Chapter 177

Song family villa

Heating smoke warm, Qiao Aiyun all the way worried, almost get rid of half life, for fear that his brother does not work properly, really want the life of song Jingren, someone is eating peacefully?

She looked around. "What about the others?"

"I drove him out. This is not his house. What qualification does he have to live here?"

Joe looked at the north and lowered his head to eat. His tone seemed to be gossiping, "this kind of animal, don't let him get out and keep him for the new year?"

"Don't stare at me like that. If you don't kill him, it shows that I'm very restrained. I've really been a lot of temperaments over the years."

Qiao Aiyun nodded. His brother never lied to her.

"Uncle." Song Fengwan followed him into the room, rushed to him and put his arms around him.

"Cough - I'm eating. Are you going to choke me?" Joe frowned, put down his chopsticks and patted the back of her hand.

"Don't tell me in advance when you come." Song Fengwan pulled the stool and sat down next to him.

"I'm in a hurry. You're not going to have an exam today. How do you feel?" Qiao Wangbei loved song Fengwan very much.

He has always thought that he should "support his son poor and his daughter rich". He has no daughter, so he dotes on his niece.

Josie glanced at her father.

Just now, he was so fierce that he wanted to kill people with a knife. Now he was too happy to close his mouth.

"It feels good."

"I'll give you a present from my uncle."

"For what? I don't want stones. " Qiao Wang north to send things, do not allow people to refuse, song Fengwan and his intimate, natural casual talk.

"Isn't the stone good? The vision is too high. "

Qiao looked at several people who had already entered the room. When he saw Yan Wangchuan, his eyes twinkled, "elder martial brother."

"Well." Yan Wangchuan answered with a cold look.

Just between the eyes, Mars splashed, there was a clear undercurrent surging.

"..." Qiao Wangbei's eyes fell on Fu Shen, squinting. It seemed that he was searching for information. After a few seconds, he said, "the third son of the Fu family?"

"Hello, master Qiao."

Fu Chen and he are of the same generation. It's not too much to shout, but he doesn't want to separate himself from Song Fengwan, and calls master Qiao at a compromise.

He is a craftsman, but he feels comfortable when people call him that.

"When I saw you before, you were a teenager."

"Well."

"Thank you for taking care of me these days." Qiao Wangbei is very polite to him. He and his peers can't talk to him in the way of treating the younger generation. "You come here this time..."

"My father is not at ease. Let me come and have a look." Fu Shen's face is not red and his heart is not beating. He is cheating under the banner of his father.

"Lao Fu, please go back and say thank you to him."

The two elders have a good relationship, but after Qiao's death, Qiao's family appears to be in decline. Fu's family has three sons and one daughter, both of whom are dragon and Phoenix. Fu was still in a high position, so he can't compare with them.

If the relationship is too close, it's hard to avoid being said that he deliberately fawns on the Fu family. Qiao looks up to the north and is proud, so he just nests in a small world and devotes himself to carving.

"My father said he would let you go more often when he was free. He missed you very much, but he was not in good health and it was not convenient to go south, otherwise he would have gone to Wusu long ago." Fu Chen was quite polite to him.

"Thank you, old man. I'll go when I'm free." Qiao Wangbei knows that the second elder of the Fu family cares about himself.

It's true that they don't walk around much these years, but during the Spring Festival, the Fu family always calls to say hello, and Qiao Wangbei feels embarrassed.

"Talk first, and I'll go first." Fu Chen didn't stay long, and it's not too early. Their family must have something to say. At present, he is still an outsider, so it's inconvenient to stay here.

"Xiyan, you see me off..." Qiao Wangbei just opened his mouth, and song Fengwan had already stood up.

"Uncle, I'll see you off."

"Well, that's fine." Qiao looked down to eat. He thought song Fengwan had lived with Fu Chen for a few days, and his relationship was normal. He didn't think much about it.

**

Song Feng sent Fu Shen to the door in the evening, and the street lamp fell, which made the figure slender.

