Chapter 163

The light in the bedroom is dim and warm, and the humidifier at the head of the bed is filled with a layer of white fog, which makes her scarlet face more charming.

Her fingers searched the quilt, and she didn't know what to say. Her face turned red, and she didn't dare to look at her directly.

Fu Chen had been staring at her for fear that he might miss something important.

Before the relationship has not been pierced, Fu Chen and her talk, but also with the elders unique arrogant airs, now all the time to tease her, it is a bit of self-release.

Song Fengwan didn't know how to deal with it.

Once upon a time, I was engaged to Fu Yuxiu. I was engaged a long time ago. I usually eat and chat. There is no matter who pursues whom.

She is inexperienced and a little at a loss.

"Don't you say it won't affect me?" Song Fengwan's voice is very low for fear that Qiao Aiyun will find something.

Her heart beat fast, her eyes aimed at the door from time to time, she got out of bed and quietly locked the door.

She stealthily climbed into bed again, just like a thief, but the man opposite raised his hand and stroked his glasses on the bridge of his nose, laughing.

"What are you laughing at? I'm not a thief because of you. "

"You just said that I influence you, whether you can understand in disguise..." Fu Chen stroked his glasses and looked at her with a straight face, "late, you care about me at the bottom of your heart."

Song Fengwan is crazy.

"Three... Three brothers." She coughed twice. "You really haven't been in love?"

I've never been in love. I've had a lot of love talk.

"I've talked to you in my heart. Does that count?" Fu Shen low smile, that smile through the headphones, more deep and thick, pricking her heart, and Su itch.

It's over.

The man couldn't stop at all.

Song Fengwan felt that he could not have a normal conversation with him.

"It's very late. I have to get up early tomorrow to read and go to bed." Song Fengwan's ears were so red that he didn't dare to look him in the eye.

She wished she could finish the conversation quickly.

"Fu Xinhan chased you two roads today."

"Well?" Song Fengwan patronizes Shenshang to touch the stone, but he doesn't pay attention at all.

"Huaisheng said he missed you tonight." Fingers operate the computer, but cut a lot of pictures.

"Well, I miss him too." Song Fengwan thought about the little monk, but he didn't know how to laugh. He ate meat and recited scriptures.

"I miss you too..."

Fu Chen looked at her with a serious look.

Song Feng turned red in the evening, biting his lips and not talking

"What time do you get up tomorrow?"

"Half past five."

"Then go to sleep. Good night."

Song Feng said good night, hung up the phone, reached out and rubbed his ears, and felt numb.

Just after setting up, there was a sound of screwing the door. "Late, did you sleep?"

"Not yet." Song Fengwan quickly got up and opened the door for her.

Qiao Aiyun took another blanket and threw it on her quilt. "When did you go to bed and start to lock the door?"

"Ah?" Song Feng occasionally sleeps at night. Sometimes he sleeps deeply and can't wake up. The door of his room is never locked. No one goes in directly except Qiao Aiyun.

She felt weak in the bottom of her heart. "Maybe it was just easy."

I don't know what to say.

Qiao Ai Yun looked at her still on mobile phone, "don't play, go to sleep."

Seeing off Qiao Aiyun, her heart just calmed down a little.

It's like cheating every time. It's really

Song Fengwan just got into bed, Fu Chen's message came again.

Good night. I'll call you tomorrow morning

She had the illusion that Mao was already in love with him.

**

Yunjin capital

Shifang sent some documents to Fu Chen, and he has closed the computer.

"Third Master? No more work? " He said that he would go to Yuncheng in a few days and ask him to take all the urgent documents. He was busy in the company until midnight and managed to get them.

He turned off the computer and looked like he was going to sleep.

You said earlier, I would not work so hard.

"I went to bed late."

Shifang was stunned for a moment. Miss Song fell asleep. What does it have to do with you?

"Keep the papers. I'll deal with them tomorrow." Then he turned back to his room.

Shifang pulled his hair.

Work and rest synchronization?

It's amazing.

The relationship between the two has not been established, this person can spread dog food, people who don't know think they are in love.

**

The following day

As soon as song Fengwan was woken up by the alarm clock, Fu Chen's phone call came.

"Hello."

"It's time to get up." Fu Chenxu is just waking up. His voice is more powerful and provocative than usual. His mobile phone is close to his ear, as if he is beside him.

"Well." Song Fengwan was confused and answered, "in fact, you don't have to call me? Even if I go to bed late, my mother will call me

"Just want to hear your voice."

Song Fengwan shrinks his head in the quilt, and his breath is hot.

This old man is killing.

Granny Fu also said that he had a wooden head. She had never seen anyone more provocative than him.

It's like the hero of Korean drama is su.

"Well, hang up." Fu Chen does not delay her time, he also knows that a rabbit may be shy to hide.

Song Fengwan hung up the phone and arched his head into the quilt. How can it go on like this.

It's been like this since morning.

How can she study at ease?

Mom, there are always people who influence her study. What should I do?

**

When song Fengwan went out to wash, Qiao Aiyun had already made breakfast, millet porridge and egg cake.

"After dinner, I'll read for a while. I'll take you to the examination room later. It's a little far from here. I'll book a hotel for you in advance. I'll stay there with you for the two days of the exam."

Living closer and not getting up early can give her a good rest.

"Well." Song Fengwan lowered his head and drank millet porridge, "are you going out later?"

"Go to the lawyer's office and take you out later." She and song Jingren divorce, she did not intend to let song Fengwan involved, almost did not reveal anything with her.

"Hard to deal with?" Before Song Feng was late in the capital, people who couldn't see Qiao Aiyun were also considering what they said. Now they face-to-face and ask more, "he... Doesn't cooperate there?"

