Chapter 144

The bedroom is quiet and deep. Apart from the slight hum of the humidifier, Fu Shen can only hear the strong heartbeat in his ear.

It's pounding.

He sat on the edge of the bed, half tilted, afraid of pressing her, slightly hanging over her, his clothes rubbing against the quilt, close to her lips

Fingers clasp her, afraid to touch the wound on her hand, caress her wrist.

Breathing entanglement.

He carefully touched her lips, holding, sucking, but did not dare to be too bold

Her lips smelled of potion.

But he felt like the entrance made fluid.

"Well --" Song Feng was aware of some pressure in the evening, and his body twisted uneasily.

Fu Chen suddenly straightened up for fear that she would open her eyes and see herself like this.

She moved her body, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly she opened her mouth and cried

"Third brother"

Fu Shen breathed, and his eyes seemed to be resting on the river of stars, black and bright

"Wanwan, what do you call me?" Fu Chen reached out and pinned a wisp of hair on the side of her face behind her ears. His eyes fell on her small earlobe and rubbed it twice.

It's small and round, and it feels great.

Song Fengwan felt his ears itching and could not help whining in protest.

Fu Chen could not bear it. Her voice was delicate and weak. His heart was trembling when she heard him. Because he was wrapped in a quilt and his face was red, his throat was slippery

"Wanwan, you've provoked me..."

Before his words were heard, he suddenly lowered his head, bit her lower lip with a little bit of force, pushed his teeth open, and got in with the tip of his tongue

Song Fengwan felt that he was too hot. In his dream, the man seemed to be more and more angry. He was next to her, his brain was dizzy, his body seemed to lose weight, and the earth was shaking.

The body is soft, numb and weightless

Mom, I may be too sick to breathe.

Fu Chen had tasted the taste and knew that Song Feng didn't wake up in the evening, so he was more and more aggressive. He put the tip of his tongue against her and called out the candy

Sweet orange flavor.

At this moment, a few barks of dogs came from outside. Fu Shen frowned and pulled away abruptly, followed by Duan Linbai's voice.

"Come on, come on, chase me..."

"Lying trough, when you're not weaned, I'm the one who serves you. You want to bite me. Come on, you dare to bite me. I'll kill you."

"You stupid dog!"

……

Fu Shen held his fingers tightly and his face was not worried.

And song Fengwan was bitten by him. He was half asleep and half awake. Now he was scared by the sound outside and woke up directly

She opened her eyes suddenly, and Fu Chen's face caught her off guard.

She breathed, lifted her heart, and her eyes drifted away, thinking of the fragrant beauty in her dream.

Subconsciously bit bit a small mouth, flustered, nervous, small face red and red.

Fu Chen stares at her mouth and makes a secret decision.

One day, he will have to have a good taste.

"Third Master, why are you here?" When she spoke, the pungent smell of Huoxiang Zhengqi water came to her face, and she subconsciously wriggled the sugar in her mouth.

I just fell asleep after taking the medicine. Now my mouth is really

It stinks.

She held on to one hand, trying to half sit up.

"I left you alone just now because I had something urgent to deal with." Fu Shen stretched out his hand to pull the pillow on the side and put it on her back waist. His fingers politely held her one inch position on her waist to help her adjust her sitting posture.

"Nothing." Her voice is a little hoarse and her voice is even more soft.

"Still want to throw up?"

She shook her head, always feel that the dream is too real, her lips wet hot, seems to be stained with a layer of not belong to her breath.

This dream seems too real.

"Hungry or not?"

Fu Chen said this. She glanced at the electronic clock at the head of the bed and found that it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. After the accident, she vomited for half a night. She couldn't afford to eat.

"I don't have much appetite."

"You sleep, I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat." Fu Chen helped her to press down her feet and got up to leave.

Song Fengwan frowned. Since he had decided to help her find food, why did he ask her if she was hungry.

When Fu Chen was about to leave, he took out his mobile phone from his hand and handed it to her. "Your mobile phone is broken. I'll ask someone to buy you a new one. You can play with it first."

