Chapter 80
Compared with the capital, Yuncheng is just a small place. What's the wind blowing here tonight.
Song Fengwan looks back.
The glass chandelier in the living room is so warm and yellow that this man is still dazzling white, and
He had a look of trouble.
He is white and thin, and is wrapped in a slightly bloated down jacket. When he notices song Fengwan's gaze, he suddenly smiles at him. There is evil in his heart. When he smiles, he feels bad.
It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but it's fascinating.
Staring at Song Fengwan, his eyes become more and more arrogant.
Fu Chen suddenly raised his foot and kicked him.
"Oh, I'll go, who's special..." he turned his head and met Fu Shen's eyes.
"Slippery feet." Someone said it directly.
I beat you to death for such a poor reason.
Fu Shen rubbed the beads with his fingers, and his eyes became cold. In front of him, he seduced his sister-in-law and even winked at her?
"Cough --" he turned his head and coughed twice. "What, which one just said that she was Fu San's confidante? Stand up and let me have a look."
When Cheng LAN saw Fu Chen, he was stiff and couldn't move his feet, not to mention that there was a man standing beside him who loved to make trouble.
Duan's family in Beijing——
Duan Linbai.
He was born after studying classical music. After graduation, he began to work in entertainment media. Some people said with a smile that he did not engage in music and was a paparazzi.
Fans call him brother Duan and girlfriend fan calls him duanlang.
"Why is Mr. Duan here? He hasn't appeared in public for a long time."
"I don't think it's right for him to say that. He's friendly with the third master. It seems that Miss Cheng is not so friendly."
"Take a closer look at the one behind him, who is standing in the dark with Buddhist beads. Does he look like Mr. Fu?"
Someone muttered and the living room exploded.
what the fuck!
It's the Lord coming.
The position of Fu Chen's station is not as conspicuous as Duan Linbai's, and his face is set off with light and darkness.
Near the fairy like demon, Xiao ran cold Su, and with a share of depression.
When song Fengwan saw Fu Chen, he was always in an excited and anxious mood, and then he became calm.
Fu Chen is also looking at her: a little thin.
On the other side
"Miss Cheng, I've seen a lot of people who are engaged in journalism and shameless. I've never seen anything more shameless than you."
Cheng LAN immediately brushes her face, and her body trembles like chaff.
People are so confused that they all say that Duan's family is evil, so they can't scold others as soon as they come up.
"You've been sticking to Fu San like a dog skin plaster all these years. I won't elaborate on how many things you've done behind your back. Before we went to the northwest, you stole and followed, and even ran to look for life and death, saying that you wanted to jump off a cliff."
"Fu San of our family didn't even remember your name. Let you go. You have no skin and no face. How dare you pretend to be his confidant?"
"It was you who knocked on his door in the middle of the night last time. You are also a woman, knocking on a man's door in the middle of the night. Are you shameful?"
Song Fengwan was stunned.
The third master is a poisonous tongue, but he is euphemistic. He is simple and rude. He is too cruel.
"Fu San and I grew up wearing the same pair of trousers when we were young. He was a monk, and he was on the verge of becoming a monk. You just ruined his reputation, damaged his reputation, and now you come out as a peacemaker under his banner? Unfortunately... "
When someone laughs, even his teeth are whiter than others.
"You don't deserve it!"
Cheng Lan's face is like a dish, and there are all kinds of ridicule around him.
"It turns out that I'm not familiar with the third master at all. Mr. Duan's words must be true, and that master stood behind him and said nothing, which is also a tacit consent."
"I said hello to her just now. I was very proud. If it wasn't for the third master's face, who would care for her? I would have been beaten."
"It's mainly because the third master didn't clarify it for such a long time. Everyone thought it was true..."
……
Someone coughed again. "My Fu San, who is devoting himself to Buddhism, doesn't care about the world. It's not that he didn't clarify it, it's that he didn't care."
"Is it difficult to make a statement for an unrelated person?" In today's society, it's OK not to make a statement. Some people who make a statement to get rid of their relationship feel that there is a ghost in their heart.
"Even if we want to make a statement, she has to be qualified."
Someone's tone is arrogant and arrogant.
"It's the Song family that has housework to deal with today. Cheng LAN, some accounts have to be calculated slowly." Someone laughs like a dog.
Cheng Lan's legs softened with fright, and she subconsciously looked at Fu Shen
Facing the deep eyes, my heart trembles.
"Mr. Duan, three..." Song Jingren hurriedly arranges his clothes and wants to meet the distinguished guests. Without shouting, he is scared back by his cold eyes.
Duan Linbai's smirk is really hypocritical.
Jiang Fengya's brain is blank. She knows that Cheng LAN can't protect herself, so she can't protect her.
She was afraid of Fu Chen. The oppression from the superior made her shiver and fear from the bottom of her heart.
"Master, the Fu family is coming." The security guard rushed in again.
Jiang Fengya is very happy.
It must be Fu Yuxiu. Today is her big day. He said he would come.
As long as he appears, she is at least a little dependent. She doesn't have to be like this. She looks like a clown who makes people tease and bully.
Duan Linbai is so tongue tied.
Is this little white flower on stage mentally retarded.
As long as Fu Shen is here, it doesn't matter who comes to the Fu family!
Although Fu Shen was standing in the corner, he didn't speak yet, but with the evil Duan family, the scene was chaotic enough. Is there anyone else coming? People feel that the play can't be finished tonight.
Jiang Fengya thought that the Savior had arrived, but he didn't know that it was a life-threatening talisman.
Fu Shen lowered his eyes and rubbed the Buddhist beads. His eyes were cold.