"When it comes to some property distribution, it will definitely take time. Don't think about it."

Qiao Aiyun is softhearted and doesn't want to tell song Fengwan that he's not. Divorce and lawsuits involve money, which will really expose his character. All kinds of cheating and shameless means are used.

Song Fengwan knew that she didn't want to disclose and didn't ask much.

Since the wedding banquet song Jingren pushed himself, it took more than a week to call him, but she didn't answer. After that, she called several times and she didn't care.

After a long time, there was no phone call.

**

After breakfast, Qiao Aiyun came out with a pile of documents in her arms. Song Feng went back to the house to read a book in the evening. At about ten o'clock, her mobile phone vibrated.

A strange number, belonging to Cloud City.

She was stunned for two seconds, but still picked up the phone, "hello --"

"Late, I'm dad. You're back." Song Jingren has a smile in his voice.

Just like before.

When song Fengwan heard his voice, he could not help but feel sour at the tip of his nose. He held his cell phone tightly and did not make a sound.

"You're going to have an exam soon. Dad is very busy recently and has no time to care about you. I'll take you out to eat in the evening, just your favorite restaurant." Song Jingren's tone of voice is kind, giving her an illusion, as if what happened before was her illusion.

Song Fengwan bit his teeth, or refused, "no, I want to read, no time."

"It's just a meal, an hour. It doesn't delay your study. I bought you a lot of presents. Wasn't it Christmas a few days ago? You didn't like chasing me for presents before... "

Song Jingren is patient and gentle.

Song Fengwan's mind is just Qiao Aiyun's emaciated face. His eyes are no longer the same as before. Instead, they are dull. Even after wearing cosmetics, fatigue is still hard to hide.

"No, you can eat it yourself."

Song Jingren and her grinding more than ten minutes, song Fengwan attitude is still firm.

"Is it your mother who won't let you see me?" His tone suddenly changed.

"It's nothing to do with my mother."

"We haven't divorced yet. I'm still your father. What qualifications does she have to block our meeting..."

Song Fengwan clenched his fingers. "I said, it's my decision. It has nothing to do with my mother. I don't want to see you!"

She yelled twice at the phone and hung up.

**

Song Jingren on the other side was about to speak when he heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Song, what do you say?" Secretary Zhang asked in a low voice, "Miss promised to see you?"

Song Jingren was so angry that he didn't say a word.

"The lawyer over there will come again soon, and the young lady still has shares in her name. If she stands there, it will be extremely unfavorable for you to split the company in the future."

"I know!" Song Jingren was so angry that he dropped his mobile phone on the ground.

"This dead girl won't even see me now. What can I do?"

"I don't know if it's bad for me?"

This company was founded when he and Qiao Aiyun started from scratch. Qiao Aiyun's shares are slightly less than his.

When song Fengwan was born, in order to please the Qiao family, but also to show that his pursuit of Qiao Aiyun is not greedy for money, he specially transferred a part to song Fengwan.

At ordinary times, husband and wife are one, naturally they are not separated from each other, and their shares are different, but in fact song Jingren is in control. Now it's different. Divorce and division, which side song Fengwan stands on, is almost equal to who can get the voice of the company.

How could he not be in a hurry.

"Mr. Song, what should we do now?"

"Find out where her examination room is? I don't believe that if she doesn't go to the exam, I'll go to the door and block it. I don't believe that I can't see her. "

Secretary Zhang took a look at him. You don't know where your daughter is taking the exam?

Ah——

No wonder she doesn't turn to you at this time.

**

On the other hand, Yan Wangchuan has just met with his partner.

"Mr. Yan, it's my treat in the evening. Please give me a treat." In fact, their cooperation is not big. Yan Wangchuan can send a supervisor to come. If he can come in person, they are flattered and naturally have to please.

"You're welcome. There's something else. Let's go first."

He always speaks directly, and they are used to it after a few days' contact.

The assistant drove and glanced at him. "Mr. Yan, where are we going?"

"Go to Tiansheng District, accompany her in the afternoon, watch the examination room in the evening, walk around the shopping mall by the way, and buy something for her."

The assistant was speechless.

When Yan Wangchuan comes out of the shopping mall, he holds a big bear waiting for him, which makes passers-by stop frequently.

The assistants were all dumbfounded.

He pushed the bear into the back seat and squeezed himself into the copilot.

"General manager Yan, this..."

"What they recommend is that it sells best and girls like it best."

The assistant coughed twice, and he was 100% sure that his family's strict wall had been dug, because the biggest one was probably the most expensive one. When he came in, it was fat meat, and he had to be slaughtered.

What's more, Miss Song is going to take an exam. You can send some stationery, bear?

**

Qiao Aiyun finished her lunch break and planned to take song Fengwan to see the examination room. Before she went out, she received a call from Yan Wangchuan saying that she was at the door.

As soon as the door is opened, you will see a big bear.

"Elder martial brother, you..."

"It's not for you. It's late."

Someone sent a gift, song Fengwan naturally happy, hands took, "thank you uncle Yan."

"What did you buy her a present for?"

"I wish her every success in the exam."

"I'm so sorry. You come in and sit down." Qiao Aiyun knows his intention, that is, at this age, suddenly someone chases her. She doesn't know how to deal with herself.

"When do you go to see the examination room? I'll see you off. It's just over."

Looking at her mother's embarrassed appearance, song Fengwan couldn't help laughing.

Uncle Yan, are you ready to infiltrate their life in all aspects?

"Too much trouble..."

Qiao Aiyun just refused, and he said, "I'll wait for you."

I just blocked her up.

Qiao Aiyun was afraid of him before and didn't dare to disobey the elder martial brother. Now she didn't dare to resist and had to nod bitterly.