Liu put down the teacup and said.
"Ah! Secretary Song and I only have a work relationship! How can we talk about marriage? I'm only over 20, it's too early to talk about this!" Fusheng shook his head, and then said: "Mayor Qi
What did I tell you? What are you dissatisfied with me about?"
"Haha! Does he need to say this? Can the scene you played with Secretary Song yesterday hide from my eyes? Huh! Don't forget, Jiang is still hotter when he is old!" Secretary Liu said and laughed.
"No, no! Aren't you asleep?" Fusheng asked doubtfully.
"Hmph! I saw you were about to run away, so I had no choice but to pretend to be asleep. But I didn't expect you to dare to vomit all over Deputy County Magistrate Wang. After you left, Deputy County Magistrate Wang scolded Mayor Qi.
"Dun, Mayor Qi is holding back his anger on you! You have to be more careful from now on, don't provoke Mayor Qi to scold you!" Secretary Liu took another sip of tea, looking at Fusheng's expression, secretly thinking in his heart
A smile.
"Oh! So you're faking it too! You're not drunk!" Fusheng suddenly realized, and he really admired that Secretary Liu was much better at acting than he was. He was really an old fox.
"Hmph! It makes me heartbroken to see you two throwing away so much of that hundreds-yuan bottle of Moutai! If I treat you to a drink next time, I definitely can't do this! Okay! There's no difference.
Go ahead and get busy!" Secretary Liu was joking with Fusheng, half-seriously.