In order to facilitate her study, there is no TV in her bedroom, so it's boring for her to wait.

"No..." song Fengwan didn't dare to play with his mobile phone.

"The password is 181011." Fu Chen gave her his mobile phone and turned away.

Song Fengwan holds the mobile phone, which still has a wisp of warmth. She is bored when she sits by the bed. She hesitates for a while and reaches for the mobile phone. The screen lights up and the wallpaper comes with the system.

She shrunk her fingers. Anyway, it was Fu Chen who gave it to her. She would brush the news for a while and not read anything else.

After unlocking, the wallpaper jumped out and made her jump.

Black words on a white background, four lines of poetry.

A sleeping day,

Your hair is crumpled by the night.

I'm upset by you

All night.

Song Fengwan repeatedly tasted these two poems, his heart was slightly hot, but it seemed that there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

Just look at these sentences, it's like a love poem.

What's in the third master's heart?

When he remembered that the old lady was going to give him a blind date, he resisted coldly. Song Fengwan bit his lip. Did he have someone he liked long ago? That's why he resisted contact with other members of the opposite sex.

Her heart was sour and swollen. When she recovered, the screen dimmed, and she never touched her cell phone again.

**

At the moment, Fu Chen just went downstairs and saw Duan Linbai teasing the dog with a thick thread ball.

"Come on, you stupid dog."

Fu Xinhan couldn't get the toy, so he circled around him. Seeing Fu Shen coming, he quickly ran over with his tail wagging and fawning.

"Fu San, I don't think Fu Xinhan is as cute as he was when he was a child. How do you raise a dog? You are so stupid."

"You chose the dog, didn't you?" Fu Shen lifted his eyelids and went directly into the kitchen.

"Ah Qiu --" Duan Lin Bai sneezed suddenly, "I'll go. I won't catch a cold again."

"If you have a cold, go home early and don't infect me."

Duan Linbai was so angry that he rushed over and argued with him, "I have a cold because of who. You don't know. As a brother, you don't care about your body. You have to throw it when you use it. You still have no conscience."

"You want me to hold you? How do you take the medicine? " Fu Shen rummaged in the kitchen for a long time and finally knew where the rice was.

Duan Linbai has a picture of YY in his mind.

Fu Chen gave him medicine, and let him die.

"You cook?"

"Do you want to eat?" Fu Chen looked at him askew.

"Good." Duan Linbai ran to the sofa and waited for dinner.

Uncle Nian saw that Fu Chen was going to cook food. He went to help, but he refused. Based on his experience, he panned rice, put water into the pot, plugged in electricity, and cooked porridge.

Considering that song Fengwan was ill and wanted to be light and nutritious, he wanted to fry seasonal vegetables.

Duan Linbai knew that he couldn't cook, so he was afraid that he would poison himself. He even stared at the kitchen door for a while. Although the method was unfamiliar, the cut food was standard, non-toxic and harmless, so he waited at ease.

Soon Fu Shen put a plate of vegetables on the table.

Duan Linbai couldn't help but feel happy. He took a big mouthful of it and almost didn't kill it.

"Fu San, you don't need money for salt, do you?"

Fu Shen frowned and said nothing.

Fu Xinhan wagged his tail and lay down at the table. Duan Linbai also picked a vegetable leaf and put it in front of him. He sniffed it. He didn't want to start.

"Ha ha, you see, Goubuli, your dog doesn't eat, you let me eat one?"

"I didn't mean to give it to you."

"What did you say?" Duan Linbai took warm water from one side and gargled.

"It's for wanwan. You're just trying the dishes." His tone was serious and upright.

"Cough --" Duan Linbai was choked by tea.

I really want to beat the hell out of it.

Treat him like a mouse?

Her daughter-in-law's taste buds are expensive, so he's not worth it?

He doesn't know how many little girls on the Internet treat him as a baby and want to sleep with him.

