Zhen Bao came out of the bathroom and heard the message prompt. She walked to the bedside table and picked up her cell phone.

Fu Mingshi: The old man thought you had a cold.

Zhen Bao felt even more embarrassed and sat on the bed and replied to him: Thank you.

Fu Mingshi replied in seconds: Come down for breakfast.

Zhen Bao immediately stood up again, rolled up the quilt, changed his clothes and went downstairs. When he arrived at the living room, he saw Fu Mingshi sitting in front of the coffee table, lowering his head and peeling apples for Mr. Fu. He left a head of capable short hair, a cold air of early spring, and his side face was focused and handsome.

Zhen Bao deliberately walked around the back of the sofa and sat on the other side of Mr. Fu.

"Do you have a fever?" Mr. Fu turned his head, looked at her red face, and asked in surprise.

It would be fine if he didn't ask. When Zhen Bao asked, his face turned redder, he lowered his head and stuttered, "Somewhat."

"Remember to take medicine after meals." Mr. Fu said with a smile and caring.

Zhen Bao nodded slightly, and suddenly handed a fruit plate next to him, with a circle of cut apple slices in it, holding the plate's hand, slender and white. Zhen Bao was embarrassed to see the enthusiastic Mr. Fu, said thank you, then tied a piece with a bamboo stick, leaned back as much as possible, shrank into the figure of Mr. Fu, and ate quietly.

"Aren't you busy with new projects recently? You flew over to see me?" Mr. Fu ate an apple and asked his grandson slowly.

Fu Mingshi moved the fruit plate to the coffee table in front of Zhen Bao again, and glanced at Zhen Bao, "The results will be made tomorrow, I will pick up Zhen Bao."

"Didn't you tell me to check it out?" Zhen Bao forgot the embarrassment he had just been upstairs and asked in confusion. She hadn't lived here enough. She was the only one in the Imperial City Villa. There was a friendly and approachable Mr. Fu here, and there were a few new pet friends in the park. Zhen Bao wanted to stay for a few more days.

The meaning of her not wanting to return to China was too obvious. Mr. Fu leaned against the sofa and looked at the two children beside him leisurely.

Fu Mingshi stared at Zhen Bao and reminded her lightly: "You have to fill out your application when checking the results and checking the results, you must be there."

Zhen Bao finally remembered the application for volunteering and nodded obediently.

Fu Mingshi continued: "Let's leave after dinner."

Zhen Bao has no objection.

Mr. Fu couldn't see the spark, so he interrupted and asked Zhen Bao: "Do you think about what major you are studying?"

Zhen Bao had no idea about university majors. He asked Fu Mingshi once before, and Fu Mingshi asked her to wait until her grades came down before considering. Thinking of the sister who sent her textbooks in the same village was studying computers, and now she has a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan. Zhen Bao whispered to Mr. Fu's opinion, "Read computers?"

Mr. Fu was quite surprised, “Why do you want to read this?”

Zhen Bao was embarrassed to laugh, "There are people in our village who are studying for computers, and their salary is pretty good."

The child was too simple, and Mr. Fu tried hard to hold his laughter and coughed, "What major is to study, it depends on whether he is interested. Zhen Bao should not be anxious. When you go back, think about what you like. Don't always think about making money for the sake of finding a job and studying in the future."

This also makes sense. Zhen Bao looked out the window and changed his mind to applying for the major.

While the three of them were having breakfast, Heidan squatted to the owner early and waited. Mr. Fu teased Heidan, and then said to Fu Mingshi: "You will accompany Feng Bao to walk the dog later. I have something to do. I won't go out today." I want to give the unmarried couple more opportunities to get along alone.

Fu Mingshi had something in his mouth, looked at Zhen Bao and said no.

Zhen Bao felt uncomfortable. He originally wanted Fu Mingshi to accompany the old man for a walk, but after hearing what Mr. Fu said, she swallowed the words and followed Fu Mingshi silently after dinner. Heidan ran to the door and waited at the door. Fu Mingshi wanted to talk to Zhen Bao, but when he turned around, he saw Zhen Bao's face turned pale and sweat broke out on his forehead early in the morning.

