"You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly!" Fu Songya denied. Don't say that he had no one with Song Ying, even if he had one, he couldn't admit it.

What's more, Song Ying is a little baby fat and has a round face, which is not his own at all. He likes the kind of melon-shaped face, high nose bridge, and long black hair, so since he first met Song Ying, he has no thoughts about her at all.

Liang Xi rolled her eyes: "Then why did she ask if she was at home after she came?"

Fu Songyi said honestly: "How can I know? Even if she really asks me for something, it's not the kind you think. How is that possible? I'm not familiar with her at all!"

He really had a feeling of being depressed that he didn't hit the fox but was so sexy. Song Ying was really, can't he just say anything?

Liang Xi smiled and said, "What are you excited about? Have I said anything?"

Fu Song: “….”

Seeing him with a depressed look, Liang Xi burst into laughter and said, "Although she didn't say it, I guess she might be doing it for going abroad."

"Going abroad?" Fu Song suddenly realized. He had heard Liang Xi mention that Song Ying had been preparing to go abroad in recent years. "Then she found the wrong person. My study abroad fund only funded engineering. I didn't even open the back door for Wei Han. How could I open the back door for her? Besides, I really don't know her."

"Okay, okay." Liang Xi couldn't help laughing again, "I know you are not familiar with her, so I scared you. I'm giving you a vaccination. Song Ying, in order to achieve her goal, can use any means."

Fu Song shouted, "I'm not that kind of person!"

Liang Xi glared at him fiercely: "It's better not! Come on, don't worry about her business, I'll block it for you."

Fu Song secretly wiped his cold sweat, and at the same time he was a little lucky. It was really painful and happy to have such a wife.

On the weekend, Fu Song was invited to Wei Qifeng's house for dinner.

Wei Han's parents were there too. They rushed back from another place to see Wei Han. After seeing Fu Song, they shook hands and greeted him enthusiastically.

Wei Han's father Wei Zhongqiang is the vice president of a provincial Construction Bank, and his mother Chen Lian works in the Provincial Planning Commission and is not an ordinary person.

Fu Song found that the couple were quite afraid of Wei Qifeng. They were in their forties and seemed a little restrained in front of Wei Qifeng. Instead, their daughter was neither older nor younger than Old Wei.

While eating, Chen Lian looked at Wei Han with a reluctance and kept picking up food for her, "Eat more, you won't be able to eat when you go out."

Wei Han was very happy, but after hearing what Chen Lian said, he couldn't help but feel depressed and said in a muffled voice: "Thank you, mom."

Chen Lian wanted to say something, but Wei Qifeng snorted, "Why don't you two go out to take care of her?"

Chen Lian smiled awkwardly: "Dad, what you said is that as the saying goes, my mother is worried, isn't I just a little worried?"

Wei Zhongqiang kicked Chen Lian under the table and signaled her not to say anything.

Fu Song saw this scene at the angle of sitting, and almost laughed out loud.

Wei Qifeng said: "I am just such a granddaughter. Do you think I am willing to give up? Isn't she going to make trouble?"

Wei Han said coquettishly: "Grandpa, what do you mean to make a fuss? I went to study, not to play."

"Okay, grandpa said it was wrong." Wei Qifeng smiled, then raised his face and glanced at his son and daughter-in-law, "Your Senior Brother Fu has been useless and has done so much effort to help you out, you can't let his efforts down."

Wei Han said obediently: "I know grandpa."

Wei Zhongqiang quickly raised his wine glass and said to Fu Song: "Little Fu, you really have caused you trouble."

Fu Song said: "That's also the junior sister who has the ability, so I dare not take this skill."

Wei Zhongqiang knew in his heart that although he was the deputy president of a state-owned bank, if Fu Song had not helped, Wei Han would definitely not be able to get out. Even if he could get out, it would not be so smooth.

It was his business that Fu Song didn't receive the merits. He was a father, but he couldn't pretend to be confused. So Wei Zhongqiang smiled and said nothing more, and just finished the wine.

Fu Song accompanied him to drink a glass, put down his glass and said, "Uncle Wei, Aunt Chen, don't worry, after Wei Han went to Los Angeles, I arranged for him to live at a friend's house. You should know Director Zheng of the Economic Research Institute of the Planning Commission. His son is in Los Angeles."

Chen Lian said in surprise: "Little Fu, do you know Director Zheng?"

Fu Song said: "I have had several deals. When I went to the United States last year, I visited the door and visited me."

Chen Lian hesitated and said, "Is this convenient? I'm afraid that Wei Han will cause trouble for others if she goes."

At this time, Wei Qifeng interrupted, "I thought so too, but Lao Zheng called me two days ago, and he wanted Wei Han to live there."

Fu Song smiled and explained: "Director Zheng's son went out to live due to work changes, and his daughter-in-law and grandson were not at home. Now the old couple has no one to talk to."

Chen Lian finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Immediately afterwards, I felt a little complaining to Wei Qifeng. Since my father-in-law had known it a long time ago, why didn’t he say it just now?

But like her husband, she was afraid of her father-in-law like a tiger. She only dared to think about this in her heart, and she would never dare to say it even if she was beaten to death.

After dinner, Fu Song did not stay much and came out of Lao Wei's house. It was only 7 o'clock and it was not dark yet.

I thought I would go to the United States the day after tomorrow and probably wouldn't be able to leave tomorrow, so I might as well go to Tianye to take a look now.

After all, I promised her last time that if I didn’t say hello to her before leaving, he would definitely not have any good results after meeting next time.

Old Wei's house was very close to Tianye, so Fu Song asked Li Yongsheng to wait here and took a shortcut to rush over.

Tian Ye had just finished taking a shower at home and was blowing his hair. When he heard the knock on the door, he walked to the window and opened a corner of the curtain to take a look. He quickly opened the door and pulled Fu Song in.

"Why are you here at this time?"

Fu Song hugged her and said, "I miss you."

Tian Ye struggled for a few moments and said angrily: "Stop coming, why did you miss me so long before you come?"

She said this, but she was actually very happy and stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to send her lips.

The smile on Fu Song's face froze and he touched it carefully again without giving up, "Are you doing this?"

Tian Ye felt relieved when he saw his depressed expression, and giggled, "The answer is correct. If you come before noon today, you can do something else. Now, hehe, it's too late."

Fu Song smiled bitterly and said, "It's not as gloating as you. I originally wanted to have a breakup..., farewell ceremony, forget it, let's talk for a while."

Tian Ye went to happily, but didn't pay attention to what he said. He turned around and came to the mirror and said, "You sit first, I'll blow my hair."

Fu Song took the hair dryer and said, "I'll help you."

Tian Ye looked back at him and smiled and said, "Okay."

After a while, Tian Ye suddenly felt his change and bit his lip and asked, "Do you want me to help you with that?"

Fu Song didn't react and asked, "What did you say?"

Tian Ye blushed and said, "What do you think?"

Fu Song was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Isn't it inconvenient for you? Besides, I mainly come to see you. I'm not that hungry."

"Is that?" Tian Ye in the mirror smiled and grabbed him with his back hand, "You speak nicely, it can betray you."

Fu Song's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, and he said, "That's all your fault. Who made you so charming? Instinctive reaction."

Tian Ye turned around, gave him a charming look, and then slowly squatted down.

"No, I didn't take a shower. I still have to blow your hair."

"You blow yours."

"I really come to see you..., alas..." Fu Song sighed long, "You brag about you, don't worry about me."
Chapter completed!