After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Fu Chengwang was about to go on a business trip, he hugged Song Jin'an and refused to let go.

"Baby, I'm going on a business trip for half a month, so I really want to pack you up and take you away."

Song Jin'an watched Fu Chengwang acting like a baby in his arms, it was not funny, but he felt very happy.

"I don't have a passport, brother." Song Jin'an stroked Fu Chengwang's head with his little hand, smoothing his hair.

Fu Chengwang sighed and said that he must take him to apply for a passport when he comes back this time.Song Jin'an agreed.

After a while, Fu Chengwang suddenly raised his head, looked into Song Jin'an's eyes, and said, "Can I apply for the right to use your soft little hands tonight?"

It was not the first time Fu Chengwang asked this question, and Song Jin'an blushed a little.He had never promised in the past, but this time Fu Chengwang was going out for half a month, and Song Jin'an was also very reluctant. He blushed and thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

Fu Chengwang was ecstatic, sat up abruptly, and turned Song Jin'an under him.

Fu Chengwang was satisfied and happy.

When he went out the next day, there was still a satisfied smile on his face, and when Song Jin'an sent him to the airport, he kept beating him to make him calm down, which was too obvious.

Fu Chengwang was so happy that he almost hummed a ditty, and used his hands too, this shouldn't be far from home run!

"Be careful on the way back. I left a secretary and driver for you. If you have something to do, ask the secretary to help you. If you go out to class, call the driver. Don't take the bus for a while. If you want to go out for something, remember to talk to I said."

Balabala, Boss Fu can't stop nagging, talking a lot, asking Song Jin'an to do as he is told.

He hugged the person in his arms, and the feeling of reluctance spread, wishing he could shrink the person into his pocket and take him away together.

"Finally and most importantly, if you want me, you have to call me every day, understand baby?"

Song Jin'an snuggled into his arms obediently, and nodded in agreement.

He was also very reluctant to pay his hopes, and did not want to be separated from him at all.It's not separated yet, I already feel missed.

In the end, Fu Chengwang left in time for the last boarding time, Song Jin'an was a pitiful one, and walked back with the secretary's smile while turning his head three times at a time.

Fu Chengwang has been away for two days, and Song Jin is about to grow mushrooms leisurely. Before that, Fu Chengwang was too clingy when he was at home.

When you are not busy, you must stick together, and you will be bored to death.Now that they are gone, they really want to be together.

Man is a strange creature, and so is love!

He is lying on the bed and rolling, and there is no piano lesson today, Saturday, what should he do?

Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang, and Grandpa Fu called.

Song Jin'an quickly connected.

"Xiao An, are you busy?"

"Not busy, Grandpa."

"If you're not busy, go to the calligraphy and painting exhibition with us old men. Everyone is looking forward to your visit!"

"Okay, I'm going out now, where can I find you?"

"Hahaha, I just said that my good grandson-in-law will come. We are outside your house, so just come out."

Song Jin'an didn't dare to delay, so he quickly took his coat, changed into his shoes, and ran out.

He was sprinting, and before he opened the door, he suddenly heard a beep, and then came Fu Chengwang's voice: "Song Zhining! Don't run so fast and be careful not to fall."

Song Jin'an was so frightened that he thought that Fu Chengwang was hiding somewhere, but he didn't find anyone when he looked around, so forget it, forget it, and don't keep the elders waiting for a long time.

The monitoring sensor that had recorded the sound in advance did not receive a response. After a while, another sentence popped up: "Stinky boy, you know you didn't miss me."

Song Jin'an rushed to the bus at the door, thinking to himself, "How many people are there? Do you want to take the bus?"

As soon as the door was opened, five or six old grandpas were chatting inside, each holding a thermos.

"Hello, grandpas." He only knew Grandpa Fu and Grandpa He, and he didn't know the others.

"Xiao An is here, hurry up, sit inside, it's warm here." Grandpa He smiled when he saw him, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be shining.

"Let me introduce you, this is Grandpa Du, the president of the Calligraphy Association I told you about before." Grandpa Fu pointed to an old man with a white beard who was wearing a mandarin jacket outside in such a cold day.

Song Jin'an obediently called Grandpa Du.Grandpa Du was also very kind, smiling and waving his hands: "I've known you for a long time, and I've read a lot of your works. I can't help but admire the old man. By the word, we must be of the same generation."

"Don't dare to be, the juniors still need to learn more from the seniors. Just because of the experience, there is no rush to pat the horse today."

Who doesn't like a well-behaved and talented child?Coupled with the fact that he is polite and courteous, it makes people even more happy to watch.

Several old people laughed, and Grandpa Fu could tell that his old buddies liked An An very much.That's right, such a good kid, if he doesn't like it, then there is something wrong with his brain!

They were laughing, and an old man in a black vest was dissatisfied, and said loudly: "Let's introduce, we don't have names or what!"

"Oh, come here, Xiao An, let me introduce you, this is Yu Fu, Grandpa Yu, he belongs to the Guqin Association, and the "shouldn't" in your hand was made by his brother himself. "Grandpa He said.

Song Jin'an's eyes widened in surprise: "It turns out that your senior brother made that piano. It's amazing. I have to play a few songs every day. For me, there is really nothing wrong with that piano."

Yu Fu nodded gratifiedly: "He will definitely be very happy when he finds out. Before he left, he thought about saying that this piano should be burned if he can't find a suitable person. It's okay, okay, "it shouldn't be." Finally found his soul mate. "

Song Jin'an smiled and comforted him: "'Should' has inherited the feelings of the original owner, every song is performed very well, and I will love him well. "

Yu Fu laughed loudly and said, "I know, I know hahaha, I've watched too many videos of you playing and wiping the piano, that guy Lao He, I don't know how much I post in the group every day."

"This is Grandpa Xiang and Grandpa Zhang. They both like to watch you play the piano and write. They are also fans of your live broadcast room. They secretly reward you every day. Don't let me tell you." Grandpa Fu took out a chessboard and pulled Song Sit down today.

Song Jin'an covered his mouth and snickered: "Thank you grandpas, I will invite you to listen to the play next time."

"Hey! Xiao An still likes to listen to operas!"

"I like Grandpa Zhang."

"Hahaha, okay! I'm just waiting for your arrangement!"