Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 50
There was no light in the stairwell, and the cramped environment had a dry smell of dust.

It's been a long time since I heard Fu Tingchuan's voice. Song Nainai held the phone, and her voice was very cute:
"Can I go back once a week? There are many classes in the freshman year, and there are also classes in the evening."

It is mandatory for the freshman of Beijing University to go to morning self-study and evening self-study.

Sometimes when I have time at night, I don't have to go to the study room.

There is no mandatory requirement for sophomores, but everyone also habitually goes to the library to occupy seats.

The location of the Peking University Library has always been very popular.

Every time Song Nainai went to the library, it was difficult to find a place. When she saw Li Fang later, she often went with Li Fang.

The two majors are different, and the class time is also different. Whoever is free will go to occupy a seat first.

Fu Tingchuan's extremely dark gaze instantly became as dark as a deep pool: "Say it again."

He paused every word, his tone deep and cold.

Song Nainai paused, and said cautiously: "What's wrong?"

"I do not like."

Fu Tingchuan threw the broken pen into the trash can next to him, took out a new pen from the pen holder, and signed the document while talking on the phone.

"I don't like you living on campus."

Song Nainai said in a low tone, "But freshmen are required to live on campus."

She also said: "Besides, Beijing University is quite far from my home. I planned to live in Beijing University for four years before, but now I live at my brother's house, but my brother's home is not close to Beijing University."

Fu Tingchuan could feel Song Nainai's depression.

Before he could speak, Song Nainai said again: "I don't want to trouble my brother because of these things, I have already caused a lot of trouble for my brother."

Fu Tingchuan suddenly had no reason to ask her to come back.

His eyes were dark, and the force of the pen tip falling on the paper seemed to tear the document.

A stab.

The location of the document signature is indeed scratched.

"Wait a minute." Fu Tingchuan's face was gloomy.

"Yeah." Song Nainai held the phone, very well-behaved.

Fu Tingchuan used the landline to dial the internal line and asked Assistant Yan to send a new document.

One minute later, Assistant Yan put the document in front of Fu Tingchuan with a gentle smile on his face.

Fu Tingchuan looked at him, and suddenly said, "Help me choose a house near Beijing University."

Assistant Yan paused, near Beijing University?

He remembered that Miss Song was a freshman of Beijing University this year.

But soon, Assistant Yan put on a polite smile: "What type of apartment do you want?"

"An ordinary apartment is fine. It doesn't need to be too big. It needs to accommodate at least two people."

Assistant Yan nodded.

That is an apartment with at least two bedrooms and one living room.

Mr. Fu would not live in such a house, so it should be given away.

Assistant Yan returned to his work station, turned on the computer and started searching for apartments suitable for college students near Peking University.

Since it was given to that Miss Song, other considerations can be ignored, and safety must come first.

Assistant Yan picked up the house with a gentle smile in his eyes.
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After Assistant Yan left, Fu Tingchuan asked Song Nainai, "Did you hear that?"

Song Nainai hummed.

"The house is given to you, and I will visit you. Since it is a school regulation, I will give you one year."

Fu Tingchuan half closed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "But I have a request."

"any request?"

"You must be there when I visit you."

Song Nainai raised her eyebrows instantly.

By implication, on call?

She let out a sneer in her heart.

The face is so big.

Will she lack Fu Tingchuan's house?

But after a pause for a few seconds, Song Nainai still said obediently: "Thank you brother, I will."

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)