Chapter 155

Song Feng went back to his room to take a nap in the evening. He was reading all the time and was about to take an exam. He was nervous.

In the evening, josiyan came to tell her that she was going out to eat in the evening.

It's snowing in the north, and many expressways are still blocked. Depending on the road conditions, she will return to Yuncheng in the next two days, so that she can pack her luggage when she is free.

"So fast?"

"You will have an exam in a few days, but you are not in a hurry. My aunt has called twice to urge me. There is an exam center in Yuncheng, and many students have gone to prepare in advance. The hotels around are full."

"Well." Song Fengwan whispered.

"Pack up and go out to dinner later."

Josiyan took a deep look at her. He didn't want to send her before, but now he can't bear it? How do you feel?

If you look at the examination time, you can always postpone it for two days. Josiyan is really tired of being knocked by the pregnant wooden fish.

If he is twenty years younger, he will definitely beat this boy. It's not decent to care with another child at this age.

It's very annoying to knock wooden fish and read Buddhist scriptures.

The little monk is afraid to attack him.

The main reason is that he destroyed a piece of jade, which made him feel depressed.

**

It snowed heavily last night. The snow on the road was cleared, the heavy snow melted, and the cold wind made people shiver.

Song Fengwan looks at her mobile phone and realizes that tonight is Christmas Eve and tomorrow is Christmas. Her cousin asks her to go home.

It's not interesting at all.

When can he find her a cousin if he goes on like this?

Thinking about the festival, she specially wore a red sweater and a white down jacket and went downstairs.

Fu Chen and Qiao Xiyan are sitting on the same sofa, watching CCTV news channel, occasionally talking, also discussing current affairs and politics, boring and boring.

Huaisheng squatted on the ground, pulling Fu Xinhan's face.

The dog not only has a lot of meat on his body, but also has a round face. After eating so many good things, he even dares to grab his steamed bread.

Just as he wanted to slap it again, he quickly drew back his hand.

Meditate in my heart: Buddha, my disciple is guilty. As a monk, he should be merciful and should not be so vengeful. Even if he is a dog, he should be merciful and should not discriminate. He should care for all living beings

He finished reading and gently stroked the dog's head.

Fu Xinhan bared his teeth, which made him a little afraid.

**

Four people drive away, the place is Qiao Xiyan on-line choice, a flavor restaurant, do Beijing special dishes.

After entering the box, he ordered four dishes and a pickled mutton hot pot. Qiao Xiyan ordered hot red bean juice for song Fengwan and Huaisheng.

Huaisheng holds the cup and sips it.

"Drink?" Qiao Xiyan looks at Fu Shen.

"I believe in Buddhism and give up drinking."

Josiyan only ordered a pot of hot wine for himself. Tonight he wanted to thank Fu Chen. He couldn't replace wine with tea, which seemed insincere.

Song Feng drank red bean juice in the evening, but he was still in the bottom of his heart.

What? Quit drinking.

This big swindler, you clearly drink and eat meat, but also close to women.

If it hadn't been for that time, you would have been cheated.

Cousin wants to have a drink with you. What are you pretending to be!

"Late, what do you think I'll do?" Fu Chen suddenly moved his eyes to her, as if he could see through her.

This wench is not sure to scold herself in her heart.

"Sister, do you really want to go?" Huaisheng bit his lip, "don't you say you will accompany me? Why did you leave when I just arrived? "

"It's important for my sister to go home for the exam."

"Did you come back after the test?"

Josiyan raised her eyebrows.

What's the matter with the little monk?

"This..." song Fengwan said with a smile, "after the exam, I have other exams to prepare, I think I will be very busy."

"I heard those elder martial brothers say that the women at the foot of the mountain are good-looking, but I can't believe what they say. The more beautiful a woman is, the more deceptive she is. I thought my elder sister was an exception, but I didn't expect you to be the same."

Huaisheng pouted and his face was full of anger.

Huaisheng is very smart and speaks with high Eq. although she is blaming song Fengwan, she praises her beauty in disguise. That girl loves to hear this, which makes song Fengwan feel uncomfortable but comfortable.

She moved her seat and sat down next to him. "My sister is really busy, not lying to you."

After the end of the joint examination, she began to enroll soon. She went to various colleges and universities for the examination. The examination time varies from place to place. She may have to work outside for the next month or two.