He seemed to have expected who the person would be, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly
Close to Buddha like a devil.
Song Fengwan looks back.
The glass chandelier in the living room is so warm and yellow that this man is still dazzling white, and
He had a look of trouble.
He is white and thin, and is wrapped in a slightly bloated down jacket. When he notices song Fengwan's gaze, he suddenly smiles at him. There is evil in his heart. When he smiles, he feels bad.
It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, but it's fascinating.
Staring at Song Fengwan, his eyes become more and more arrogant.
Fu Chen suddenly raised his foot and kicked him.
"Oh, I'll go, who's special..." he turned his head and met Fu Shen's eyes.
"Slippery feet." Someone said it directly.
I beat you to death for such a poor reason.
Fu Shen rubbed the beads with his fingers, and his eyes became cold. In front of him, he seduced his sister-in-law and even winked at her?
"Cough --" he turned his head and coughed twice. "What, which one just said that she was Fu San's confidante? Stand up and let me have a look."
When Cheng LAN saw Fu Chen, he was stiff and couldn't move his feet, not to mention that there was a man standing beside him who loved to make trouble.
Duan's family in Beijing——
Duan Linbai.
He was born after studying classical music. After graduation, he began to work in entertainment media. Some people said with a smile that he did not engage in music and was a paparazzi.
Fans call him brother Duan and girlfriend fan calls him duanlang.
"Why is Mr. Duan here? He hasn't appeared in public for a long time."
"I don't think it's right for him to say that. He's friendly with the third master. It seems that Miss Cheng is not so friendly."
"Take a closer look at the one behind him, who is standing in the dark with Buddhist beads. Does he look like Mr. Fu?"
Someone muttered and the living room exploded.
what the fuck!
It's the Lord coming.
The position of Fu Chen's station is not as conspicuous as Duan Linbai's, and his face is set off with light and darkness.
Near the fairy like demon, Xiao ran cold Su, and with a share of depression.
When song Fengwan saw Fu Chen, he was always in an excited and anxious mood, and then he became calm.
Fu Chen is also looking at her: a little thin.
On the other side
"Miss Cheng, I've seen a lot of people who are engaged in journalism and shameless. I've never seen anything more shameless than you."
Cheng LAN immediately brushes her face, and her body trembles like chaff.
People are so confused that they all say that Duan's family is evil, so they can't scold others as soon as they come up.
"You've been sticking to Fu San like a dog skin plaster all these years. I won't elaborate on how many things you've done behind your back. Before we went to the northwest, you stole and followed, and even ran to look for life and death, saying that you wanted to jump off a cliff."
"Fu San of our family didn't even remember your name. Let you go. You have no skin and no face. How dare you pretend to be his confidant?"
"It was you who knocked on his door in the middle of the night last time. You are also a woman, knocking on a man's door in the middle of the night. Are you shameful?"
Song Fengwan was stunned.
The third master is a poisonous tongue, but he is euphemistic. He is simple and rude. He is too cruel.
"Fu San and I grew up wearing the same pair of trousers when we were young. He was a monk, and he was on the verge of becoming a monk. You just ruined his reputation, damaged his reputation, and now you come out as a peacemaker under his banner? Unfortunately... "
When someone laughs, even his teeth are whiter than others.
"You don't deserve it!"
Cheng Lan's face is like a dish, and there are all kinds of ridicule around him.
"It turns out that I'm not familiar with the third master at all. Mr. Duan's words must be true, and that master stood behind him and said nothing, which is also a tacit consent."
"I said hello to her just now. I was very proud. If it wasn't for the third master's face, who would care for her? I would have been beaten."
"It's mainly because the third master didn't clarify it for such a long time. Everyone thought it was true..."
……
Someone coughed again. "My Fu San, who is devoting himself to Buddhism, doesn't care about the world. It's not that he didn't clarify it, it's that he didn't care."
"Is it difficult to make a statement for an unrelated person?" In today's society, it's OK not to make a statement. Some people who make a statement to get rid of their relationship feel that there is a ghost in their heart.
"Even if we want to make a statement, she has to be qualified."
Someone's tone is arrogant and arrogant.
"It's the Song family that has housework to deal with today. Cheng LAN, some accounts have to be calculated slowly." Someone laughs like a dog.
Cheng Lan's legs softened with fright, and she subconsciously looked at Fu Shen
Facing the deep eyes, my heart trembles.
"Mr. Duan, three..." Song Jingren hurriedly arranges his clothes and wants to meet the distinguished guests. Without shouting, he is scared back by his cold eyes.
Duan Linbai's smirk is really hypocritical.
Jiang Fengya's brain is blank. She knows that Cheng LAN can't protect herself, so she can't protect her.
She was afraid of Fu Chen. The oppression from the superior made her shiver and fear from the bottom of her heart.
"Master, the Fu family is coming." The security guard rushed in again.
Jiang Fengya is very happy.
It must be Fu Yuxiu. Today is her big day. He said he would come.
As long as he appears, she is at least a little dependent. She doesn't have to be like this. She looks like a clown who makes people tease and bully.
Duan Linbai is so tongue tied.
Is this little white flower on stage mentally retarded.
As long as Fu Shen is here, it doesn't matter who comes to the Fu family!
Although Fu Shen was standing in the corner, he didn't speak yet, but with the evil Duan family, the scene was chaotic enough. Is there anyone else coming? People feel that the play can't be finished tonight.
Jiang Fengya thought that the Savior had arrived, but he didn't know that it was a life-threatening talisman.
Fu Shen lowered his eyes and rubbed the Buddhist beads. His eyes were cold.
He seemed to have expected who the person would be, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly
Close to Buddha like a devil.