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Fu's father and Fu's mother are going home, and before they leave, they cook three generous meals for Fu Yue every day. Fu Yue feels that he has gained a few pounds, but the devil's morning jogging every morning makes him I felt that I should have lost a few catties, but when I got on the scale, it turned out that what I digested was offset by what I consumed, and I didn't lose weight or weight.

Fu's mother said: "The more you eat, how can you not gain weight? Next time when Mom comes, I will give you a good supplement. Look at your father, why can't you lose weight?"

Father Fu smiled foolishly: "Son, it's easy for a man of your age to gain weight. If not, Dad will give you ten catties of meat."

"Go, go, what does your big belly look like when you share it." Mama Fu said, "When I get home, I will watch you run and lose weight every day. You can't eat too much, you can only eat one meal a meal." bowl."

"Dad, what Mom said makes sense, you don't need to share your meat with me, remember to exercise, don't sit on the sofa every day and read newspapers, or play chess with Uncle Fang, but don't sit still for hours. " Fu Yue exhorted.

Father Fu said: "I know, I know, whether you are the parent or I am the parent, it is more verbose than me."

Mother Fu smiled and said: "It's almost time, we're going to board the plane, Yue Yue, Mom and Dad are gone, you must take care of yourself. To be honest, you two should take care of each other."

"Okay, uncle and aunt, I will definitely look after Fu Yue." Cai Zhengyan said.

"Son, bye, Zhengyan, bye." Father Fu took Mother Fu's hand and walked up the escalator.

Fu Yue watched his parents go away until he could no longer see them, then said to Cai Zhengyan, "Let's go."

In the past few days, Cai Zhengyan often came to Fu Yue's house to eat. Now that Fu's parents and Fu's mother are gone, he misses their good cooking skills very much. We can go to each other’s house every day to eat, and we don’t have to think about what to eat for three meals a day. Mom and Dad will arrange it for us, and we just need to play happily.” Carefree, free and comfortable Parents carry, the biggest thing in the world is what to play today.

There is so much happiness, the alleys are everywhere, but they don't follow the law of value, and become cheap because of oversupply.

Fu Yue said: "That period has passed, and now it is our turn to take responsibility and let parents be responsible for happiness and happiness."

"You're right." Cai Zhengyan suddenly remembered, "By the way, the high school classmate I introduced to you before, Chen Xundong, I'm sorry, Ayue, I didn't know his fiancée was like that, harming you for nothing Wronged."

Fu Yue said: "It doesn't matter, I have met more and more difficult customers. Miss Wu, it can only be regarded as one of difficulty. To be honest, don't blame yourself for this."

"That's okay, I don't feel so guilty anymore." Cai Zhengyan scratched his neck, "Some people don't have the life of a princess, but they have a princess disease. Some people don't have the life of an emperor, and they end up with a problem that changes from day to day. Fate and character Matching, some complement each other, and some are the unsolved mysteries of life."

Fu Yue smiled: "How are you doing recently? Has Auntie continued to urge you to go on a blind date?"

"I lied to them." Cai Zhengyan said with a wry smile: "I said I have a new girlfriend. My mother is dubious now and dare not let me go on a blind date, but now there is a new question, which is that my mother asks me every day. When will I bring my girlfriend home, I lied to her that my girlfriend is busy with a project recently, let’s talk about it after the project is finished.”

Fu Yue sighed: "A lie can be concealed for a while, but not for a long time. If you evade it for a long time, with Auntie's character, you will soon change from dubious to unbelieving."

"I also know that I can only try to hide it as much as possible. I can delay it for as long as I can. At worst, I will break up." Cai Zhengyan can't think of a better way, and he can't really find someone to decide his life for the rest of his life. Happiness, and I don't want to spend money to hire a fake girlfriend to act.

Fu Yue asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Come to my house for dinner when you have time." Cai Zhengyan said, "My parents like you the most, please help me solve them."

"It's a trivial matter." Fu Yue agreed.

Cai Zhengyan murmured, and said slowly: "Feng Qian is getting married next month, she...she sent me a wedding invitation, I was so funny and sad, I wanted to go but didn't dare to go, I was afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to cry at her wedding, it would be so embarrassing, especially in front of her husband with the big diamond ring, I might not be able to bear it."

It is also very strange that a girlfriend who has been running for seven years cheats on her, and she is ashamed to invite her ex-boyfriend to the wedding.

Fu Yue held Cai Zhengyan's shoulders: "If you really want to go, then go, don't be afraid, at worst I will go with you, their feelings are definitely not comparable to our best friend's feelings, when the time comes, see who more to show off."

When Cai Zhengyan heard this, he laughed, and embraced Fu Yue's shoulders instead, and said, "Good brother, good! With you by my side, I'm not afraid anymore, I just go, maybe I can see her holding another person's arm with my own eyes, I can really let go of this relationship."

