Chapter 127

Yunjin capital

Josiyan looked at the light and squinted at the edges of the knives, which were small but sharp.

Especially in the light, silver blade, burning shocking.

"Master Qiao, have some tea." Uncle Nian looked at him with a more kind smile. "I've been lucky to meet Mr. Qiao before. You look a little similar to him."

"Yes." Josiyan put down his knife and took the tea with both hands.

"The old man always says that Qiao is crazy about jade. I think you Qiao's family are the same."

Qiao Xiyan did not retort, "by the way, how old is third master Fu this year?"

"You'll be 27 this year after your birthday. Are you nearly the same age?"

Like yourself? He said just now that Fu Chen is middle-aged and old, this

He touched his nose and made no more noise.

Qiao Xiyan remembered that he had gone to Fu's house before, and Qiao also mentioned that when he just bought things, he subconsciously put him in the category of elders.

He usually does not like social intercourse, will not buy gifts, supermarket shopping guide asked, he said, "send elders."

No wonder Fu Chengang looks wrong.

Now it's said on the Internet that the post-90s have a middle-aged crisis, and Fu Chen is about the same.

**

Of course, I ate dinner at home. I got some special dishes of Beijing style, scalded some warm wine, and then I drank a few cups of qiaoxiyan.

Fu Shen is involved in a wide range of things, and is chatting with Qiao Xiyan.

"I have to thank the third master for taking care of Wu Su these days. I'll be the host when I have time."

"Yes, you are very kind."

"How about the Buddhist beads I sent you last time? I'm in a hurry. I don't have a careful selection. Next time I meet good wood, I'll polish a string for you."

Fu Chen, after all, took care of song Fengwan for such a long time. He didn't complain and said that he should.

On hearing this, song Fengwan immediately turned red and looked at Fu Chen at a loss.

Fu Shen's face did not change. He rubbed his chopsticks with his fingers and looked quietly at Song Fengwan.

The little girl bit her lip and almost cried.

"You say Buddha beads?" Fu Chen's tone is gentle and gentle. This kind of tone falls in Song Fengwan's ears, just like lingchi.

Josiyan did love her, but he would not indulge himself in serious business.

"Yes, I left in a hurry last time. I didn't see you. I gave it to you late."

"Yeah..." Fu Shen breathed words on the tip of his tongue, and looked at the person opposite the syncline. When he was about to open his mouth, his leg suddenly hurt

"Cough - cousin, have some more." She poured josiyan a glass of wine.

"I have business tomorrow. Why drink so much?" When he came here, he really wanted to buy raw jade.

"That Buddha bead..." Fu Chen said again.

Song Fengwan directly raised his foot on his knee and looked at him pitifully.

Fu Shen frowned.

Little girl is more and more daring, actually kick him?

It's pathetic after kicking.

If you don't get a kick, just kick it.

Qiao Xiyan couldn't see it, but the Fu family standing on the side could see it clearly.

I drop darling, this kick even if, still kick all the time?

When did his third master have such a good temper.

"The Buddha beads are very good. I like them very much." Fu Shen's tongue was sharp and his words were deflected. Song Feng was late and he was relieved.

"I think you have a lot of research on jade. If you go to Wusu, I'll show you around the house." Josiyan had no idea of the interaction between the two at the bottom of the table.

"Third Master, you eat vegetables." Song Fengwan smiles and helps Fu Chen clip a mutton with pickled vegetables.

Fu Shen gave her a meaningful smile.

**

After having enough to eat and drink, Fu Chen and Qiao Xiyan sat on the sofa and watched the news broadcast together.

The two men mostly discussed the current political affairs. Song Fengwan couldn't understand and sit still.

She went to the kitchen to help Nien Shu. She was worried when she thought of kicking Fu Chen. She was killed. How could her cousin have such a big mouth.

"Come on, don't stay here. Help me get the tea out." Uncle Nian said with a smile.

Song Fengwan had to go out to deliver tea.

Josiyan was not sitting on the sofa at the moment, only Fu Chen.

"Your cousin went out to answer the phone." Fu explained.

"Well, you have tea." Song Fengwan stoops to pass the tea. Fu Shen stares at her but doesn't speak.

The look in her eyes made her shy ears hot.

"Just now, I've been kicking very hard."

"Third Master, I..." song Fengwan bit his lip and was ashamed.

"Six in all."

Song Fengwan bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

"It's quite heavy." Fu Shen said lightly, "you are the first one who dares to kick me."

"Third Master, I'm wrong."

Fu Chen heard a heavy sound of footsteps from far to near. He stood up slightly and reached for the cup. His fingertips slipped gently from the back of song Fengwan's hand, causing her heart to jump.

The body is close, his lip is close to her ear almost.

Come to my room later

Is the pupil dilated in the late Song Dynasty?

Go to

To his room?

When she recovered, Fu Chen had already held the cup, and the old God sat down with nothing happening.

Josiyan had already come over, "what are you doing so late?"

"It's OK, it's OK!" Song Fengwan's heart leaps wildly, his fingers clenching the corners of his clothes, and he is at a loss.