With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Congratulations."

Song Xingji's handsome face flushed with excitement, braved the rain and ran to the pavilion where she was, proudly said: "It was Director Fang Siwen who called Sister Xue himself and told me to audition."

He likes idols so much!

His rainbow fart was not in vain!

You know, Sister Xue has been looking for ways to get him an audition since yesterday until Director Fang Siwen called to notify him.

Correct.

Not the lead actor, just an audition opportunity.

The results of it?

The company, together with Sister Xue, didn't get it.

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded calmly.

Song Xingji was so excited, he just wanted to share his joy at the moment with others, and raised his eyebrows to look at Fu Hanyu, showing off: "You know, it's my idol, I was hand-picked!"

Fu Hanyu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Song Yu who was sitting aside, drinking tea calmly, and nodded to him.

Correct.

He was appointed by his idol.

He just heard it right next to his idol.

Song Xingji happily circled around in the gazebo, and when he calmed down a little, he said, "I'm going to audition tomorrow morning, and I have to leave today."

Done.

Excitedly turned around and rushed home.

10 minute later.

He came out with the suitcase, and the original excitement had calmed down a lot.

then.

Stop at the door of the living room.

He looked in the opposite direction.

in the gazebo.

Song Yu and Fu Hanyu were still sitting facing each other, each busy with their own affairs, the pattering raindrops fell on the ground from the gazebo, splashing small splashes, and the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious and warm.

"Song Yu." He called.

Song Yu raised his eyes and looked over, and said quietly: "Be careful on the road."

Song Xingji suddenly felt reluctance, his nose was a little sore, he put down his luggage, walked towards her, reached her side, and stretched out his hand to her.

Song Yu said: "I don't have cash in my hand."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, opened Alipay, and asked him, "How much do you want?"

Song Xingji's sadness in his heart because of the parting suddenly disappeared. Looking at someone who was ruining the scenery, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want money, just draw me a talisman!"

Song Yu glanced at him: "You have been going well in the past week."

Song Xingji was unreasonable, and growled: "I don't care, you gave it to the second brother, why don't you give it to me."

Double standard dog!

Every time the second brother leaves.

She knew how to give the second brother a peace talisman.

It was the same yesterday, and I gave it to two.

Song Yu glanced at him with some headaches, rubbed his temples, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"I don't want it anymore, I know, you just don't like me, you just like second brother, you can't understand me." Song Xingji started acting again, his eyes were red.

Song Yu ground his teeth, and slammed the pen in his hand onto the table with a snap.

Song Xingji was so frightened that he took a step back, and his voice was even more aggrieved, with a bit of anxiety: "Don't be angry, if you don't want to paint, don't paint. Anyway, I am in your heart, and I will never be as good as the second brother."

soy Mujer.

Why is she so angry.

Didn't he just want a talisman?

So uncomfortable, sad, want to cry.

Song Yu ignored him, got up and left.

Two minutes later, I drew ten talismans, stuffed them into his arms, and asked him word by word, "Is that enough?"

Very hypocritical.

Give the talisman paper to the second brother because he needs it.

Song Xingji was happy, nodded reluctantly, and said, "That's about the same."

Done.

Like a baby, he stuffed the talisman into his pocket.

The stinky girl still cared about him, she didn't yell at him, she didn't say anything to stab him, she really put a charm on him.

If it was before, she wouldn't pay attention to herself at all.

He put away the paper talisman before looking at Fu Hanyu. He didn't speak, but warned him with sharp eyes, don't think that he can do whatever he wants when he leaves.

Fu Hanyu also glanced at him, his gaze was as deep as a cold pool, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Song Xingji glared fiercely again.

Before leaving, he dragged Song Ze away in a mysterious manner.

"Zebao, take care of your mommy, don't let her sleep in the same room as Fu Hanyu, you know?"

Song Ze patted his small chest and assured him, "Little uncle, don't worry, I know."

Song Xingji threatened him seriously again: "Before getting married, two people cannot live together, otherwise, something will happen."

Song Ze's eyes darkened for a moment, then he became serious, nodded and said, "Little uncle, I will protect Mommy well."

Mommy is not married, but with him, she is gossiped by the villagers every day, and he is also scolded as a little wild species.

Song Xingji patted his little head: "Good boy."

day.

It was still raining lightly.

Song Xingji left.

That night.

Song Zefei pulled Fu Xun to sleep with his third uncle.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that Fu Hanyu was gone. He got up quickly, jumped out of bed and ran outside. When he reached the door, he bumped into Fu Hanyu's body.

Fu Hanyu looked at the little guy in a hurry, grabbed his arm and helped him up: "What's wrong?"

Song Ze looked at him pretending to be surprised, his voice was still hoarse after waking up: "Third Uncle, where have you been?"

Fu Hanyu: "The bathroom."

While Song Ze breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "Oh, I'm going to the bathroom too, I'm urgent to pee."

As he said that, he couldn't help looking at Song Yu's room next to him, and he was relieved to see that the small piece of paper he put on the doorknob was still there before he went to bed.

Fu Hanyu sighed, rubbed his little head, and said earnestly: "Zebao, I know you are more sensible than other children of the same age, and you think a lot, so you don't need to guard against me. Before you get married, I won't treat you How is your mommy?"

Song Ze's small body froze for a moment after being exposed by someone, and he quickly denied it: "Third Uncle, I didn't think so, I..."

"I will treat you and your mommy well." Fu Hanyu looked at him solemnly: "This is my promise to you, can you trust me?"

Song Ze's little nose was sore, tears flowed down his face, he bit his lips, his voice was hoarse and aggrieved: "In the past, they secretly said that Mommy had no shame and called me Xiao Yezhong."

Fu Hanyu wiped his tears distressedly, and said softly, "It won't happen in the future."

This child is too smart, too sensible, and too distressing.

Song Ze looked at him and said earnestly, "Third Uncle, promise me that you will have a baby after you marry Mommy, okay?"

He didn't want the little baby to be like him. When he was just born, he would be gossiped, scolded behind his back for not having a father, and scolded for being a little bastard. It would be very sad.

"Okay." Fu Hanyu knew that he was admitting himself.

Song Ze stretched out his little finger: "We are all men, if you want to keep your word, pull the hook."

The moonlight at night poured from the window onto the two of them.

Two people, one big and one small, with serious expressions, seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

At this moment, they reached a consensus that they want to guard the woman they love the most together for the rest of their lives.