Fu Song was confused. I only said one sentence, and she guessed what I wanted to do.

"No, Liang Xi, where do you think I will take you?" Fu Song was a little unwilling to give up. He would do good things with her anyway today to comfort his injured heart.

"How could I know!" Liang Xi felt that the root of his ears were hot and he didn't dare to look at him directly, "It must be not a good thing."

Fu Song: “….”

During lunch, broken snow foam started to fall, and then small snowflakes floated, and the snow melted as soon as it fell to the ground.

Fu Song didn't take it seriously, and after dinner, he took Liang Xi to see the house.

Gradually, the snow became heavier and heavier, and finally became a goose feather.

Because he took Liang Xi, Fu Song rode very cautiously along the way, and fortunately he went to the small western-style building safely.

Liang Xi slapped the snowflakes on his body, looked up at the small foreign building, and said angrily: "It's so heavy snow, why are you bringing me here?"

Fu Song shook the key in his hand in front of her eyes and said with a smile: "Come and open the door."

Liang Xi looked at the keys and then at the small western-style building. He seemed to realize something, but he was a little disbelief, "This is..."

Fu Song stuffed the key into her hand, then pushed her to the door, urging him, "Open the door quickly, I want to freeze me to death."

Liang Xi hesitated for a moment, inserted the key into the keyhole and twisted it, pushed it gently with both hands, and the milky white double-opening door slowly opened inward.

Fu Song made a gesture of invitation, but Liang Xi did not move. He stood at the door and looked at Fu Song without saying a word. The meaning was very obvious. He wanted Fu Song to give her an explanation.

"It's so cold outside. Go in and say okay?" Fu Song said without saying a word, pulling Liang Xi into the house, and then closed the door.

Fengxue was locked outside the door, and Liang Xi felt a little warmer, so he blew a hot breath in his hand and looked at the layout of the living room.

Seeing that she was so sensible, Fu Song asked with a smile: "Do you like it?"

Liang Xi nodded gently and said, "I like it, it's simple but not simple. You asked me what kind of decoration style I like before, and it turned out that I was waiting for me here."

Fu Song smiled and said, "You sit for a while, I'll raise the stove."

A pile of chopped dry firewood was neatly placed next to the fireplace. This was sent by Han Zesheng last month. Fu Song came here few times and was not very useful, so there were still a lot left, enough for the afternoon and evening.

I picked up a few smaller pieces of firewood and threw them into the fireplace. I skillfully lit the fire. Soon I burst into flames.

Liang Xi came over, squatted beside Fu Song, and asked while roasting the fire: "What are you hiding from me?"

Fu Song said: "This is a long story."

Liang Xi said: "It's okay. Anyway, there's time for holidays today. You can say it slowly and I'll listen carefully. By the way, do you have a towel? Your hair is a little wet, so I'll wipe it."

Fu Song found her a clean towel. Liang Xi wanted to wipe it himself. Fu Song pressed her on the chair, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Sitting next to the warm fireplace, enjoying Fu Song's gentle service, Liang Xi felt very unreal. She couldn't help but recall her life when she was in the countryside in Jin Province. Compared to that time, she seemed to be in heaven now.

Looking at the orange flames in the fireplace, Liang Xi suddenly felt a little uneasy and fear.

He is just a university teacher, how could he live in such a villa?

What exactly did he hide from me?

Why is this?

"Fu Song, I always thought I knew you very well, but now I find myself wrong."

Speaking of this, Liang Xi suddenly turned around and held Fu Song's hand tightly, his eyes full of confusion, "Fu Song, I, I'm a little scared..."

Fu Song started preparing for today a long time ago, and he must confess with Liang Xi. After all, he will live together for the rest of his life in the future. If he even hides the person next to him, what's the point of living?

From the first time I met Liang Xi last year, to today, Fu Song and Liang Xi have experienced a lot.

He and her have yelled each other, quarreled with each other, and even fought on the dirty beach, but he remembered more about the relaxation and happiness when he was with her.

In front of her, he felt that he could say anything and dared to say anything, without hiding it, laughing, scolding, and getting dirty, at most she rolled her eyes and said aloof.

He felt that Liang Xi was the most suitable person for her in this life, even more suitable than Xiao Zhumei. Sometimes he would think that it might be God's will to Xiao Zhumei's choice to go abroad, otherwise he would not have discovered Liang Xi's goodness and would not have been with her today.

Therefore, he didn't want to hide it from her anymore, and there was no need to hide it from her, because Fu Song always felt that she was an extremely intelligent woman, knowing what to say, what not to say, what to do, what not to do, and what not to do, even in handling some things, he was more comfortable than him, a person who had lived for two lifetimes.

But now, Fu Song hesitated.

Just a small foreign building made Liang Xi feel uneasy. If she told her that she had assets worth tens of millions of dollars, wouldn’t she be scared to death?

Moreover, what he was even more worried about was that once Liang Xi was told the truth, would she be scared away? Wouldn't he be useless at that time?

Fu Song didn't dare to take this risk, so he had to confess, but he couldn't confess everything. He had to confess selectively. He had a 70% true and had three-point false. He would push Lu Renhe if he had something to do.

Yes, that's it!

Fu Song wiped her hair dry, then sat down beside her, threw two pieces of firewood into the fireplace, then put them on her shoulder and said, "I really don't know where to start, what do you want to know?"

Liang Xi looked at his side face and said, "Then you tell me what's going on here first."

"Do you know Lu Renhe?"

"Lu Renhe? I don't know him." After Liang Xi came to Muzhong, he basically wandered around the school and rarely came into contact with things outside.

"Lu Renhe is a Hong Kong businessman and is a fellow villager to me. He was introduced to me at the beginning of this year."

Liang Xi tilted his head and asked with a smile: "The scriptures are introduced by the scriptures? Who are the scriptures?"

Fu Song said angrily: "Why are you so suspicious? Li Jun, from the Municipal Foreign Economic and Trade Commission, why don't I come to him and ask him?"

"No, you keep going."

"Lu Renhe plans to invest in the development zone, but he can't find a good project, so I gave him an idea to set up a feed factory..."

**Propaganda Minister Gobert once said that lies that mixed part of the truth are more effective than lying directly, and the stories told by Fu Song are all true and well-documented; as for the details, most of them are true, and only a small part is carefully fabricated by him.

For example, in the equity distribution between him and Lu Renhe, he accounts for 1.2%, while Lu Renhe accounts for 98.8%. In fact, he accounts for the big part.
Chapter completed!