Shen Wanyin didn't take Fu Beizheng's cynicism to heart at all.
Who has he liked over the years?
"Jiangcheng University only has two or three lotuses each year. Do you think it's that easy?"
Shen Wanyin didn't even look at him and responded in a calm tone.
Then, I heard her say again: "What Liang Xiao did last time was ridiculous enough. The day before yesterday, because of the theft of Bing Ti Lian, Jiangcheng University published a special newspaper to condemn this dishonest behavior."
Speaking of Jiangcheng University's newspaper article scolding flower thieves, it has been the subject of gossip among many people in Jiangcheng these past two days.
I heard that in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, teachers and students of Jiangcheng University took turns to guard the lotus pond at night.
In this case, no one can get close!
"It's indeed not easy. People at Jiangcheng University now guard the lotus pond when they have nothing to do. It's not easy for outsiders to get close to them."
When Fu Beizheng came over, he also said with emotion.
When Shen Wanyin heard what he said, she felt something was wrong.
"How do you know so clearly? Could you be -"
"Stop it! I am the young marshal of Jiangcheng. How can I be like a pretty boy like Liang Xiao and want to be a flower thief?"
When speaking, Fu Beizheng's expression was slightly unnatural.
He had thought about it, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.
But in the final analysis, he is still not the same as Liang Xiao.
"Better not."
Shen Wanyin looked at Fu Beizheng with questioning eyes.
She knew Fu Beizheng very well, and she had to do whatever it took to do what she wanted to do, no matter the cost.
Besides, in the past, he did not hesitate to pick many peonies planted by Sun Mingyi at the Fu family's old house. It was not unheard of.
"You've been staring at this invitation for a long time. What, do you really want to agree to go?"
After Fu Beizheng sat down, he looked sideways at her and asked.
Shen Wanyin doesn't hide anything and has nothing to hide.
"The Shen family's flour mill needs those new machines. If the production capacity is increased, it will be a great thing for you, Marshal Fu. Besides, Liang Xiao and I have been friends for many years. We are just socializing normally."
She openly admitted that she wanted to go to the appointment, which made Fu Beizheng a little embarrassed and he didn't know how to respond.
But at this moment, Song Xiaochan, who hurried downstairs with a literacy book, caught Fu Beizheng's attention.
"Xiaochan, what's the matter?"
he asked.
"I don't understand very much here. I would like to ask——Madam, can you explain it to me?"
Song Xiaochan looked at Shen Wanyin cautiously.
At this time, Fu Beizheng was actually ready to answer her questions, but she didn't expect that she would ask Shen Wanyin.
Although Shen Wanyin and Song Xiaochan had little contact with each other in Fu's residence, whenever Song Xiaochan had any confusion about her studies, she would still ask Shen Wanyin.
Shen Wanyin would give her answers without any scruples.
So, in the following time, Shen Wanyin patiently explained to Song Xiaochan.
At the same time, Shen Wanyin will take the initiative to speak out if she feels something needs to be explained in more detail.
Song Xiaochan was also serious and focused when listening.
During this period, Fu Beizheng was left aside and could only look at the two of them quietly.
Finally, after Shen Wanyin finished explaining, Fu Beizheng looked at Song Xiaochan.
"Xiaochan, you love studying so much lately, do you want to go to Jiangcheng University? The most knowledgeable and smartest people in Jiangcheng are there."
"Can I go?"
Hearing what Fu Beizheng said, Song Xiaochan looked at him excitedly.
"I have no problem, but you can ask your wife, maybe she doesn't want you to go?"
"Fu Beizheng, can you stop being so shameless? Forget about being weird, you are still using this despicable method now."
Shen Wanyin would not let Fu Beizheng talk nonsense, so she rudely shouted back.
But she turned around and looked at Song Xiaochan.
"School is a place for learning. If you love learning so much, of course you can go. Even if you catch up, you can go to school in the future. You are not old, and the most suitable thing for you is your status as a student."
Shen Wanyin's expression was indifferent, but what he said made people feel heart-warming.
Song Xiaochan never thought that she could go to school. At this time, her eyes were filled with excitement and yearning.
Fu Beizheng, who had a teasing tone just now, also looked at Shen Wanyin.
It was a gaze overflowing with affection and tenderness.
It was also a look that Fu Beizheng had never seen before.
…
Song Xiaochan was excited for two days because she could go to Jiangcheng University.
In the morning, the housekeeper brought her a set of clothes.
"Miss Xiaochan, my wife asked me to give this to you. She said you are beautiful and will look great in it."
The housekeeper didn't have a good impression of Song Xiaochan, but he said with a smile.
"Many female students like to wear this dress. My wife thinks you will like it."
Song Xiaochan's heartbeat quickened as she listened to the butler's explanation.
She really liked it, but when she thought of Shen Wanyin, her mood was very complicated.
When he went to Jiangcheng University in the morning, Shen Wanyin thought he would only take Song Xiaochan with him.
Unexpectedly, when she got in the car, she realized that it was Fu Beizheng in the car.
"Chu Jin took her to another car. It's her first time going to school. I should accompany her."
"Young Marshal Fu is really attentive to this little girl next door."
Shen Wanyin didn't want to spend energy guessing Fu Beizheng's thoughts.
In short, as long as Fu Beizheng doesn't provoke her or cause any trouble to her.
When they arrived at Jiangcheng University, Liang Xiaozao was waiting by the roadside.
He smiled brightly when he saw Shen Wanyin, but when Fu Beizheng got off the car, his expression immediately turned cold.
"It seems that Mr. Liang doesn't welcome me?"
"Young Marshal Fu doesn't match the temperament of the school. He really shouldn't come."
"Really? In this case, I should come even more. After all, if I accompany my wife a few more times, maybe my temperament will be suitable."
"Oh, whatever Mr. Fu says is what it is!"
Liang Xiao kept rolling his eyes while talking to Fu Beizheng.
But when Fu Beizheng saw that Liang Xiao hated him and had to deal with it, Fu Beizheng felt secretly happy.
Is there anything more comforting than that the other person hates you but can't fight?
Shen Wanyin didn't want to listen to their bickering when she came here.
"Didn't you say that there are students rehearsing a drama? Can you take me to see it?"
With that said, Shen Wanyin also waved to Song Xiaochan, wanting to take her with him.
When Song Xiaochan came to Jiangcheng University, everything was strange.
For the next time, she followed Shen Wanyin quietly.
Gradually, Shen Wanyin told her about school.
As for Liang Xiao and Fu Beizheng, who were clearly not dealing with each other, they actually walked together and discussed excitedly during this period.
Although the discussion between the two people was full of excitement, in Shen Wanyin's view, the two people had a tacit understanding.
"Madam, are you going to let Brother A Zheng and Teacher Liang continue to quarrel like this? I feel like they are going to fight at any time."
Song Xiaochan asked uncertainly.
Shen Wanyin didn't take it seriously.
"The two of them get along very well! There is an idiom called happy enemies, and I think it suits them very well."
As soon as Shen Wanyin said these words.
Fu Beizheng and Liang Xiao immediately stopped arguing, and even took a few steps to the side to distance themselves.
…
There are several delicious Western restaurants near Jiangcheng University.
At noon, Liang Xiao invited Shen Wan and Song Xiaochan to dinner.
"Young Marshal Fu, I didn't invite you!"
"It's not like you came to the restaurant, so of course I can enter too."
Facing Liang Xiao's ridicule, Fu Beizheng said and sat down at the next table.