Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tang Ruan thought it was blown by the wind, but after thinking about it carefully, his small window was closed quite tightly.

Before he could figure it out, he heard a "click" and another sound outside the window.

This time Tang Ruan came to his senses.

It wasn't blown by the wind, it was thrown by someone with a small stone.

Some strange thoughts flashed through his mind, Tang Ruan got up from the bed in a "gift", and ran to the window with bare feet piapiapia.Tang Ruan pushed open the window, and the oncoming cold air made him shiver all over.

"Who is it? Who is knocking on my window?"

Facts have proved that it is the bastard he was still thinking about just now.

Fu Xin was standing downstairs, wearing a long black cashmere coat that only wanted style but not warmth. The key point was that it was still open, revealing the gray collar sweater inside.

It is Tang Ruan's favorite collocation style.

He himself also likes to wear it like this, but he has no choice but to be limited by his height, even if he wears a long trench coat, he doesn't look very cool.

But Fu Xin is different. This bastard is like a clothes hanger, and he can go on stage for catwalks with any two pieces.

At this moment, the big bastard was standing in the back garden of Tang Ruan's house emitting male hormones, while weighing the small stone in his hand.

"Ruan Ruan!"

As soon as he saw Tang Ruan, Fu Xin immediately threw the pebbles he had just picked up back into the garden, and patted the dirt on his hands leisurely, pretending nothing happened.

"Why are you here?" Tang Ruan stuck his head out of the window, afraid of being heard by Mu Sheng and the others, he could only lower his voice and whisper to Fu Xin, "Be careful of the glucose biting you!"

Although Glucose is already an old dog, his combat effectiveness is still amazing. Yesterday Tang Ruan just saw him scaring away the little brother who delivered the courier with his teeth.

Fu Xin chuckled, his smile full of confidence.

Before Tang Ruan figured out where his confidence came from, he saw Fu Xin picking up a bag on the ground next to him and waving it at him.

Delicious dog food.

Tang Ruan: ""

Good thing you glucose, you were bought by half a pack of dog food like this!

Tang Ruan lay on the window frame, looking at the people downstairs.This feeling of deja vu seemed to bring him back to his student days in an instant.

That was when he was thirteen or fourteen years old. At that time, Tang Ruan was too naughty. He wanted to be a big brother every day without studying. As a result, when the final exam results came out, he could read everything except Chinese, and everything else was a mess.

Tang Mingshan felt that the dignity of his double doctoral degree had been challenged. Most importantly, he was stunned by Tang Ruan's math score of more than [-] points.

Professor Tang was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

The price of being rough and rough is that Tang Ruan was not allowed to go out for the entire summer vacation, and could only be locked in the room to write exercises every day. If he couldn't finish writing, he would not have dinner, and if he made too many mistakes in the exercises, he would not have dinner.

In the middle of the third night when there was no dinner, Tang Ruan was lying on the desk to solve the equation, when suddenly, someone knocked on the windowpane.

Tang Ruan opened the curtains and saw Fu Xin leaning on the window frame with a thermal lunch box in his hand.

One of the two stood inside the house and the other stood outside, both smiling like fools.

In order to bring him meals every day, Fu Xin even stole a folding ladder from nowhere and hid it in the grass under the window.

It was also later, when the summer vacation was over, that Tang Ruan wondered why he hadn't seen Fu Xin go to play basketball for a while, and only then did he know that when he was delivering meals to himself, his leg was scratched by the iron fence behind the garden.

But Fu Xin didn't tell him anything.

Tang Ruan felt distressed, wrinkled her little nose, and burst into tears.He thought that this man was so kind to him, and he would definitely marry him in his life.Later, the ladder in the grass was exposed to rain and rusted, and it was thrown there. For many, many years, no one thought of it again.

Tang Ruan lay on the window frame, feeling a little sore for some reason.

It's been almost ten years, and he is no longer the young master who doesn't have dinner if he can't solve the equation, and Fu Xin is no longer the fool who climbs the ladder every night for him.

Mouth?

Tang Ruan sniffed, and before he finished feeling, he saw Fu Xin waving behind him.

Tang Ruan: "?"

What does this person want to giao?

"Fang Xiaoyuan, hurry up!"

Fu Xin lowered his voice and roared, frightening the person who was climbing the fence behind him so that he almost fell off the fence.

"Here comes Mr. Fu, the ladder is here!"

Yuan Xiaofang ran up to Fu Xin with a ladder in his hand.

This was the first time he did such a thing of climbing over someone else's wall in the middle of the night, and it was still a new year's eve, and it was the actor's wall that he climbed over.

