Chapter 164

Yuncheng Tiansheng community

Song Fengwan holds the big bear and keeps poking and poking. He looks at Yan Wangchuan all the time. From entering the room, he talks to her no more than three times.

It's true: silence, lack of expression.

Sitting there gives people a great sense of oppression.

She's not stupid either. Yan Wangchuan's gallant running here must have a plan. Since she is interested in her mother, she shows high coldness, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

She really didn't know what path the uncle was taking.

Qiao Aiyun changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom. She wore a black sweater with a cream white down jacket. Her hair, which had been rolled up all along, was loose and curled slightly behind her ears. It was different from the dress of ordinary strong women, and more graceful.

"In the evening, get your admission card, and we'll go out at once." Qiao Aiyun will check the gas at home, and then go to the entrance to change shoes.

Yan Wangchuan is waiting at the door.

Without a word, her eyes were fixed on her.

Qiao Aiyun is inexplicably embarrassed by her. She usually wants to go out to work and socialize. She is smart and capable.

This is to accompany her daughter to watch the examination room. Naturally, how comfortable she is? He always stares at himself, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

She changed her shoes and looked at him with opposite eyes. His face was stiff and didn't open.

His face was cold and forced.

If he doesn't want to see them off, he will tell them straight away. Who can I show him.

"Elder martial brother, just send us there. It won't delay you too much time."

Yan Wangchuan frowned, breathed heavily for a moment, and squeezed out a word sound from his teeth, "HMM."

"Why did you stare at me just now? What's wrong with my dress?" She remembers that from the first time she saw him, he liked to look at her like this, cold eyes and black face.

Qiao Aiyun has been looking at him, the porch is narrow, two people stand together, less than half a person's distance, she always tries to see a trace from his face.

Yan Wangchuan put his finger in his pocket and clenched it slightly.

Qiao Aiyun saw that he didn't speak, sighed slightly, "you don't feel comfortable, or you go first, we can drive or take a taxi."

She thinks that song Fengwan's action is so slow that she really wants to go to the room to call her. But Yan Wangchuan suddenly stretches his long legs and walks up to her, blocking her way. He still looks a little cold.

"I'll see you off." The tone is blunt.

Qiao Aiyun laughs. No one wants to look at people's faces. She really wants to say no. Yan Wangchuan says

"Well dressed."

"Well?" Qiao Aiyun was stunned.

"You look good today."

Yan Wangchuan finished this sentence, eyes wandering, looking away, short black hair, can not cover the red ears.

Qiao Aiyun did not expect that he would suddenly come to such a sentence, which made her feel uncomfortable. After a few seconds, she just said, "thank you."

good-looking?

So keep staring?

"I'll see you off." Yan Wangchuan's voice has been hard, and he can't hear his emotions.

But Qiao Aiyun clearly saw that his ears were red, which she had never seen before. She said yes.

Elder martial brother Yan

Is this shyness?

Qiao Aiyun coughs twice. In his impression, Yan Wangchuan is stereotyped and reserved. She has never seen him like this before. She thinks this man is so cute.

When song Fengwan came out of the room, he felt something wrong with the atmosphere. "Mom, uncle Yan, I'm fine."

"Well, let's go." Qiao Aiyun smiles.

Yan Wangchuan walked behind the mother and daughter, listening to Qiao Aiyun's laughter, the heat in his ears has not dissipated.

She had never laughed so much in front of herself before.

**

The examination room is located in Yuncheng University, which is located in the University City. The road is smooth, and it takes more than 40 minutes to drive. It takes nearly an hour for three people to get there.

The school covers an area of several thousand square meters. Recently, many students have come to take part in the art joint examination. The surrounding counties and cities are all in this area. Except for the traffic control of the school, the staff and vehicles are not allowed to enter.

"Elder martial brother, why don't you go back first? It's very slow to find the examination room." The school is so big that Qiao Aiyun is not sure when she will come out.

"How do you get back?" Yan Wangchuan stops the engine.

"Take a taxi, or take a bus." There are many students in the University Town, so there is no shortage of cars.

Yan Wangchuan pursed his mouth and stared at Qiao Aiyun coldly. After a few seconds, he said, "it's not safe. I'll wait for you."

"It's estimated to take more than half an hour. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

After what happened just now, Qiao Aiyun didn't think how terrible he was.

What can a man do to her who praises her for her beautiful clothes and red ears.

Song Fengwan has pushed the door to get off at the moment, standing on a map at the gate of the school, looking for the corresponding examination room location. He doesn't understand the two people in the car at all, and they are fighting secretly.

Yan Wangchuan stubborn temper, looking at her, or tough to say, "I wait."

Qiao Aiyun nodded and planned to get off.

"Scarf." Yan Wangchuan takes up the scarf she left behind and hands it to her.

"I almost forgot." Joe Aiyun smiles at him.

Yan Wangchuan turned his head and said nothing.

**

After Qiao Aiyun got out of the car, he and song Fengwan went inside according to the route.

Fu Yuxiu is from Yuncheng University. Song Fengwan followed him twice before. He is familiar with the route here. It's not hard to find a place. It's just that the school is too big and it takes a lot of time to walk there.

There are a lot of people coming in and out of the school. When the exam is about to take place, the number of people outside the school increases sharply. Yan Wangchuan sighs with relief when his mother and daughter disappear.

Start to reflect on what you just did.

It's too impolite to keep looking at her. Maybe it makes her uncomfortable again?

Yan Wangchuan fingers holding the steering wheel, he really does not understand, in the end how to do, in order to be closer to her.

