After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Song Jin'an was sitting on Fu Chengwang's lap, and the two were whispering in each other's ears. The dignified Mr. Fu had completely forgotten about his work, and he just wanted to hug the little lady and kiss me.

My dear, when I felt like I was about to take the next step, Song Jin'an's cell phone rang.

Fu Cheng couldn't hold back his hope, and his forehead was sweating, but this phone call had a lot to do with it.

Fu Cheng could tell at a glance that this was the landline number of the Ministry of Commerce above.

They hoped to invite Song Jin'an to draw a few paintings as an exhibition series of traditional Chinese paintings, as well as calligraphy and paintings for the introductory building of the Standing Committee Office Building, and they also hoped to invite him to draw.

Most importantly, I hope he can draw a super-sized "great country in the hearts of the people".

Song Jin'an had been listening to it before, but now he finally understands.

Isn't that the problem with his game?No wonder Grandpa Du said that someone else would look for him.

However, Song Jin'an had also received fraudulent calls in the past six months. He didn't know where the phone number came from, so he didn't dare to trust the authenticity of this call.

He could only hand over his mobile phone to Fu Chengwang and ask him to answer it for him.

At the end of the phone call, the person over there said: "Originally we planned to send an electronic invitation letter to Mr. Song, but he doesn't have a mailbox, so the minister drafted a handwritten letter and sent it to Xici Group. Please pay attention to sign and receive the letter."

Fu Chengwang had dealt with the Ministry of Commerce several times, so it was not surprising that they would send the letter to Xici Temple.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chengwang hugged his baby. It was hard to believe that Song Jin'an was already so promising.

He was even invited to paint the series of Chinese painting exhibitions!You must know that Mr. Du was responsible for all these masterpieces in the past!

This is enough to show that Song Jin'an's current level is really worthy of No. 1 in China.

"Baby, you are really a sweet potato now, why has everyone discovered your brilliance and talent?" Fu Chengwang hugged Song Jinan uneasily, always feeling worried about gains and losses.

Song Jin'an was sending a WeChat message to Grandpa Du, and didn't pay attention to his emotions. After hearing it, he only said: "It's normal if your talent is not drowned out. Anyway, no matter how others notice me, I'm just yours."

That casual sentence made Fu Chengwang's heart tremble violently.

He chuckled softly, but the strength of his hands increased.Unlike the worries just now, now he is only full of joy.

Chinese New Year is coming, and the school will be on holiday for another week, so they have to go to the school to recruit two days before the holiday.

And the house he bought has also been finished, and it is now being ventilated and filled with furniture.

Almost, they can move in.

Every day in the future is worth looking forward to, and their lives must be surrounded by love.

Song Jin'an put down his phone, wanting to urge Fu Chengwang to work quickly, he can't be obsessed with beauty all the time.

When he turned his head, his expression changed.

"Husband... Husband..." Song Jin'an trembled, and his little faces were all mixed together.

Fu Chengwang frowned, his heart tightened, and he asked, "What's wrong baby? What's wrong?"

Song Jin'an stuffed himself into Fu Chengwang's arms, with his legs hanging around his waist, and said in a trembling voice, "Behind! There is a four-legged snake!"

His face was pale, and his breathing was a little short. At first, his vision was blurred, but now he closed his eyes directly.

He seemed to be more afraid of four-legged snakes than snakes.

Fu Chengwang held Song Jinan tightly, and when he looked back, a black lizard was hanging on the curtain.

He stood up, passed his hands under Song Jin'an's armpits, lifted him up, and let him stand on the table.

Softly comforting: "Don't be afraid of the baby, don't move here, I'll throw him out."

Hearing this, Song Jin'an couldn't calm down anymore. He hurriedly opened his eyes, grabbed Fu Chengwang's clothes, and said, "No husband! It's so scary! Don't go there! I don't want you to die!"

Fu Chengwang:? ?

How did it rise to the point where he was going to die?What kind of brain circuit is his wife doing?

Holding him into his arms, Fu Chengwang helplessly kissed Song Jin'an's eyelashes to calm his emotions. He said, "It's okay, don't worry baby, I'll throw him out soon."

After speaking, he let go of Song Jin'an, and walked over with big strides. He originally wanted to tear a piece of paper, but found that the paper seemed to be used up by them doing bad things, so he had to grab it with his bare hands.

Song Jin'an clenched his fists, he was even more nervous than Fu Chengwang, who was going to catch the lizard.

Seeing that Fu Cheng's face remained unchanged, he grabbed the four-legged snake's neck with his bare hands, and then the lizard began to writhe wildly.

"Ahh! He moved! Husband, hurry up and throw it away! He will get into his nostril later!"

Song Jin'an slumped on the desk, his small face was no longer weakly white because of anxiety, but was stained with a layer of powder.

Fu Chengwang paused and couldn't help but feel ashamed.Why did the lizard get into his nostrils?Where did he get such a big nostril for people to drill?

Shaking his head, with Song Jin'an's ghostly eyes, he walked to the door.He yelled Zhan Shuo, and Zhan Shuo quickly raised his head, just as he was about to ask for his orders, he saw something black thrown out in front of him.

He caught it subconsciously, and the lizard writhed in his hand, trying to get into his sleeve.

"Ah! Damn it!" Assistant Zhan couldn't hold back, startled by the cold touch, Xiao Suizui abandoned him in an instant, and flew away to hide.

He didn't want to escape the snake's mouth and enter the four-legged snake's stomach again!

Soon, there was a sound of chaos outside, and the secretary group and Zhan Shuo were in a mess.Mr. Fu closed the door ruthlessly, blocking out the noisy and chaotic sounds.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Jin'an slumped on the table, with a look of lovelessness on his face.