Here, Fu Chen also heard about this from Fu Huajing.

He smiled and said, "We, Chu Xin, have always been very popular."

Fang Chuxin's gaze fell outside the window, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was troubled.

Fang Tong was sitting in the passenger seat and glanced at her expression through the rearview mirror.

It was obvious that Fang Chuxin was a little troubled.

After returning home, Fang Tong went to Fang Chuxin's room with a pillow in his arms at night. Fang Chuxin was not sleepy yet and was playing with toys boredly. When she saw Fang Tong, she was a little surprised, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Fang Tong picked up the blocks on the ground and asked her, "You don't like Huo Qinian? You don't like him pestering you either, right?"

Fang Chuxin was stunned for a moment, then put down the toy, hugged Fang Tong's arm, leaned against her, and said, "Well, he's so annoying. He hangs in front of me every day. I should listen to Brother Missing and hang him up and beat him." A meal."

"This way he will behave and stop making trouble."

Fang Tong touched her head, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, "When I liked your dad before, I also liked to hang out in front of him. I hope I can find a sense of presence in front of him."

"Ah?" Fang Chuxin had never heard Fang Tong talk about her and Li Sichen, especially their relationship.

"Because I liked your dad, I did a lot of childish things at the time. Looking back now, although my relationship with him ended badly, I don't regret it."

"Because five years ago, I liked your father and was eager for your arrival."

Fang Chuxin pursed her lips, and there was a bit of grievance in her voice, "I always thought that we were a burden to my mother. Because you don't like your father, then we must be a stumbling block for you."

It turns out not to be.

"how could be."

"You are so cute, mommy likes it very much."

Fang Tong touched her head tenderly, "I know you don't like Huo Qinian, but you are still young and don't know what love is. He may just want to be friends with you."

"Even if you refuse, I still respect his liking."

"How can you say something like beating someone?"

Fang Chuxin pursed her lower lip, and suddenly felt that what Fang Tong said made sense. She nodded, "I know what to do, mom."

Fang Tong hugged her happily, "Mom, will I sleep with you tonight?"

"good."

After Fang Tong put Fang Chuxin to sleep, he left the room and went to the study room to write a paper for a while. Although she now works in the children's hospital, the topic she is researching is not children's medicine, but heart.

The most surgeries she has performed abroad are heart surgeries.

She has many cases, but she hasn’t written many papers, mainly because she doesn’t have time.

After arriving in the imperial capital, the children occasionally stayed with Li Sichen, and she had some time to sort out these things.

I forgot the time when I got busy, and when I looked again, it was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night.

She yawned, turned off the computer, and planned to go downstairs to get water. When she saw Fu Chen making coffee, she was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, are you up so late and still drinking coffee? You feel like you have lived too long. ?”

Fu Chen stirred the coffee and said, "I just had a cross-border meeting, and I can't sleep. I plan to deal with some work matters, but you won't be going to work tomorrow?"

"I will work late tomorrow and can rest at home during the day."

"Okay, I'll go up first."

"etc."

Fang Tong walked over and took a sip of coffee from his hand, poured it directly, and then made tea and honey water for him, "Uncle, choose one of these two."

Fu Chen felt a little warm in his heart, and finally chose tea, which was also refreshing.

Fang Tong drank the remaining honey water.

The next day, Fu Chen sent Fu Huajing and Fang Chuxin to school when he went to work. Fang Tong stayed at home alone. He didn't have to work. When he wanted to write a paper, he would hold the computer and write for a while. If he didn't want to write, he would watch TV dramas. Eating small desserts on the sofa, life is a rare comfort.

But within two hours, Fu Chen came back again.

Fang Tong turned over on the sofa, raised one of his calves and swayed, and looked at him, "Uncle, aren't you going to work?"

"Just had a meeting."

"Are you openly skipping work?"

"I am the boss."

Fang Tong pursed his lower lip and complained in his heart about this evil capitalism.

Fu Chen mainly wanted to accompany her.

Naturally, Fang Tong couldn't read his thoughts.

Fu Chen's eyes glanced deeply at her body. She was wearing a long skirt that was close-fitting and not revealing. She also wore a knitted sweater. The only thing exposed was a small part of her calf, but he was a little bit interested in it. entranced.

He took a deep breath, opened his eyes slightly, and mentally slapped himself.

Fu Chen, she is your niece! It's my niece!

His Adam's apple rolled, he tugged on his tie impatiently, and went straight upstairs to take a cold shower.

Fang Tong was puzzled, but didn't ask anything.

She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. She saw that Lin Yinong's store had been renovated recently and was more refined than before. She sent pictures of the store and compared them.

Fang Tong smiled and nodded.

"Tongtong, have you been busy lately? Come to the store and help me..."

Lin Yinong has been crazy busy recently, and she still has some other orders that need to be done. She is already considering whether to recruit workers, but Fang Tong has to hand over Fu's jewelry studio to her, and she also needs to see the jewelry work. She couldn't understand some of the professional terminology in the room's information, so she could only chase Lu Shao every day to ask.

Although Lu Shao took the trouble, after all, he also had his own company to manage, and sometimes it took him a long time to reply to her messages when he was busy.

Lu Shao was quite attentive and compiled a management document for her, but... she was stupid and couldn't understand it.

Now we can only recruit foreign aid.

Fang Tong saw the crying emoticon she sent, smiled helplessly and said, "I'm free until eight o'clock, should I go find you now?"

"Okay! Come to Jianghu for help!"

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In the store, Lin Yinong is sorting out some newly bought tools for making Dian Cui, and some jewelry she designed has arrived and will be placed on the counter.

When Fang Tong came over, she was really in a hurry.

"Let me help you sort out your jewelry."

Lin Yinong hugged her and kissed her, "You are so kind."

Fang Tong pushed her away with some disgust, "Please wait and see some situations in the studio. Aren't you going to go there in a few days?"

Lin Yinong sighed, "Why don't you kill me?"

Fang Tong nodded her head, "Don't back down! In fact, with your design level, you can easily earn an annual salary of tens of millions in a serious company."

"Now is a great time for you to enter the capital market. Once you have a firm foothold, you can let go and let your subordinates do the work. That's what happened to my uncle."

Lin Yinong looked at her suspiciously, "Seriously?"

Fang Tong nodded solemnly, "Yes, my uncle is sleeping at home now."

Uncle Feng Ping was killed.