**

But the porridge is soft and glutinous. Uncle Nian helped to fry the vegetables, and Fu Chen took them upstairs.

Push the door in, see song Fengwan hanging head in a daze.

"Eat."

Song Fengwan hurt a hand. Fu Chen didn't wait for her to speak, so he took a spoon and scooped some porridge to his mouth.

"What are you doing? Eat. "

"Well." She answered faintly, looking listless.

Fu Chen thought that she was not feeling well. He gave her a mouthful of porridge and she drank it. It was very clever.

After dinner, Song Feng got into bed in the evening, half of his face covered by the quilt, as if he was going to sleep.

Fu Chen frowned slightly, thinking that she was still thinking about what happened in the underground garage. After watching her for a long time, she sent the dishes downstairs without disturbing her.

Shifang sorted out the minutes of the morning meeting and handed them to him. Fu Shen made a cup of tea and went to her room with the documents.

Song Fengwan has been wrapped up in a quilt and sleepy.

Even when he came in and called her, he didn't wake up for a moment.

**

It's a long winter night. It's more than five o'clock. It's chilly. It's already dark outside.

Fu Chen sat in her room for two or three hours. When he arrived at the dinner point, he called her to get up to eat and take medicine. She asked and wrapped up the quilt, but she didn't pay attention to him.

He didn't know how to coax her into swallowing two pills.

She turned over and turned her back to him.

It wasn't until more than ten o'clock in the night that Fu Chen finished the work at hand. Seeing that she was so sleepy that he didn't pay any attention to him.

His heart under micro motion, simply close clothes lie down beside her, across the quilt, gently around her waist.

Be careful not to wake her up.

It's like being a thief.

He always takes advantage of others' danger and takes advantage of others. He is just like a hooligan.

**

Duan Lin Bai is a night owl. After dinner, he swipes his microblog for an hour or two, opens the game, and plays two games of chicken eating. It's cold and dry. He licks his lips and is ready to go downstairs to get something to drink.

It's half past one in the morning.

There were only a few dim yellow wall lamps in the living room. He lowered his voice and went to the refrigerator to look for them for a long time. "Biluochun, Longjing, Baicha..."

what the fuck?

No drinks?

Finally, he pulled out a box of yogurt. He inserted a straw and took a big drink. Suddenly, he noticed something strange at the door.

It seems that someone is opening the door.

Duan Linbai licked the corner of his mouth, but did not dare to make a sound.

Fu Chen's home is a fingerprint code lock. He listens to the click of keys from outside, and then the prompt sound of wrong code.

Shit!

Which thief, in the middle of the night, actually came here to steal? The security guards of Fu Chen's family are all asleep?

He swallowed, looked around, picked up the vase and crept to the door.

The man tried the code several times. Duan Linbai said, "Damn, if you dare to come in, I'll blow your dog's head.".

It's not easy to unlock the code lock, but the man tried it several times. Suddenly, he heard the door lock wiggling and opened it with a "bang -".

A chill swept in, Duan Linbai shivered, lifted the vase and hit the man at the door.

"I'll kill you, you little thief!"

It was too dark outside. The man was wearing a long black down jacket against the light. He watched Duan Lin Bai come to his face. He was stunned for a second and stepped back two steps.

"You dare to hide, come here to steal, eat bear heart leopard gall..." Duan Linbai smashed the vase at him.

The man dodged.

But the next second

A dazzling cold light seems to break a hole in the thick night, breaking through the wind

Against his neck.

"Don't move."

The man's voice was low. When he spoke, he could clearly smell the smell of smoke. The light on the porch was dim. Duan felt the cold touch on his neck

This is a knife.

He looked up and looked at the man in front of him, tall and cold.

Eyes as deep as the sea.

What's so special about today's thieves? They are so arrogant and bold. They rob families and houses. They don't even wear masks?

You're good-looking, and you're a thief?

He almost forgot that this kind of Desperado must have a sharp weapon to defend himself.

Grandma, you'd better not fall into my hands!