"Gu Jianming and Tang Yaxuan are high school classmates."

Fu Tingshen placed the last piece of information in his hand in front of Fu Yichen.

From the information, we can see that these two people are not only high school classmates, but also Gu Jianming is also Tang Yaxuan's most loyal suitor.

Since the beginning of high school, Gu Jianming expressed his love for Tang Yaxuan.

In the three years of high school, I never gave up.

Because of his love for Tang Yaxuan, Gu Jianming even suppressed other suitors of Tang Yaxuan.

For example, stopping people and giving them verbally threats, or throwing away other people's schoolbags or other small fuss.

Seeing these information, even Fu Yichen could not convince himself that Gu Jianming had put the earrings on his desk without any other purpose.

And Fu Yichen did not wrongly accuse Gu Jianming.

Gu Jianming is not very clear about the specific use of earrings, he only knows one thing.

That is, people with earrings are not very lucky.

Actually, this is not difficult to understand.

After all, this was a betrothal gift from a dead man, and during this period he was also infected with the yin energy on Xize's body.

If this living person is in his hands, the imbalance of yin and yang will naturally affect his own luck.

Although Gu Jianming didn't know the specific reason inside, after knowing about the earrings, Gu Jianming decided to give it to Fu Yichen.

After all, Tang Yaxuan was indifferent to his three years of pursuit, so she turned around and took the initiative to confess to Fu Yichen.

What's even more excessive is that Fu Yichen actually refused mercilessly.

Just for this matter, Gu Jianming couldn't swallow the breath in his heart.

Fu Yichen suffered a disaster without any recklessness.

"You just let him go by yourself?" Looking at Fu Yichen's back, Li Xingchen's brow raised gently.

Li Xingchen originally thought that since the culprit had been found, Fu Tingshen might directly deal with the one named Gu Jianming.

Who knew that this man only said one thing that Fu Yichen could do after all.

"Huh?" Fu Tingshen's eyebrows also raised upwards, asking Li Xingchen what was wrong with doing this.

"I thought you would be relieved." Li Xingchen was silent for a moment before saying this.

"He is at his age and can be a father in Nanyuan Kingdom. What's wrong with me?" Fu Tingshen laughed a little and reached out to bring Li Xingchen to his side.

"Don't say that, the 19-year-old son in Nanyuan Middle School is much more mature than Yichen." Li Xingchen was not belittling Fu Yichen.

Just like Fu Yichen's usual behavior in front of Fu Tingshen, let alone being eight years old, no one would doubt him even if he was eight years old.

Looking at the stupid things Fu Yichen did, Li Xingchen even often suspected that Fu Yichen was an unweaned child.

"What he said makes sense," Fu Tingshen agreed with Li Xingchen's words, but "Yi Chen's surname is Fu."

The simple word "Fu" has a hint of domineeringness, as if the word "Fu" can explain everything.

And this is true. Fu Yichen was born and raised in the Fu family.

I don’t act like those young masters on weekdays, not because I don’t know how to do it, but because I don’t need it.

When necessary, hidden fangs will naturally be revealed.

Listening to Fu Tingshen's slightly proud words, Li Xingchen naturally felt relieved.

But soon, I thought of something:

"Why is me who encounters this kind of thing? You let me solve it myself?"

"How is that possible?" Fu Tingshen looked at Li Xingchen in surprise, as if he was puzzled why Li Xingchen asked such a question, "Can the nephew and wife be the same?"

I have to admit that no matter how long it is for men and women, no matter how long they have been together, the essence of human nature still likes to listen to sweet words.

Just like now, Fu Tingshen's simple words made the corners of the National Master's lips rise upwards.

I have to say that Fu Tingshen is indeed enough to understand Fu Yichen.

I don’t know what Fu Yichen did after he went back, but in just three days, Gu Jianming was kicked out of Yan Da.

Even after being persuaded by Yan Da to retreat, Gu Jianming didn't know that Fu Yichen stabbed him in the back.

Fu Tingshen rarely showed a hint of appreciation for Fu Yichen's approach.

Neither Fu Tingshen nor Li Xingchen were good people, nor could they do anything to repay their grievances with kindness.

If this incident had not caused much harm to Fu Yichen, Gu Jianming's fate would have been as simple as being persuaded to withdraw.

After solving Fu Yichen's case, Li Xingchen did not rush to return to H City.

One is that Li Xingtong used the excuse to the outside world as an excuse, and it was not entirely a random fabrication.