"Don't feel comfortable?" Fu Mingshi frowned.

Zhen Bao lowered his head and nodded, really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why don't you say it's uncomfortable?" Fu Mingshi walked to her, his tone a little cold.

Zhen Bao whispered, "I felt uncomfortable just now..."

Fu Mingshi didn't believe it, so he suddenly leaned over and picked up Zhen Bao, who was unprepared. Zhen Bao felt dizzy. After reacting, he was scared by Fu Mingshi so much that his stomach no longer hurt. He looked around and blushed, "I can leave, please let me down..."

Fu Mingshi refused to listen and walked towards the villa with no expression on his face.

Zhen Bao was awkward and tried to jump to the ground. After only a few struggles, Fu Mingshi suddenly hugged her tighter. Zhen Bao was not ready to hit his chest, which made it hurt a little on his side. Just as a pain came from his lower abdomen. Zhen Bao bit his lip, buried his fate on his shoulder, and his heart was pounding.

Mr. Fu was still sitting in the living room. Seeing his grandson walking in with Zhen Bao in his arms, Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen some big news.

Zhen Bao's face was pressed against the man's broad and hard shoulders. Fu Mingshi hugged her up the stairs. Zhen Bao didn't want to bother him, and secondly, he was worried that Fu Mingshi's pace was unstable and the two fell down together, so he persuaded him again like a mosquito.

"Don't move around." Fu Mingshi kept walking and whispered above her head.

Zhen Bao looked at the stairs and steps below and dared not move anymore.

He carried it to the third floor, and finally the man's breathing was slightly heavier from above his head. Zhen Bao endured it and climbed to the fourth floor before she whispered: "It's OK."

Fu Mingshi didn't hear anything and walked directly to the door of her bedroom.

Zhen Bao secretly looked at the bed and found that the room had been cleaned up and the sheets and quilts had been replaced. She breathed a sigh of relief. After Fu Mingshi put it on the bed, Zhen Bao sat down with his hands and his head down. He didn't know what else to say except thanking him.

"You rest first. The evening is not ready yet. Let's go back to China tomorrow." Fu Mingshi squatted down and looked at her eyes and said.

Zhen Bao just didn't dare to look at him, his chin was almost touching his chest, "Yes."

Fu Mingshi stared at her for a full minute before getting up and leaving, and pulled the door. But thinking of Zhen Bao's deliberate avoidance of him, Fu Mingshi couldn't help but be confused. Is he not showing any obvious enough, or is Zhen Bao unable to accept him for the time being and deliberately pretending to be confused? Or maybe, he was too anxious?

In the bedroom, listening to Fu Mingshi's footsteps downstairs, Zhen Bao fell on the bed with a complicated mood. Because his grandfather was kind to the Fu family, Mr. Fu and Fu Mingshi were very kind to her, as if she was a child of the Fu family, but she always felt a little breathless, especially when she was with Fu Mingshi.

The rich man's life is very good and comfortable. A pajama is enough for her to spend a year or two in the village, but this money is not hers. No matter how good the house is, the mobile phone is expensive, she is not at ease. Now she has no job and has to live in the Fu family, but Zhen Bao is extremely eager to get into college soon, and live in the school dormitory at that time, and earn some change when she works during the summer vacation, and find a job to rely on herself after graduation.

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Zhen Bao was resting upstairs, and Fu Mingshi returned to the living room and asked the old man if he wanted to go for a walk.

Mr. Fu looked at him inquiringly, "Do you really want to take a walk with me, or go and meet that handsome veterinarian?"

"Then I'll go back to my room." Fu Mingshi turned around and left.

Mr. Fu hummed, thinking that his grandson flew over night and did not stop him, he called the black egg squatting at the door waiting to have fun outside, and laughed and made fun of the dog.