Yuan Xiaofang was stunned when he saw his president leaping over in a vigorous figure, so he imitated it and tried it.

As a result, he only heard a "stab", and his crotch was scraped away by the sharp point of the fence.

Yuan Xiaofang, the descendant of the "Crotch Covering School", put his legs between his legs, set up the ladder by the wall, and patted it twice.

"Boss Fu, it's done!"

Tang Ruan stared blankly at the above. If he read correctly, that person is Fu Xin's secretary, right?What is it called a circle or a square?

Tang Ruan sighed, being Fu Xin's secretary is also miserable, and he had to run out to work overtime on the new year's Eve.

What I added was this kind of unruly class.

Fu Xin stepped on the ladder and walked like flying, without losing his demeanor in the past.After a few swishes, he climbed to the window on the second floor.

"Give your little secretary a raise."

As soon as the person outside the window showed his head, Tang Ruan couldn't help holding his chin and whispering.

You must listen to what the daughter-in-law said. Fu Xin lowered his head and glanced at Yuan Xiaofang who was still below the ladder, who was still working tirelessly while holding the ladder. "Fang Xiaoyuan, Happy New Year, I'll give you a raise!"

Yuan Xiaofang was taken aback, and laughed, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, I wish Mr. Fu to marry himself quickly in the new year!"

Fu Xin: ""

Suddenly, I don't really want to give him a raise.

*'k

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside was still ringing, on the second floor of the Tang family mansion, the prince of the Fu Group and actor Ch'is were staring.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Tang Ruan wrung her fingers awkwardly, "You still play the old tricks at such an age, don't you feel ashamed?"

Fu Xin's face was also a little red, but it was because of being frozen outside for too long.

"Ruan Ruan, I miss you."

Fu Xin's eyes were shining brightly, and Tang Ruan saw his own shadow in them.

"Ruan Ruan, I shouldn't have made you angry last time, I'm sorry."

In order to express his sincerity, Fu Xin also took out a handwritten version of the review from his pocket, and unfolded, "You must not have read the letter of apology I sent you, Ruan Ruan, then I will read it to you again, ahem"

Tang Ruan didn't want to hear him read this on New Year's Eve, so she quickly pulled those pages from his hand.

The moment his fingers touched, Tang Ruan was startled by the temperature of the man's body, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Fu Xin's red ears.

Fu Xin was stunned for a moment, and when the person in front of him said "OU", he withdrew his hand.

"I, my hands are a little hot!" Tang Ruan stretched her neck to argue.

Fu Xin smiled so much that his eyes curled up, and he shamelessly grabbed Tang Ruan's hand and covered his face.

"That's right, my face is a little cold."

The clock on the wall is almost pointing to 11:30, and it will be time for New Year's Eve dinner in a while.Tang Ruan was hesitant to ask Fu Xin to come in, and Fang Xiaoyuan downstairs was probably too cold.

Just as Tang Ruan was about to speak, Fu Xin reached into his coat and took out a small cloth bag from his arms.

"what is this?"

"Peace talisman." Fu Xin rubbed the pattern on the cloth bag twice, and put it in Tang Ruan's palm, "My mother went to the temple to ask for it a few days ago, and she said that you run around every day, so put one in the palm of Tang Ruan's hand." Stay safe."

Tang Ruan is not superstitious. When he was in Germany, he lived next door to a super fanatic Christian. Every day, he persistently stuffed small notes into his door. When he saw him, he would say "Amen, Amen", trying to pull him believe in religion.

Tang Ruan tactfully expressed his refusal every time. He is a staunch materialist, and a harmonious socialist society is still waiting for him to build.

But even if you have no beliefs, you must respect the beliefs of others.

Tang Ruan looked at the small cloth bag in his hand and felt warm in his heart.

but

If it's just a safety talisman, the bag shouldn't be so heavy, right?

Tang Ruan touched the small cloth bag and looked up at Fu Xin.

Fu Xin hummed and pretended to look around.

Tang Ruan untied the drawstring on the bag, and when he tossed it out, a ring in color fell into his palm together with the amulet.

Looking at the ring, Tang Ruan was stunned for a moment.

Not out of surprise, but

"Why is this diamond so big?!"

Tang Ruan looked at the diamond on the ring in disbelief, which was bigger than a pigeon's egg, and felt that his eyes were about to be dazzled.

"Did you take time to go to Africa? Do you want me to use such a big one as a weapon for self-defense??"

He had seen the ring that Fu Zhao gave Leng Ran before, and he thought the diamond on it was big enough and ugly, but he was still making fun of Leng Ran at that time, but he didn't expect it.

Sure enough, the way of heaven is reincarnation, Cang