After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

During the interview, Song Jin'an sat in the corner and watched. He was also very curious about this, and kept staring intently.

The students who were not very nervous at first became nervous under his stare.

Subconsciously, I want to pay attention to my appearance. Is there anything inappropriate? Let An An see that he has a bad first impression of him, what should I do?

The more Fu Chengwang looked, the more dignified his expression became.

no!These people feel that they are all targeting his wife!The interview is the interview, the interviewer doesn't look at him, and he doesn't look at him. What does it mean to look at Song Jin'an in the corner?

Could it be that all the students in this school have squinted eyes?

He couldn't sit any longer, so he stood up and dragged Song Jin'an out while calling the next student in for an interview.

Song Jin'an hadn't seen enough, and whispered, "Husband, they are all amazing, they have all won various awards and scholarships!"

Fu Chengwang was unhappy, and narrowed his eyes: "What? You think they are great, so your husband isn't so good?"

As he talked, he said he was wronged, held Song Jin'an's hand tightly and said, "baby, don't praise others, okay, at least don't praise in front of me, I'm afraid."

Song Jin'an was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding why he suddenly said he was afraid, but seeing Fu Chengwang's nervousness and worry that was about to turn into reality, he nodded immediately: "Okay, I don't praise others, my husband is the most powerful Yes, I admire you the most!"

Fu Chengwang heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't know why, he was always flustered recently, he was very afraid that Song Jin'an would fall in love with someone else and leave him.

Maybe it's because my wife is so handsome, talented, good-natured, gentle and well-behaved.Now more and more people saw his brilliance, which made him feel uneasy.

Many times, he felt that he was not worthy of such a beautiful Song Jin'an.

It seems that the love given to him is not enough now, including material things are also lacking too much.

Not enough... not enough!

Fu Chengwang's eyes gradually spread a thick haze, how can he give him more and more complete love?How can Song Jin'an be willing to never leave him?

Passers-by looked at the two people standing under the tree and hugged each other strangely.

Maybe he was scolding the two of them for being inhuman in his heart, throwing dog food out in public.

Song Jin'an's heart ached for some reason, he didn't want to see Fu Chengwang like this, he shouldn't be in such a fragile state.

This time it was replaced by his comforting kiss Fu Chengwang, patted him on the back, and said: "I don't praise others, I'm just curious, and I won't do it in the future. After all, I have such a powerful husband-in-law, how can others Can it get into my eyes?"

Fu Chengwang hugged the man tighter and tighter, pretended to be pitiful and lay on the man's shoulder, and answered aggrievedly: "Mmm..."

The two held hands and wanted to find a quiet place, mainly because Song Jin'an wanted to buy some snacks to hug and eat, otherwise it would be boring to hang around outside.

The interview place is relatively remote, and it is too difficult to find a store.

The two walked through the grove, which is often referred to as the Holy Land of Love on the university campus. Fu Chengwang also had the feeling that he and his wife met on campus, and the two were talking about campus love.

While walking, Song Jin'an was suddenly bumped by someone, causing a pain in his waist, which soon spread to his buttocks.

He felt as if there was an air leak in his butt, and the cold wind was blowing upwards, and the person who hit him ran away quickly.

Song Jin'an froze in place, and subconsciously touched the place where the air leaked, his little face turned pale with fright in an instant.

"Husband!"

"What's wrong?" Fu Chengwang was taken aback by his tone of not wanting to live anymore.

Song Jin'an's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he said aggrievedly, "My ass curtain is rotten!"

"Ah?" Fu Chengwang's face was covered, what does the fart curtain mean? "What's broken?"

Song Jin'an looked around. There were still many people around. He covered his face with one hand and his butt with the other.Turning around, pouted his buttocks, and a slit was cut in the left pocket, all the way to the thigh.

It looked like the hole had been cut open by a knife, and the strike was quite heavy.

Song Jin'an only wore a pair of trousers and underwear. Fortunately, the trousers were plush, otherwise they would have such a big hole and thinner trousers.It's all about the meat.

Fu Chengwang frowned tightly, and said with anger: "What did that person who ran over just now do?"

Song Jin'an nodded, and said in a crying voice: "My innocence, woohoo, how could he... touch people's butts casually? This can only be touched by my husband!"

"Uh..." Fu Chengwang suddenly lost his temper, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Song Jin'an's waist, dumbfounded.

Song Jin'an pushed away his hand that was about to wrap his clothes, and said, "Husband, my waist hurts so much."

Fu Chengwang quickly withdrew his hand, turned the person around, and looked carefully, there was also a cut on the waist, and blood was oozing.

Even though the upper body was wearing thicker clothes, it was still bleeding, showing how heavy the hand was.

Fu Chengwang finally couldn't control his anger, and kicked down the dummy standing beside him.

Speed ​​up and put the clothes on Song Jin'an, then picked him up and went to the school doctor's office.

Fu Chengwang asked where the infirmary of a school for girls who had seen the whole process was nearby, and the girl said enthusiastically, "I'll take you there, it's not far away."

Fu Chengwang was full of worries about Song Jin'an, even if it was a small hole, in Fu Chengwang's eyes, it was as terrible as the end of the world.

Song Jin'an red-eyed and thanked embarrassedly: "Thank you, classmate."

That female classmate is a fan of Song Jin'an, and she waved her hands shyly with a blushing face: "It's all right, it's okay to help others, but didn't that person steal your wallet just now? You should go to the monitoring room to see if you can get it back. "

Song Jin'an thought for a while, and said, "You must be looking for someone. Just recover it. Anyway, it's Fu Chengwang's wallet."

The female classmate stared wide-eyed, and said incoherently: "Huh? Fu... Mr. Fu? Shouldn't that be more of a pursuit? How much will it cost!"

Song Jin'an looked away a little embarrassed, and said, "Actually... it's only 20 yuan."