"No wonder elder martial brother said that women are the source of evil. They must not be touched. "

Huaisheng was right, but he didn't know that his face would crack in the future.

"Isn't it possible for my sister to come to you after she's busy?" If song Fengwan wants to apply for the Beijing Academy of fine arts, he must come.

"I don't believe you."

"What do you want?"

"You swear to Buddha."

Song Fengwan can't laugh or cry, can only depend on him, Huaisheng this just took her hand, and affectionately called elder sister.

"Elder sister, your hands are slippery. They are different from my master's and elder martial brother's."

"Is it?" Song Fengwan touched his hand, and his heart was full of five flavors.

Not long after winter, he had frostbite. Even if he had just gone out, he was still cracked and rough.

Fu Shen lowered his head and sipped hot tea, then Huaisheng came back. He decided very wisely.

The little monk knows how to judge the situation very well.

Josiyan drew his lips.

The little monk is not old enough to touch the girl's little hand.

I'm a little lecheron.

**

Soon the dishes were ready. Qiao Xiyan wanted to talk to Fu Chen and drink. Song Fengwan helped Huaisheng to pick up some pickled mutton. They were all from his own family, and he didn't avoid who moved the chopsticks first.

"Eat quickly."

Song Fengwan cherished him more and more.

Huaisheng hesitated for a moment, but he still put his hands together and asked the Buddha to forgive him for his bad behavior.

"Amitabha, sin, sin."

Song Fengwan looks at him and laughs. Qiao Xiyan stares at him, but he wants to shave his shiny head.

If you want to eat, you have to do it.

Who can I show you.

Huaisheng and song Fengwan have been eating almost all the time

Until josiyan pushed a wine cup in front of her and poured her a glass of wine, "come with me and have a toast to the third master."

"Let her have a drink." Fu Shen squint, this is the brewed Baijiu, glycol, high concentration, Song Feng evening drink volume, afraid is to support a cup.

Song Feng looked at Qiao Xiyan in the evening, but he was still silent.

"Nothing." Song Fengwan stood up with his glass in his hand and said, "thank you for taking care of me these days. Thank you very much..."

She said a lot of official sayings. Fu Chen got up and held the cup. The cup touched and jingled, and Song Feng swallowed the wine at night.

Small wine cup, a small amount of wine, spicy throat, she quickly picked up the drink, drink a large glass.

This wine

It's very strong.

Qiao Xiyan kept toasting Fu Chen, and the wine he ordered soon came to the end. He didn't drink on his face, but his eyes were a little erratic and drunk.

"Cousin, almost." Song Fengwan reaches for his arm.

She drank a little, and now she felt as if her chest were burning and sweating.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Josiyan also felt a little drunk and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

**

Not long after Qiao Xiyan left, song Fengwan watched the teapot turn to her face. She was thirsty and poured a glass of water. "Third Master, do you want to add water?"

"Well." Fu Chen should, between them separated a Qiao Xiyan, a meal down, did not say a few words.

Song Feng got up late and went around to him to help him pour water. Yu Guang glanced at him, put down the teapot and went to him.

Fu Shen frowned. Suddenly she was so close

What to do?

Song Fengwan stretched out his hand, brushed it gently at his eyes, and blew hot air

Breathing with the turbid air of wine, hot and hot.

Fu Chen likes to tease him. Although his face is calm, it is not that he is not moved. She leans over like this

To him, it's like a disguised seduction.

Little girl when so big courage.

Song Fengwan frowned and rubbed his finger at the moment, but Fu Shen suddenly grabbed his hand. His wrist was strong, and the distance between them was instantly shortened.

"Third Master!" The late Song Dynasty was shocked.

"What are you doing?"

"No, on your face..."

"It's dangerous to touch a man's face, you know?"

Especially when he thinks about you.

"With an eyelash." Song Fengwan's wrist was clasped by him and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Wiped it off?"

"No... No." It's like the eyelash is on his face.

"Is it?" Fu Chen gave her a smile.

"Then keep wiping."

Song Fengwan's heart trembled. Didn't he just say it was dangerous to touch his face?

Keep wiping?

Huaisheng takes a look at the pickled cabbage and lowers his head

Amitabha, don't look at me if you are not polite.