Chapter 90

Song Fengwan thought about his family that night. He didn't squint for a while until four o'clock in the morning. After he got up, his eyes were full of red blood.

"In the evening, pack up and come out for breakfast. Uncle Yan and the third master have already come." Qiao Aiyun's voice accompanied by the knock on the door, slightly hoarse.

"Here we are." Song Feng didn't go out until he had finished his work.

Yan Wangchuan and Fu Shen sat next to each other. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere around them was quite different from that of last night.

It's a little bit more subtle than that.

"Uncle Yan is early, Third Master is early..." song Fengwan is an elder. Naturally, she has to be more clever first. Her eyes fall on another person, and she smiles, "brother Duan is early."

"Ah --" Duan Lin Bai was hoarse, and could only babble, but could not spit out half a clear word.

"Why is your voice hoarse?" He was good at the Song family yesterday.

"The cold is still crying in the room. It makes me hoarse." Fu Shen drank water calmly, with no shame on his face.

Duan Linbai is so angry. Damn it, what do you mean? You'll be hoarse.

If you hadn't cut off my electricity all of a sudden.

Can I break my voice to be hoarse?

"Then you have to protect yourself. Talk less and drink more water." It's a pity for song Fengwan.

She almost turned over Duan Linbai's microblog yesterday. From the text alone, she can see that she is an interesting person.

I wanted to meet and chat, but

"Late, don't be stunned. Come and have dinner." Qiao Aiyun asked her to come.

"Uncle Yan, have you all eaten? Would you like to join us? " Song Fengwan's good upbringing made her ask them first.

"Yes, you do." Yan Wangchuan seldom speaks.

There is a lot of breakfast. Looking at the packing box, you can see that it comes from two different breakfast shops. Although song Fengwan has no appetite, he still drinks a few mouthfuls of soybean milk.

"Just now I discussed with your uncle Yan and Fu Shen. I'll stay and deal with the family affairs. Fu Shen is just going back to Beijing. You can go there with him. Don't delay your study." Qiao Aiyun obviously didn't sleep all night, and her face was very haggard.

"But..." song Fengwan was worried that she was here alone.

"It's all right. Uncle Yan will stay and help me. You and Fu Chen will take care of each other on the way. I'm at ease."

In fact, just now sun Qionghua called her, just to invite their mother and daughter to dinner, to apologize, and to say that they could bring them back to Beijing later.

Compared with her, Qiao Aiyun trusts Fu Chen more.

"After a while, you'll pack up and go with Fu Chen. There's going to be an exam soon. You can't help if you stay here because of the time constraint."

Qiao Aiyun has made a decision at the bottom of her heart. Song Fengwan doesn't want to add a jam to her at this time. She worries and nods in a dull voice.

Not far away, Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan looked at each other, and at the same time, they took a sip of hot tea.

Duan Linbai sat opposite, almost breathless.

Damn, bullying me can't talk, right.

**

In fact, more than ten minutes ago, they ran into each other in the elevator of the hotel

Duan Linbai doesn't know Yan Wangchuan. He just thinks that this man has a cold face and is so cool that he has no friends.

On the elevator, Fu Chen suddenly opened his mouth.

"You didn't turn down my offer last night. Today I have a little immature suggestion to discuss with you."

Duan Linbai was stunned. Who was he talking to.

Then Yan Wangchuan said, "you say."

"Well, she is a student after all. She can't delay her study. When she comes here, she just doesn't feel relieved that Aunt Yun will stay here alone."

"And then?"

"If you can stay and help aunt Yun, you will feel at ease and return to Beijing to study."

"Back to Beijing with you?" Yan Wangchuan is still cold.

"Since the United Front, I will create opportunities for you. If you help me, we will not lose." Fu Shen's fingertips slide the Buddhist beads in his hands, and his eyesight leaps by.

Until the elevator reached the floor, Yan Wangchuan said, "deal."

Duan Linbai looked at the two old foxes shaking hands and was silly.

These two shameless old beasts are actually plotting this matter

"By the way, he..." Yan Wangchuan looked at Duan Linbai, which means: can this person talk disorderly.

"He's dumb." Fu Shen smiles.

Duan Linbai almost went up to scratch him, this son of a bitch.

You are dumb. Your family is dumb.

Bullying me can't talk, right.

"Even so..." Duan Lin Bai had a sore throat.

"The doctor said that if you force your mouth to open, it will do great harm to your throat. If you don't want to become a duck's voice in the future, just be quiet." Fu Chen also warned him before leaving the elevator.

A duck's voice?

Someone is as quiet as a chicken for a moment.

**

So when they met Qiao Aiyun, they made up their minds and gave the immature advice.

Qiao Aiyun didn't want song Fengwan to get involved in these messy things. This proposal solved her worries. She was also at ease and immediately nodded her head and agreed.

Duan Linbai sat aside and shook his head.

He coughed a little, and two of them looked at him.

He was clearly warning him:

If you cherish your life, be quiet.

I can't clear my throat.

After finishing Duzi, mother and daughter both fell into the wolf pit. Don't blame brother Duan for not helping. It's because these two old men's rank is too high. I'm alone.

Shifang stood on one side and bowed his head to hold a smile.

Duan Linbai's expression at the moment is both unyielding and counseling.

Song Fengwan knew that the matter had been settled, so he could only go back to Beijing with Fu Chen, and he specially went back to thank them, "Uncle Yan, my mother is going to trouble you so much. Third master, I'm going to trouble you too."

Duan Linbai looked at the two old foxes, nodded and accepted with peace of mind.

Sister, my brother told you that someone's a jerk is not a thing. Why can't you listen to him.