When Fu was one or two years old, Li Wei took Jiang Yihuai and Li Qingqing to buy the villa next to Fu Sinian's house.
Because Jiang Yihuai has been taking care of the baby at home since she resigned from her pregnancy, most of the servants at home are taking care of her, and she can't find anyone who can talk, so it is inevitable that she will feel lonely.
In addition, Ye Qingan also has a child at home, and the relationship between the two is very close on weekdays.
So since Fu Yi was a child, he has been followed by a white and chubby little kid behind him.
Li Qingqing.
To say that Li Qingqing was really fat when he was a child, his two arms were as fat as two lotus roots, round and very white and tender.
Her little face didn't grow, and the flesh was piled up on her face and her eyes were squeezed.
And this Li Qingqing's personality follows Jiang Yihuai, he is very naughty when he is young, he jumps up and down without paying attention and does not look at it, the destructive power is extremely strong, and that voice is really loud.
The crying could be heard several streets away.
Jiang Yihuai really wanted to cry without tears when he held Ye Qingan's hand, and said that this child was not sexually confused.
How can a little girl be so well-behaved and quiet, but pay a boy so well-behaved and quiet.
Fu Yi's appearance followed Qing'an, his eyebrows and eyes were more delicate, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and his beautiful and clean black eyes were like the purest ink jade in the world.
But his character has been learned ten out of ten years.
A child who is only a few years old is quite organized and clear, and his every move is full of maturity and sophistication.
For this reason, Ye Qingan once expressed his dissatisfaction to Fu Sinian, saying that his child was young and had no vitality at all, and he didn't look like a child at all.
She unilaterally felt that Fu Yi was not happy at all.
Fu Sinian touched the pages in his hand on the one hand, the rough texture between his fingers was tinged with a faint smell of ink, and on the other side he took her hand and kissed it, the gentle and delicate touch under his lips made his heart flutter, and he said slowly: "It's good to be precocious."
Ye Qingan glanced at him when he heard this, "Do you still plan to let Fu Yi take over the company as soon as possible?"
"Smack".
Fu Sinian gently closed the book, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes were looking at her for a moment, without saying a word.
Seeing this meaning, Ye Qingan felt that he had guessed correctly.
Fu Sinian's attitude towards his son can't be said to be indifferent, but it always makes Ye Qingan feel that something is missing.
It's like she has never seen Fu Sinian go to please Fu Yi, nor does she take the initiative to care about what Fu Yi wants, and even when Fu Yi was only five or six years old, Fu Sinian took him into the study and read books for a day.
During this period, the father and son both looked at each other, and no one bothered anyone.
Therefore, Ye Qingan has always felt that his son's dull personality was ruined by Fu Sinian.
In the quiet bedroom, she could almost hear Fu Sinian's slight breathing.
Ye Qingan knew that Fu Sinian had lost his father very early, so she could also understand Fu Sinian's state that he would not take care of his son.
But now it seems that this is the only way to go.
Ye Qing'an was immersed in his thoughts, and suddenly his eyes darkened.
Only then did she realize that it was Fu Sinian who turned off the lights at the bedside.
"What do you do?"
Before he finished speaking, he swallowed it all.
The soft lips and tongue stirred her as much as they could.
Her body became hotter and hotter, her breath was unsteady, and she heard Fu Sinian say in the dark: "You always think about your son, what about me."
Although his tone was very flat, Ye Qing'an still heard a little jealousy.
Her mouth was parched, and she only felt like a traveler stranded in the desert.
She gasped hard, her cheeks still hot.
On the ground, Fu Sinian leaned down again, teasing the position of Ye Qing'an's earlobe with the tip of his tongue, watching her twist her body unconsciously, the corners of his lips rose slightly.
There was a strong lust in the dark eyes.
Ye Qing'an pressed against his chest in a panic, her thin lips opened slightly, and she took advantage of the relief to say, "You."
The words that came out of my mouth turned into trills.
Fu Sinian smiled and kissed her jaw, neck, and collarbone.
Little by little, extremely gentle.
Soon, Ye Qing'an was caught in a whirlpool created by him.
On the second day, Ye Qing'an was still thinking about the method she had come up with, so she called Jiang Yihuai over, and the two talked for a while, almost hitting it off.
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She said that she was clear and lively, and hoped that the two children could play together, so as to drive Fu Yi.
And Jiang Yihuai also had this intention, saying that he hoped to infect Li Qingqing with Fu Yi's non-arrogant and impatient attitude.
In this way, Ye Qingan easily gave Fu Yi a task.
It wasn't a very difficult task, but it made Fu Yi very impatient.
Because the task given to him by Ye Qingan is to pick up Li Qingqing to school every day, and also to help Li Qingqing with his homework.
Li Qingqing is a student in the class who gives the teacher a headache, while Fu Yi is the opposite, the kind that every teacher who has taught him will often put his name on his lips.
Thinking of Li Qingqing, the big demon king, Fu Yi felt that his temples were jumping suddenly.
