Demolition of CP

When he said this sentence, he didn't know how many people had different thoughts.Not to mention Fu Yan's gratified face, Fu Wenrui's heart is full of emotions. Fu Xiaolin has always been introverted, and he is not good at expressing feelings. What he likes most about the things he gives is only a sentence of "Wen Rui is really sensible", but this time, Wen Jinrui just gave it away. It's just a painting, but it can get such high praise.

He couldn't help casting his eyes on the painting that he didn't care about just now.

Seeing this, Fu Wenrui frowned, his eyes gradually darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Memorial at least in my heart is still a little uncertain. I don't know whether Fu Xiaolin was so happy with this painting because it was given by Fu Wenrui, or because there was a crane on it.But now it seems that there should be more reasons for the latter.

He was right.

"Today is really a good day." Fu Xiaolin said again, there was actually a smile in his expression, he looked away from the painting, and glanced at the commemoration beside him, "Tell me, what reward do you want?"

The opportunity is coming!

Memorial pretended to be unbelievable, opened his eyes slightly, took two steps in the direction of Fu Xiaolin, and asked tentatively, "Any gift...is it okay?"

That pair of bright starry eyes stared at Fu Xiaolin without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would not agree.

Seeing his reaction, Fu Xiaolin felt uncomfortable for no reason. He frowned and said, "Don't be too outrageous."

"I... want my father to send me to school..." Ji Ji didn't dare to look at Fu Xiaolin, lowered his head and added softly, "It will be enough in one month."

The more memorial said, the lower his head was, looking like a child being disciplined by his parents.

In normal times, Fu Xiaolin would not be used to commemorating this appearance, but today Fu Xiaolin himself didn't know what to do, but he actually agreed.

Just as contempt rose in the hearts of those present, they heard the cold-faced, hard-to-get-together Patriarch of the Fu family, who they thought was cold, said in a solemn voice, "Okay."

Fu Wenrui's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at Wen Jinrui, who was bowing his head aside. After a while, he suppressed his eyes and turned his gaze away. It was only a flash of sternness, but it still couldn't be concealed.

Those who are not familiar with the inside story of the Fu family don't know the difference between Fu Wenrui and Wen Jinrui, they just think this is a harbinger of a change in the status of the Fu family, and they all tense up and look at each other.

Could it be that the Fu family, who thought that there would never be any disputes between children, is going to change now...

In the early morning of the next day, I woke up comfortably from my sleep and went out for a morning run. When I came back, I was greeted by a smiling housekeeper. Fu Wenrui was sent by Fu Xiaolin to review the news of the branch business, and... ...Fu Xiaolin, who sat upright and ate with a paralyzed face...

Memorial smiled at the butler, then glanced at Fu Xiaolin cautiously, ran back to the house, took a shower and rushed back to the restaurant.

Fu Xiaolin slightly raised his eyes to see his hair still stained with water, and frowned unconsciously, winking at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper nodded knowingly, turned around to prepare the hair dryer, waited for Memorial to finish his meal, took him to sit on the sofa, and dried his hair.

Commemorative touched his nose shyly, "Thank you, Grandpa Yan."

Because of Fu Xiaolin's intention, Fu Yan gained the gratitude of his young master, and his old smiling face wrinkled into a ball.Naturally, Fu Xiaolin also saw it, but he didn't say anything, but he was a little upset in his heart.

Memorial didn't know what was going on at first, but he glanced at Fu Xiaolin's sudden low pressure, which was obviously not purely angry, and vaguely guessed something.But he deliberately pretended not to know, and thanked the housekeeper obediently.

"Boys have nothing to worry about what to do with trivial things, and their behaviors are so inseparable, do they look like boys!"

Fu Xiaolin felt it in the middle of what he said. What he said was really incomprehensible, but he said it, and it was not appropriate to take it back, so he finished speaking forcefully.

If it were on the original Wen Jinrui, he would definitely belittle himself in his heart, but Memorial has already sensed that he is not really angry. If he is twitchy at this time, Fu Xiaolin might really look down on him.He simply put on an attitude of accepting the lesson humbly, nodded with a hum, and looked at Fu Xiaolin with wide eyes.

"..." Fu Xiaolin accidentally looked at his son, and a subtle feeling arose in his heart. This little son was somehow lovable.

He kept forgetting what he was going to say next, coughed before remembering, and said quickly, "Let's go, it's 07:30."

If he hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten about going to school.

When Memorial was in school, she was always alone.Part of the reason is that he feels that this is not helpful to his own world plot, and part of the reason is that he also wants to listen carefully to what the original earthlings learned.

It’s really embarrassing to say that the culture of the ancient country is extensive and profound, and I have never studied ancient prose before. Although he really likes these prose and things full of magical rhythms, he really doesn’t have any theoretical basis, so he can’t even understand them. strenuous.And the commemorative students who are busy learning ancient Chinese are really too lazy to talk to the students around them.Moreover, the original Wen Jinrui seemed to be a young man with a cold face to the outside world, so after switching to Memorial, he found that Wen Jinrui didn't have any particularly good friends, and he didn't need to think about communication issues at all.

To sum it up, Memorial is actually a bit tired of going to school, but letting Fu Xiaolin send him to school now is the best way he can think of so far to bring the relationship between Fu Xiaolin and his father and son closer.

Memorial nodded and stood up, following Fu Xiaolin who had already put on his coat.

Just after he carried his schoolbag on his back, he suddenly saw Fu Xiaolin in front of him stretching out his hand towards the top of his head.

Memorial, "..." This is, you want to beat my rhythm?

