Chapter 69

Yunjin capital

It's foggy at night. It's very white outside. The grass plants are only vaguely outlined. Song Fengwan holds her cheek with one hand and talks with Fu Chen from the exam to the snow. She is still a little stiff when she talks with him.

Since the "white butt" thing, she is not nervous at all.

"Are you at the ski resort? Is it fun over there? " South of Yuncheng, it can't snow once a year. Song Fengwan was curious about the nature of snow.

"It's fun." Fu Shen's fingers tapped on the table. "When your art test is over, I'll bring you here."

Song Fengwan also talked with him and nodded with a smile.

Now there was a knock outside her bedroom.

"Miss Song, are you asleep?" In the open corridor, uncle Nian's voice became more and more old and thick.

"Not yet." Song Fengwan said that he was going to open the door.

"Wait a minute." Fu Chen suddenly opened his mouth.

"Well?"

"Put on a coat."

Song Fengwan was stunned for a moment. He bowed his head and found that the neckline of his pajamas was leaning to one side, the fragrant shoulder was exposed, and even there was a tendency to slide down, which was quite dangerous for spring.

Exposed a section of sling, said the white skin, inexplicably more charming.

She blushed, put away her pajamas and ran to open the door.

Uncle Nian stood at the door with a dinner plate. "I know you have to learn to stay up late at night, and I didn't eat much dinner. I asked the kitchen to make a little supper for you."

"Thank you, uncle Nian." Song Fengwan chatted with him at the door for a while before turning to enter the room.

Song Fengwan returns to the table and doesn't dare to look directly at Fu Chen. The capital has started heating. She is wearing a thin three piece suit of pajamas. She doesn't know when the sling came out, or whether Fu Chengang has just noticed or not

However, a man like Mr. Fu should be a gentleman, not to see or remind himself.

There are so many women who like him. They don't have any stature. They don't want to take advantage of themselves.

Fu Chen looked at the expression on her face, a moment shy, a moment chagrined, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

He did see it long ago, but he never mentioned it.

Just watch for yourself, others

Of course, it's not allowed.

"Third Master, I'll have something to eat. Let's go back..." song Fengwan has planned to end this video call.

But before he finished, Fu Chen's doorbell rang again.

Just now someone came to knock on the door, Fu Chen thought it was him again, frowning, a little unhappy.

"Open the door first."

Fu Chen stood up slowly and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, his face changed.

Song Fengwan was just kneading a piece of cake and delivering it to his mouth when a charming female voice suddenly rang out, "Third Master --"

It's charming. It seems that it can be quenched to the human bones.

Song Fengwan's fingers almost bit his tongue. Woman?

She subconsciously turned off the video.

Fu Shen squinted at the people at the door.

Cheng LAN is wearing a tight dress, showing a pair of straight long legs. She is good-looking and has a good figure. As the editor in chief of the magazine, she occasionally takes up the interview task, and her voice is graceful.

"Third Master, I came out to collect wind. I heard you were here, so I wanted to come and say hello..."

Cheng LAN didn't finish, Fu Chen raised his hand and closed the door.

A dull sound, Cheng LAN suddenly face such as vegetable color, fingers pulled into the skirt hem, whole body gas tremble.

Fu Chen turns around and sees the video hang up. His eyes are flashing. He picks up his mobile phone and makes a call to Shifang.

Shifang has just finished taking a bath. "Hello, Third Master."

"Here comes Cheng LAN. At my door, you can solve it." Then hang up the phone.

When Fu Chen came out, he just wanted to let some people relax their vigilance and let them do evil. Ten parties didn't pay much attention to the whereabouts of these people. How could he expect that Cheng LAN would dare to follow after being rejected by the third master.

Lying trough, let him solve it?

Just throw it out and freeze to death.

Cheng LAN originally wanted to solve the problem of song Fengwan and then wait for an opportunity to approach Fu Chen, but the family is pressing for his brother's affairs. Cheng Tian is living in the hospital at the moment, and when the injury is healed, he has to be sent in. The Cheng family is worried.

Cheng Guofu urged her, and she had no choice but to try hard.

Fu Chen didn't even give her a look. He threw the door.

No face at all.

She is chagrined, a few security came quickly, "Miss, you are not our guests here?"

"I'm not." Cheng LAN has just arrived and hasn't checked in yet.

"Some people complain that you harass other guests. Please come out with us."

"No, I'm just looking for a friend. I'll check in soon." It's snowy outside. If she's driven out, she won't freeze to death.

Cheng LAN in a few security escorted to the front desk, the service staff looked at the computer, "sorry, miss, we are full."

Several security guards stare at her, and the meaning is obvious

You can go away.

Cheng LAN naturally knows who is doing something behind his back, and he can only be so angry that he stares.

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Song Fengwan hung up the video, ate something and got into bed.

Fu Chen used to live at home. She had never seen him bring women back. In the middle of the night, there were only one man and few women

Just listening to the charming voice, song Fengwan can depict a delicate and charming woman in her mind.

The third master himself said that he was a normal man, and it was normal to have opposite sex around him.

No wonder I have been taking a bath just now. It turns out that

Song Fengwan turns over, some can't sleep. At this moment, the mobile phone under the pillow suddenly rings. She reaches out her hand and touches it. Fu Shen's voice rings.

He still has time to call himself?

Can it end so fast?

Hesitated for a moment, she still picked up, "Hello, Third Master..."

"How to hang up the video." Fu Chen was standing by the window, with the wind and snow outside.

Song Feng is dumb in the evening. You have a charming guest, and she is not so insightless.

"Aren't you busy?" Her voice is a little hollow.

"She's just an irrelevant person." Fu Shen's voice was low.

Song Fengwan's mobile phone is close to his ear, and his voice line is more deep and elegant, with a gorgeous ending, like something scratching at the tip of your heart.

It's crisp.

"I don't have a girlfriend, I don't have any heterosexual partners." Fu Chen knew that she had misunderstood.

"Well." The late Song Dynasty should be noted.

"If there is any physical contact with the opposite sex..." Fu Chen pondered for a moment, "it is holding your hand."

Song Fengwan's small face is hot all of a sudden. How did she get involved.

"I took you home when you were drunk."

"I see." There was a tremor in her voice.

It's like he gave it to her for the first time.

Her chest swelled and her heart beat faster. His voice seemed to be whispering close to her ear. At last, she heard Fu Chen calling her name

She couldn't hear the last good night.

Because of his name, song Fengwan's ear tips were red enough to bleed, his heart pounded, his heart was excited and joyful.

"You hang up first." Fu Chen waited quietly.

Song Fengwan responds, hangs up and gasps.

It's so hot.

Fu Chen stared at his mobile phone for a long time.

So obedient?

He likes it very much.