In the park not far from the villa, a golden retriever jumped high and grabbed the frisbee and ran back. Cheng Yi bent over, touched the golden retriever's head, and threw the frisbee out. Then, for many times, he searched for the Chinese girl he saw yesterday, but unfortunately, he didn't see anyone until the end of the dog walking time.

That night, Zhen Bao and Fu Mingshi returned to China together.

The first thing to do when getting off the plane is to check the results.

Zhen Bao scored 626 points, which almost matched her optimistic score estimated to the answer.

She smiled at the computer screen, and Fu Mingshi stood behind her with his pocket in his pocket, looking at the completion results, and praised her: "It seems that he has performed very well."

Zhen Bao quickly modestly, "This year's test questions are relatively simple."

"What gift do you want?" Fu Mingshi sat on the desk, his long legs easily stepped on the floor, and looked down at her.

Zhen Bao blinked in confusion, "Why give me a gift?" Fu Mingshi had already given her enough gifts.

Fu Mingshi smiled: "If you fail the exam, you will receive a consolation prize, and if you fail the exam, you will receive a reward."

Zhen Bao didn't need a reward. He thought about the transcript and asked worriedly: "Do you know which majors are better? I haven't thought about what to study yet." Which university to apply for and which major to choose is what Zhen Bao is most concerned about at the moment.

Fu Mingshi had hesitated to choose a major back then. After graduation for so long, he now looks at Zhen Bao as a group CEO because of his major. He only felt childish, but he still answered seriously: "Say the gift you want, I will pass on you a list of optional majors tonight."

Zhen Bao pouted habitually.

Fu Mingshi looked at her pink lips and waited patiently.

Zhen Bao is not skilled enough in using the Internet. She tries to find relevant information by herself, but she can't find the most needed content. The more she reads, the more confused she becomes, so she really needs Fu Mingshi's help.

"I want a bicycle." After thinking for a long time, Zhen Bao finally thought of a necessity. He heard that the university campus is large and everyone has to ride a bicycle from the dormitory building to the teaching building.

When Fu Mingshi learned the reason why she wanted a bicycle, he frowned in a difficult situation, "Do you want to live in a dormitory?"

Zhen Bao had the expression that should have been like this.

Fu Mingshi hoped that Zhen Bao would always live with him, or that he would buy a house near the campus. In short, he wanted to live with Zhen Bao, so he first told Zhen Bao about the disadvantages of living in a dormitory. "There are many people in the dormitory, and everyone has different living habits and different personalities, so they are prone to quarrels, especially in the dormitory of girls, which has the most problems."

Zhen Bao lived in a dormitory for half a year when he was in high school. There were six people in one dormitory. Everyone had a very good relationship. They helped each other to make food, carry kettles, etc., so they used their own experience to refute Fu Mingshi, "What you said is a special situation, I shouldn't be so unlucky." She was going to go to college for four years, so she couldn't stay at the Fu's house just because she was worried about meeting a bad roommate.

Fu Mingshi pursed his lips and stared at her quietly.

Seeing that he disagreed, Zhen Bao turned to the screen again, lowered his eyes and whispered: "I, I don't want to be special."

If the students knew about her relationship with Fu Mingshi, they would definitely gossip. As soon as the college entrance examination was over, Fu Mingshi followed her Weibo. On that day, she had more than 100,000 fans, and she said everything, which made her re-register a small account without telling Fu Mingshi, and she didn't plan to use that large account again in the future.

Zhen Bao has planned it. After entering university, she will try her best to keep the secret and just be an ordinary student.

She slapped her lips stubbornly, and Fu Mingshi suddenly remembered the days in the village. As early as when Zhen Bao let the goose bite him, Fu Mingshi knew that this girl looked weak and had a special opinion on major issues. If the old man hadn't cried too badly in front of the grave and Zhen Bao's heart was soft-hearted, she might still live in that remote village now.

"It's okay to stay in a dormitory, but you have to live here on weekends, winter and summer vacations." Fu Mingshi compromised and put forward the conditions at the same time.

Zhen Bao had not yet experienced university life, so hesitated to agree.
Chapter completed!