Chapter 974

Fu Shen looks at Huaisheng, but he has no choice but to let Fu Yu toss. He stoops to pick up the thin blanket on the ground, ready to cover it for him, but it has already startled him.

"Third uncle." His voice is hoarse and dull. It is obvious that he used it too much last night.

He has been narrating and Fu Yu is responsible for recording. Naturally, he is more tired.

"You have to learn to refuse, and go back to rest if you can't hold on." Fu Chen knew Huaisheng well, met others well, met their families, and almost responded to every request.

"I'm fine." Huaisheng is totally forced to support, his head is dizzy at this time, all his strength seems to be drained, the whole person is empty.

"Go up and have a rest." Fu ruminated and said that he would like to remind Fu Yu later.

"Then I'll go first."

"Do you want to make something to eat before you go to bed?" Fu Chen really treats him as his own son.

"No At this time, give him a bed, he can sleep until the end of time.

"That breakfast does not call you, when you wake up and then go downstairs."

"Well."

Fu Chen can't help shaking his head when he looks like this. He was really miserable last night.

When Huaisheng came out of the study and went upstairs, his eyelids drooped, some of them couldn't hold up, and he almost ran into someone at the corner, "sorry."

"You wake up?"

The sound

Huaisheng raised his eyes and saw that Fu Yu was coming down from the stairs wearing sportswear. He combed his horse's tail and showed a white neck. His close fitting sportswear outlined long legs and thin waist. He was raising his hand to adjust the sports bracelet on his wrist.

"Do you want to go out and exercise together?"

"No, I still have morning classes."

"Morning class?" Fu Yu looked at him as if he had make complaints about the wooden fish.

"Well, I'll go first."

Fu Yu called him energetic. Fu Shen listened to the conversation and came out to see.

These two people stay up late together. One looks blue, his eyes are muddy, and his feet are flighty. The other looks as if he had been beaten by chicken blood. What else can he be?

Fu Yu said hello to Fu Chen and went out for a morning run. Huai Sheng dragged himself to take a shower with cold water. He thought that he would do the morning class with a little spirit.

For so many years, even in the college entrance examination, he never stopped

But when I opened the Sutra, my eyelids sank and I finally fell asleep.

After such a long time of morning class, it's over.

……

When he woke up again, it was dusk. Even after sleeping for more than ten hours, he was still exhausted.

Staying up late is the devil.

Fu Yu, on the other hand, had breakfast in the morning and went back to his room to write a manuscript. His inspiration was like a spring of water. He had just published a small article, which had already been over 100000 hits, and the reward was about 1000 or 2000.

She also wanted to thank Huaisheng. She knocked on the door for half a day, but nothing happened.

Are monks not very diligent? How can I sleep all day, tut——

**

On the other side

It took Fu Qinyuan a day to arrange all the following work, except for a few projects that he had to follow up personally, all the rest went to Fu Chen

Ten party received the notice, it is a face of ignorant force, he thought he had retired, inexplicably began to assign tasks to him.

He also made a special call to ask Fu Chen: "Third Master, little third master, what does that mean? How come all of a sudden... "

"Are you here to question me?"

"No, just..."

If ten parties want to say anything more, the phone will be hung up.

Why are you still angry?

When Fu Qinyuan finished his work, he said that he would take a few days off. Song Fengwan thought it was very good to combine work with rest. It was time for him to take two days off.

And then

Someone began to go fishing in Beijing with three meals a day.

It's nothing wrong for him to take a vacation and run more to Beijing's home. Moreover, his time is basically staggered with that of jingxingyao. He may not see it once in a day. From the perspective of outsiders, he is running to the ponds of fish in jinghanchuan.

Fu Shen thought about it

I share the work for him, so that he can finish his MBA and finish his studies, and he will go fishing for me in Beijing? Are you ready to go back to your old business again?

How can a young man have such old-fashioned hobbies.

Fu Chen and song Fengwan said two words, but they didn't want to be hurt by her

"How did Qinyuan develop this hobby? It was not when he was a child. You often took him to Beijing? In my opinion, even if he plays with things, his greatest responsibility lies with you. "

At that time, Fu Chen thought that there were many families in Beijing, and he liked Fu Qinyuan, so he could help him share the hard work of taking care of his children. How could he think so long.

"I think it's good to go fishing. Anyway, if you are in Beijing and have six masters watching you, you can't do anything out of the ordinary. It's better than going out and having fun."

Fu Qinyuan didn't pay attention to his studies before, and he once indulged in online games. Song Fengwan was really worried about whether he would go the same way as Jiang ER and become a dandy. She was quite satisfied with his present state.

"If that boy wants to do something out of the ordinary, he will only do it in secret and will not let you see it in the open."

"Maybe he's making some bad ideas by going fishing."

"What do you think he is?"

Fu Chen's words were just mentioned casually, which was immediately refuted by song Fengwan: "why do you always think of your son so badly?"

"You're not a good man, and you call him something?"

Fu Chen has a headache. Just don't mention it.

At this time, it was evening. He went to take a bath directly. He thought that it would be late at night and he could do something that husband and wife love to do. As soon as he came out, he saw song Fengwan sitting on the carpet with the design drawings all over the floor, and his mouth drew

I think that's a failure tonight.

"So late, busy?" Fu Chen wiped his hair with a towel.

"Xiao late sent me the drawings a few days ago, but I haven't seen them. He just called me to urge me to give him a reply in three days. It's been almost a week." Song Fengwan is also guilty when he talks about this.

