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So Fu Qiming teased Song Yibai with great interest, wanting to see how she would react.

"Song Yibai, look up at me."

"Never."

I don't know when it started, Song Yibai completely lost the fear he used to have towards Fu Qiming.

There is even a little willfulness that even Song Yibai himself has not noticed.

Speaking of the word willful, it has nothing to do with Song Yibai.

She has always known how to advance and retreat, but she doesn't know why she changed her temper when she came to Fu Qiming.

Fu Qiming was not angry when he was rejected, he turned to look at Song Yibai.

If Song Yibai lowered his head at this moment, he would find that Fu Qiming's eyes are full of meekness now.

It's a pity that Song Yibai is now making trouble with himself, and has no intention of looking down at Fu Qiming at all.

"Fu Qiming, stop bullying me."

"Is it bullying you to let you see me?"

Fu Qiming almost couldn't bear it, and reached out to touch Song Yibai's soft cheek, but luckily he controlled himself in time.

Song Yibai couldn't say anything to refute, she also felt that she was very strange.

Obviously, I would never have such a mood before, so why did it become like this when Fu Qiming became like this?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Fu Qiming pulled my delicate hands to the point of red.

"What do you want me to do?"

Fu Qiming's hands seemed to be always warm, probably because he was originally tall.

So the hands are also extraordinarily big, and it is easy to hold Song Yibai's hand.

Spread Song Yibai's hand, and carefully reflect whether she has touched those wounds before.

"It's bleeding again, doesn't it hurt?"

Song Yibai just came to compete with himself, never thought about whether he hurts or not.

It hurts a little now when I think about it, but it's not a big deal.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay."

He silently extended his hand, but Fu Qiming still felt strange where he pinched.

This kind of feeling made Song Yibai's previous resentment disappear.

Fu Qiming may be indifferent to others, but to Song Yibai.

He is like the first ray of wind in spring, always giving her warmth.

She frowned dissatisfied, but didn't pull her hand back.

Fu Qiming sighed helplessly, Song Yibai was probably his nemesis.

"Don't worry about it, go to my place for dinner in the morning."

"But you have already come to pick me up, and it's not good to bother you so much." Song Yibai was thinking about this problem carefully.

During this period of time, Fu Qiming has taken too much care of Song Yibai.

Song Yibai was always grateful, thinking of repaying Fu Qiming.

But Fu Qiming has everything, Song Yibai didn't think about how to thank Fu Qiming for a while.

So Song Yibai felt that he really couldn't bother Fu Qiming anymore.

How could Fu Qiming fail to guess Song Yibai's thoughts, besides, Song Yibai's thoughts were written on his face, so he didn't need to guess at all.

"Worry, it's not my trouble. Auntie cooks."

Fu Qiming explained to Song Yibai that Tang Ying would definitely not be able to come back for dinner tomorrow, and it would be inconvenient for Song Yibai to be alone.

Simply let Song Yibai go to his home directly, so that the meal time can be more lively.

The two of them were going upstairs and downstairs again, so it was very convenient for them to go home after dinner.

Then it really made sense to say it, Song Yibai finally shook his head and agreed under Fu Qiming's persuasion, and went into the wolf's den in a daze.

In fact, Song Yibai also had a little waiting, she had only been to Fu Zhai.

So I really want to see what the place where Fu Qiming lives in now looks like.

The overall decoration of Fu Qiming's house tends to be in cool tones, giving people a cold and serious feeling, which may not be obvious at first glance.

But from the overall design, there are all kinds of rough styles or decorations in the house.

It can be seen that this house must have been carefully designed, using every inch of space appropriately.

This house looks like Fu Qiming's style at first glance, and it is short of writing Fu's house on the door.

Song Yibai was even thinking about whether to give Fu Qiming such a plaque.

But thinking about Fu Qiming's murderous gaze, Song Yibai still decided to keep this idea, after all, she still has to live to go back and revive her family business.

Fu Qiming didn't know what Song Yibai was thinking, he pushed him into the living room before stopping.

Song Yibai suddenly understood what Fu Qiming was going to do, and immediately stopped him.

"No need to hug, I can do it myself!"

"You're not shy in front of outsiders, but now you think about being shy?"

Fu Qiming thought it was a little funny, but Song Yibai wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Isn't she shy?She obviously didn't have time to react, so she was hugged by Fu Qiming.

Now that he finally has the awareness of prevention, Song Yibai can't let Fu Qiming move around with his arms no matter what he says.

"It's different, don't say it, I said I can do it!"

As if to prove to Fu Qiming, Song Yibai tried his best to stand up from the wheelchair, and carefully moved to the sofa.

Fu Qiming was almost pissed off by Song Yibai, he had experienced it anyway, so why should Song Yibai be so serious.

"Stop moving."

"I said I could do it!"

