After swapping souls with the president's husband

Murong Xi had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two of them, and didn't say anything. Why didn't she notice that the two of them had so many small movements before.

Really, Renhe is becoming more and more like children, they are old children, amiable and funny.

Mr. Fu and Murong Xi talked about many topics. Murong Xi was eloquent and told Mr. Fu all the interesting things that happened to him. Of the two of them, one spoke clearly and the other listened with gusto.

Fu Yejing was sulking by the side, and the old housekeeper ran away with the excuse of being busy.

"Grandpa, why don't you go back to rest first? We can talk later." Murong Xi also knew that while chatting, he found that Fu Lao's spirit was a little broken, and his eyes revealed fatigue.

"Okay, Xiao Xi, this is what you said. I want to accompany the old man more in the future. I don't know how long the old man can live. Xiao Xi, no matter what you and Ye Jing are, this is your home. Me and your grandfather Just friends, I will always be your grandfather."

Mr. Fu also patted Murong Xi's little head lightly. His friend is such a righteous person, and her granddaughter is naturally no different.

"Well, I get it, you will always be my grandfather." Murong Xi also tightly held Fu's big rough hand, tears glistened in her moist eyes.

"Okay, okay, good boy." Old Fu's eyes were a little moist, he really liked this little girl, she was young, but she was very smart and considerate.

The old butler, who had disappeared long ago, appeared behind them again at some point. He helped Mr. Fu to rest. Today, when Murong Xi and Fu Yejing returned to their hometown, they both planned something excitedly and didn't even sleep. .

After everything calmed down, I felt tired. Both Mr. Fu and the old housekeeper revealed that they were tired, and they were old.

"Old Fu, why did you come out and interrupt the two of them just now?" Lao Guan couldn't help spitting, the atmosphere was so good just now, but was interrupted by Elder Fu.

"I, don't I want to go over and see what's going on with the two of them?" Old Fu blushed a little, as if he was really excited, but he couldn't admit it.

"Do you know? This may affect the performance of the two of them..." The old butler sighed helplessly. It seemed that he hadn't understood yet, so he had no choice but to say what he thought.

Mr. Fu opened his mouth wide: "..."

He just said why it was so strange, his appearance, why his precious grandson looked so ugly, it turned out that he interrupted his good deed, he is really a pig teammate!

"Then what should we do? Let them make it up now?" Mr. Fu asked something that even he couldn't believe it.

"Wait and see, the relationship between the two of them has improved, which is a good sign." The old housekeeper stroked his beard pretending to be profound.

"Old Ji, after hearing what you said, I have another idea. If I just interrupted Xiao Xi and said to Ye Jing, you should give up. I won't be with you. In that case, my It just so happened that the savior appeared." Mr. Fu snorted, looking for a reason for himself.

The old butler: "..."

The corner of the old housekeeper's mouth twitched slightly, Mr. Fu, you can't think about it better, if you want to curse your grandson like this, hey...

What a shameless person, looking at the young master's expression, doesn't that just explain everything?

Well, you just pretend, anyway, I listen to it.

"It's because he was rejected by Xiao Xi, that's why Ye Jing was so angry. This brat, I can't deal with Xiao Xi. I'm angry with the old man, he's not filial to his grandson!" Elder Fu said, beating his chest painfully.

The old butler: "..."

Do you know me?This is in front of you.

I just watched your performance quietly, and I didn't speak, but I didn't join in either.

The two old urchins above went back to the room while talking and laughing, while Murong Xi and Fu Yejing were staring at each other in the huge room.

"Go and rest! I still have some documents to read, so I'll go to work in the study and not disturb you." Fu Yejing could see that he might have teased this little guy too much today, so he still slowed down. Otherwise, the little guy will be scared away.

"En." Murong Xi nodded obediently, her mouth never stopped.

Fu Yejing saw that she was eating so happily, and there was a lot of residue on the table, so he couldn't spoil her. Although being able to eat is a blessing, overeating is not good for your health.

"Hey, don't eat it." Fu Yejing took the cashew nut in her hand, lowered her head and kissed the corner of her lips, wiped off the fine scum from the corner of her mouth and ate it all, "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Murong Xi reluctantly looked at the snacks on the table, but there was a person watching her next to her, as if she was back in the past, and Ah Zhe also liked to take care of herself like this, but she... She never found out his mind.

Don't think about it, without the burden of himself, Ah Zhe will definitely live well.

Naturally, Fu Yejing didn't miss the flash of pain in Murong Xi's eyes, he calmed down, he already knew what was on her mind, and he was willing to wait for her.

I heard that I can't forget my ex, it must be because the incumbent has done a bad job, so he will treat her better in the future.

