I just want to be close to you

After the live broadcast ended, Fu Qing's fans were purged, and the die-hard fans were still fighting the black fans on the front line.Passerby fans either lose their fans or hold a wait-and-see attitude.

There are also people with good deeds who recorded the entire live broadcast. After watching it again and again, I just feel shocked. Many people in the camera have been picked out one by one. Dude... The entire engagement banquet is full of wealthy businessmen, either rich or expensive.

For a while, the engagement between Fu Qing and Luo Yu was put aside by the melon-eaters, and the microblog about Fu Qing marrying a wealthy family was instantly popular, but most people's attention was not on Fu Qing. Both men and women shouted "I also want to marry into such a wealthy family..."

Fu Qing's assistant has been paying attention to the trend of public opinion on Weibo, and reports the current news to Lao Lou at any time.

As Fu Qing's manager, Lao Lou is of course concerned about Fu Qing's future development. Although the current topic is not nutritious, it is better than Fu Qing being dissed.

He was planning to talk to Fu Qing about the future arrangements, but he searched the entire venue but couldn't find her and Luo Yu. Finally, he asked Luo Shaoqiu and found out that the two of them had already slipped away.

Luo Shaoqiu also told him bluntly that he doesn't have to worry about Fu Qing's future acting, since Fu Qing is already recognized by their family, he doesn't have to worry about any resources, as long as she improves her acting skills. It's done.

This reassured Lao Lou, but also felt that he, a gold medal host, would be unemployed in disguise from now on. While he was happy, he was also a little bit disappointed, and his mood was complicated.

"Little daughter-in-law, what kind of wedding do you want?" Luo Yu asked Fu Qing while taking off her evening dress. As for the pair of high heels that made her feel awkward, she had long since been thrown aside by her. Lying desolately.

Fu Qing sat on one side, with her arms leaning on her thighs, propping her side face, admiring Luo Yu's figure with great interest, and after hearing her words, she thought for a while before opening her mouth: "Don't you think...you should make up for it first?" Shall I propose alone?"

"..." Luo Yu was at a loss for words, and stopped buttoning his shirt. He turned around and sat beside Fu Qing, wrapping her waist around her, and letting her lean into his arms, with a guilty conscience: "Then... ...what kind of marriage proposal do you want."

Luo Yu still remembers what Fu Qing said at that time, and now she is too lazy to waste her brain cells on such a problem, just like what Fu Qing said, with the romantic cells of her and her brother Luo Shaoqiu, don't expect it at all. Any amazing idea, if there is, it's "unforgettable", two fake Frenchmen.

Fu Qing obediently leaned against Luo Yu, and her fingers slid gently on Luo Yu's naked collarbone. During this time, she thought a lot, most of which were the pictures she imagined in her previous life. Her greatest wish is that Luo Yu happens to like herself too, and now that this wish has been fulfilled, other imaginations become worthless.

After a long time, Fu Qing finally gave Luo Yu an answer: "You reorganize the language of the confession you had before you left without saying goodbye and write it into a document, copy it by hand, and ask for a Chinese-French bilingual version." Fu Qing spoke clearly and said It was very sure, but Luo Yu was stunned, and looked at her blinking eyes that hadn't had time to remove her makeup in confusion.

"Ah?" Realizing that her voice was a bit strange, Luo Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, and then found her usual voice to confirm: "Write a confession...do you need a bilingual version?"

Fu Qing looked at her expression and wanted to laugh, but she still suppressed her smile with more than ten years of acting skills, pointed at her heart and nodded seriously, and added: "Write with your heart, Write [-] characters, I want to collect it solemnly."

"...Okay." Luo Yu swallowed her saliva and responded with difficulty. She felt that Fu Qing's serious look was not a joke. She thought that Luo Yu had been away from Proposition Composition for more than seven years, and now she even refused to confess her request. The composition requirements were the same back then. Although she is really good at Chinese, composition is still her weakness...

She is a dignified heir of the Rock Group, and her confession is actually in the form of a propositional composition. If I say it... I'm afraid I will laugh everyone's big teeth, but considering that this is a confession requested by her little daughter-in-law, she has no choice but to bite the bullet Should be down.

It's just that this night she completely stopped thinking about taking Fu Qing out for a stroll, even when she was taking off her makeup, she was silently organizing her words, and Fu Qing gave her sideways glances several times without her noticing.

A good night, a standard good night, the right plot, the right person, Luo Yu thought of the words and sentences before he closed his eyes and went to sleep.Regarding this, Fu Qing really couldn't laugh or cry, and could only comfort herself. This is a sign that Luo Yu attaches great importance to her, so just forgive her for turning a blind eye to her seduction...

The next day, Luo Yu got up early and sat in the study for a while before going to the company. Luo Shaoqiu drove to the company with her. In the car, he felt that Luo Yu seemed to have something on his mind today.As a model brother, he naturally wants to solve problems for his younger sister, but he really can't figure out what Luo Yu is bothering about. Fu Qingren is already by her side, they are all married, and the Luo family is developing steadily... What can happen? How can Luo Yu show such a dignified expression?

He winked at Luo Yu frequently, but Luo Yu was always immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice his hint until the car drove into the company parking lot, he couldn't help it anymore, and asked Luo Yu What are you thinking along the way.

Then Luo Yu raised her head to look at Luo Shaoqiu, and said her difficulties quite embarrassingly. She thought that Luo Shaoqiu would laugh at her, but she didn't expect Luo Shaoqiu to show the same solemn expression as him after listening. At this moment, Luo Yu understood why Fu Qing rated her and Luo Shaoqiu's romance extremely low...

All day, Luo Yu sat in the office thinking hard with a pen, Luo Shaoqiu felt that he couldn't help Luo Yu, so he wisely didn't bother Luo Yu, so that she could concentrate on writing words and making sentences.

Fu Qing, of course, is resting at home.After all, Mr. Luo is getting old, and he likes to chat and play chess with the younger generation. It just so happens that Fu Qing is on vacation now, so he has found a chess friend, and has fought against Fu Qing for hundreds of rounds on the chessboard.

The author has something to say: I don't know how to write 800 words and throw it here, so I'll mention it in one sentence.