Just like every time in the past, Fu Yunxi was scolded and kicked for a while, and Sheng Nuan was scolded and kicked for a while...
When Sheng Nuan could only call her husband, Fu Yunxi understood the tone she liked, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. But the next moment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be serving her?
However, men will not use too many brain cells at this time, and will only follow their intuition and desires... Anyway, he feels good, and it is still very good...
Early the next morning, Fu Yunxi opened his eyes and realized that he had overslept.
He didn't use an alarm clock before, but he never overslept.
He cursed in a low voice and was about to stand up when he felt a tightness in his waist. When he looked down, he saw a pair of white and slender arms hugging his waist tightly and refusing to let go.
The woman on the bed was still in a daze, feeling that he was about to leave, so she hugged him with dissatisfaction and coquettishly said, "Don't move, hug him for a while."
Fu Yunxi froze slightly, then raised his eyebrows.
Why is she so clingy to him... But he still has things to do, so he can't always stay with her.
However, being clingy to him also proves that you care about him. It's normal for a little lover to be clingy... Seeing as she cares about him so much, it's not like she can't tolerate her little problems.
The silk was slipped away, revealing a section of Sheng Nuan's waist.
Fu Yunxi paused slightly, and the next moment, he lay back on the bed...
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By the time Fu Yunxi packed up and went out to the company, the head of the subsidiary company who came to report to him had been waiting for two hours.
This was an unprecedented thing for Fu Yunxi. Annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then he coughed lightly: "I have something else to do, I've been waiting for a long time."
The person in charge of the subsidiary company even said that it was okay: "Mr. Fu's matters must be more important. It doesn't matter if I wait."
Fu Yunxi: "Well, let's talk about you..."
The person in charge of the subsidiary company knew that Mr. Fu was very angry yesterday, so he carefully observed his expression while talking.
But after half a day, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Mr. Fu seemed to be in a good mood today, and the depression from yesterday was gone from his brows and eyes.
God bless...
It was almost noon when Sheng Nuan got up and washed up. After dinner, she drove out to meet Huang Suwen at school.
The last time she proved that she had completed the homework by herself, she sent Huang Suwen several pieces of music she had composed, and Huang Suwen asked her to discuss and comment on them alone.
After knocking on the door and entering Huang Suwen's studio, Sheng Nuan heard a melody filled with the atmosphere of fighting and fighting. Huang Suwen stood there and waved to her and then said nothing, standing there frowning and listening.
After listening to it three times in a row, he pressed pause, shook his head and sighed: "It's still not quite right."
Sheng Nuan asked: "Is this the music composed by the teacher?"
Huang Suwen poured a glass of water: "An old friend came to me... and gave me a chance. Unfortunately, it was still a bit short."
Sheng Nuan thought for a while: "Teacher, would you like to slightly change the connection between the deputy principals..."
Huang Suwen was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Come on, come on, come and change your mind."
Sheng Nuan quickly declined: "Students don't dare to do anything in class."
"Don't give me this... I don't pay that much attention here. Music depends on talent. There are no qualifications restrictions. If you change it, you can change it..."
Sheng Nuan had no choice but to laugh and could only step forward.
She listened to Huang Suwen's music carefully twice and then started to do it.
It was not as simple as correcting my homework last time. By the time Sheng Nuan thought about it little by little, more than four hours had passed.
She moved her sore neck: "Teacher, please listen to me."
Huang Suwen couldn't wait to click play. The next moment, the majestic killing aura rushed towards his face...
The more Huang Suwen listened, the brighter her eyes became. She looked at Sheng Nuan as if she had found a treasure.
He knew that he was not the kind of musical genius with extraordinary talent. He only gained some status in the industry through seriousness and study. Now, he finally felt what talent was...
If the original song he made was about a general who goes into battle to kill the enemy with blood and iron, but now, after Sheng Nuan's transformation, he has become a king strategizing and driving his own conquests, becoming more magnificent and shocking...
Huang Suwen looked at Sheng Nuan, excited but also a little confused: "Why haven't I seen you composing music well before?"
Because the original owner didn’t cheat before, I cheated!
Sheng Nuan smiled dryly: "It used to be a process of learning and accumulation, so I always focused on learning..."
Huang Suwen nodded: "Okay, okay, accumulated experience, good, very good..."
Sheng Nuan was a little embarrassed and laughed dryly: "It's because the teacher taught me well."
"Okay, don't put your hat on me. This is not a skill that can be taught."
Huang Suwen said: "What can you do tomorrow, Saturday?"
Sheng Nuan thought for a while and shook his head.
Huang Suwen arrived immediately: "Okay, then you come to school tomorrow and I will take you to a place."
Sheng Nuan nodded: "Okay."
After leaving school, Sheng Nuan went home.
The original owner's father, Sheng Yuanfeng, was a middle-level manager in a manufacturing state-owned enterprise, and his mother, Ding Wan, was an obstetrician and gynecologist. Both of them were very busy.
I finally managed to get home on time today, so I called Sheng Nuan to come home for dinner.
The Sheng family is only well-off, and they live in an ordinary community instead of a high-end villa area like Fu Yunxi. The advantage is that it is warm and full of life.
Not long after Sheng Nuan entered the community, she saw a hunchbacked and thin old lady struggling to pick out a large Nongfu Spring bucket thrown away by others in the trash can.
Sheng Nuan walked over quickly, took out the empty bucket from the trash can and handed it over. The old lady kept thanking her, said it was okay, turned and walked away.
When she passed by a boy wearing a sweatshirt and a peaked cap, she noticed that he seemed to be looking at her. She turned her head suspiciously and saw the eyes exposed on his mask... very beautiful eyes, with soft eyes.
She didn't care, looked away and went home.
The boy took a few steps, then looked back cautiously, and then at the place where the trash can was placed in front of him.
Sheng Nuan only looked at the surface, and she really didn't look like someone who would help an old lady get things from the trash can... But that's what she did.
At this time, the voice of a teammate came from the headphones: "God K, why don't you speak? Where are you?"
If there are people from the e-sports circle here, they may easily recognize that this boy is Xing Ke, the captain of the previous championship team.
Xing Ke said quietly: "I just left my grandpa's house and now I'm going back to the base..."
The person on the other side said, "Then you go back first, and I'll go canvass votes for my wife Sheng Nuan."
Xing Ke frowned slightly: "Do you know me? What nonsense are you talking about?"
On the other side of the phone, teammate Xiaofei laughed proudly and obscenely: "Anyway, I unilaterally declared that she is my wife...you have no right to object!"
While Sheng Nuan was eating and talking with her parents at home, Fu Yunxi was driving back to the villa from the company.
When he entered the villa courtyard, he suddenly realized that he had been here for several days...
When he entered the house, he found that Sheng Nuan was not at home.
"Miss Sheng said she would go home today." Aunt Liu asked with a smile, "What would you like to eat, sir?"
The big house seemed to become a little cold again, and Fu Yunxi felt inexplicable displeasure in his heart.
She didn't tell him when she got home... Isn't this little lover too crazy!
"If you don't want to eat, you don't have to worry about me."
Fu Yunxi went upstairs to the study to continue working...
One hour, two hours, three hours...until he lay on the bed, he didn't receive any news from Sheng Nuan...
