Fu Zhilei saw Fu Zhengyao send someone back, hurriedly greeted him, and took Fu Zhengyao's arm to be coquettish, "Dad, didn't you say that this time let the banquet marry me?"

Fu Zhengyao patted the back of his daughter's hand and gently exhorted, "Lei Lei, there are many men who are better than Yan Qing. Dad will give you..."

"I don't want anyone, just want him." Fu Zhilei said with red eyes.

"You also saw that there was already someone next to him." Fu Zhengyao's tone was a little harsher, "You cut off this thought early."

"I don't care, Yan Qing is mine. No one wants to rob me. You don't help me. I have my own way to grab him back." Fu Zhilei said, let go of Fu Zhengyao, and ran upstairs crying.

After the car exited the carved iron gate, Shu Xin said to Song Li in the driver's seat: "Secretary Song, please send me back to the hotel."

Song Li glanced at Huo Yanqin through the rearview mirror, and smiled and said, "Okay."

The car stopped in front of the hotel where Shuxin was staying. Shuxin and Huo Yanqing greeted to get off the bus. Huo Yanqing said, "Take care of things and I'll wait for you here. Let's go back to Fancheng together."

Shu Xin hurriedly refused, "No, I'll just go back to myself, and don't trouble Wushu anymore."

"Obey." Huo Yanqing's voice was softly dyed unwittingly.

Shuxin felt tight. Why should she talk to her in this tone? Is she easy to think about it?

Shu Xin looked away from the window, glanced out the window, then lowered his head to look at his hand, trying to make his voice dull, "I still have something to do, and I won't go back to Fancheng now."

The man beside him kept silent, and Shu Xin said, "Five Uncle, shall I go down first?"

After a few seconds, "...um."

Song Li watched Shu Xin enter the hotel and couldn't help but whispered to Huo Yanqing, "Five Lords, how do I feel that Miss Shu seems to be hiding from you?"

Huo Yanqing remembered the kiss that almost got fired the night before. Probably, she was scared by him.

She was young, but he was too anxious.

Huo Yan sighed softly, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, "Go."

Song Li didn't dare to talk again, and turned around and left.

Shu Xin returned to the room and received a call from Wang Dongliang. The results of the contest were published online this morning. Wang Dongliang was very satisfied with Shu Xin’s victory. He praised her on the phone. The excitement between the words was comforted by the phone. Can feel it.

Then asked when she would go back, the school gave her a commendation meeting.

Shu Xin thought about coming to the capital, she could not miss this opportunity to make contact with Shen Ao Teng, and she said, "Go back in the afternoon."

Wang Dongliang said very thoughtfully: "Then you come home and have a good day's rest. I will arrange the commendation meeting at 9 am the day after tomorrow."

Shu Xin politely replied: "Thank you principal."

Then Wang Dongliang couldn't help but praise Shu Xin some times before hanging up the phone.

Shuxin packed his things and left the hotel.

Although she doesn't know Shen Aoteng's contact information.

But through the memories of the last life, Shu Xin remembered that Shen Ao Teng graduated from the capital T, she could go directly to T to find someone.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of University T. Shuxin paid to get off and told the doorman that she met Shen Aoteng at the Architectural Design Competition yesterday. The two said they would discuss the design together, but they forgot to leave their contact information and gave the design award they won yesterday. The guard looked at it.

The guards believed and admired, agreeing with Shuxin's request, and helped her to call Shen Ao Teng's class teacher and asked Shen Ao Teng's phone number.