Chapter 63

Song Fengwan saw Fu Shen bow his head and stretch out his hand, "this height is just right."

Her fingers slip past his side face unintentionally. Fu Shen's eyes are deep. He reaches for her restless hand, holds it gently, lowers his head, and kisses her on the back of her hand

His lips are very hot, with burning heat, nose breath sprinkled on her hands, itching heart crisp legs soft.

"What's the right height?" His voice grew deeper and deeper and closer.

Song Fengwan's vision was a little blurred. She could feel that he was laughing, with the overbearing smell of sandalwood. She couldn't feel the wind. A kind of heat spread from her throat to her chest all the way.

It's hot all over.

"... well, just..." song Fengwan didn't know what he wanted to express.

Fu Shen looked down at her small mouth.

This height

It's great for kissing.

It's just that the time is not right. Fu Chen sighed, reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, took her hand and walked to the box, "let's go back."

Song Fengwan followed him quietly.

It took about five or six minutes for them to go back. Qiao Aiyun came in with a dignified face. Song Fengwan was already sleeping on the sofa in the box, covered with Fu Shen's coat.

"Too much later?" Qiao Aiyun frowned, "this girl is really..."

"I ordered noodles, and you have some staple food." Fu Chen digs off the topic directly.

"I'm not very hungry. If you eat well, let's go." Qiao Aiyun didn't move her chopsticks for a meal. If she had something on her mind, how could she be in the mood to eat.

"Let's go." Fu Chen also knows that she has something to deal with.

Qiao Aiyun helps song Fengwan to go out. Her mobile phone rings countless times in the middle of the way, and her face is even more ugly. It's not until she sends song Fengwan to Fu Shen's car that she turns off the mobile phone directly.

"Fu Chen, I have something to deal with. I'm afraid I'll trouble you again later." Qiao Aiyun is also a little embarrassed.

"Never mind, you are busy. I'll send you back to the hotel. " Fu Chen said politely, "if you need, you can contact me at any time."

"Thank you." Qiao Aiyun nodded.

**

On the way back in the evening, Song Feng was so dazed that he swayed left and right.

Fu Chen chuckled, reached for her arm and gently put her in his arms. "Drive slowly."

"Well." Shifang rubbed his nose. As soon as he said goodbye to his future mother-in-law, he put his daughter in his arms. This operation is also a thief.

"By the way, there will be a meeting in the company tomorrow morning. Would you like to attend?" Shifang observes Fu Shen's look. Since Song Feng came in late, he really began to live in retirement.

"Again."

"To the hospital? Master Yu Xiu's side... "Shifang coughed twice." I didn't expect that he was so bold. I didn't see that Jiang Fengya could match Miss Song. "

"To give up such a good marriage for her."

Qianjiang, sitting in the co driver's seat, glanced at him, and the words began to be noisy again.

"That Jiang Fengya is not a fuel-efficient lamp. No wonder the old man and the old lady are so angry."

Fu Shen looked down at the man in his arms. "If you can't be a granddaughter-in-law, you can still be a daughter-in-law. It's always a daughter-in-law of the Fu family..."

Ten sides choke on one

what the fuck!

It's so shameless.

Fu Chen has a dark stomach and a deep heart. It's said that Fu Yuxiu is looking for a lawyer to intervene. He's already angry. Rao is so angry that he didn't go to the hospital to settle the accounts with him.

In fact, the most frightening thing is not the punishment, but the fear before the execution.

It's like waiting for test scores when you go to school. No matter how low the scores are, as long as the test papers are handed out, Rao Shi is dissatisfied with his grades and feels at ease. The most difficult thing is the waiting time.

Now he is hanging Fu Yuxiu on purpose.

He didn't know when Fu Chen would go to him, and he didn't dare to call him, so he had to wait.

This feeling is more terrible than lingchi.

**

Yunjin capital

When the car stopped steadily, Fu Xinhan was the first one to come. He sat outside the car with his tail wagging. When he saw Fu Shen get off the car, he turned around and took song Fengwan down.

It blinked and wagged its tail to follow.

Fu Chen takes song Fengwan back to her room. As soon as she gets on the bed, she holds Fu Chen's clothes with her fingers and refuses to let go.

"Dear, let go --" Fu Chen patted the back of her hand.

Song Fengwan murmured and went straight into his arms. Her face was flushed and her breath was scorching.

Fu Chen reached out and touched her forehead. It was normal for her to drink and blush, but her body temperature seemed to be on the high side.

"Let go first, and I'll be back." Fu Chen's tone was gentle, but Song Feng released his hand later.

At this moment, the night is deep, Fu Chen didn't disturb others. He went to search the medicine box and took the thermometer.

When he returned to the second floor, he saw that the person who should have been lying on the bed was squatting at the door of his room. Fu Xinhan was sitting beside her. When one person and one dog heard the news, they all looked at him.

"Why did you come out?" Fu Shen frowned and went to pick her up from the ground.

"... I am very obedient and study hard. I am really good." Song Fengwan pulls Fu Chen's clothes.

"Well, I know."

"You don't want me, OK?" The little girl has a soft voice with a little cry.

"I don't want you." Fu Shen's voice became softer and calmer.

It's said that after drinking, she speaks the truth. Isn't this little girl to herself

But then, song Fengwan opened his mouth and slowly spat out a word.

"Dad"

Fu Chen's body was stiff. He pushed the door open with his backhand and took her in.

Fu Xinhan immediately wanted to rush in, but the door closed instantly. If it hadn't been for its quick action, it would have nearly broken its dog's head.

It stretched out its claws and pulled the door a few times, then hung its head and waited.

**

Fu Chen had already come to his room with song Fengwan in his arms, put her on the bed and pressed her down.

She had a fever, her body was steaming hot, and her mouth was dry.

"Song Fengwan..." Fu Shen pressed his voice.

"Well --" song Fengwan was pressed a little uncomfortable. He twisted his body uneasily, opened and closed his small mouth, and muttered.

Fu Shen's center of gravity was low, his whole body was almost close to her, and his fingers slid past her lips.

Soft and delicate, hot and hot, his throat was as dry as a fire.

"Late late -" he whispered to her.

"Well?"

"I can't help it. What should I do?" He reached out and rubbed her bloody earlobe.

Song Fengwan is very hot. His fingertips are cold and warm. She can't help humming. She is coquettish and tactful, as if she is seducing him

Fu Shen's throat tightened, "let me kiss..."

Song Fengwan's consciousness is vague and humming.

Next second

Fu Chen had bowed his head and held down the softness close at hand.

All the touch of the whole body seems to condense together, that point of warmth, all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Her lips are warm and soft.

He's breathing harder and harder

It turns out that some things can't be satisfied with a single taste.

It's so easy for Fu Chen to get anything that he doesn't put too much enthusiasm and energy into anything. Now he feels that

Just kiss her.

I don't seem to be tired of it all my life.