Chapter 28

When song Fengwan and Fu Chen went out, Fu Xinhan was sitting at the door, looking at them pitifully.

Innocent and helpless.

"Fu Xinhan, come here." Song Feng waved to it in the evening.

Fu Xinhan took a look at Fu Shen, and only when he got permission did he run with his legs. He did not dare to touch her, so he sat at her feet and let song Fengwan follow her.

It squints, looks lazy and enjoys it.

"Almost ready to go." Fu Shen pressed his voice.

Fu Xinhan opened his eyes and found that Fu Shen's eyes were more and more mysterious. The dog was very sensitive to the outside world. His first feeling was that he was angry again.

It's obviously listening to what he said. Why is it angry?

His little dogleg began to tremble for no reason.

"That's lovely." Song Fengwan's cigarette butt gave Fu Shen a smile, which was beautiful. "How does it seem to be shaking? Do you feel cold?"

It's not cold. It's scared.

"Let's go." Fu Shen looked as usual, and could not find a trace of emotion.

Song Fengwan reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"Go back." Fu Chen said this to Fu Xinhan.

Fu Xinhan immediately spread his hoof and ran to the back like a flash of lightning.

Damn it, I really want to scare the dog to death.

He ran so fast that his legs were crooked, and he rolled around on the ground. He turned his head and looked at Fu Shen. He was killed all over the place.

Immediately run to the backyard, hide in the doghouse, shiver.

"Ha ha, how cute." The Chai dog is lovely. Just now, the fall directly poked song Fengwan's cute point.

Fu Shen frowns, stupid dog!

**

Song Fengwan was not familiar with the capital. The place was Fu Chentiao's, in a farmhouse in the suburb.

She thought that Fu Shen's taste would definitely go to some five-star hotel, Michelin restaurant, even if it was not good, it would be Japanese food. She didn't expect to be so grounded.

"Third master." The boss came out with a smile, "old position?" His eyes fell on song Fengwan behind him, with a deeper smile.

"Well."

"Inside, please." The boss led them in.

After they entered the box, song Fengwan found that the room was large enough to accommodate ten people. She ordered several dishes according to the signboard recommendation, and then pushed the menu to Fu Shen, "Third Master, what else would you like to eat?"

Fu Chen looked at what she ordered. It was all meat. He looked up at her.

Song Fengwan thought he had done something wrong. "Don't you like meat?"

"Well." Fu Chen wrote down all the dishes she ordered and added two vegetarian dishes before he handed the menu to the boss.

"Third Master, tea or Longjing?"

"I'll give her a glass of milk as usual."

Song Fengwan was stunned. In fact, she wanted to drink.

They were the only two left in the room waiting for food, and there was no topic. The atmosphere was really awkward.

"Third Master, I'll go to the bathroom." Song Fengwan grabs the bag and goes out.

Fu Chen pick eyebrows, why girls go to the toilet, but also with bags?

Song Fengwan didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but went to the cashier to settle the bill in advance.

"Hello, how much is Mr. Fu's table?"

The cashier was stunned. "Are you kidding me, miss? We never collect money when we come here."

"Well?"

"We are close friends. If I accept his money, I will be fired tomorrow."

Song Fengwan sighs. When will the meal she owes Fu Chen be paid off.

She was tall and slim, wearing a chiffon dress, a sweater and coat, and her long curly hair tied into a ponytail.

Especially the legs, white to show off.

As soon as she left, a man and a woman came to the cashier. The woman reached out and knocked on the counter.

"Miss Cheng." The cashier looks submissive. This is a notoriously tough guy to serve.

"That one came with the third master just now?" She squints and stares at Song Fengwan's back.

"Well." The cashier was in a state of anxiety.

Miss Cheng adores the third master. It's because Fu Shen often comes to dinner that she often visits here. However, the third master doesn't care about her. If so, she doesn't give up.

It was not until song Fengwan's figure disappeared that she turned back to her box.

"Elder sister, who is the girl who followed the third master? I haven't seen her before." The boy she was with was just like seventeen or eighteen years old, childish, mature and domineering.

"I came from a small place where I was engaged to Fu Yuxiu." The woman is cold.

There are a lot of people staring at the Fu family, and the courtyard is not a hidden place. It's clear that Song Feng came here late when he wanted to ask.

It's not a shady thing. Naturally, the Fu family didn't hide it.

"Third Master, this is the first time to bring a woman. Aren't you angry?" The boy chuckled.

"I heard that the third master didn't like her either. It was Mr. Fu who forced him to take care of her."

"It's very beautiful, especially the legs, white and long."

"Like it?" The woman squints, and the fundus of her eyes is shining.

"What are you looking at me for? I dare not touch the man of Third Master Fu? "

"The third master hates that girl very much. If he can get her away, I'm not sure he will appreciate me. After all, I'm from Mr. Fu. I'm sure it's not good for him to deal with a little girl in person and fight against Mr. Fu openly." Women have already made up their minds.

"He really doesn't know how to pursue it?" Young people are suspicious.

"Certainly not." Women are right.

"The girl's family..."

"Wild girls from a small place, what skills do they have to come to the capital to shout? It's hard for our family to be afraid of him. The Fu family is just taking care of him out of politeness, not falling out with our family for her. " A woman smiles sweetly, but her eyes are cool.

"Play if you like."

The young man lowered his head and took a drink. Thinking about song Fengwan's face and legs, he felt that his throat was burning and tight.

**

At the moment, Song Feng came back to the box late, and the tea was ready.

Just as she was about to sit down opposite Fu Chen, someone raised his eyelids. It was a big round table. Sitting opposite each other, he felt very far away. He frowned and was slightly displeased.

How terrible are you?

"Come here."

"No, I'm fine here." It's killing to sit with him, isn't it?

"Do you want me to go?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

Song Fengwan choked, "I'll go."

She sat down next to Fu Chen with a stool between them.

Fu Shen's fingers beat on the table, a little sulky.

She gritted her teeth and moved to his side. Someone just stopped beating.

Song Fengwan took a breath.

This man is really hard to serve, and he is not willing to take care of himself. Why are he so close.

She sat up straight, and Yu Guang glanced at Fu Shen, only to find that he was using his own cup.

It's a dark mug.

Song Fengwan's eyes fell on his mobile phone, a

Flip, old style mobile phone.

At his age, he drinks tea in a mug, uses an aging machine, and believes in Buddhism and plays?

He has a strange temper and a bad character.

No wonder I haven't been in love in my late 30s.

Song Fengwan thought that Fu Chen was still a young child. He was inexplicably happy. He had a typical high IQ and low Eq.

But in the days after that, Fu Chen told her how wrong he was.