After Murong Xi left, Fu Yejing also went to work in the study. Although he said he was giving himself a vacation, he still had a lot of things to deal with. When he finished his work, he raised his head with tiredness in his brows. .

After packing up his things, he went into the bedroom. There was a kitten-like person sleeping on the bed. It was a small cat, with only a small face exposed outside. Because of the quilt, the small face was flushed, like a kitten. As delicious as a red apple.

Fu Yejing's light footsteps did not wake her up. He took off his coat, went to the bathroom to wash his face, changed into his pajamas, lifted the quilt, and gently embraced her to sleep.

Murong Xi also just slept not long ago. She hadn't felt sleepy before. She slept a little restlessly. When she sensed that someone was beside her, she kept flipping. Then she gradually calmed down, and found a comfortable position in Fu Yejing's bedroom, and fell asleep deeply.

Fu Yejing's heart was soft, and he kissed Murong Xi Guangjie's forehead lightly, "Sleep!" He hugged his little wife and fell asleep deeply. He hadn't had a good night's sleep these days.

The one I love is finally by my side, and my restless heart finally calms down.

In an abandoned villa far away on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

A drunken man walked in with messy steps, and a young man walked out. He was very good-looking, and he felt helpless when he saw the young man who came in with a pair of peach eyes.

"Why did you go out again? You're already a drunk, where's my Tears of the Star Sea?" The young man grabbed the drunk man by the collar and yelled loudly.

"What are the tears of the stars and the tears of the stars? If you want stars, you just look at the sky." The man was so drunk that he couldn't tell what the young man was talking about, so he grinned.

He still looked up at the sky above his head, but there were no stars. There was a big sun shining brightly on it. It was a bit hot. Where are the stars?

"You, do you know how important my stars and tears of the sea of ​​stars are, and where have you taken them?" The young man was a little angry, his pretty face was full of anger, and the man was too drunk. Clearing east, west, north, south, he wished he could wake him up with a palm.

"What the hell is it? What is the star?" The man's brain capacity was not enough, but after being told by the young man, his mind became even more confused.

"The Tears of the Star Sea, the Tears of the Stars is its predecessor. It was inherited from me and changed its name."

"Oh, that's the thing. You can buy it for only a few dollars at street stalls." The man suddenly realized.

"Yes, yes, where are you now?" The young man looked at him nervously, but the man didn't show any strength at all. He didn't seem to understand his words, so he didn't answer him.

"Where is it?" The young man poured cold water on him. Although the man sobered up a bit, he was too drunk, so he only sobered up a bit.

"Tell me, where is it?" the young man asked angrily, his eyes were burning, his teeth were gnashing and rattling, the roar was so loud that the vibrating birds flew away quickly.

"Where is it?" The man was still not awake, and whispered after her.

"You, hurry up and wake me up." The young man grabbed the man's shoulders and shook him desperately, trying to wake him up.

"Don't shake it, I'm going to throw up if you do this again, let me think about it first." The man felt a little uncomfortable, and struggled to break free with his hands and feet, but the young man's strong hands held him tightly, preventing him from escaping.

"Think quickly."

"Oh, I remember, it wasn't that one day I thought the thing was useless and I gave it to someone, who was it, I forgot, we seemed to be drinking, who was she? I forgot."

The man frowned at the painful memories, and some fragmented images flashed in his mind, he really gave others that stuff like a stall.

"How can you give it to someone else? Do you know how important it is? You don't know who he is? This is our only token, you... get out of here quickly." The young man angrily threw the man to him. blast out.

"Drink a drink and you can lose your things. I won't give you money to drink anymore. I don't care about you anymore." The young man's face was very dark, and there was a gloomy aura coming from his whole body. It is enough to see that this thing is really important to him.

"Hey, don't be so ruthless. Anyway, one day it will fall into the hands of other people. Didn't you say that it will fall into the hands of other people in 20 years? Isn't this your rule? It's just to find someone who is destined."

The man was knocking on the door outside, because the sentence of not giving him money to drink had irritated him.

"You're thinking quite openly. You know that this item is priceless. If it falls into the hands of other people through auction, you don't have to worry about the money for the drink!"

The young man sat on a chair angrily, and when he heard his words, he stood up again and ran to him, pointing at her nose and cursing.

"Although it's wine money, it's not a predestined person. If you auction it off, you can just give it to the rich. Don't be angry with me. I'm helping you. Are you still short of that money?" The man didn't think so. He didn't pay attention to his anger, as if he was used to it, used to young people's violent temper.

"You, get out, you die outside, and I don't care about you."

The young man turned around, held a peanut in his hand, threw it on his head angrily, and then really ignored the man, letting him be blown outside by the wind.