Chapter 128

With Fu Chen's words, Song Feng couldn't stay in the evening. He felt uneasy and uneasy.

"Cousin, Third Master, I went to study first."

Don't wait for two people to speak, run to the second floor in a hurry.

Fu Shen chuckled and stepped two steps at a time, as if a devil was chasing her.

After the news broadcast, Fu Shen and Qiao Xiyan went back to their rooms to have a rest after watching the weather forecast.

Before dawn, Josie drove from Wu Su. She was very tired. After taking a bath, she went to the studio to find song Fengwan.

He didn't expect that Fu Chen would make a room for her to study. It was quiet and the atmosphere was good.

Selfishly, Fu Chen was not as cold-blooded as the outside world.

"The exam is coming next week. How are you doing?" Qiao Xiyan looked at Song Fengwan's sketch.

He knows how to draw, but he is not good at drawing.

When they polish and carve jade, they will trace the patterns in advance, mostly gods, Buddhas, spirits, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

"Not bad." Song Fengwan was not good at it and had no confidence in speaking.

"Just try your best, don't try too hard." Qiao Xiyan turned to look at the radiator on one side. "The art test is over. It's time for the school to take the test. Which art school are you going to take?"

"Beijing Academy of Fine Arts..."

"It's good to be near Wu Su's art academy. It's close to home." As soon as Qiao Xiyan heard that she mentioned the capital here, her brow slightly twisted, "the mountain is high and the water is far away, and there is no one to take care of. I don't trust you to come here to study."

"It's not that I don't know anyone, but the Third Master..." song Fengwan blurted out.

"Just what?"

"It's not an acquaintance." She faltered.

"What's the relationship between him and you? Why do people take care of you? How long have you been together and how well do you know each other

After hearing this, song Fengwan thought that his cousin was right.

It's no use bothering him if he's not related.

"Before, the Fu family felt that they owed you a debt and wanted to make up for it, but we couldn't push forward. We always bothered others." Josiyan's voice is serious and sincere.

"I know." Song Fengwan bit his lips, put down his carbon pen, and lost his interest in painting.

Her mobile phone vibrates twice, Fu Shen's information, she quickly hold the mobile phone in her hand, carefully unlock to check the message, for fear that Qiao Xiyan will see the content.

Josiyan was rubbing the radiator at the moment, and didn't notice what was wrong with her.

How long will it take? What time does it end? "

I have returned to my room

I'm waiting for you to come

Song Fengwan only felt that the palm of his hand was slightly hot, and returned a message.

I have to draw for a while, or would you like to rest early

Just now he kicked Fu Chen. He certainly won't let her off lightly.

More than ten seconds later, Fu Chen's message came back: "I'll wait for you as late as possible."

This is a bit ambiguous and charming. Song Fengwan carefully looked at the information several times, and his heart beat faster.

"Then you study hard. I'll go back to my room first, go to bed early, and don't stay up late." Josiyan didn't disturb her much, so he closed the door and left.

**

Song Fengwan was upset by Fu Chen's affairs. He went back to his room to find out the string of Buddhist beads before. He found a box and paper bag, packed it, checked it carefully, and then timidly walked to the door of Fu Chen's room.

She knocked cautiously and looked around from time to time for fear that someone would come.

Fu Chen was originally holding a video conference. Some time later, it will be Christmas and new year's day. The company will hold activities outside and have parties and dinners inside. We have to negotiate with him on all kinds of complicated matters.

Song Fengwan was guilty. Seeing that he didn't open the door for a long time, he was worried.

Josiyan also lives on this floor. If he suddenly opens the door and sees her go to Fu Chen's room in the middle of the night and find out about Fozhu, she will die.

"Third Master?" Song Fengwan pinched his throat and called him like a cat.

The tip of Fu Shen's tongue reaches the cheek, and the little girl is really anxious.

"I have some private matters to deal with. She can't wait for you to continue the discussion." He went straight down the line.

All the executives at the other end of the video were stunned.

She?

A woman's voice?

What's the meaning of Third Master's words? Can't wait?

what the fuck!

There's a lot of information.

Fu Chengang opens the room, song Fengwan stands at the door, wriggling and flustered.

"What's the matter? In such a hurry. " Fu Shen's eyes fell on the packing bag in her arms, and he was smiling.

"Let's go into the room and talk." Song Fengwan looked around his eyes, and the cat went under his arm.

Fu Shen smiles and closes the door. The humidifier in his room is still working. He understands the color and fog, and the fragrance is very emotional.

"I'm a thief. I'm sneaky. People who don't know think we're having an affair." Fu Chen's words made Song Feng's face white.

"Come on, what are you going to do about kicking me?" Fu Shen held his arms and watched.

Eyes are very pale, but with the heat of fire, fell on her, let her whole body nervous to fever, like a fever in general, brain hypoxia.

"Why don't you kick me twice?"

"Do you think it's appropriate?" Kick her twice? I dare say that.

"What else?"

"Then stand still." Fu Chen actually walked towards her.

It's really kicking. Song Fengwan blinked. He was stiff and didn't dare to move.

Fu Chen looked at her nervous little appearance, laughing in his heart, but his mouth was very hard.

When she saw that Fu Chen was about to lean over, she muttered in a low voice.

"You didn't tell me before that your sister kicked you, and I'm not the first one to kick you."

Fu Chen raised her eyelids. She's really brave recently. She kicked him and dared to talk back.

"Are you contradicting me? Question me? " Fu Shen raised his arm and raised his hand, as if to hit her.

Song Fengwan hugs the paper bag in his arms and stares at him. He is afraid, and his eyes are stubborn.

Just as Fu Chen's hand was about to fall, song Fengwan subconsciously closed his eyes and kicked people back, but the expected slap failed

She was butted on her forehead and pressed lightly.

When she opened her eyes, Fu Chen's index finger poked her forehead and bent over her waist. Her sight was level with her, and her face was flushed with breath.

"What are you afraid of? Do you really think I'll hit you?" With a low smile, his voice trembled and touched his heart.

"No... No." Song Fengwan did not dare to look at him.

"My elder sister is a member of her own family. If she kicked me, I'll admit it. Naturally, she won't be investigated. Do you also hope that I don't treat you as an outsider, but as a member of my own family?"

Or

Be my man.