When he arrived at the door, he was speechless. Song Fengwan occasionally raised his eyes and aimed at him, "that..."

"It's cold outside. Take a seat in the car." Fu Chen pointed to the car not far away.

"But..." song Fengwan turned to look at the room, feeling guilty and uneasy. The feeling of cheating made her heart beat involuntarily.

"Just a moment, will you?" Fu Shen looked down at her and began to coax her in a low voice, "I just want to be alone with you. At your door, the elders are all here. I won't do anything to you."

Song Fengwan hesitated, but he got into the car with him.

After getting on the bus, they both sat in the back. Shifang kindly turned on the heating in the car and turned off the lights inside. Then they backed out and stood quietly not far away.

The carriage was narrow and small. Song Fengwan sat quietly, rubbing his fingers, a little nervous.

There were also some small palpitations that could not be said. From time to time, they looked out for fear that someone would come out.

"The film is very dark. You can't see it from the outside." Fu Chen said and took off his coat.

"You... Why are you undressing?" Song Feng frowned and his voice trembled.

"Hot." Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, the car was not big, the heating soon filled and scattered, the heat gradually rose, "are you not hot?"

"It's not hot at all." Song Fengwan was a little nervous about his clothes.

Fu Shen said softly, "Why are you so nervous? What else can I do to you in the car? "

Then he moved an inch to her.

He looked directly at her, nose straight, eyelashes slender, light and shadow reflected from the window, his face set off evil wanton depression, there is a kind of unspeakable beauty.

Song Fengwan leaned back subconsciously.

"What are you hiding from?"

"I... ah --" song Fengwan just opened his mouth. Fu Chen put his hand around her back, hooked her waist and suddenly pulled her to himself.

The tip of her nose hit him in the face, warm.

"Five days." His breath was burning, blowing on her face, lingering repeatedly.

"Well?"

"Life is like a year without you." Fu Chen tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth almost pressed her ears. She shrunk and trembled slightly. There was a strange feeling spreading from the soles of her feet. Her body was so soft that it didn't belong to her.

His lips linger a little bit, starting from her white face, rubbing a little bit

"Why do you say that?"

"Three..." song Fengwan felt that he should push him away, but his body was too weak, "third brother."

"How can I like you so much?" Fu Shen chuckled, "wanwan, why do you say that..."

He hung his head and had a hoarse voice.

"Don't do that. It's a little hard on me." The carriage was so small that song Fengwan felt suffocated.

Fu Chen was not moved.

"Do you miss me?"

"No Song Feng struggled in the evening, and his whole body seemed to have a fever.

"I have no conscience." Fu Chen smiles.

"I'm not." The Song Dynasty is cold in the evening.

"I miss you so much? You don't miss me at all? I need to punish you! " He held her chin in one hand as if to kiss her.

"Yes, I did." Song Fengwan changed his tune in a hurry.

"Good --" Fu Chen put his forehead against her and rubbed her small chin with his finger.

"Reward you."

As he spoke, he touched her side face.

It's too dark in the car. His lips seem to be on fire. It's so hot that it seems to melt her face. It falls gently on her face and stays for a long time. The heat gets into her heart a little bit

Raging like fire, all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Song Fengwan understood that as long as he wanted to, there were thousands of reasons to take advantage of her.

"Late..."

"Well."

"Don't be afraid of anything. The third brother will protect you?"

Fu Chen stretched out his hand and gently held her in his arms, "whenever."

Song Fengwan's heart trembled, his forehead against his chest, nodded, eyes moist, "thank you..."

I do not know how long, Fu Chen patted her on the back, "OK, go back, very late, go to bed early today."

"Well."

Fu Shen lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.

Song Fengwan's face was slightly hot. He pushed the door open and ran out of the car. When he entered the door, he almost ran into Geng Ying, who was going back.

Geng Ying and Qiao's father and son talked about the current situation of the divorce case. They lost some time, otherwise they would have gone back at about the same time as Fu Chen.

