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

"Go take a shower after eating, I'll watch Zebao." Fu Hanyu looked away from her and rolled the wheelchair to the bedside.

"I'm here to watch Song Ze." Fu Xun ran in after eating.

Song Yu gave Fu Hanyu a sideways glance. Fortunately, she was still a little rational just now, so she held on.

otherwise.

It would be bad for Xunbao to come in and see something that shouldn't be seen.

Fu Hanyu laughed softly, and replied: "Yes, Xun'er is good."

Song Yu always felt that something was wrong.

After dinner.

Get out of the shower.

Fu Xun is gone.

Fu Hanyu is reading a book.

Song Yu saw the man relaxed, lazily resting his head on one hand, with a book on his lap, occasionally turning a page, and looking up at Song Ze on the bed from time to time.

Under the somewhat dim light, his facial features are three-dimensional, his eyebrows are picturesque, with a vague sense of mystery.

What a pleasing picture of a handsome man.

Feel her come out.

He turned his head, looked at her wet eyes filled with steam after taking a shower, and said, "The hair dryer is in the drawer on the left side of the bathroom."

Song Yu was in a trance for a while, and finally knew what was wrong.

It looked a bit weird, like the married life shown on TV, but she didn't find it annoying.

"Shall I get it for you?" Fu Hanyu saw that she was not moving, and put down the book in his hand.

"No, I'll do it myself." Song Yu met his calm and deep eyes, wishing he could slap himself.

It was she who thought too much.

People are very peaceful!

Fu Hanyu watched her walk a little out of rhythm and turned back to the bathroom, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

I thought she was really bold!

That is to dare to take advantage of the mouth.

After Song Yu blew his hair out, he looked at him and said, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to trouble you, you can go, I'm going to rest."

"It's still two hours away." Fu Hanyu said calmly.

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment.

Fu Hanyu reminded her: "Twelve hours in half a day, last time you only spent ten hours, I am the most disciplined person."

When Song Yu went to bed, he really wanted to say hello, whistle at him, and then ask him if he wants to sleep together.

Who knew there was a knock on the door.

Uncle Zhou's voice: "Miss Song, your mobile phone has been delivered, and the gentleman who delivered the mobile phone said that he wants to meet you in person."

Song Yu, who was about to go to bed, turned around and opened the door: "I'll be right there."

Fu Hanyu frowned slightly.

The gentleman who gave you the phone?

He glanced at Song Ze on the bed, and called to Fu Xun who poked his head in: "Xun'er, I'll go out and have a look, you look at Zebao."

Fu Xun ran in obediently.

When Fu Hanyu rolled the wheelchair to the living room.

Mr. Fu and Su Qi are also there.

Lin Liang gave Song Yu the phone, and gave her a letter, saying, "Doctor Song, this letter is from the professor who asked me to deliver it."

Song Yu didn't know if he would have a chance to meet again in the future, so he opened the letter directly.

Fu Hanyu's hands holding the armrests of the wheelchair tightened suddenly, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, watching her movements.

far away.

Her body blocks all view.

He couldn't read a word at all.

All I could see was that she looked at the letter and smiled brightly.

Seeing his cold face, Su Qi was happy, and was still pricking his heart at the side, lowering his voice and said: "What letter can make me so happy to read it, if I say it, it must be a love letter!"

Fu Hanyu sneered: "Professors are all stubborn old men."

Su Qi continued to stab him: "That's not necessarily the case. There are many young and promising professors who are handsome and talented."

Fu Hanyu looked up, and saw that she didn't know what she saw, and laughed happily.

a time.

Jun's face became even colder.

Song Yu looked at the letter, her Q-version profile picture, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Brother Lin, thank the professor for me, I have received his kindness."

"Okay, Doctor Song." After Lin Liang finished speaking, he looked at the people present and nodded slightly: "Everyone, then I will take my leave."

Song Yu sent him to the door.

Su Qi was behind, and said to Fu Hanyu, "I'll go and ask you, is that professor really an old man?"

"Boring!" Fu Hanyu sneered.

Su Qi ignored him and caught up with Lin Liang: "Brother Lin, I'll see you off."

5 minute later.

He ran back, looked meaningfully at Fu Hanyu, who was still waiting in the living room, and cleared his throat: "Brother Lin said, that professor is young and promising, talented, with a face like a crown jade, and a personable demeanor."

Didn't you say he was boring?

Why is he still waiting here?

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Who is he, and what does he have to do with me?"

Su Qi shrugged his shoulders, looked at his cold air that could freeze people to death, and looked at him with contempt.

His whole body was covered, but his mouth was the hardest!

Fu Hanyu rolled the wheelchair, and when he passed the master bedroom, he didn't intend to stop.

Song Yukou said hi: "Mr. Fu, isn't it still two hours away? Where are you going?"

Fu Hanyu turned his head, his eyes were cold and deep, like a thousand-year cold pool, cold and deep, but the corners of his lips curled into a smile: "Miss Song wants me to sleep with you?"

Song Yu hooked his fingers at him: "Come on!"

"Miss Song is busy with work, so let's go to bed early!" After Fu Hanyu finished speaking, he rolled the wheelchair and left.

young and promising.

Personable.

professor!

Ah!

Song Yu looked at his back, raised the pillow in his hand, and tried to smash it.

He just said that it was two hours away, and he was the one who said he was following the rules.

Now he speaks yin and yang in a weird way, and if he says turn his back on him, he turns his back on it.

All day the next day.

Song Yu never saw Fu Hanyu again.

She didn't think much about it, after all, everyone has their own life and work.

Her job today is to help Fu's family see and adjust the feng shui, and help Mr. Fu refine the spirit treasure that can suppress his fate.

Mr. Fu followed her and listened to her explaining Feng Shui, and felt that he had benefited a lot.

But he couldn't help feeling sorry in his heart, and scolded his family's ignorant bastard son a hundred times.

That bastard, he left before dawn.

What a great opportunity to get along with each other, why doesn't he know how to cherish it at all.

After Song Ze's fever subsided, he recovered from his illness, and immediately regained his energy. Together with Fu Xun, he became a pair of followers.

Song Yu stopped and went, asking someone to change the Feng Shui layout in various places in the house.

When you get to the southernmost wall.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks, frowning, with a solemn expression, pointing to a corner of the wall, said: "Get someone to get tools and dig here."

Mr. Fu hurried over and asked, "Yu'er, what's wrong here?"

Song Yudao: "Just dig it out and you'll know."

After half an hour.

A hole two meters deep was dug in the ground.

Finally dug out something.

It was tightly wrapped in yellow cloth, and the outside of the yellow cloth was wrapped with talismans. It looked gloomy and gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Fu Lao's face immediately sank.

Song Yu walked over, knelt down, checked the talisman, and said in a deep voice: "Old Fu, the reason for the accident in the Fu family has been found."