Chapter 146

Qiao Xiyan and Duan Linbai are on the breakfast table, cold eyes stare small eyes, speechless strange.

Song Fengwan on the other side has knocked on the door of the small study.

"Come in." Fu Shen's voice is dumb.

When Song Feng pushed the door in late Song Dynasty, Fu Chen was sitting at the desk copying scriptures. The copper stove cigarette holder was burning aloes, and the smoke was slowly and straight up. Today, he was listening to the drunken concubine, and the voice of Dan was gentle. hand

"Third master."

Fu Chen looked up at her. She was wearing a light cyan dress, revealing a section of scallion white leg, shoulder length design, delicate clavicle, hanging a red rope, chasing Yu Ruyi, the size of thumb cap. From the end, we can see that the workmanship is fine, not ordinary.

Song Fengwan rubbed his pocket and thought about how to open his mouth. He was inexplicably embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Fu Chen put down his pen, took up the thermos cup on one side and drank water.

"Is..." the sound of Peking Opera reverberates around the beam, her voice is small, almost swallowed up.

"You need to be so far away from me?"

Fu Chen picks eyebrows. Can he eat her?

Song Fengwan stepped forward a few steps, went to Fu Chen, took out the box in his pocket and handed it to him, "last time I broke your Buddhist beads, I'll give it to you with my birthday present."

Fu Chen put down the cup and took it with both hands.

Know to prepare birthday gift for him, calculate this wench has conscience.

"Happy birthday." Song Feng's voice was low in the evening, and he always felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Fu Chen was holding the box with warm palms. He bent down to look at her, and the whole face came to her naturally.

"No Song Fengwan was just afraid to look him in the eye.

I had a spring dream again yesterday, and I was ashamed to think of it.

Third master Fu is arrogant and abstinent. In her heart, she is different from ordinary people, and she

He's been tarnished in his dreams again and again.

Thinking of this, song Fengwan was ashamed.

"Look at me." Fu Shen's voice was a little lower, because he stayed up late and was a little hoarse.

As soon as song Fengwan raised his eyes, he found that the distance between them was very close. With a smile on his lips, he looked at him seriously, as if he could drown people.

"Can I have a wish for my birthday?" His breath was light and shallow, and it fell on her face, a little itchy.

"Me?" What can she satisfy him?

Fu Shen nodded.

"Shout first, brother three." He coaxed her in a low voice.

He cried last night, and his heart was tender.

Song Fengwan thought about his birthday. He was the biggest one today. He bit his lower lip and cried, "third brother --"

She is a southerner. Her voice is sweet and tender, with the flavor of Wu Nong's soft language. Her ending is soft, like a hook, which makes people itch.

"I'm obedient this time." Fu Chen reached out and rubbed her hair. His hands were thick and warm. He rubbed the top of her hair, crispy and numb.

Song Feng's ears were red with blood in the late Song Dynasty.

Fu Chen just laughed, "do you want to learn today?"

"I hurt my hand. I can't hold the pen." Song Fengwan was injured in his right hand, which was not serious. He always took great pains to get things.

"Although the skin is bleeding, it's almost recovered a few days before the exam. It won't affect your play."

"Well." Song Fengwan is also worried about this. After listening to him, he is a little more down-to-earth.

"My birthday wish is to go out with me today."

Song Fengwan wanted to ask something more. Fu Chen had closed the Scriptures and said, "let's go and have dinner."

Is he going to take her to the old house today?

Why did he take her on a blind date?

**

After breakfast, Duan Linbai didn't have a good rest yesterday. He went upstairs to make up for his sleep. Qiao Xiyan wanted to polish the stone he had just bought and didn't eat lunch. Fu Chen said he would take song Fengwan out. He immediately nodded.

Qiao Xiyan also knows that Fu Shen's birthday today may lead him back to his old house. He can't take care of song Fengwan today. If Fu Shen takes care of him, there will be no big problem.

