Chapter 77

President Xiong shook his head: "you flatter me and don't look at the place. I don't believe she wrote it. What do you say is that it's instructive."

"Ha ha." Li Aimin digs off the topic, "since it has been confirmed, can we leave the last quota to her according to the original idea?"

President Xiong nodded: "in my opinion, this final thesis defense, she won't have a problem, this thesis is actually an excellent graduation thesis level, Tang Xiaoyan." President Xiong called her name, took out a form and handed it to her, "there are five recommended places for Postgraduates in our hospital today, and four of them have been set. You Mr. Li strongly recommended you to me, and you have passed my test. Do you want to try to stay in the school and continue to study for postgraduate?"

"Of course She replied without thinking, "I dream about it!"

However, she also knows how difficult it is to get the recommended quota of graduate school. Although this is not a 100% guarantee, she has great hope. As long as she works hard, she can get more opportunities than other students. How can she not think about it.

Li Aimin nodded happily and patted her on the shoulder: "you should fill in this form now. Today is the last day. I will send the list to the school later. Work hard."

"OK, thank you, Miss Li." Tang Xiaoyan excitedly went to the side to fill out the form.

President Xiong stood aside, but couldn't help asking: "Tang Xiaoyan, can you tell me where you got those documents? We don't have such materials in our library. " At that time, when she saw the source of the literature under Tang Xiaoyan's paper, she doubted whether she had asked someone to write for her. But now it seems that she really misunderstood.

"Well, my friend has a lot of books at home. I stayed in his study for many days before I wrote them out." She answered casually.

President Xiong's eyes brightened: "there should be a lot of out of print treasures."

"Ha ha." Tang Xiaoyan straightened up and grabbed his head: "it's a lot."

President Xiong nodded, but didn't say anything more. He took her list: "it's OK. You go back first. If you have any problems, I'll call you."

"Well, the Dean, Miss Li, I'll go first. Goodbye."

Leaving the hospital building, she pinched herself hard, very painful, this just confirmed that it was true.

She really got a post-graduate recommended quota. Her thesis played an important role, so I still have to thank Fu Yunqian.

When she thought of Fu Yunqian, she kept going back and forth.

Back to the villa, it was dark.

The villa is quiet, and I don't see his car in the garage, which means he hasn't come back.

She couldn't hide her excitement. She put her bag on the sofa and couldn't help calling him. He should be off work at this time.

"Hello." Fu Yunqian's voice comes from the electric current, which is very magnetic.

Tang Xiaoyan was a little short of breath: "well, will you come back for dinner?"

"You've gone back?"

"Well, if you come back, I'll do it. If you don't come back, that's fine." Tang Xiaoyan's hand was very nervous.

"I'm on my way back. You can do it."

Fu Yunqian's reply made her jump for a moment: "well, I'll wait for you. You drive slowly."

She didn't realize that there was something wrong with her tone, which was so natural that she blurted out.

Fu Yunqian's heart is warm again.

He lived with his grandfather when he was a child. Although Fu Zhan loved him, he was old after all. Most of the time, he was taken care of by the nanny's servants. He was also proud. No matter he studied or worked, he was ahead of others and was outstanding. After graduating from high school, he went abroad to go to university. He stayed for seven or eight years and occasionally came back, but it was only a few days.

He never felt the real warmth of his family. In fact, he is no better than Tang Xiaoyan.

In fact, he is no different from Tang Xiaoyan.

Fu's family is too complicated. Although Fu Station will give him a large sum of living expenses every month, with the operation of intentional people, the money is often quietly forgotten.

So he never received a cent from Fu Station. When he was busiest, he had to work three jobs a day, so his palms still had thick calluses.

And every time Fu station called, he said he was very good and never told anyone about these things.

He trampled on the hardships because he understood that the best way to be a man is to suffer from hardships.

From Tang Xiaoyan's words and manners, he can completely guess what kind of life she lived in the Tang family.

Every conceited so-called rich family will not treat the oil bottle brought by the hostess.

Tang Xiaoyan's embarrassing identity doomed her to be bullied in the Tang family.

His face congealed at the thought of what she had suffered in the past.

He turned his head and looked at the beautifully packaged box lying quietly in the co pilot's seat. With a warm smile, he stepped on the accelerator to the end and sped up the speed.The car ran on the mountain road, but it was like an arrow to return home.

Tang Xiaoyan put the soup on the stove, looked down at his ordinary dress and the smell of oil smoke, quickly went upstairs to take a bath, opened the wardrobe, and found it difficult to find a slightly high-grade dress.

In addition to T-shirt or T-shirt, in addition to jeans or jeans.

Ah, no wonder Doctor Chen took her as Fu Yunqian's niece last time.

In the end, she gave up, because she knew her clothes so well that she couldn't get them back and forth. There's no possibility of beauty comparison at all. It's good if you don't get a reputation of copycat.

