Chapter 136

When song Fengwan came over, Fu Chen had already helped her fasten her belt. She quickly put her hand on the knot and said thanks in a dull voice.

"Thank you."

Fu Chen drew back his arm, clenched his fist with his fingers, relaxed twice, and was sweating.

He wanted to be close to her, next to her, but he also knew that at this moment, the relationship between the two people, close to an inch, caused a fire, and finally had to put out by himself.

"Do you still watch a dream of Red Mansions?" Fu Chen changed the topic, his voice was dry and hoarse, blowing on her side face, which made her tense.

"Well." Song Feng nodded his head in a soft voice.

"I'll get it for you." Fu Chen supported the bookshelf with one hand, leaned forward, pressed her back, took down the book and handed it to her.

Song Fengwan took the book and was ready to leave, but Fu Chen reached out and stopped her.

"Don't be so good in the future. It's dangerous to smash it down." Fu Chen was staring at her red face and her voice was dumb.

Song Fengwan holds the book and nods gently, like a frightened rabbit.

"Still angry?" Fu Chen's action is very domineering, Leng is not allowed to go out.

"No

"I've been avoiding me lately." Fu Chen arched his back and drew his face closer. His black eyes were staring at her. There was a flash of fire in his pupils, which made her chest hot and swollen.

"I'm not avoiding you." It is clear that he is too busy recently, so although they live under the same roof, they meet very few times.

Why is this man always a thief.

Last time in the snow field is also, it is clear that he robbed his first kiss, also let himself compensate a string of beads?

"Didn't you hate me for threatening you in my room that night?" Fu Shen's voice seemed to jump out of his chest. It was low and heavy. The ending was gorgeous and attractive. His breath was slightly hot and provocative.

"I......" don't wait for song Fengwan to speak, only hear "pa --".

Then came Duan Linbai's scream.

Duan Linbai's pupil dilated, lying trough? He heard something!

"Something happened to brother Duan!" Song Fengwan pointed to the back of Fu Chen and said, "go and have a look."

She pushed Fu Chen away and was about to run.

Fu Chen grabbed her arm, pressed her back to the bookshelf, leaned over and said in a low voice, "I'm talking to you. Do you still care about others?"

"No, he..." song Fengwan's brain is a little blank. Looking at his eyes, they are black and bright, and the fingers around her arms are strong. She is inexplicably weak.

"Answer my question, hate me?"

"No Song Fengwan just felt that Fu Chen was not as indifferent and heartless as the hearsay. In her heart, she was no longer a character code, but a living person.

"Well, that's good." Fu Chen got a satisfactory answer, released her hand and gave her a smile.

Bright as light.

Song Fengwan's heart beats suddenly out of control and disorderly, thump and move, holding the book to escape to his side.

Does she really feel aggrieved about that and hate him?

Not at all.

Duan Linbai is sitting on the bed rubbing his nose. Just now he was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he heard Fu Shen's words, he felt tight and his fingers loosened, and his face was smashed by the mobile phone.

It really hurts.

Fortunately, the nose is real, otherwise it will collapse.

This shameless beast, openly molesting minors, what was the last time in his room?

He is a living man, ignoring him and flirting directly?

That's too much.

Fu Chen took a book at will and sat on the empty bed between them. He was in a good mood.

Don't you hate it?

I like some of them.

**

Just a few minutes later, two technicians came in, a man and a woman in uniform, about 30 years old.

At the beginning, he soaked his feet and massaged the soles of his feet. When he pressed some acupoints, it really hurt. Song Fengwan shrank, pulled the sheets, gritted his teeth and was embarrassed to cry.

Fu Chen took the book, but always looked at her with a faint smile.

It's Duan Lin Bai on the other side.

From time to time, the words "comfortable" and "cool" appear. Shifang and Qianjiang are at the door. The sound insulation is not good, and someone cheers.

Shifang whispered, "is this a massage? People who don't know think they're calling. "

Qianjiang still cold face, just tight fists just, don't understand why his third master will have such a friend.

Fu Chen turns his head and stares at Duan Linbai. He immediately closes his mouth?

You can't yell twice. You stare at him and threaten him.

**

Song Fengwan finished the foot massage and pressed her body again. The female technician knew that she was young and was afraid that she would not be able to be looked at. She pulled up the curtain of the middle partition. Even so, she didn't know how to cooperate. She was stiff and twisted.

"Try to relax yourself. Don't be nervous. Just give it to me." The massage Master said with a smile.

The man pressed her back for a while, and then stretched her.

"You are very soft."

"I learned dance for a few years as a child." Qiao Aiyun thinks that learning dance can improve her temperament, but she is not interested in it, and then she gradually abandoned it.

"The skin is white and tender. A little girl is good. She's clean and beautiful without applying anything."

Fu Chen couldn't see it, so he could only read. After hearing this, he looked up and saw someone grinning at himself.

I wish I could throw a book in someone's face.

**

After the massage, after a short rest, three people came out of the foot bath city. There is a night market near here. Although it is under control, there are still a lot of barbecue stalls after 10 pm.

Song Fengwan is really hungry. Duan Linbai proposes to have a barbecue. She immediately looks at Fu Chen, pitiful.

"What do you think he does? It's my treat. If he doesn't, I'll take you home later. " Duan Linbai hums coldly.

"Let's go." Fu Chen raised his hand and pulled the scarf up an inch to cover his mouth and nose. "It's windy and cold."

Duan Linbai was blinded tonight.

Night market is very close to here, three people walking, someone quietly close to Fu Chen, "Fu three, little sister-in-law waist thin body soft, you can be blessed."

Fu Chen a cold eye shot in the past, "if you die unnaturally, it is absolutely because of more words."

Duan Lin Bai rubbed his fingers, as if I didn't make you happy. It's heartless.

At the moment, a car is parked not far away, and a pair of venomous eyes are staring at Song Fengwan, with an expression of ferocity.

Fingers suddenly force, nail broken, blood beads slowly out.

How can she make Fu Shen look at her differently.