Chapter 6

Song Fengwan just took out her mobile phone from her bag. She was about to call the driver and ask him to come to pick her up. She didn't notice that a car was speeding by, and the splashing rain fell on her.

"Driving so fast on rainy days." Song Fengwan gnaws his teeth in anger and lowers his head to wipe away the water stains on the mobile phone screen. But in his sight, a pair of black men's shoes and pressed suit pants appear

The man was very close to him, because he was holding an umbrella and covered her in a dark shadow.

"Miss Song." His voice in the rain, elegant and comfortable.

"Third Master?" Song Fengwan raised her head and saw a trace of consternation. She never thought that she would meet him here.

Fu Chen has a wonderful appearance. His eyes are more profound than ordinary people's eyes. He looks like the bright stars in the night sky.

He didn't wear black today, but black suit pants with white shirt, height and temperament are particularly superior.

It's like the gorgeous spring flowers and the cold winter plum. It's exquisite and elegant.

"Why are you here?" Fu Shen quietly moved the umbrella to her side for a few minutes.

Yuncheng No.1 middle school is on the road in front of it. It's time to finish school. In order to stagger the flow of people, Fu Chen's driver chose the road in the back. It was an accident when he met song Fengwan.

"Something happened." Song Fengwan didn't mention Fu Yuxiu directly.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off. " He spoke politely, like a kind elder.

Song Fengwan wanted to wait for the rain to stop or for the driver to come, but the rain was getting stronger and the cool wind was blowing. Her clothes were half wet. If she waited ten or twenty minutes, she would catch a cold.

"Thank you, Third Master." Song Fengwan never wronged himself.

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Inside the car on the other side, several people were lying beside the car, staring at the two people coming out from the eaves and preparing to cross the road.

"When did our third master begin to care about people?"

"As an elder, it's normal to be considerate of the younger."

"Except for the old lady, he is not even considerate of the old man. He is a normal ghost."

"Can the third master be..."

There was silence in the car

"How can it be that our third master is famous for not being close to women, and is devoted to Buddhism. Moreover, Miss Song almost becomes his nephew's daughter-in-law, so much younger than him. Third Master won't like such a suckling little girl..."

There was still no one in the car to talk until a man suddenly yelled.

"Damn, the third master can't really think so hard. Let's find such a little mother."

At the moment, Fu Chen and song Fengwan are holding an umbrella together, waiting for the green light at the zebra crossing.

Song Fengwan was not familiar with Fu Shen, but she had heard many rumors about him. She admired and awed him in her heart. Knowing that he didn't like contact with people, she carefully controlled the distance between them, for fear that she might offend Fu Shen by touching his sleeve.

He has a light smell of sandalwood, mixed with the cold fragrance of rain, all the way into her body.

"Senior three this year?" Fu Chen looked at her, and his breath fell on her face, hot and humid.

The voice line is gentle and magnetic, and the gorgeous ending has a tremor, which makes people feel sharp.

"Well." Song Fengwan was a little nervous. He only came to his chest. Under an umbrella, he had the illusion that his whole body was covered by him.

"Is there a lot of pressure to study?"

"Not bad."

"Are you afraid of me?" Fu Chen's vision is simple and direct.

"No Song Fengwan was not afraid of him, but respected him.

Fu Chen suddenly moved half a step to song Fengwan. They were very close to each other. When he moved like this, their arms touched one place, one cold and one hot, one soft and one tough. Song Fengwan subconsciously held his breath.

"The umbrella is not big..." his voice is soft, "stay close so that you won't get wet."

"Well." Song Fengwan jumped suddenly and did not dare to move. He looked straight at the indicator light not far away.

When the red light turns green, they walk slowly to the other side of the road.

It was only a minute from the road to the car. They didn't speak. When they got to the car, someone had helped to open the door.

"Miss Song, please."

"Thank you." Song Fengwan is not polite. He reaches for his skirt and plans to get on the bus.

The people who followed Fu Chen were all big and strong, and a few people stood by the car, giving people a sense of inexplicable oppression.

Song Fengwan suddenly regretted that she was not familiar with Fu Chen. Before that, the communication between them was no more than three sentences, which was similar to that of a stranger. Would it be dangerous to get on his car rashly?

Moreover, all his subordinates have a cold face. She is a weak woman

Hesitating, she has stepped on the car.

"Miss Song?" One of them whispered to remind her that their third master was still standing in the rain. How could she stand in front of the car.

Song Fengwan was thinking about how to get out of the car. The man's voice was loud and loud, which made her heart jump.

The soles of the shoes were wet and slippery when they were stained with mud. As a result, when one step was empty, the whole body tilted and fell back.

what the hell!

Such a heavy rain, this fall, she can see people in the future?

Subconsciously, she reached for the door to hold her figure, but her shoulder hit a warm wall. The smell of sandalwood, soft and clear, immediately wrapped her up.

Her waist suddenly out of a slender Qingjun hand, steady support her, she subconsciously reached out to grasp the arm, steady body.

The man's broad fingers supported her waist with restraint and strength.

The warm palm of her hand was close to her abdomen, like a prairie fire. Her whole body was a little hot, and she quickly drew back her hand.

"Be careful." Fu Shen's voice sounded from her head, his fingers pulled away from her waist, and his face was calm.

He feels warm and moist, but his arms are flexible and strong, obviously exercising regularly.

"Thank you, Third Master."

"The road is slippery on rainy days. Be careful." The tone is gentle, just like ordinary elders.

"Well." Song Fengwan rushed into the car.

After she got on the bus, she was reflecting on herself. She was such a kind and considerate elder. Rain was kind enough to see you off. Did you think you were on the thief boat?

Originally, she was taken advantage of, but now she felt sorry for Fu Chen. He was a gentleman, but she thought about him with the heart of a villain. It's really wrong.

At the moment, Fu Shen outside the car was quietly tightening his fingers, and a very light radian was raised at the corner of his mouth.

The girl's waist is like this

Thin and soft?