However, in the end, she added some water to her face and rubbed a little moisturizer. Young skin is like this, like the protein just peeled off, with delicate luster, which can be broken by blowing.

He patted his face again. Seeing his slender and empty neck, he thought of the platinum necklace lying quietly in his backpack.

She doesn't expect to make the finishing point, but at least she can get a little more points.

She took out the necklace and drew it around her neck. It was really beautiful. The more she saw it, the more satisfied she was. Hearing the sound of the car coming from downstairs, she hung it up and went downstairs with a smile.

A woman is the one who pleases herself. It's about her state.

Fu Yunqian parked his car, took his briefcase and looked at the box in his hand. With a smile, the late birthday gift was always a token of his heart.

Tang Xiaoyan's neck is very beautiful. It's most suitable to wear a necklace.

He put the box in his bag to surprise her.

When you open the door, you can hear Tang Xiaoyan's voice coming from the kitchen: "you're back. Go upstairs first and change your clothes. You can eat right away."

No address, but more intimate than any address.

Fu Yunqian smiles a little. Seeing that she is already having a good meal, he takes off his coat and hangs it on one side of the hanger. He loosens his tie, unties the Cufflinks of his shirt and slightly raises his sleeve: "if you are hungry, you can change your clothes later. Let's eat first."

"Good."

He reached for his briefcase, but Tang Xiaoyan came out laughing with a bowl of soup. The necklace on his neck was shining in the light, but Fu Yunqian noticed it at a glance.

Because it's so eye-catching. There was no ornament on her whole body, except the necklace, which she wore with a loose collar.

He reached into his briefcase and slowly pulled out.

Tang Xiaoyan smiles and urges him: "if you don't change your clothes and wash your hands, you should wash your hands first. I'll get the rice."

He said nothing and nodded to the bathroom.

Standing in the bathroom for a while, I heard her shouting outside: "hurry up, you can eat."

She seems to be in a good mood because of the gift?

He flushed the water and wiped his hands with a towel. When he came out again, she was already standing at the table, with her hands behind her and her feet turning back and forth, a little uneasy.

Looking at the steaming dinner just coming out on the table, he nodded faintly: "have a meal."

Tang Xiaoyan thought that he was a little strange. He was very good when he just came in. How come he is like a changed person now, and some of them are hard to get close to.

"Mr. Fu, try it. It's my specialty. People who have eaten it are full of praise."

She brought him vegetables, but Fu Yunqian asked: "who has eaten them?"

"Ah, that's a lot."

"Oh, really?"

Tang Xiaoyan carefully observed his face: "Mr. Fu, what's the matter with you? It looks strange. "

"Nothing. Eat, eat and sleep. " Fu Yunqian said, "when I eat, I don't like people talking next to me. Be quiet."

Tang Xiaoyan was stunned. What he wanted to say was blocked in his throat. He laughed twice. He bowed his head to pick up food and didn't speak again.

It seems that the good mood is gone in an instant.

Fu Yunqian finished his meal hastily and put down his chopsticks: "I'm full. Take your time."

He went upstairs with his briefcase. Tang Xiaoyan sat on the chair and looked at several dishes that had hardly moved. He felt angry and aggrieved.

What's the meaning of this? She spent so much time cooking and dressing. He didn't appreciate it. He even gave her a look. What's wrong with her? Did she offend him?

Fu Yunqian came to his study and put his briefcase aside. The box in the briefcase just came out and was thrown to the ground.

Without looking at it, he unbuttoned his shirt one by one, picked up the boxing ring next to him and started to fight against the sandbags.

Tang Xiaoyan's dimpled face swayed in front of his eyes from time to time. He was surrounded by the unspeakable emotion and could not attack. He could only sulk with himself and blow out his anger at the sandbag.

Tang Xiaoyan washed the dishes and went back to his room with a mouthful.

However, the tap sound from upstairs told her that Fu Yunqian was playing sandbags. She carefully recalled a series of things that had happened since he entered the door. She really couldn't think of the reason. Even the conversation had said so few words. What was his dissatisfaction with.Looking down and touching the necklace around her neck, she sighed a little. Is she looking for abuse? Lying in bed, I was dazed by his footsteps. See the garbage.

Fu Yunqian was sweating and breathless when he hit the sandbags. Finally, he felt more comfortable. He dropped his fist and saw the gift box on the ground. He picked it up and threw it into the garbage can next to him.

Then I went up to the fourth floor to take a bath.

Tang Xiaoyan doesn't feel good about what he thinks. If he has something to say, he can't say it directly. It's hard to be hanging like this.

She decided to go up and talk to him. Although he didn't allow her to go up, she couldn't help but ran up.

As a result, the door of the study was wide open: "Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu She called tentatively, but no one answered.

When she saw that the boxer fell to one side, it seemed that he had stopped fighting. She thought that he should go up to the fourth floor. Just as she was about to leave, she saw the bag in the garbage can.