Chapter 130

"How about calling me third brother?"

The voice came from behind, with a deep voice. The breath was hot and humid. If there was a thin lip, it seemed that there was no ear lobe.

A single spark started a prairie fire, and her body was half crisp.

The human figure blocks the light, confines her in a side dim small circle, the body is close, ambiguous very.

Third brother?

The first reaction in her heart was that she was shameless.

Song Fengwan selfishly treats him as his elder brother?

She usually does not call his uncle, that is, she was asked about the relationship by the police at the police station. She only said it was her uncle when she ran into a classmate in the snow field. After those two times, Fu Shen's face was not very good.

Especially in the snow field, the first kiss that night was taken away.

It's hard to be a crime, but the root of the disaster is still self failure.

Men also care about age?

"Third Master..." song Fengwan turned around and Fu Chen moved back half an inch.

It was still the posture of imprisoning her, but she didn't dare to move forward boldly, restrained and ambiguous. Fu Chen always had a good sense of propriety in this respect.

"You call brother Duan Linbai very intimate. When you come to me, only you are left?"

"I respect you." His fingers are still against the door, encircling her, song Fengwan has nowhere to escape.

"With respect, but without intimacy?" Fu Chen looks at her, he is not as good as Duan Linbai?

Song Fengwan looks up at him and gets close to him?

"Third Master, I..."

When she was about to open her mouth, there was a strong knock on the door.

The door was knocked and trembled slightly. Every time I slammed the door, it was like someone's heart. It was very difficult to breathe.

"Third Master, I'm sorry to disturb you again." It's still josiyan.

Song Fengwan almost wants to cry. Her cousin usually does things cleanly. How can he be sticky this time.

"Anything else?" Fu Chen likes to see her so helpless and flustered. Feng's eyes are full of steam. He looks at him pitifully and makes his heart soft.

"No way to get in?"

Fu Chen's finger suddenly fell on the door handle. Song Fengwan was quick eyed, and immediately hugged his arm and shook his head.

"Well, it's inconvenient. You can speak directly."

Josiyan's eyebrows are picked. This man is really strange like a rumor. He's been here for the second time, and he even threw himself at the door. It's not polite.

"Well, I'll take you back later in a few days. If you have time these days, I'll treat you to dinner." Qiao Xiyan just thought of purchasing jade and forgot about it.

For a temporary invitation, Fu Chen may not be free, but he will feel that he has no intention to invite him to dinner.

"Eat..." Fu Shen looked at the person who was holding his arm, attached to her ear, deliberately lowered her voice, "shout third brother?"

The hot and humid air was blowing in her ears.

The heat made her heart tingle.

Song Fengwan fingers hard, the strength seems to pinch his arm swollen.

In such a critical moment, this man has time to threaten her?

It's shameless to be old.

"Third Master?" Josiyan, unable to respond for a long time, called out again.

"Cry?" Fu Chen forced her on purpose. How to treat him as an elder all the time? He had to change his mind, so that he could start later.

I don't know whether she was nervous or angry. Song Fengwan's face turned red. She had been riding a tiger and wanted to struggle for a while. Now she's OK. She was found dead.

"Don't you call me to open the door?" Fu Chen was still breathing in her ear.

Song Fengwan had no choice but to hook his fingers at him. Fu Shen leaned over and her ears were close to her lips. In fact, it was no big deal to call him. She was always good at judging the situation.

But at the moment, the heart is trembling, the heart palpitations suffocate, but some can't shout out.

"Third Master..." Qiao Xiyan was speechless. In the middle of his speech, he was silent.

Fu Chengang is about to straighten up and open his mouth. Song Fengwan reaches for his collar, and his soft lips are pressing on his ear

"Three... Three brothers."

The little girl's voice was trembling, soft and tender, especially tender and angry.

Lips warm, sweet breath, blowing in his ear side.

Half of his body was numb.

The tip of Fu Shen's tongue was against his cheek, his throat was sliding, and half of his body seemed to be on fire

I want to kiss her.

"Yes, I'm free recently. I'll see your schedule." Fu Chen straightens up and answers Qiao Xiyan.

"Then you have a rest. Excuse me." Josiyan got the answer and turned away.

Fu Chen is satisfied and doesn't tease song Fengwan any more. Instead, he sits beside the bed. Song Fengwan feels embarrassed and stands in the same place, blushing and kneeling.

"Not tired to stand? Sit here and talk? " Fu Chen patted his side.

Song Fengwan's face is red. Go to bed to chat?

"I'm not tired, since I have promised the Third Master..." song Fengwan said. He came into contact with Fu Chen's slightly dark eyes, and then turned around, "I promise your request, and you should keep your promise. We know these things, and we won't mention them again, and don't threaten me."

"We'll settle everything in private, and you can't say it in front of my cousin. Let alone threaten me with these things. "

"I'm very committed. Don't worry." Fu Chen felt that this title was deeply in his heart. He was just teasing her. How could he be willing to see her scolded by Qiao Xiyan.

"I'll go back to my room first. Good night." Song Feng ran out like a runaway, and didn't even close the door for him.

Fu Shen, with a low smile, got up and closed the door. His mind was filled with song Fengwan's sweet voice. He raised his hand and touched his ear, which was burning hot.

A "three brothers" really makes people feel numb.

He slipped his Adam's apple twice, got up and went into the bathroom.

It took more than ten minutes to rush out. It's really playing with fire.

But contentment is also a good dream.

**

The next day, because he wanted to borrow a car for Qiao Xiyan, when song Fengwan came downstairs, he saw the two people sitting on the sofa watching the morning news.

"Good morning, cousin."

Fu Shen lifted his eyelids. Fu Xinhan lay on his lap and let him knead the soft meat on his neck. Yu Guang glanced at her, expecting something from the bottom of his heart.

Song Feng gave her a smile and Jiao didi called.

"Good morning, uncle."

Fu Shen's fingertips subconsciously forced Fu Xinhan to jump off the sofa, eight feet away from him.

He's going to strangle the dog?