Although she is not in Yan's head office in Nanjiang now, she is the head of Yan's design department. All design manuscripts need to be checked by her or designed by herself.

Yan Chi becomes a professional press writer!

As long as the deadline is near, she would like to be a tortoise. Once, she even deliberately shut down the phone. As a result, one minute later, the message prompts:

[dear mobile user, you have used the air recharge of 10000 yuan...]

And even charged her with traffic.

Then I sent a text message.

Sister, I know you can see the information. When is the delivery time

I have an immature proposal

Song Fengwan frowned: since you feel immature, don't mention it.

How about I pack my bags, move to your house and stare at your drawing

When I was a child, I was very cute. How can I grow up and be not good at all.

Song Fengwan directly mentioned to him: "Xiao Chi, I think you have changed. You didn't treat your sister like this before."

Yan Chi just silently back to her: "you have changed, before all is ahead of time deadline, you are more and more lazy."

"You think it's so easy to draw a design draft. It needs inspiration!"

"Do you mean to say that you are at your wit's end?"

Song Fengwan chokes

Yan Chi didn't inherit Yan Wangchuan's cold and silent temperament, but he inherited the skill that speaking can poison people. Yan Wangchuan used to be that kind of person. If he didn't speak, he would choke people to death.

When their company determines the main products of this quarter, each designer will hand in some sketches in advance to decide who will be the main designer.

It's not that song Fengwan is the director of the design department, so she will definitely hand in her manuscripts, design sketches and inspiration drawings in advance. If you really don't have inspiration, you don't need to hand in the drawings at all. Song Fengwan has a lot of inspiration, but he is too lazy to practice.

In Yan Chi's words: "lazy cancer is terminal, it must be treated!"

Fu Chen looked at the design of a place, some helpless, "little late early to send you the document, why do you have to drag until now?" I guess I won't have to sleep tonight.

"Sometimes I forget when I'm busy." Song Fengwan thought that he had given three days, but he was not in a hurry. He was two days late and forgot about it.

"Why didn't that kid come after you?" Fu Chen looked at her chin, helpless, just doting with a smile.

Yan Chi really flew over two times in a row because he was urging the manuscript

Song Fengwan was staying up late drawing at that time. When she received a phone call, someone told her that she had already arrived at the door, which really scared her to death.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's just that I feel guilty.

As a result, she stayed up all night, and Xiao Yan xiansen had a good night's sleep. The next day, she went out with Fu Shen to take a bath and sweat, and came back after drinking a little wine.

"I don't expect to give it to him tomorrow. He will come." Song Fengwan picked out the design draft. "This boy is always different from his father. When he works, they are exactly the same! It's just as strong. "

"After all, it's father and son. It's hereditary."

"So the reason why Qinyuan was black in his belly is also hereditary."

Fu Chen had no choice but to smile. When she met her before, she was very respectful to herself. She thought twice about what she said. Since she got married, she was "showing her true colors" and occasionally had to say something to herself.

The daughter-in-law of one's own choice, apart from being a pet, what else can one do?

He went to the study to get two books, went back to the room and quietly turned over the books, accompanied her quietly until Fu Huan was about to finish school and went out to pick up his daughter.

When Fu Huan came home, he went to greet Song Feng late and make complaints about the manuscript paper.

"Mom, did my little uncle send you a hunting order again? At your age, can't you let my uncle save snacks? "

Who did this girl learn to be so vicious.

"Go to bed now."

"I have to do my homework."

Before returning to the house, Fu Huan also looked at Huaisheng's room. Fu Yu stayed in their house for two days. He stayed up with them for two nights. It seemed that his whole energy and spirit had been dried up, and his whole body was thin.

She left, but she was not woken up by the alarm clock every day, but by the sound of the wooden fish next door

More on time than the alarm clock!

No one in the Fu family sleeps in. Huaisheng asked her when she would get up one day.

In order to make him feel diligent and lazy, Fu Huan said, "six o'clock!"

In fact, she set the alarm clock for six, but she always stayed in bed until six thirty. Now it's OK, six

The wooden fish struck on time.

Fu Huan collapsed.

She really wanted Fu Yu to stay in their house for two days. At night, she let him dry up, and the next day he would stop.

Fu Huan sighed and dragged his schoolbag into the room. Recently, he couldn't stay in bed. He felt that his life had become boring. He didn't even have the energy to write microblog and list his favorite stars.

Fu Chen didn't expect that Huaisheng could cure Fu Huan's problem of lying in bed.

Huaisheng consulted all the Fu family's work and rest time in advance when she was doing morning classes. She was also worried about disturbing them. Fu Huan's success was made by herself. She loved bed and had to pretend to be diligent.

If Huaisheng were Fu Qinyuan, her brother, Fu Huan would have rushed into his house and thrown him away. It's just familiar, but not so familiar. It's hard to say anything. Besides, people are very understanding and asked her in advance. She can only deal with it with a smile every day

Every time Fu Chen saw her forced to smile, he kept smiling. He welcomed Huaisheng to stay in his home for two more days.

**

Fu Qinyuan

Most of the company's affairs are handed over. During the day, they go to Beijing's home. At night, they have to come back to read books and write papers. They are very busy. Everyone thinks that he is a combination of work and rest.

I don't know that they are both in love and study.

After several days of silence, Fu Qinyuan thought about whether he could touch her again

After all, proper stimulation is necessary.