To commemorate years of training in androids, let him take a step back in an instant reflex.

However, in the next second, Memorial regretted it.

I saw Fu Xiaolin's face froze, and then I heard Fu Yan's voice behind me, "Young master, your hair is sticking up."

To commemorate, can "..." be replayed in reverse?He actually wasted such a good opportunity to get Fu Xiaoli's love...

"No," the system's voice suddenly sounded, "Speaking of which, you could have gained a little favor from Fu Xiaolin, which means getting fifty luck points..."

"...System, why don't you say anything."

Memorial looked at Fu Xiaolin again, the other party had withdrawn his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Memorial gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to stroke his curly hair, and followed Fu Xiaolin out.

Behind him, Fu Yan looked joyful, "Young master is happy to go to school."

Commemorative, "..." He remembered the commercials he had heard on TV these two days, I didn't eat and grow up happy, I, no, happy!

Fu Xiaolin personally sent Wen Jinrui to school, and the driver naturally drove the car that Fu Xiaolin usually took. Fu Xiaolin sat in the back of the driver's seat, and Wen Jinrui sat beside him.

Although Memorial wanted to get closer to Fu Xiaolin, but at this moment he didn't know what to say best.Sitting in the car, the two of them were like two tombstones, each planning their own territory, motionless.

...But, tombstone?

Memorial was amused by his own thought, he couldn't help but let out a "poof" laugh, and then remembered that this was in his father's car, he quickly covered his mouth, and carefully glanced at the expressionless Fu Xiaolin.However, Fu Xiaolin's high-cold ghost was not cultivated overnight, and he obviously had his own characteristics, and he was not affected by the sudden noise in the quiet atmosphere like commemoration at all.Still sitting there with a face of silence, looking sideways out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking, his brows were slightly frowned.

Ji Ji's school is not far from Fu's house, the two arrived at the school in a short while, the driver stopped the car, Ji Ji opened the door and went out.

"Goodbye, Father." Looking inside Fu Xiaolin in the car, he waved his hand at him, with an obvious shy smile on his face.

Memorial was just pretending, but who knew that Fu Xiaolin actually responded to him. Although it was just a nod, it was already much better than he thought.

Fu Xiaolin was very busy all day, and the driver started the car as soon as Memorial said goodbye.

Looking at the car drifting away, Memorial slowly removed his smile.

"One day, you will love me more than Fu Wenrui, Dad."

But the time waiting for Fu Xiaolin to pick up seemed more unbearable than he imagined.Ji Ji didn't know what was wrong with him, and he often lost his mind during class, and he couldn't even get up the energy of his favorite ancient Chinese class.And what he always thinks about in his heart is actually Fu Xiaolin's paralyzed face? !

Memorial sighed.

Unexpectedly, this absent-minded look was caught in the eyes of the teacher.The ancient prose teacher frowned, "Wen Jinrui, answer this," the teacher pointed to the ancient prose translation question on the PPT, "you do this."

"..." Memorial didn't listen to it at all, and even if he did, it was indescribably difficult for him to do this kind of question... Wen Jinrui is probably the same as him, so there is no memory of ancient prose in his memory...

Memorial frowned, looking at the expressionless teacher with starry eyes.It is unacceptable for the students to act cute to the teacher, and Teacher Gu Wen looked at Ji Ji with more stern eyes.

Unexpectedly, the girl in the front row who hadn't spoken to Wen Jinrui all this time, turned around and gave him a mouth shape, and Memorial finally fumbled for an answer.Only then was the teacher reluctantly let it go.

When Memorial sat down, she smiled at the girl in the front row and whispered "Thank you."

The girl's face turned red immediately, and she murmured no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, then turned her head away with a blushing face, and whispered something to her female tablemate.

At this time, the get out of class bell just rang, and the teacher announced that the get out of class was over.The two girls immediately started discussing in a low voice, looking excited from their backs.

Memorial can even hear words such as "shou shou" and "exquisite" from their voices, which can't be raised and lowered by themselves.

commemorate,"……"

"They're talking about you."

The system didn't speak for a long time, and when it said it, it was this sentence.Commemorative endured the twitching nerves and replied, "It's not me."

"It's you."

"……not me!"

The whole morning was spent in countless running spirits, and when I returned at noon, I was the first to rush out of the classroom by a ghost, walking faster and faster, and finally almost trotting to the school gate.

He stood at the school gate and scanned the surroundings, and saw a black Bentley parked in a low-key corner outside the school gate, allowing people to see the license plate without being too obvious.

Memorial glanced at the license plate number and hurried over.

Open the car door and see inside, Fu Xiaolin is looking at the laptop and typing on it.

Memorial closed the door as lightly as possible, quietly waiting for Fu Xiaolin to finish his work.

After a while, Fu Xiaolin turned off the computer, closed the computer and said to the driver, "Let's go."

Only then did the driver start the car and slowly drove away from the school.

Commemorating Fu Xiaolin who sneaked a peek with great interest and closed his eyes to the left, he was actually quite happy.Fu Xiaolin must be very busy every day, but who told him that he never cared about Wen Jinrui, now he can only order him around, so as to get closer to him.

But there is still face to be done. When getting off the car, Memorial saw Fu Xiaolin opened his eyes, so he whispered to Fu Xiaolin, "Thank you for coming to pick me up."

Fu Xiaolin gave a "hmm" and handed the notebook in his hand to Fu Yan, "Let's go eat."

"Yeah," Memorial nodded, made a Yeah sign to Fu Yan who was standing beside him, and followed Fu Xiaolin into the room.