He was a little annoyed. Just as he wanted to lower the window and blow the cold wind to calm himself down, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and ran into Yuncheng University with Xiao.

Yan Wangchuan pulls out the key and gets out of the car.

**

Song Fengwan is holding his mother's hand and strolling in the campus happily. He doesn't understand the danger behind.

"Fortunately, I've reserved a hotel nearby. If you go back and forth on the day of the exam, I think you'll have to get up before dawn." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.

Song Fengwan nodded with a smile, "Mom, what did you and Yan Shugang say in the car?"

"Nothing?"

"Have you ever been in love with him before?" Even Qiao Xiyan didn't know what happened between them, and song Fengwan didn't know. He was curious.

"What nonsense? He just came to our house to learn crafts and lived for a period of time. "

"Oh." Song Feng bit his lip in the evening.

"Prepare well for the exam and don't think about it." Qiao Aiyun exhorts.

Song Fengwan chuckles and suddenly feels that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrates. It's Fu Chen's phone.

"Mom, you wait for me. I'll answer the phone." As she spoke, she went to another place.

Qiao Aiyun frowned and answered the phone. As for being so furtive? Still afraid of her eavesdropping?

Adolescence children, always want their own space and secrets, do not want parents to interfere, Qiao Aiyun always give her space, know that she is clever and sensible, will not exceed the limits, did not think much.

Song Fengwan stealthily looks at Qiao Aiyun and makes sure she doesn't follow her. Then he answers the phone, "Hello - why do you call me at this time?"

"It takes a certain amount of time to call you?" Fu Shen chuckled.

"My mother and I are looking at the examination room."

"When do you say you are free?"

"It's supposed to be after ninety in the evening." When she gets back to her room.

Fu Shen tapped his fingers on the table. "I can understand that this is my exclusive time?"

Song Feng chokes at night. This man can touch himself with everything he talks about.

"I know you are very busy recently. I shouldn't call you. I just can't help it."

Song Fengwan's Yu Guang glances at Qiao Aiyun and looks down at her toes. Her heart is warm and warm. Her heart is trembling and she can't tell her what it's like.

"I'll wait for your call later, this time..." Fu Chen said for two seconds, "I'll wait for you, no matter how late."

Song Fengwan bit his lip, "I know."

"Then you'll be busy first."

As soon as song Fengwan hung up the phone, she saw a pair of black shoes appear in her line of sight. She looked up and was stunned. It was song Jingren.

After all, this man is her father. It's a lie to say that she has no feelings at all. Her fingers tighten, the tip of her nose turns sour, and her eyes turn red in an instant

"Late, late." Song Jingren smiles at her, as before, gentle and kind.

Fu Chen hung up the phone and rubbed the beads on one side with his fingers. His eyelids jumped and his heart felt uneasy.

He is not at ease to let song Fengwan return to Yuncheng at the moment. Her parents' divorce has not come to an end now. Song Jingren does not dare to go to the capital to find his important person. He is probably waiting for song Fengwan to go back.

When she goes back, there will be big moves.

He informed Yan Wangchuan in advance, but he didn't know if elder martial brother Yan could cherish this opportunity.

**

Facing song Jingren at the moment, song Fengwan felt sour, resentful, and warm towards him. All kinds of emotions suddenly came to his heart, and his head seemed to take time out.

"Late, I found you. I know you will come for the exam. I've been waiting for you at the door for several days." Song Jingren took two steps forward.

"I know some things are my fault, hurt you and your mother, come to this step, I really want to see, before I did a lot of wrong things, dad is here to apologize to you."

Song Fengwan grabs the mobile phone, and her knuckles are slightly white. The old wound on the palm of her right hand is not healed. At the moment, she suddenly exerts her strength and slightly stings.

It seemed to remind her that when he pushed himself before, his expression was so decidedly indifferent.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. Don't you miss Dad at all?"

Song Jingren touched her with his finger, and song Fengwan almost dodged like a reflex.

The eyeground emotion is complex, has the hatred which cannot hide.

His rejection made song Jingren slightly embarrassed. He looked around, but he was afraid of attracting other people's attention. He lowered his voice. "Later, I divorced your mother for many reasons. You can't listen to her one-sided words."

"A one-sided word?" Song Fengwan looked at him as if he didn't understand.

"I know your mother must have said a lot of bad things about me to you, and stopped you from meeting us. She just wanted to get your custody, manage your property and fight me."

Song Fengwan's beautiful Phoenix eyes twinkled, "property..."

"Do you think she is sincere to you?"

"She has a plan, too. She just wants to get back at me? I've made so much trouble that I can't finish it. Now I want to tear the company apart. "

"She's just being mean. Don't be fooled by her."

Song Fengwan chuckled, "it's like this."

"She deliberately stopped you from meeting us. She didn't have a good heart at all. Let's go home with dad." Song Jingren reaches for her, but song Fengwan waves

"Pa -" a crisp ring, directly hit on the back of his hand.

He used too much force, and his nails made two red and swollen blood marks on the back of his hand.

Song Jingren was annoyed.

"I'm patient to talk to you. You don't know what's good, do you?" He rubbed the back of his hand. "You have to go back with me anyway today."

He stretched out his hand to pull song Fengwan. He was so powerful that he didn't care whether she was hurt or not.

"Song Jingren!"

He patronizes laszon in the evening. He never pays attention to someone approaching from behind. When he hears someone calling him, he subconsciously turns his head. As a result

It's a slap in the face.

"Pa --".

The slap fell firmly on his face, which made him confused.

It's hard to start. It's hard. It's clear and loud to slap.

"Song Jingren, are you so special that you can order your face?"