Chapter 30

After Song Feng returned home late, he tossed and turned in bed. After a simple phone call with his parents, he received a call from Qiao Xiyan at about 10:30.

"Cousin." Her voice was a little dull. "Are you home?"

"Well." Qiao Xiyan just got home, but he didn't come in yet. He was smoking by the car. "How are you? Are you still used to it? "

Song Fengwan clenched his lips and recalled the feeling that Fu Chen had pasted it before.

Again, it made her tense.

Fall in the ear of warm, all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Now memories are still trembling.

"Although the third master is eccentric, the character of the child taught by master Fu will not be too bad. Don't make trouble for him, be obedient and don't contradict him. Nothing will happen." He was smoking, and the days of running made him slightly tired.

Song Fengwan wants to cry. How can he be obedient.

Even if he wants to take advantage of himself, he has to be obedient?

When Fu Shen leaned over, he didn't touch himself except holding his own hand. He didn't even touch his corner. He was so serious.

Song Fengwan thinks that he thinks too much.

What kind of beauty can a man like Fu Chen not see, and how can he be interested in being a minor?

"If there's something really wrong, call me and I'll communicate with the Fu family to solve it. Don't be alone." When Qiao Xiyan thought of what happened to the Song family, he felt more deeply for his cousin.

Song Feng answered in the evening, and they chatted two more words before they went to bed. It was another sleepless night.

**

The following day

Song Feng reported at school at 8 p.m., and he didn't sleep well last night, so he didn't get up early.

When she came down the stairs, Fu Shen was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, while Fu Xinhan was lying at his feet, gently rubbing his head against his shoes. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her coming down, and her eyes sank a little.

School uniform was sent yesterday, thick black and white skirt, legs exposed most of the white slender.

Because in autumn, sooner or later, it's cooler, so she put on a long fur coat, and her legs are still dazzling.

Fu Shen's eyes were dark.

What are you wearing!

Now students are so exposed uniform?

As soon as Fu Xinhan saw song Fengwan coming downstairs, he immediately squatted up, wagged his tail and looked at her expectantly.

He doesn't know what he's done wrong recently. His master always threatens him, and somehow someone wants his dog's life. Song Fengwan is the best, and he will give it Shun Mao.

"Fu Xinhan." In the late Song Dynasty, the wind waved to it.

Fu Xinhan moved his feet and looked at Fu Chen with a smile.

Someone squints, "go ahead, don't catch people, or there will be no food today."

Although every dog will fix its claws regularly, its claws are still sharp. Song Fengwan's leg is not covered. Fu Xinhan is a dog after all. He rushes to scratch it. Maybe he will scratch it. His original intention is to make trouble with your skin.

Fu Xinhan rushed to song Fengwan. In order to avoid catching her skin, he jumped up and threw himself on her skirt. Two paw marks were immediately printed on her black skirt.

It keeps on trying, grabbing her skirt, trying to get close to her, and the result is

Song Fengwan's skirt is completely dirty, and even the cable head is pulled out by its claws.

"I..." song Fengwan wanted to cry without tears.

"Wu Wu -" Fu Xinhan realized that he had made a mistake, squatted in front of her, and did not dare to lean over.

He turned to see Fu Shen.

Will there be life-threatening.

"Forget it. It's OK. I'll go change again." The girl couldn't see the animal's pitiful appearance. She also touched its head and comforted her hair.

"It's cold. Put on your pants." Fu Chen spoke at the right time.

Song Fengwan nodded and went upstairs again.

"Ouo!" Fu Xinhan turned to look at Fu Shen for fear that he would be angry again.

Fu Chen picked up the beef stick on one side and said, "come here."

Fu Xinhan was lying on the ground and did not dare to move for a long time.

Why is he laughing at himself so strangely that he wants to poison the dog?

"What are you doing? Come here." Fu Shen twisted his eyebrows.

Fu Xinhan spread his hoof and ran to him. Fu Shen gave him a small box of beef sticks and touched his dog's head by the way. "It's a good performance. Today's meal is extra."

Fu Xinhan was completely confused.

It's hard to be a dog.

**

Song Fengwan went downstairs again and changed his black trousers. Fu Chen was a little satisfied.

After a simple breakfast, she was ready to go to school, "Third Master, I'll go first."

The school is just ten minutes' walk away from the capital of Yunjin, where Fu lives.

"I'll see you off." Fu Chen wiped the corner of his mouth and got up directly.

"No, I'll just walk over. I've been watching the route with my cousin before."

"I'm on my way to the company." Fu Chen has always been intolerant of refutation.

Song Fengwan had no choice but to get on his car according to his words.

Along the way, song Fengwan was reciting English words with his head down. Fu Chen Yuguang glanced at them. On the big vocabulary book, every word was marked with semantic usage, grammatical features and neat handwriting. It can be seen that she studied very hard.

In fact, many children who have a little money and power in their families don't study hard.

My family has long helped them to find a way out. After graduating from high school, I went abroad to gild and came back to inherit my family business. I don't have to worry about anything at all.

Fu Chen squinted at her, and a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

The car didn't stop at the school gate, but stopped at an intersection. After all, Fu Shen's license plate was too flashy.

When Song Feng got off at night, Fu Chen told the driver to go home.

"Third Master, don't you go to the company?"

"What's your complaint?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

"No The driver turned the car around in a hurry.

In fact, Beijing No.2 Middle School is in the east of the city, and Fu Shen's company is in the north of the city. It's a ghost on the way. Moreover, since Song Feng came late, Fu Shen hasn't been to the company and gave himself a holiday.

In recent years, the third master has been really indifferent and does not take care of the company, but as long as he is in the capital, he always has half a day to deal with the documents in the company.

Now companies don't want it. In ancient times, it's typical to want beautiful people instead of the fatuous monarchs.

Fu Shen's mobile phone vibrated before the car arrived home.

He got through and said, "hello.".

"Fu San, I forgot to tell you something yesterday."

"He said

"You don't want to give me something sweet?"

"I hung up." Fu Chen really hung up when he said that.

The people on the other side are so confused. Shit, it's really special!

He made another call and roared as soon as he got through.

"You can't ask me once, just hang up. Have you considered my feelings, and let me get angry early in the morning..."

"Du -- Du --" the phone was cut off again.

"Ma sells criticism, Fu Chen, you are so good." There is nothing he can do about it.

Call again.

"If you have something to say, I'll hang up without saying it." Fu Chen has no time to go around with him.

"Yesterday, you and your little girl went to my place for dinner. Someone asked about her. Do you want to know who it is? Please, I'll tell you Someone laughs like a cat.

Fu Shen light Shen, "not a little girl."

"Well?" Someone didn't respond.

"She will be your sister-in-law in the future." Then Fu Chen hung up.

Someone is stupid. This person has hung up on him three times. Thief is very angry.

No one can catch up with you. What about your sister-in-law? Who gave you the face.

Fu Chen hung up the phone and told the co driver, "check the person who inquired about her in Nongjiale yesterday."

The co driver nodded, but Fu Chen didn't say it. He knew it was about song Fengwan.

It took only five or six minutes to find out who it was. Fu Shen squinted and his eyes were cold.

It's a thief's heart.