Chapter 117

Song Fengwan's heart is wronged, but no one can tell. For her, the capital is far away from home, and there are many trivial things at home. She can't specially disturb her mother for such things. She doesn't want the teacher to inform her parents.

So even if you get angry, you have to bear it.

In the heart, when he left school, his eyes were still red. Looking at Fu Shen, he was stunned for a second, and his heart was so sour that he was pulled into a ball.

He is very formal today, but different from the past, he leans against the car, his ink hair is scattered by the cold wind, one hand is in his pants pocket, the other hand is holding his mobile phone, when he looks at her

There is a sense of aloof overlooking, but also a layer of yuppie gas.

He beckoned to her.

Song Fengwan bit her lips and clenched the corner of her clothes. She felt uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart, and her eyes were stubborn.

She walked towards him slowly.

Fu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and finally walked towards her.

She didn't want to come. He had to go in person.

"Third Master, why are you here..." song Fengwan raised his head and laughed at him.

Fu Shen sighed, "you are like this..."

"It's not pretty."

He reaches for her arm. Song Fengwan subconsciously struggles against it, but Fu Shen suddenly pulls her into his arms, and holds her back with the other hand, forbidding her to move for half a minute.

"Wronged?"

Song Fengwan's nervous tension suddenly broke. He grabbed his chest clothes with both hands and twisted out a layer of folds. His forehead was against his chest. His voice was dull.

"I'm not old enough to hide things." Fu Shen reached out and stroked her back.

The movement is restrained and patient.

They are now the relationship, he can only be careful to explore, for fear that she ran away.

**

Song Fengwan didn't ask him how he appeared, and Fu Chen didn't mention it. She calmed down, and they got on the bus.

"Take you to dinner?" Fu Chen looked at her. She had just finished school. If she went to the canteen, she would not come out so soon.

"Well." In the late Song Dynasty, there was a dull voice.

"Still going to the studio in the afternoon?"

Song Fengwan hesitated for a moment, "I don't want to go..." she didn't feel in the mood to study at all, "I want to go back first."

"Uncle Nian has gone to the old house. There is no one at home." Fu Chen fingers rubbing finger pulp, "or afternoon with me to the company, the evening to eat together and then go back."

"You're going to work. I'll go with you."

"It doesn't matter. I just have something urgent to deal with."

Song Fengwan had something in mind. He was a little absent-minded when talking to him, so he agreed casually.

The place Fu Shen chose was in the shopping mall. He took the elevator to the fifth floor. After all, it was not a weekend. There were not many people in the shopping mall. When he was about to choose a restaurant, Fu Shen's mobile phone rang.

"What would you like to eat first?" Fu Chen motioned song Fengwan to choose the restaurant, and he stepped back to get through the phone.

"Fu San, where are you? Uncle Nian is not at home. You are going to starve me!" Duan Linbai's voice is exaggerated.

"Yes." Fu Chen squints at Song Fengwan's back. She is walking towards a dessert shop.

"You can have a bullshit. I'm a patient. Can you give me a snack?" He kept shouting, "you have no conscience for leaving me alone at home."

"It's something."

"You say, what's the matter with you!"

"Date."

Duan Lin Bai Leng for a few seconds, "lying trough, Fu San, you are a heartbreaker, you actually carry sister song out to pick up girls!"

Fu Chen's words are not clear.

"Do you want to be shameful and steal food while holding up minors? You heartless smelly man

"I'm with you." Fu Chen pinched his eyebrows and had a headache.

I thought someone could stop at last, but he growled, "she should be at school at this point, and you took her to skip class!"

"I'll order you a takeout." Fu Chen finished and hung up.

Duan Linbai cold hum, also date, you ya most is single Acacia.

But without waiting for a moment, his takeout arrived. Seeing the dishes, he was silly.

Braised pig's feet in brown sauce, stewed pig's feet with soybeans, and a brain flower for him

This guy is on purpose. They all say that the sick man can make up for what he hurts. What does this bastard mean by making brain flowers for him?

Said he had no brain?

I really want to lift the table.

A few minutes later, Fu Shen's message came. He thought he was concerned about whether he had received the takeout, but the result was

Don't forget to feed the dog

Duan Linbai was out of breath.

Damn, dogs are more important than him, aren't they!

**

In addition, song Fengwan is standing in front of the counter of a dessert shop.

"What would you like to eat?" Fu Chen went over.

"Well?" Girls have no resistance to this kind of delicate and sweet food, she hesitated, unable to start.

"This is the sign of our shop. Would you like to try this one?" When the shop assistant saw her hesitation, he warmly recommended her.

Song Fengwan twisted his eyebrows, as if thinking about a national event.

"You're a couple? Your boyfriend is so handsome. " The shop assistant is just a little girl. She doesn't move her eyes when she looks at Fu Chen.

Song Feng's face flushed at night. Just as he was about to explain, he heard people around him say:

"Since I can't decide, I'll have a share of everything."

Who makes him feel good.