However, he had never resisted any decision made by Ye Qing'an and Fu Sinian, so this time, even if he didn't want to, he still went hard.
When school is out.
There was a lot of noise at the school gate, and Fu Yi looked for the white fat and short figure from the crowd with a black face.
Because the middle school Li Qingqing is currently studying can be said to be the most expensive private middle school in the city, there are naturally a lot of people at the door.
Fu Yi finally saw Li Qingqing's figure from a team walking out in line.
Unexpectedly, she didn't see herself at all, and in desperation, Fu Yi shouted in her voice.
"Li Qingqing."
Li Qingqing was suddenly named, so he subconsciously looked around.
As a result, I saw Fu Yi under the willow tree at the school gate.
The moment she saw Fu Yi, she herself was also taken aback.
Fu Yi is usually a stuffy gourd, he doesn't talk to him, the interest rate for him to take the initiative to come over and talk is almost zero, and now he actually takes the initiative to wait for her at the school gate.
Such an explosive scene made Li Qingqing run over excitedly, she blinked her eyes, her long and curly eyelashes trembled up and down, and there was a smile in her eyes: "Why are you here?"
"I'll take you home."
Fu Yi had a cold face and was expressionless, not salty or indifferent.
Li Qingqing's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and she squeezed her eyes out with laughter, "You come to take me home, you eldest young master come to take me home" Fu Yi squinted: "You are not satisfied" Li Qingqing touched her chin, and while pointing to the driver who had been waiting next to her for a long time, she grinned: "Then I will be satisfied if you carry me into the car."
Pay one:"" There are many people coming and going at the school gate, and it is inevitable that there will be many teachers who recognize Fu Yi.
A female teacher with a briefcase walked over and was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her, "Pay one" Fu Yi turned his head to take a look, and obediently called out to the teacher.
The female teacher's gaze circled between Fu Yi and Li Qingqing, and finally left with a smile.
Li Qingqing put her hands around her chest, and she would definitely not walk over without posing herself.
Fu Yi sighed, and he said, "Come up."
Li Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he jumped on his back without waiting for him to make any moves.
His body looked very thin, but his steps were very steady, Li Qingqing pondered about other things, so he asked, "Are you familiar with the teacher just now?"
Fu Yi still had a straight face, he sighed, and he didn't want to say anything more.
Li Qingqing didn't care either, and talked about what he encountered today, and also said that the female teacher just now was their Chinese teacher.
Finally threw Li Qingqing into the car, Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and he followed the car back home.
Originally, Li Qingqing looked at the figure of him getting out of the car and walking away, thinking that he would definitely not see him again today.
Who knew that it didn't take long for Fu Yi to appear in front of her with a black face.
"I'll give you some homework."
He pestled hard at the door, word by word.
Li Qingqing was lying in front of the table writing a notebook, and his mouth was about to fall off when he saw this, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
Fu Yi gritted his teeth and popped out two words: "No."
Li Qingqing raised his eyebrows, a little incredulous.
And so it passed a year.
Under the guidance of Fu Yi, Li Qingqing really improved a lot in his studies.
In addition, the teachers who used to teach Fu Yi are now paying attention to Li Qingqing, and her studies can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.
And Fu Yi has formed a habit every day to pick up Li Qingqing from school and go to her house to tutor her.
But such days only lasted two years.
Fu Yi's high school entrance examination score was very good, and he went to a key high school in the city.
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But because the school was a boarding school, Fu Yi was ready to leave after packing up his things.
On the day Fu Yi left, Li Qingqing was taken to his grandmother's house by Jiang Yihuai.
Because of the boarding thing, she cried all the holiday, but she didn't want to pay for it and leave. even released cruel words that he would not go to school as soon as Fu left.
As a result, he was scolded by Jiang Yihuai.
The night before leaving, Fu Yi found his father Fu Sinian to talk alone.
In his opinion, even if this father does not care for him too much, he really has no one to confide in.
The wind was very cool that night, but Fu Yi's mind was very heavy.
In just a few years, he is getting taller and taller, and he has a faint posture of catching up with Fu Sinian.
Father and son sat on the sofa on the balcony, looking out the window at the scene under the moonlight.
He said slowly: "I don't want to go to a key high school anymore."
He was clear about his choice at the moment, but he wasn't sure if he was doing it for Li Qingqing.
In the night, his thin lips pursed.
Originally, he thought that Fu Sinian would reprimand him a few words, after all, the city's key high school was something that many people wanted to go to.
And he was going to give up the spot.
But Fu Sinian just looked at him lightly and said, "Have you figured it out?"
"I" Fu Yi was stunned.
Fu Sinian said: "If you don't want to board, there are many private high schools that are also good."
Fu Yi lowered his eyes, "Dad, don't you blame me." ” Fu Sinian smiled: "Why should I blame you, you only need to be responsible for every decision you make in the future."
After a pause, he added, "You like that kid Qingqing."
Fu Yi froze, like a basin of cold water poured down.
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