Song Yibai gritted his teeth and finally moved himself onto the sofa.

But his forehead was once covered with sweat, which made Fu Qiming frown again and again.

There are so many shortcuts that can be taken, Song Yibai chose the most difficult one, Fu Qiming really didn't know what to say about her.

"Don't show weakness, okay?"

You can't be beaten or scolded, so you can only persuade carefully.

Fu Qiming told Song Yibai from time to time how serious the fracture would be if it happened again.

Song Yibai listened obediently, how could he know that he couldn't stop talking about it, Fu Qiming was completely gone from his previous boasting.

If it wasn't for the nanny who asked the two of them to have dinner, Song Yibai would have felt that Fu Qiming could keep talking.

Song Yibai's head was getting bigger, and he looked at the nanny as if he was looking at the savior, because she made Fu Qiming stop preaching.

Song Yibai really didn't know that Fu Qiming was so good at talking before, but now seeing Fu Qiming speak, Song Yibai felt a little scared, for fear that Fu Qiming would continue to talk about himself.

The meals on the dinner table are very rich, and they are all Song Yibai's favorite dishes.

Song Yibai couldn't help showing a sad face: "Thank you Auntie, these meals are really delicious!"

The nanny waved her hands again and again, telling Song Yibai that there is no need to be so polite.

This is all arranged by Fu Qiming, she only needs to cook the food.

And this is all within the scope of her mission, basically there is no such thing as gratitude.

Song Yibai's gratitude made Auntie feel uncomfortable.

Auntie has taken care of Fu Qiming for many years and knows how picky Fu Qiming is, but now she also knows why Fu Qiming likes Song Yibai.

"Eldest young master, Ms. Song, eat slowly. I'll add another dish for you. Miss Song, let's see how thin you are. You should eat more."

It was not the first time Song Yibai sat and ate with Fu Qiming, but it was the first time at Fu Qiming's house.

The two sat around the dining table without anyone disturbing them.

The loud sound of the collision of bowls and chopsticks seemed to remind Song Yibai that all this happened for real.

Subconsciously biting his chopsticks, Song Yibai lowered his head to look at Fu Qiming, but unexpectedly met Fu Qiming's gaze.

"Looking at me?"

"No."

Like a child who was caught lying, Song Yibai felt a little bit at a loss for what to do with his sudden guilt.

Fu Qiming knew Song Yibai's thoughts like the palm of his hand, but he was not in a hurry for this moment.

Smiling and shaking his head, he picked up the vegetables and put them in Song Yibai's bowl.

"Next time you have something to tell me, don't show weakness and do it alone."

With Song Yibai, Fu Qiming probably used up all his patience.

"Anyway, you will know whether you tell me or not."

Song Yibai curled his lips, still somewhat concerned about Fu Qiming arranging people to enter his company.

She understood that Fu Qiming wanted to help her, but Song Yibai still cared.

Fu Qiming could see through Song Yibai's thoughts at a glance: "Still angry?"

"I'm sorry to you about this, but Cheng Ming is indeed an incompetent talent, you can keep her if you wish, and I won't let anyone contact her again."

Fu Qiming made a concession, after all, he was at fault in this matter.

Even if Song Yibai is unwilling to keep Chengming, Fu Qiming will arrange a good place for her.

Song Yibai was in a complicated state of mind, so she couldn't reply to Fu Qiming immediately. She needs to think about this matter carefully.

"Fu Qiming, you don't have to help me that much. I'm not making friends with you to covet you."

After all, it was because the gap between the two of them was too great, even if Song Yibai didn't have this intention, outsiders would say that.

So Song Yibai couldn't be more truthful, lest such rumors spread more and more.

"I know."

Outsiders don't understand, but Fu Qiming will not fail to understand, Song Yibai's pride does not allow her to bow down to others.

Whatever Song Yibai wants, Fu Qiming will help her accomplish it.

Only in this way will Song Yibai be truly happy, and this is the kind of Song Yibai Fu Qiming wants to see.

So Fu Qiming knew that Song Yibai didn't covet himself for anything.

On the contrary, it's me, coveting the warmth of Song Yibai's body.

Because Song Yibai's legs and feet were inconvenient, Fu Qiming sent Song Yibai back home directly, and kept waiting until Tang Ying returned home before leaving.

After Tang Ying waited for Fu Qiming to leave, she rushed forward and hugged Song Yibai, her expression of excitement was beyond words.

"Yibai, my list for tomorrow is done!"

"Really, that's great!"

What they are going to talk about tomorrow is a famous jewelry brand, which has accumulated a certain popularity outside the city for three consecutive years.

As long as he accepted the order and shot the advertisement well, he would not worry about the order now.

Tang Ying was afraid of hurting Song Yibai, so she was very careful with her actions.

But Song Yibai himself blushed with excitement: "Tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"