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Did you live together in the past?Fu Wenxuan hesitated. He and Sheng Guannian had only been together for more than a month, and he didn't want their relationship to progress too quickly.Sheng Guannian is young and has no scruples in love, but he has to think clearly.

"I can live there when I'm not busy." Fu Wenxuan said tactfully.

Sheng Guannian secretly breathed out, Fu Wenxuan was unwilling, he was a little depressed.

"By the way, when are you going back?" Fu Wenxuan asked Sheng Guannian.

Sheng Guannian was depressed and came and went quickly, he replied: "It was originally today, but you are here, I changed it to tomorrow, you...will you go back to find your parents too?"

"Well, I have a flight tomorrow night." Fu Wenxuan nodded.

"Do your parents know that you have a boyfriend?" Sheng Guannian asked carelessly.

Fu Wenxuan randomly picked up a piece of tofu: "I don't know yet, but my parents are more open-minded and won't object."

Sheng Guannian: "Me too, my parents don't care about me, our family is just busy with its own business."

"Everyone is busy?" Fu Wenxuan was a little curious.

"Well, my dad works in a state-owned enterprise and usually likes fishing, but no one in our family likes fishing, so he goes alone."

"My mother is a doctor and likes to arrange flowers and plants, and we are not interested in her flowers and plants."

"My sister is a painter, but we have never been to her art exhibition, just like my concert, they have never been to either."

Fu Wenxuan thought it over and said, "Your family...is quite beautiful and refined."

"What about your parents? I heard they are teachers." Sheng Guannian asked.

He seldom talked about family with Fu Wenxuan, but now he wanted to know more about Fu Wenxuan.

"Well, they were college alumni when they were young, and later they stayed in school to teach together. When I was in high school, they were invited to teach classical literature and Chinese education abroad, and they brought me along. As a hobby, my dad likes to collect things, and my mom I like square dancing."

Sheng Guannian was speechless: "Your mother is so down-to-earth?"

"You can teach her to dance later." Fu Wenxuan said with a smile.

Sheng Guannian hurriedly waved his hands: "Let's forget it. I'm the last person to please the elders. I'm the only one who doesn't like the children in our family."

"Oh? Our senior is so good-looking, why don't you like it?" Fu Wenxuan raised his hand and rubbed Sheng Guannian's face jokingly.

Sheng Guannian rolled his eyes: "No matter how good-looking you are, you can't help but say things that don't please you."

Fu Wenxuan chuckled: "It's okay, my mother thinks I'm too good at talking, she must be satisfied with you."

"Brother Xuan, how did you manage to be so mediocre and not annoying?" Sheng Guannian asked, tilting his head.

Fu Wenxuan said lazily: "It's average, so I won't bother you."

Sheng Guannian's house was too messy, after dinner, Fu Wenxuan took Sheng Guannian back to his place of residence.

Sheng Guannian looked at Fu Wenxuan's room, and couldn't help but ask, "You don't have a cleanliness habit, do you?"

"No." Fu Wenxuan turned on the air conditioner and took out a set of clean pajamas from the bedroom: "It's basically love to be clean."

Sheng Guannian: "..."

again!

Fu Wenxuan placed him on the sofa, kissed his side face: "I'll make you a supper later."

The doorbell rang, and Fu Wenxuan went to open the door: "Here we come—"

The door was opened, "Brother Fu, what you want." A strange male voice came from outside the door: "And your cat, Sister Jiale said to bring it to you when you come back."

"Excuse me, come in and sit down?"

"No, I'm rushing home to spend time with my wife and children."

"Be careful on the road."

After closing the door, Fu Wenxuan pushed a cart of things in. He opened the cat bag and put the taro out first.

When Sheng Guannian came over, Yutou looked up at him and meowed.Sheng Guannian ignored it, he saw the cart and asked, "What is this?"

"Aren't you going home tomorrow? I prepared it for you." Fu Wenxuan took apart his things, and there were brand new fishing gear, a few pots of flowers and plants that Sheng Guannian couldn't understand, a brand new set of paintings, and many gifts, large and small. box.

Sheng Guannian asked in surprise, "For my family?"

"Yeah." Fu Wenxuan moved the taro that was blocking the way with his feet, and counted the gift boxes: "Look, what else is missing?"

Sheng Guannian stared at Fu Wenxuan: "Why are you so troublesome?"

"You haven't been home for so long, they will be happy if you bring some gifts." Fu Wenxuan laughed.

Sheng Guannian knelt down and rubbed the hairy head of taro: "Have you prepared it for them?"

Fu Wenxuan didn't react: "Who?"

Sheng Guannian looked up: "People you have dated before."

Fu Wenxuan: "..."

He cleared his throat: "This is basic etiquette... right."

Sheng Guannian sat down, and he found that the taro felt unexpectedly good, so he simply hugged the taro in his arms: "Brother Xuan, you are the one who broke up with others every time you fell in love, right?"

"How could that be?" Fu Wenxuan laughed, "I was the one who was broken up most of the time."

Sheng Guannian was a little confused. Fu Wenxuan's good intentions were almost unreal. They...why did they break up?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Children really don't understand that no matter how good something is, if it is not true, it will be lost sooner or later.

While meditating, Sheng Guannian felt a warm hand on top of his head. He looked up and saw Fu Wenxuan's smiling face under the light, bright as a crystal chandelier in the hall.

Fu Wenxuan gently rubbed the top of his head: "I hope you won't break up with me."

The next day, Fu Wenxuan sent Sheng Guannian away and left himself.

After Sheng Guannian returned home, the family members who received the gift were indeed very happy, but he was not happy because Fu Wenxuan forgot about him.

He has no presents.

"Ouyo~ This is a stick (formidable)." Father Sheng stroked the fishing gear in his hand fondly, and scolded: "Guan Nian, you really don't want to (reckless)."

Sheng's mother looked at the newly planted flowers and plants with a smile: "I'm really grown up, and I know how to buy things for my mother. His father, you have learned some medicine (you have taken the wrong medicine), the baby can't understand, say In Mandarin, it is called Houge (really).”

Sheng Guannian lazily pressed the remote control: "As long as you like it."

Sheng Guanyue flipped through the album in her hand, nodded in praise: "Yes, you have a good eye, you really chose it?"

"Why?" Sheng Guannian: "I can't be sensible for a while?"

"I don't think you have such a high level of aesthetics." Sheng Guanyue is five years older than Sheng Guannian. She started oil painting in elementary school, and became obsessed with Chinese painting after graduating from university. She studied with her master and became famous in the circle.

"Just like I don't understand your thunderous stage, I don't think you understand the essence of Chinese painting." Sheng Guanyue said leisurely: "But you can choose this set of paintings."

Sheng Guannian complained: "I don't understand why you plug your chopsticks."

Sheng Guanyue has long straight black hair, and usually uses a wooden hairpin to hold it behind her head. She is a well-proportioned beauty.

"Brother Mo Ruo, I have serious doubts..." Sheng Guanyue held a teacup gracefully, and looked at Sheng Guannian: "Brother, you don't know how to fall in love, do you?"

"You still worry about me?" Sheng Guannian raised his eyes: "You are already 25, so worry about yourself."

Sheng Guanyue pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Could it be your manager? She looks good, but she's a bit older, but she's a third-year girl, holding gold bricks, you got two gold bricks, right?"

Sheng Guannian had a black line on his face: "Three yuan."

"..."