They are shoulder to shoulder, they are the best brothers, they understand each other better than relatives, and they are more loyal than lovers.

One brother like this is enough.

Fu Yue returned to the studio, and Yang Ju took a villa order. The client wanted to design the villa in a Nordic rural style. Yang Ju discussed the details and content, and Fu Yue only needed to take the time to look at the actual building.

Both Jiang Kaicheng and Jiang Wei are still out of town, if Fu Yue also leaves, Yang Ju will be the only one left in Xiangzhu Office.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Yue stayed in the studio, let's sort out the income and expenses of Xiangzhu Office for the past half month.

He sat in front of the computer and did financial work all morning, and found that minus Yang Ju and Jiang Wei's salary this month, Xiangzhu's income this month was only a little more than his expenditure.Fu Yue thought to himself that in the first month, it is normal for the expenses to be relatively high. When Xiangzhu Office gradually gets on the right track, the income-expenditure ratio will not be as low as it is now.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yue said to Yang Ju: "Xiao Yang, I have nothing to do today, let's get off work early. You have worked hard in the office these few days alone."

"Boss, where is it?" Yang Ju said, "I still have some work to do. I'll leave after I finish. I don't want to delay until tomorrow. Thank you, boss!"

Fu Yue said: "Alright, then I'll go to see that villa now, you arrange your own time, rest if you want, don't worry, I won't deduct your salary."

"Okay, boss, go slowly." Yang Ju sat on the seat and finished today's work. Seeing that the floor was a little dirty, she took cleaning tools to clean the studio, and then left the office.

Fu Yue drove to the villa. This area is a wealthy area. All the way there are mansions with different styles. The yard covers a large area. Tang Qiao, the owner of the villa, warmly entertained him.

Tang Qiao asked the servants to serve afternoon tea, and the two of them sat down on the leather American-style sofa. On the low coffee table, there were three shelves of snacks. Scones, with macarons on top, mousse and fruit tart, and two cups of Assam tea.

Tang Qiao looks to be around 30 years old, she doesn't seem to be in a hurry to talk about design with Fu Yue, she smiles decently: "Mr. Fu, please enjoy."

Fu Yue smiled back: "Thank you Miss Tang."

Following the dining etiquette of English afternoon tea, they eat from the lower deck.

Tang Qiao looked at the sandwich Fu Yue ate and asked, "How is it? Is the taste okay?"

"Very authentic." Fu Yue praised without hesitation. He ate a smoked salmon and cream cheese sandwich. "It's no exaggeration, it's exactly the same as what I ate in England."

Tang Qiao was not surprised by such an answer. She had invited many people to have afternoon tea, and all the people who were invited praised it unanimously: "The cook who made this afternoon tea is named Ke Lin, and he is an Englishman."

"I see." Fu Yue nodded, "Miss Tang wants to transform her home into a Nordic pastoral style?"

"Yeah, actually, my husband wants to change his style." Tang Qiao wiped her mouth with a napkin but did not wipe off her lipstick. She looked at the clock on the wall, "He is going to come back, then we can get together Talk. Mr. Fu, are you in a hurry?"

"No rush, Miss Tang, can I take a look at the yard later?" The design of this villa is actually very good, and it is the type that Fu Yue likes.

"of course can."

There was the sound of a car stopping outside the door. Tang Qiao looked outside with complicated eyes: "My husband is back."

For some reason, Fu Yue felt that Tang Qiao was a little nervous, or was she afraid?But only for a moment, when Tang Qiao's husband walked in, Tang Qiao walked over gracefully and said, "Honey, you are back, how is your work today?"

"It's going well, my baby." The two hugged, Xiang Jingwei saw Fu Yue with a puzzled expression, "This is it?"

Tang Qiao let go of Xiang Jingwei and said, "Don't you want to change your living style? This is the designer I invited, Mr. Fu Yuefu."

Fu Yue came over and shook hands with Xiang Jingwei, Xiang Jingwei said: "I am Xiang Jingwei, hello."

"Hello." Xiang Jingwei had a lot of calluses on his hands, and he shook hands with great strength. He was a very powerful person. This was Fu Yue's first impression of him.

Tang Qiao looked at the time again and said, "Husband, it's almost time. I'm going to pick up Xiaoheng from school, you guys talk."

"Baby, let Mrs. Wang pick up Xiaoheng today. You are part of this family. Let's talk about the design with Mr. Fu, shall we?" Xiang Jingwei put his arms around Tang Qiao's waist.

Tang Qiao raised the corners of her mouth, smiled sweetly after a second, and then told Mrs. Wang to pick up Xiao Heng.

Xiang Jingwei said to Fu Yue: "Mr. Fu, let's talk as we walk. This room is not too big or small. It should be more or less the same after walking around."

Fu Yue looked at the well-dressed and smiling couple, put aside the strange feeling in his heart, and said, "Okay."