Time seems to be still for a moment.

Xia Mu's brain was in a state of crash, and this level of embarrassment was no less than confessing in front of the whole class. She might as well stay downstairs and wait for Song Fuxing to pick him up...

The assistant who opened the door immediately came to his senses the next second, looked at Xia Mu again, and put away his surprised expression and said friendly: "This classmate, Mr. Song is still in the meeting, come in first."

Xia Mu carried the love letter in his hand behind him and followed the person in a ruthless manner.

I felt like I was called to the office by the teacher and ready to speak at any time. I was so embarrassed that I didn’t know what expression I should use to welcome everyone’s attention.

Song Fuxing remained silent and looked at her school uniform for a moment, "Go in and wait for me."

Xia Mu breathed a sigh of relief and hurried into the room.

This was somewhat ambiguous, and the female student entered Mr. Song’s room without any hesitation. It was obvious that it was not the first time.

Few staff members today knew Xia Mu and were surprised.

Mr. Song got married? Didn’t he get new after wearing the ring finger? Is there a fresh moment? Some female students come to confess their love?

Everyone thought in their hearts, but they looked at their noses and their noses, and thought they didn't see them.

Several partners are not surprised by this kind of thing, but they didn't expect that the Song family's grandson, who is strict, can play so well.

Xia Mu entered the room and immediately fell into the quilt, embarrassing to the point of his scalp being numb.

She collapsed silently, twisting and twisting inside the quilt, trying to wipe away the embarrassment that was stuck to her body.

But after twisting for a long time, she suddenly realized that Song Fuxing didn't seem to have any reaction to her confession...

She sacrificed so much, is it easy for her to come and confess her love to him in public?

But he only had four words of coldness, "Go in and wait for me."

It seemed as if she had to scold her later, Xia Mu instantly felt full of resentment.

The speed of meetings outside has doubled to the naked eye, and the list of high-intensity key points has made most people a little difficult, and they dare not be distracted every minute and every second, and they have no time to think about the small accident just now.

The meeting lasted until the evening, and several partners stood up a little dizzy. When they looked at Song Fuxing's focus, they were sincerely impressed.

He is so determined. Such a delicate little girl is waiting inside, completely like nothing is wrong, and her self-control is really strong.

I feel a little embarrassed to come up with this. This project is too big and there are too many things to discuss. It is impossible to spare every second. Now that such a little girl comes, there are variables.

It was finally time for Mr. Song to have time. If he doesn’t catch him now, when will he catch him?

The partner could only ask with a smile, "Mr. Song, is this supper still eaten together as before?"

"Well, wait a moment."

Song Fuxing got up and walked into the room, and disappeared in the direction of the bedroom amid the crowd's gaze.

Xia Mu waited in the room until mushrooms grew. The meeting was too long and she was hungry and he hadn't finished it.

Now it is completely different from the beautiful imagination in her mind.

Working all day long, confessing love is neglected, and working machine without feelings, who would like to fall in love with him?!

He was secretly complaining that someone opened the door and came in.

Xia Mu looked up and looked at it. Song Fuxing appeared in his sight. He was as tall as jade and had clear eyebrows and eyes. He still looked so beautiful after not seeing him for several days.

It was a world of difference compared to her who was embarrassed. She immediately retreated back to her bed when she got into his sight.

Although it has been a long time, it is still very embarrassing to think about it now. The bad lines and bad environment are endlessly circulating in her mind, making her wish she could snatch the ground with her head.

Song Fuxing looked at a small ball that was rising up on the bed for a moment, walked to the windowsill sofa and sat down, "Aren't you going to give me your love letter?"

I have come here, of course I can't give up halfway, let alone lose such a big face.

Xia Mu hesitated for a moment, slowly got out of the quilt, looked at Song Fuxing opposite him, and he looked at her as usual, still unable to see what he was thinking.

Xia Mu glanced at the room and confirmed that there was no one else. He immediately opened the schoolbag on the bed, took out the letter inside, walked to Song Fuxing and handed it to him shyly.

He looks obedient, and he really looks like a primary school student who wants to show his parents homework.

Song Fuxing glanced at her, took the letter from her hand, and slowly opened it.

The letter paper looks like it has been many years. It should have been written before, but it is not as thick as before, and there is only a thin piece of paper inside the envelope.

Song Fuxing opened the letter paper, with only a line of beautiful small characters on it.

‘Song Fuxing, I like you, please date me.’

The only time below is the signature of Xia Mu.

There were only two simple lines of words, but Song Fuxing looked at them for a long time.

Xia Mu felt more and more nervous, just like before, eager to know his answer.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before Song Fuxing could speak, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you agree?"

Are you satisfied with her confession or not?

Song Fuxing looked up slightly and could not tell the joy of being confessed on his face, "Is this for me?"