"You girl, how reckless." Qiao Aiyun just sent Geng Ying out.

"I'm sorry, auntie." Song Fengwan is guilty of theft. His voice is a little flustered. "It's too cold outside."

"Hurry into the room. Look how red your face is with cold." Qiao Aiyun urged.

Song Feng's face turned red even more.

Shifang just got on the bus and started to drive away from the villa.

These two people clearly did not start to fall in love, how is the sour smell of love in the air?

I don't know what I did in the car?

However, the Third Master of his family was in a good mood, and he estimated that he would take advantage of it.

Fu Chen had told his parents about the situation before, so he didn't have to call again. He dialed back to the capital of Yunjin, where Uncle Nian answered.

"Third Master..."

"Uncle Nian, is Huai Sheng asleep?" The child lived in his home, and he left at this time, never at ease.

"At about eight o'clock, the old lady came in person and picked him up."

"What about the laundry?"

"I've brought them all. Don't worry..."

Knowing that Huaisheng was picked up by his mother, Fu Chencai was relieved

After seeing him call, Shifang said, "Third Master, go to the hotel? I've made a reservation. "

"To what hotel, to the second brother's house." Fu Chen cushioned the beads in his hands and rubbed them with his fingertips.

"The second master is not at home. Do you need to call the second lady in advance?"

"My second sister-in-law is going to play mahjong. Let's go directly."

Sun Qionghua doesn't have any hobbies. He likes playing mahjong. He doesn't play much, just killing time. He usually plays until eleven or twelve at night.

**

Fu family in Yuncheng

Fu Yuxiu naturally knows that there is an accident in the Song family. Before the wedding banquet, sun Qionghua is very strict with him and forbids him to contact Jiang Fengya. However, they are still studying in the same school and always meet secretly.

I've never been out of touch in private.

Jiang Fengya didn't get involved in the accident tonight. He went to bed and got a call from Jiang Fengya saying that she was driven out, had no money, didn't even bring her ID card, and wanted him to help.

He thought that his mother came back very late. He went out for about an hour without any problem. He dressed quickly, took the car keys and ran out.

No one got on the bus. Seeing a car coming at a high speed, the glare of the headlights made him dizzy for a short time. He squinted. With a flash of effort, the car had stopped on the lawn of his yard.

When he saw the roaring license plate in the capital, he was shocked.

Fu Chen pushed the door to get out of the car and looked at him

Ten square suppress to smile, he says, three Ye how suddenly want to come to two Ye's house, dare feeling is calculate good.

Fu Yuxiu was afraid at the moment. If he had already gone out and the third uncle came, he would be dead if he didn't see his mother suing him.

"No, I'm a little hungry. I want to go out for a snack."

"Is it?" Fu Chen squinted at him with cold eyes.

"I'm not hungry now, uncle. Please come in." Fu Yuxiu holds the key of the car tightly. How can he come here at this time.

It's worse than hitting a ghost in the middle of the night.

In fact, when song Jingren and Jiang Fengya were driven out, Secretary Zhang had already scared away. Jiang Fengya helped song Jingren out of the villa and took a taxi to the nearby hospital.

Thanks to her mobile phone in her Pajama pocket, otherwise she would not even have the money to take a taxi to the hospital.

She's only 18 years old. She can't cope with many things. She can only call for help.

It's just that she squatted all night in the corridor of the hospital without waiting for Fu Yuxiu.

**

Song family villa

Qiao Aiyun and song Fengwan go upstairs to clean up their rooms. Song Fengwan returns to his room for the first time since he went to the capital. It's obvious that someone has already lived in it, and even the wallpaper is completely new.

The Qiao family and Yan Wangchuan look at each other.

"Xiyan, go upstairs and help your aunt." Qiao Wangbei finished his meal and slowly put down his chopsticks.

Knowing that they had something to say, josiyan packed up the take out boxes and went upstairs.

Joe looked at the man in front of him and said, "elder martial brother, let's have a chat."