President's Single-minded Love

They went out through a special passage. When they were about to go out, academician Fu suddenly said, "ah Jue, you go out first."

Yan xiaonuo looks up. Even if it has been ten minutes since school, there are many girls around the entrance of the passage. It can be imagined that they are all aiming at Moxi.

The girls began to scream at the moment they saw the decision. After all, it was not in class time. The headmaster and director Cui could not suppress these crazy girls with their dignity.

"Mr. Mo, look here, we are your fans' support club!" A familiar voice, Yan xiaonuo fixed eyes on a look, God, is Fu Jingyao!

When did she set up the fans' support group of Mexicali?

Girls have a strong tendency to kidnap mexichi. Fortunately, some bodyguards barely maintain order.

Never squinting, he got on the car at the fastest speed under the protection of his bodyguard, and then left in the numerous cell phone snapshots.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the way he left in a hurry and laughed. I'm afraid that this guy can't come back to her school easily.

"Grandfather?" Fu Jingyao saw her grandfather and ran over, "Wan Yao is also there?"

Academician Fu paid no attention to her, and his eyes wandered around, as if to see where it was easier to escape.

"When did you come back? Why don't you call me? " Fu Jingyao blocked her grandfather's sight. She was charming and lovely.

Yan xiaonuo is smiling but not speaking.

Academician Fu had no choice but to say, "passing by, I was about to pick you up from school."

"Passing by?" Fu Jingyao obviously does not believe, "then what do you see Wanju for?"

"It's said that you are very close. Keke, of course, grandfather has to check on it." Academician Fu quickly found a high sounding reason.

"Hum, today's family dinner, give my grandfather a chance to get rid of the dust. Wanhu, you can come and play together." Fu Jingyao considers that this is in school, she wants to save some face for her grandfather.

Yan xiaonuo liked her very much, nodded and said with a smile: "good."

Without mentioning the appearance that academician Fu had already invited her, Fu Jingyao was honored.

Academician Fu looked at Yan xiaonuo's eyes and was satisfied. He said with a loud smile: "OK, let's go."

Fu Jia's antique car took them to his villa, not in Heng'an. According to academician Fu, it was Fu Jia's own house.

The villa is divided into two parts: the front is the house where you live now, and the back is the old house.

Yan xiaonuo feels that entering here is like filming the Republic of China Opera. The style is different from other places. Every flower, grass, brick and tile has a different feeling.

She thinks that the people who live here should be those who are highly educated and knowledgeable.

For example, pay grandfather.

"Girl, what do you think of the house?" Academician Fu got out of the car and asked with a smile when he saw Yan xiaonuo's expression of observation.

"Well, it feels special and historical." Yan xiaonuo thought about it for a while, then he said his idea briefly.

In fact, she can't say anything, the feeling that can't be described by words.

Academician Fu patted her on the shoulder with a smile, "good, you can see these, it's already very good."

"Grandpa Fu, it's windy outside. You'd better come in earlier."

With a cold voice, mercy stood on the steps and looked at them faintly.

Wind? Where does the wind come from? Yan xiaonuo looked at his expression and saw his black eyes only staring at his shoulder?

Academician Fu gave a little embarrassed smile and said, "ah Jue is in pain. Ha ha, he's gone."

A pun.

Yan xiaonuo wants to pretend that he doesn't understand, but Fu Jingyao exclaims at the moment when he sees Mo xijue.

Mexici was never moved and his eyes were heavy.

Academician Fu felt a little humiliated by her granddaughter's behavior, and she took Fu Jingyao to go inside, "my granddaughter, go home soon."

"Grandfather Fu Jingyao reluctantly, mumbled, "people still want to see it again."

"What's good to see? My grandfather just came home. Look at him Academician Fu was obviously dissatisfied with his granddaughter's flower craziness.

Fu Jingyao's small and delicate nose wrinkled, curled his lips, "you are not handsome, no one is young."

Academician Fu's self-esteem was hit by a knowing blow, "what do you say? When I was his age, your grandfather was more handsome than him

There was a smile of interest at the corner of his mouth.

"Laughing." Fu Jingyao is even more obsessed.

Academician Fu was too lazy to say anything more and took his granddaughter away.

Yan xiaonuo didn't speak and went with them. Unfortunately, she didn't walk fast enough. Academician Fu, who was self-esteem and sad, left her far away.

"Grandfather, you are jealous of others!" Fu Jingyao's angry voice.

"Your grandfather, I have more experience and connotation than others!" The expression of academician Fu blowing his beard and staring.

Yan xiaonuo sighed helplessly and saw a flower in front of her. It turned out that Moxi stood in front of her.She looked around in secret.

"Don't look. No one." His cool voice sounded over her head.

"Well, we're not going in yet?" Yan xiaonuo said softly.

Moxi decided to go forward two steps, Yan xiaonuo didn't want to get too close to him, and took a step back. He grabbed his waist, and his voice was a bit cooler than before. "You look so evasive in front of people, as if our relationship is very shady?"