Song Feng went back to the house in the evening and cleaned up. He wore a white down jacket and went out with his bag on his back.

Looking at Fu Shen's shirt, dark sweater, vest, dark tie, and a black long windbreaker, he is tall and has long legs.

Sure enough, going on a blind date is different.

Dressed so formally.

"Let's go." Fu Chen glanced at her, but she dressed casually.

Last time we had a meal and watched a movie, we didn't have to prepare in advance. The movie was not well chosen. This time we went out, it was the first date in the real sense. Naturally, he attached great importance to it.

Dating, there's always a sense of ritual.

Song Feng went out with him in the evening, only to find that there were only two of them. Fu Shen drove, but Shifang and Qianjiang didn't follow.

"Just the two of us?"

"How many people do you want to go out?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

When song Fengwan shakes her head, Fu Chen has helped her open the car door, and the gentleman is considerate.

That's right. It's no use taking those two people for a blind date.

Fu Xinhan wagged his tail to follow him. He was about to climb on the bus, but he was scared by Fu Shen's eyes and ran back to the kennel.

**

When the car came to a fork in the road, Fu Shen made a direction, and the car sped in the opposite direction of Fu's courtyard.

"Not going to the old house?"

"Who told you I was going back?" Fu Chen looked at her with a smile.

"Granny Fu didn't ask you to go back a few days ago. She asked you to..."

"I told her not to go back. It's just the two of us today." He looked at the front with a lazy look, but his voice showed a different kind of determination.

Song Fengwan's heart leaps wildly. Looking out of the window, he seems to have a fever.

When you come out alone with her on your birthday, normal people will think more. Duan Linbai is also at home. When you listen to his usual voice, Fu Chen is also a friend, but only comes out with her?

"Granny Fu is not angry if she doesn't go back for her birthday?"

"The terms have been agreed." Fu Chen will not say clearly what the conditions are.

Fu's old house at the moment

Because of Fu Shen's birthday, the old lady made some noodles by herself. Kneading noodles is a hard work. After a few busy times, she felt that her arms were weak.

"The third one really doesn't come back for dinner?" Mr. Fu, wearing presbyopic glasses, paced the living room. "I don't go home on my birthday. I don't know what I'm busy with!"

"He said something happened." The old lady was not arrogant when she was promised.

Although Fu Chen has always been disobedient and has his own opinions since he was a child, he abides by his promise and never goes back on his promise.

"I don't have the time to go home and have a meal?" Fu laoleng hum, "no, I have to give him a call."

"Fight for what!" The old lady patted a dough on the panel and said, "the third man may be busy. What are you urging? Now young people love to get together with friends on their birthday. Only when you let him go out can you get in touch with the girl and find me a daughter-in-law to come back!"

"Ah --" Fu laoleng snorted, "when that boy made a promise with you at that time, I felt that he was insidious."

"What's the trick?"

"He's never in a fight that he's not sure of. He'll be so reckless in his life. I'm afraid he has a goal and is ready to take the girl down in a year."

Ginger is old and spicy.

"Nonsense, you don't know who he usually contacts."

"Even if he has a situation, he won't tell you." Mr. Fu hummed softly.

"It's better to have a situation. Give him time to talk with others. Little girl, what do you always call for? It's boring."

Fu Laoyi's face is muddled. Is he boring?

Sure enough, my son is more important than him.

He shouldn't have agreed to her. He was so old that he almost lost half his life. The three children in front of him were all poorly raised, which was painful to the heart.

**

On the other side

Fu Chen took song Fengwan to a large shopping mall. The temperature in the capital was low, and it was not suitable for outdoor activities. As soon as the car stopped, he took a mobile phone from the dark grid to her.

"Third Master?"

"Your mobile phone can't be repaired. I bought you a new one. The mobile phone card is the same as before, and the information calls are all in."

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, but it was the same style she used before, but it was a brand new machine.

Why don't you buy yourself a mobile phone, which is not the latest model, but the style of three or four years ago?

