After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Song Jin'an was inexplicable: "Why are you angry? Wouldn't it be good for me to learn more modern knowledge? I am now an authentic modern person!"

He came over, sat on Fu Chengwang's lap, and pointed to a comment.

[I really want to see Mr. Fu become a little wife! (face turned yellow with excitement)]

Song Jin'an: "Hahaha! I want to see it too! But if you become a petite wife, it's really a grandma getting under the covers and making me laugh!"

Fu Chengwang's expression was complicated: he felt that what he was holding was the one hundred and eight heroes from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, not his delicate and soft baby.

"Can you stop learning these things?" Fu Chengwang said weakly.

Song Jin'an turned his head and smiled evilly: "Why, you don't eat chickens for mice, so you don't allow weasels to eat them?"

Fu Chengwang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, completely angry!

Song Jin'an felt something was wrong, and was about to stand up and run away, when Fu Chengwang carried him to the rest room, and said as he walked, "Look at how I teach you today! I told you not to learn these things! You will be told to shy Already!"

"Ahhhh!" Song Jin'an was picked up from the waist, kicking his hands and kicking his hands and feet, screaming: "You speak so rudely, ohhh!"

The screaming in the back changed its tone, because a certain old pervert slapped Song Jin'an on the ass.

That's right, it's with his hot searched out circle hands.

He felt that the hand felt very good, soft and elastic, so he couldn't hold back and took another shot.

Zhan Shuo opened the door and came in. At the request of Mr. Fu, he sent in the reports submitted by the managers, but no one saw it.

Just as he was about to go out strangely, his wife's voice came from the lounge.

"Ah! It's so cold! You should put something on my back first! The wall is so icy! Can you stop standing!"

"No, no, no! I don't want it! What a shame, Fu Chengwang!"

"That's what the netizens said! When did I say I like to eat hands and hands!"

Zhan Shuo: Help!He came at the wrong time!Fortunately, it was in the inner room. If "the day of the floor-to-ceiling windows" came directly, he would probably have to write a letter of resignation!

I'm really puzzled, he has always knocked on the door before entering, but recently he has become a little presumptuous, so he often forgets to knock on the door, and always encounters embarrassing scenes that make people's eyes wander.

In short, because of Song Daji, the entire president's office floor worked overtime again tonight.

Song Daji himself was wronged to death, and he didn't want to force everyone to work overtime!The most important thing is that he didn't get any benefits, and his waist is sore and his legs are weak.

If he could do it all over again, he would choose Li Bai—ah no, he would spend forever in the office area of ​​the secretaries and sisters, and he would never enter this office.

Because he...did something embarrassing during the day, Song Jin'an sternly rejected Fu Chengwang's request to perform another piston movement at night.

Fu Chengwang was not angry after being rejected, he chose to bargain: "Then will you accompany me to work tomorrow? You can move your four treasures of the study to the company, there is also a painting table for you."

Song Jin'an agreed without thinking too much. After all, it is the same everywhere, and he is also happy to be able to spend more time with her husband.

The next day, the two had a ridiculous accident. This may also be the first quarrel and cold war between them since they met.

At noon, Fu Chengwang offered to go out for dinner, Song Jin'an put down his brush, picked up his coat and went out with him.

Before passing by a time-honored tofu nao shop, Song Jinan said that he wanted to eat tofu nao.

Fu Chengwang looked over and saw that this shop had been open since he was in elementary school, and he often ate the tofu nao from this shop when he was a child, so he readily agreed.

He parked the car, and the boss was a kind old lady, who squinted and asked what flavor they wanted to eat.

"Sweet!"

"Salty……"

At the same time, the two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they looked away tacitly and looked at the boss.

The boss smiled and said nothing. There were often disputes over whether to eat sweet or salty at the door of her shop.Usually there will always be quarrels with red faces and red ears, and no one will let anyone else.

These two young people were quite interesting. They obviously wanted to argue, but they held back.

The young couple found a table to sit down, probably because of the cold weather, there were no customers in the store, only two tables, and they added three tables.

At one table, two female students kept looking towards Song Jin'an and the others.

After pushing and shoving for a long time, the two girls finally mustered up the courage to come to Song Jinan's table.

A girl with hot black pear blossoms shook her phone and said, "Hi, handsome guy—"

Song Jin'an was swiping his phone, and Fu Chengwang was pouring water for Song Jin'an, right next to the girl.

Hearing the voice, he looked up and found that the girl had been looking at Song Jin'an, and Song Jin'an finally raised his head slowly.

"Ah? You call me?" Song Jin'an blinked, making sure he didn't know these two girls.

The girl said, "Yeah, I think you look familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

Fu Chengwang sneered in his heart, this kind of old-fashioned pick-up technique is not only used by men, but also by girls.

Song Jin'an thought he had seen him in his live broadcast room or on the Internet, after all, he was often active on hot searches.

He nodded with a smile and remained silent.

The girl said again: "Meeting is fate, how about we add a WeChat?"

The girl behind her also hurriedly said to Cheng Wang, "Let's add one too, uncle."

"Uh..." Uncle? !Fu Cheng looked at his hands for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Song Jin'an.

Song Jin'an also looked at Fu Chengwang blindly, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he gave a suspicious smile.

Fu Chengwang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "He has a boyfriend, and it's me."

"Uh...that's it." The two girls apologized in embarrassment, and then hurried away.

Song Jin'an covered his mouth, leaned in front of Fu Chengwang, and said with a smile: "Then everyone knows that you are an old cow eating young grass?"

"Are you looking for a fight?" Fu Chengwang pinched Song Jin'an's face.

At this time, the tofu brain was served, and the old lady said something slow, and was about to leave, and added with a smile: "Happy to eat."

However, this meal of tofu nao was not very pleasant to eat.