Li Xingchen did see a script that he was interested in. The audition was in City B, but the audition time was on the National Day holiday in early October.

The second is that the business summit that Fu Tingshen is preparing to attend has not ended yet, and Li Xingchen is unwilling to return to H City alone.

It happened that the National Day holiday was about to come, so Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen decided to wait until the National Day holiday before returning to H City.

Fu Tingshen naturally had no objection to Li Xingchen's arrangements. He could just take this opportunity to go to the branch of City B.

Facts have proved that people like Fu Tingshen can be busy without touching the ground even if they are not in their base camp.

If Li Xingchen hadn't gotten up late every morning these days, and there would be obvious discomfort on his waist when he got up, which showed the presence of a dog man.

Li Xingchen even suspected that Fu Tingshen secretly ran back to H City while he was not paying attention.

Early that morning, when Li Xingchen opened his eyes, there was no sign of Fu Tingshen beside him.

I stretched out my hand and felt it. The temperature around me had long disappeared. I thought Fu Tingshen had been away for a while.

Sitting up from the bed, there was indeed a familiar sore feeling coming from the waist. Although it was not uncomfortable, it was full of presence.

As Li Xingchen moved, the blanket that originally covered him slid off his shoulders, revealing the somewhat mottled skin under it.

"This dog man... really thinks he is a dog..."

Looking at the traces of all sizes on his body, the National Master complained in a low voice, but there was not much anger in his tone, and there was even a hint of helplessness and doting.

I pulled a shirt over and just put it on my body, and saw the notes placed on the bedside table next to me.

"Today is the last day of the summit. It may be late when you come back in the evening, so don't worry, don't blame me.

Remember to have breakfast after getting up and in a constant temperature box.”

The handwriting of the iron-painted silver hook on the sticky note was obviously written by Fu Tingshen.

If outsiders saw this note, they would probably not believe it at all. Mr. Fu Qi, who has always been taciturn in front of outsiders, still has such a nagging time.

However, Li Xingchen was obviously accustomed to Fu Tingshen's behavior, so he put the notes in an exquisite small box, and there were already many notes with the same handwriting.

A few days ago when Fu Tingshen went out, Li Xingchen was studying the script at home. Now the script has been almost done. Li Xingchen thought about it for a moment and decided to go to Yanda for a look after breakfast.

When school started, because they were in the crew, Li Xingchen failed to send Li Xingtong to the school in person.

Now I just have time to go and see where Li Xingtong usually studies and lives.

Because it was a temporary idea, Li Xingchen put on a mask and hat and went out, without notifying Li Xingtong.

The National Master, who was rarely a little fun and was about to surprise his sister, did not expect that after arriving at Yan University, Li Xingtong first frightened him.

After reading Li Xingtong's class schedule and then visiting Yan University's floor plan online, the National Master quickly found the classroom where Li Xingtong is now.

When Li Xingchen walked outside the classroom door, it was just the break time between classes.

Without any awareness of outsiders, the National Normal University walked into the classroom naturally, found an empty seat and sat down.

After taking a quick glance in the classroom, Li Xingchen quickly locked in Li Xingtong's figure in the classroom.

Looking at Li Xingtong's back, Li Xingchen's lips curled upwards. In his eyes, the back of his sister's head was a little cuteer than others.

I was about to step forward and take a picture of Li Xingtong from behind, but Li Xingchen soon discovered that there seemed to be someone next to his cute sister who felt extremely annoying?

The man looked like a human face and a beastly heart, and his whole body exuded the aura of deceiving the ignorant little girl. Who would it be if it weren't Jiang Yilin?

"Why did you think of accompanying me to class today?" At this time, Li Xingtong was whispering to Jiang Yilin.

"Aren't some people missing after class recently? If I don't come, I will just let me come."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yilin's tone had a hint of grievance and grief. After a while, he asked Li Xingtong:

"What? Are you unhappy if I'm going to class with you?"

In one sentence, two red glows flew on Li Xingtong's face.

But Jiang Yilin, who has always had great observation skills, seemed to have not seen it this time, and looked straight at Li Xingtong with his eyes, as if he had to get Li Xingtong's answer.

When he met Jiang Yilin's gaze, Li Xingtong's face turned redder. After a while, he answered softly:

"Happy."

After getting the exact answer, Jiang Yilin's lips curled upwards, showing a nearly inaudible smile.

But before Jiang Yilin could continue to be happy, Li Xingtong's voice continued to come:
To be continued...