He just wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible and sighed.

"It's OK. What are you shy about? We all know that you are the future president's wife. It's normal that you were beaten."

Is it normal to be beaten? I don't know where this man's three outlooks are.

Song Jiuyue turns his lips and hears the key point from the conversation. Fu Yan trusts the new comer very much, and even asks him to go to the meeting instead of him. His brow frowns slightly. Why does a new comer win Fu Yan's trust in such a short time? Is there any secret between them.

At the thought of the possible result, song September was a little fried, and his eyes glared at Fu Yan.

Fu Jin was staring at inexplicably, raised her hand and rubbed her head.

"You sit by for a while, I'll be ready in a minute, and then I'll go to dinner with you."

Song Jiuyue nodded, temporarily dispelling his doubts. After sitting on the sofa for another half an hour, she finally saw Fu Ji get up. She hurriedly followed each other.

Fu Yan's mouth hook for a while, reached out to hook her fingers, two people holding each other, left here.

"The relationship between the boss and song Jiuyue is very good. I still remember when song Jiuyue first came here, everyone talked about it. I didn't expect that people would really come to the end. The boss met so many women, but finally fell into her hands. I have to say that song Jiuyue is also very powerful."

In the office, a woman sighed, took out the nib and poked the paper in front of her, envious.

But how many people in the world are lucky to meet a man who can hold you in his hand.

Yu an frowned and pushed her glasses. The change of that person was really big. The first time I met her, she was just a little timid girl. The boss carefully protected her and gave him to her. He was her first gift. I don't know if this person can remember, maybe not Let's go.

And song Jiuyue, who left here, forgot this person, yes, completely.

At first, Fu Yan wanted her to grow up, so she took her to see a lot of bloody scenes. Now the child who survived in the cage has changed greatly. In a short period of more than a year, her height seems to have eaten the catalyst, and she is running up crazily.

"How old is Yu an?"

After sitting down in the hotel, song Jiuyue asked. He always felt that he was very young and didn't know if it was her illusion.

"Eighteen."

Fu Ji sandwiched a spareribs for her and carefully took a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth.

"Cough..."

Song September coughs violently. An 18-year-old boy goes to a meeting instead of Fu Jin. He is already a winner in life. After all, his 18-year-old is still sitting in the classroom reading.

"Eighteen? Fu Jin, what do 18-year-old children know? How can you... "

She did not finish the rest of her words, but Fu Yan understood her meaning and gave her a bowl of porridge. She stirred it lightly with a spoon.

"When I first met him, he was as thin as a firewood. He was no different from a child of seven or eight years old. I even thought he was four or five years old. That night, I handed him over to Mo Yi and asked him to take him to the training room. Until now, because of malnutrition, he didn't grow up at all. In just one year, he almost caught up with me. This child is in the management of the company, It's a genius. "

He gave her another piece of corn, for fear that she would burn it and blow it.

Song Jiuyue's face is a little red. The place they come to today is not a high-end place, but a small restaurant around the University. However, although it is a small restaurant, the food here is authentic and cheap.

But they didn't come here today to have a meal. The man suddenly went crazy and said that he wanted to experience her college life. There was no way. They just came to this place.

Just now, Fu's series of actions were seen by the people around him, and some people took photos, with a few small heads together to comment.

"That's Fu Jinshao and song Jiuyue. Oh, my God, Fu Shao is so handsome and gentle. Song Jiuyue is also very beautiful. I heard that he graduated from our school. She is a senior sister."

"Is it really from our school?"

"Well, there's a picture of her on the celebrity wall of the school."

Their discussion is very quiet, but song Jiuyue still heard it, celebrity wall? There was a smile in her eyes. When she was in college, her grades were really good, because at that time she only wanted to study.

"I can't see you're on the celebrity wall."

Fu Jin's mouth broke to say such a sentence, see song September proud raised small face, feel a little funny, give her Sheng some soup.

"Miss Song, would you like to accompany me to the celebrity wall to admire your style?"

Song Jiuyue's face is even more proud. He wants to lift the fox's tail to the sky. After eating, he resolutely takes Fu Qian to the celebrity wall of the school. Her photo is very conspicuous. Maybe the school treats her specially, so he gives her a very wide position.It lists all the awards she has won, as well as her performance points. In all respects, she is a top student.

Fu Yan took her hand and praised her again. Song September felt that she was a little light, but she was very curious. She seemed to know nothing about Fu Yan's educational background and stopped.

"Fu Jin, where did you study in your university?"

Fu Jin drew her closer, stretched out her fingertips and rubbed her head.

"My school, you don't know, is not so famous, or my wife is good."

Song Jiuyue's mouth turned. The more she didn't speak, the more strange she was. She took someone back to the villa and went to the room to look through it. She just found a resume in the drawer.

Fu Jin, the youngest master of finance at MIT, has nearly 100 patents and double degree certificates.

She silently put the resume back, hands a little shaking, the youngest? MIT? Double degree master? Nearly 100 patents

Is this guy still human

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Song September's heart is shaking. She lowers her head and touches her stomach. At least she doesn't worry about her child's intelligence. She will be as smart as Fu Yan.

After putting her resume in place, she went downstairs and found that Fu Jin was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, with her mouth turned. Compared with this person, her things were like a child's house, but this person also praised her.

However, on second thought, her face turned red and she felt excited again. She must be in love with her husband. Fu Yan really liked he