"Yes, it was written to you by me before. I originally wanted to confess to you, but I just didn't give it away." Xia Mu reached out to pull the zipper of his school uniform with a little twisted look, and his face turned red involuntarily.

It's quite embarrassing to confess even if you're so old.

Song Fuxing gently wiped his name with his slender fingers, and said nothing.

Xia Mu instantly broke out in a cold sweat, not a little guilty.

His name is now added by her.

She was too shy at that time and didn't even dare to write his name for confession. As a little girl, the expression was nothing to be concealed.

But now it is necessary to make Song Fuxing fully understand it.

In order to be realistic, she also found a lot of ink pens to compare the colors and made them old, but she didn't know that he didn't notice it.

Xia Mu sat next to him, trying to divert his attention, "What's wrong, are the words I wrote not good-looking?"

"My name is on the little love. Your previous letters are written first and then printed with love, which is in line with the meaning of the words."

Sha Mu: “…==”

She does have such a sexy operation...

And it was a small love seal bought at the school gate. Every time she finished writing, she would print one from east to west, and there were sweet pink love everywhere. Now she felt ashamed to think about it.

Xia Mu had some concerns at first, but he thought he wouldn't pay attention, but he didn't expect him to look so carefully.

Xia Mu could only grit his teeth and speak out, "Maybe he had printed love first and then wrote his name at that time."

"No matter how similar the pen you are looking for, you can still see the new and old of the ink. Forgive me not so easily fooled by you." Song Fuxing commented in a faint expression, and slowly folded the letter and handed it back to her.

The lie was exposed on the spot, which made her a little untenable, and she planned to play some emotional cards, "Do you still don't believe me?"

As stern as Song Fuxing did not give her any room to mess with her. "You didn't even write the other party's name when you confessed, how did I know if the person you want to confess is me?"

Song Fu's jargon is very cold and cold inside and outside, but in fact, if she doesn't add his name, it's quite convincing. After all, this letter has been left for so long, and it's impossible to change it out temporarily.

But it just turned out that she was addicted to her, making people feel guilty.

Xia Mu got zero points on the spot and muttered aggrievedly, "What should you do if you want me? I'll come all the way to prepare surprises for you, you don't want it..."

Song Fuxing had a cold face, stood up and looked at her, "Go down to have a meal first."

We still have to have dinner together. Haven’t I been embarrassed enough just now?!

Xia Mu shook his head wildly, and Sanlian refused, "I don't want it, I don't eat it, I'm not hungry."

But such obvious resistance was completely useless in Song Fuxing's eyes. He took her hand and took it out.

There is a red flower in the green bushes, and among the group of people in suits and ties, there is a little girl in school uniform, which is so eye-catching.

Xia Mu was originally just a foil, but because this school uniform was quite eye-catching, I have never seen anyone who works and takes the students at home.

In addition, the man next to him is very expensive and beautiful, and his every move is particularly interesting, but he picks up food for the little girl sitting next to him from time to time. He is handsome and considerate, and is particularly attractive.

Xia Mu was so embarrassed that he was embarrassed to pick up food, so he kept picking white rice. Fortunately, Song Fuxinghui picked up some food for her from time to time and fed her, and she was not considered a completely unconscientious husband.

This group of business elites don’t know if they have rules for eating, so they don’t talk much, like a group of silent eating machines.

The slightest sound of her voice became the center of attention and she could only restrain her hands and feet.

The female manager of the restaurant pushed an exquisite cake toward this place.

Xia Mu was quite envious when he saw it. He couldn't help but look at Song Fuxing who was eating quietly beside him. He bought her a strawberry cake when he was in love. Now that he has lost all the cakes and is still getting angry.

Sure enough, the man’s true face was revealed after getting married, no exception!

The female manager pushed the cake cart and parked at their table. Before Xia Mu could react, she smiled and said, "Mr. Song, I heard that today is your birthday, we have specially prepared cakes for you. Happy birthday."

Xia Mu: "..." She just talked casually whether this hotel should be so humanistic and caring...

When the people at the same table were eating, they looked up and said, "Why didn't Mr. Song say this in advance? We are not prepared for anything."

Xia Mu looked at Song Fuxing with guilt, and happened to meet his sight, so it was too late to avoid it.

Song Fuxing glanced at the cake, "What did you say?"

Xia Mu nodded awkwardly and looked at the female manager, "Thank you, your service is so thoughtful, the cake looks very good, he must like it very much."

The female manager smiled when she heard this, "Thank you, these are what we should do. You are so filial, come from all the way to celebrate your uncle's birthday. Your uncle must be very happy."

"Puff!" I don't know who was on the other table and sprayed water.

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

Xia Mu's mind was dizzy and a little dizzy, and the eyes behind him seemed to have fallen on her.

The air around was still, and it was too quiet.

Xia Mu turned his head slowly to look.

Her "uncle" on her birthday is quietly looking at her...

Expressionless...
Chapter completed!