Do they have a good relationship? Words small Nuo abdomen Fei.

"This is Fu's family. Jingyao likes you very much." Yan xiaonuo's voice can't hear any emotion.

"What if she dares to embarrass you

"No! She is my friend Yan xiaonuo raised his head and looked at Moxi Jue.

Mo xijue's black eyes narrowed slightly, "friend?"

"Yes." Yan xiaonuo's voice is low two points, but the eyes are very firm.

"More important than me?" she asked softly

Yan xiaonuo heard a jump in his heart. Before he could react, his lips were blocked by Messi.

It's that kind of overbearing and arrogant kiss. It's just a declaration of sovereignty. It's even if it's normal. But this is Fu's family. Yan xiaonuo doesn't know why, and feels very aggrieved.

Struggling to leave his arms like iron walls, he was imprisoned by him, and the kiss continued to deepen.

"Wan? Where are you? "

Fu Jingyao's voice rang.

Yan xiaonuo was startled and severely stepped on the foot of Mo Xi Jue. Moxi decided to feel pain and slightly released her.

She pushed him away, tried her best to hold back the tears and ran away.

Fortunately, their figure was blocked by the huge sculpture in the yard. When Yan xiaonuo turned around the sculpture, he just ran into Fu Jingyao.

"Wanhu, why are you still here? Come on in with me." Fu Jingyao breathed a sigh of relief, saw her tiny red eyes, was frightened, "what's the matter with you? Crying? "

"It's OK. It's just that the wind is strong and the dust is blinding." Yan xiaonuo found a reason to prevaricate in the past, "let's go quickly, don't let everyone wait for a hurry."

"Ah, Mr. Mo!" Fu Jingyao saw the sudden appearance of Mo Xi Jue and whispered, "Mo always goes in together."

Mercy, with a gloomy face, passed them without saying a word.

"Mr. Mo!" Fu Jingyao bravely called out.

But Messi never meant to stop.

"Wan Juan came to my house for the first time. If she has offended you, please forgive me." Fu Jingyao suddenly said.

Messi decided to stop, slightly side head, and finally did not say anything, continue to walk.

Yan xiaonuo looked at Fu Jingyao, his voice was full of gratitude, "Jing Yao, I'm ok."

"You will say it's OK." Pay Jing Yao see her face aggrieved appearance, had to comfort her, "OK, OK, forget it, quickly go in."

Yan xiaonuo nodded and tried to clean up a good mood, and Fu Jingyao went into the living room of the Fu family.

The layout of the living room is simple and generous, and the style is elegant. Only a few famous paintings in the Middle Ages on the wall reveal their great value.

Academician Fu and mosey sat on the left and right. The Fu family and his wife sat opposite to each other, sitting beside Fu Jingchen.

Seeing them come in, Mrs. Fu laughed first, "Jingyao, is this your good friend?"

Fu Jingyao nodded with a smile, and said that xiaonuo bowed slightly, with a smile, "I am a man of words."

She is graceful and full of aura, which makes everyone like her very much. Only Fu Jingchen has no expression.

"Wan Ho, come and sit next to me." Academician Fu obviously liked her very much and waved to her with a smile.

Yan xiaonuo also did not refuse, directly ignored the expressionless person beside him and sat beside academician Fu.

"I've heard from ah Jue about the design competition. Even Xuanji and Jianming highly appreciate you. I admire you even more." Academician Fu said with a smile on his face and turned to his granddaughter, "little stupid girl, with such good friends around, you should learn more from others."

"Grandfather Fu Jingyao did not comply, peeked at Mo xijue, "where am I stupid?"

"Jing Yao and WAN Yao can be good friends. Wan Yao is quick witted, and Jing Yao is also outstanding." Fu Jingchen said without salt.

Protecting the younger sister. Yan xiaonuo's mind flashed these four words.

However, at this moment, Mo Xi Jue opened a golden mouth, "Yan Wanju's ability and quick witted are obvious to all, although she and Jingyao are both students."

Fu Jingchen and Mo xijue's eyes collide with high voltage current in the air, and Yan xiaonuo seems to hear the sound of "Zizi" sparks.

"All right." This situation can only be solved by academician Fu, "don't make a fuss, Jing Chen. You know that a Jue protects his weaknesses very well, and WAN Juan is the talent he personally selected to cultivate. We should be happy that the little stupid girl has such a good teacher and friend.""Jingchen, if the guests are here, don't say more." Mr. Fu said, "Xiao Qing, go to see if the banquet is ready, and it's time for dinner. Don't neglect your guests."

Mrs. Fu nodded, "Dad, you sit down first. I'll come when I go."

Academician Fu was very satisfied and said to Yan xiaonuo: "girl, in addition to studying and designing, can you have other pastimes?"

"Me?" Yan xiaonuo thought for a moment, "is fishing a good deal?"

Mercy must have been surprised that her little arm could fish?