Sure enough, the more money you have, the more money you have.

"I'll give you the money later."

"No, take it. It's not worth much."

Song Fengwan pouts her lips, thinking that he doesn't lack the money, and doesn't go on. She turns on her mobile phone, but it hasn't been used and needs to be set. She tosses for a few minutes, and Fu Shen just looks at her.

It's not a lack of money.

It's just that he feels comfortable with the uniform equipment.

**

When they got to the shopping mall, they stuck in lunch time and ate a little. Fu Shen proposed to go to the cinema. On other people's birthday, she came out to eat and drink. Song Fengwan nodded.

A little more, no one at all.

She thought Fu's film would be a blockbuster, just like last time. She didn't expect it to be a remake of "chinchilla". She had seen it several times before, but now she still feels warm and beautiful.

Just half way through the movie, she suddenly felt a heavy shoulder

Shaking his head, he found that Fu Shen was sleeping on her shoulder.

His body is very heavy, half pressure over, song Fengwan feel the body is very heavy, "Third Master?"

He seemed to have fallen asleep and did not move at all.

Song Fengwan tries to hold his head and push him over, but he doesn't think it's safe. What if he gets angry.

Her fingers hanging in the air, looking at Fu Chen, still hesitant, never dare to start.

His coat was on one side, shirt and vest, thin and proud.

She also took off her coat, a sweater with a straight collar. The collar was long and thin, and the shoulder side was exposed. His breath, like warm wind, made her shoulders itch.

She looked at him with a slanting head. She was very beautiful. Her eyebrows and eyes were long and thin, her nose was very high, her facial features were not as deep and three-dimensional as those of foreigners, her edges were soft, and she was indifferent to the world.

The skin seems to be good too

Song Fengwan reaches out his hand and touches his face. It feels very good.

She couldn't help poking twice more.

Let you threaten me last time, let you block me in the door, let me call your brother, shameless, let you scare Fu Xinhan, inhuman

She poked until she looked down

Fu Shen's lips are thin and slightly warped.

Inexplicably sexy.

She reached out and touched it carefully, her heart beating wildly.

It's soft and hot.

Just as she drew back her hand, Fu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, which made her stiff.

"Third... Third master."

"You..." Fu Chen straightened up slightly and looked at her.

One is stiff, the other is chuckling.

But the shoulders are still close to each other. It seems that there is a fire going up, and it's getting hotter and hotter.

"How fast is your heart beating when you watch a chinchilla movie?"

Song Fengwan was scared by him. He just did something wrong. He was guilty.

"Do I have one?"

"Well, it's still very hot."

Four eyes opposite, Song Feng late heart tremble, don't dare to talk.

"I've seen what you sent me. The Buddha beads are compensation, and you made up the tassels below?"

"Well, for the first time, it's a little rough."

"The lotus stone..."

When Fu Chen saw the gift, he knew why song Fengwan was wearing a carving knife.

"That's a birthday present. It's not very expensive. Don't give it up."

"Late..." Fu Chen suddenly approached her, and her breath fell on her ears, which made her shiver.

"What?" She dodged to the side.

Just talk. Why come here all of a sudden.

"Do you like me?"

When song Fengwan heard this, his head was a little short of oxygen and suffocated, and his pretty face was bleeding from behind his ears.

My heart is burning and my whole body is burning.

Her mouth trembled, watching the people in front of her getting closer and closer, breathing closer

"Furong stone stands for love, you give me this, is all hint?"

Song Fengwan's head exploded in an instant.

Furong stone is famous for its powder crystal, beautiful color and tender water. In Qiao's jade shop, this stone is the best seller. She also thinks it's good-looking. It's always right to think about giving gifts. She doesn't know what the meaning is.

"No, I don't dare to think of you too much." Song Fengwan saw his serious face and almost cried.

The palms are sweaty and dare not move.

In her heart is a stone, but someone has it as a matter of commitment.

Fu Shen lifted his eyelids

I'd like you to think about me.