Chapter 182

It's chilly outside, the hot pot is boiling inside, and there's a layer of steam on the windows

Song Fengwan picked up a few leaves of spinach in the red oil pot, added some sesame oil, and drank coke while eating with relish.

Fu Chen picks eyebrows. He hasn't found this girl so heavy before.

Qiao Aiyun is very happy. After eating hot pot and drinking some wine, she looks like peach. Yan Wangchuan doesn't eat anything. She's watching her

Once in a while, when his eyes met, he was in a hurry not to start.

It's like a hairy boy who hasn't been in love. There's a crimson color behind his ears.

Joe looked down at the north and ate the mutton.

Just look at it. What are you hiding from?

I'm old, but I still pretend to be pure. I really want to die alone.

It's better to be a man than to be a man.

Baihuo is 40 or 50 years old.

"Aunt Yun, there is something I want to discuss with you. It's about late evening." Fu Chen put down his chopsticks with a solemn look.

As soon as song Fengwan saw that he looked like this, his heart hung up. Would he want to

"What's the matter?" Qiao Aiyun has been confused by his good words.

"Me and wanwan..."

"Keke --" song Fengwan was choked by a mouthful of pepper. After coughing for a long time, he became angry.

"What are you doing, child?" Qiao Aiyun gave her a glass of water, song Fengwan poured a big glass, just feel the throat fire meaning spread down.

"Fu Chen, what's the matter with you and Wan Wan?"

"I promised her to take her skiing after the exam. Originally you were busy, but I didn't intend to mention it. Now I'll ask for your advice when it's over."

"The location is abroad, visa free, and a friend of mine, plus a child, a total of four people."

"If you don't think it's safe, take it as if I didn't mention it."

Fu Chen spoke very politely, and his logic was clear. He had promised song Fengwan. This was not a temporary intention.

Qiao Aiyun looked at Song Fengwan, "is that so?"

"Well." Song Fengwan's guilty nod seems to be something like this. Recently, she has been thinking about how to talk to her mother in order to let her go out for the new year. She did not want Fu Chen to help her.

The reason is still so good.

"Is it too much trouble?" Qiao Aiyun always feels sorry to trouble Fu Chen all the time.

"No..."

"Late, do you want to go?" Qiao Aiyun himself is not good to refuse, still have to ask song Fengwan opinion.

Song Fengwan bit the leaves and nodded in a dull voice.

Qiao Aiyun also has some things to do next. Property delivery and property transfer have to go to many departments. She also has to be busy for a while. She can't care about song Fengwan. It's new year's day and the school is on holiday. She also wants to let her live in Wusu for a few days.

Fu chenruo is willing to take care of her. She can go out for two days and relax.

"Well, I'll pay for the expenses of your going abroad this time. Don't worry about it with me." Qiao Aiyun looks at Fu Shen.

Fu Shen nodded and looked at Song Fengwan.

She hung her head, her face flushed, whether it was spicy or shy.

Yan Wangchuan looks at Fu Chen. He can't understand why someone can open his eyes and tell lies. He clearly has a wrong intention.

"If you go out to play, my uncle will help you." Joe looked north and said with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle." Song Fengwan didn't expect that Fu Chen wanted to take her abroad. His mood suddenly drifted to the sky and he felt that his whole body was light

"Just now you said there was another child, a child from your friend's family?" Qiao Aiyun asked casually.

"No, a child who lives in our family, in the temple..." Fu Chen said the matter briefly.

Qiao Aiyun listened to him and praised him all the time.

Fu Chen smoothly brushed a wave of favor in front of her again.

Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and poked at the bowl. Several vegetable leaves had been stabbed to pieces by him.

I used to think that this boy was very cunning, but I didn't expect that he was a glib.

**

After eating the hot pot, Qiao Aiyun has drunk a lot of wine, a little bit drunk, usually can't let go, today in a good mood, drinking naturally some uncontrollable.

"In the evening, you and I will clean up the table. Elder martial brother, please send Ai Yun upstairs to have a rest. The first room on the right." Joe looked north and opened his mouth.

He's done it already. If he doesn't know how to do it, he'll be desperate.

Yan Wangchuan went to Qiao Aiyun and said, "let's go and send you back to your room."

"No, I can go by myself."

"I'll see you off."

"I don't need to. I can touch my home when I sleep." Qiao Aiyun knows what he's thinking about himself, but they've always been very different. Suddenly they want to get close, and they can't accept it in a day or two.

Yan Wangchuan stood in front of her, like a great God.

Qiao Aiyun can't help it, "OK, I'll let you send it. Let's go, go upstairs."

Yan Wangchuan nodded.

Joe was so angry that he almost threw the plate in his hand.

"Elder martial brother, the stairs are shaking. She's drunk. Help her a little." He sounds like he's on the verge of collapse.

Yan Wangchuan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to hold her arm, "let's go, I'll help you."

Fu Shen glanced at him and bowed his head with a smile.

……

In a minute, you can see Yan Wangchuan coming down from the upstairs.

Qiao Aiyun is lying on the bed with a dull smile. He only sends himself to the door to let her have a good rest. Then he turns and walks away

Then she heard Qiao Wangbei's angry voice from downstairs.

"Why did you come down?"

"Why don't I come down?"

"..." Joe Wangbei was obviously very angry, "do you have the face to ask me?"

"I'm your elder martial brother. You should pay attention when you talk to me." Yan Wangchuan suddenly became serious.

"You'll be my elder martial brother all your life."

It really pissed him off.

Holding a smile, song Fengwan poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Yan Wangchuan.

"Thank you. I'm not thirsty."

Song Fengwan laughed, and the water almost spilled out. "Please send a glass of water to my mother. She may feel uncomfortable after drinking. Please talk with her for a while."

Yan Wangchuan this just seems to think of what, stiff took the water cup, awkward again upstairs.

Joe looked at the north and shook the tablecloth. He was too angry to speak.

Qiao Aiyun's head hurt a little. She didn't take off her clothes. She was wrapped in a quilt and leaned on the head of the bed. Yan Wangchuan knocked at the door and put down the cup. They didn't speak. They were speechless.

He just stood at the head of the bed

Stare at her, not for a moment.

Red ears.

Qiao Aiyun also wants to see how stuffy he can be. After a long time, his first sentence is: "the water is going to be cold."

It's a real Muggle.

**

Song Fengwan and Fu Shen set out for foreign countries on the morning of December 31. They flew for more than three hours, and they could have lunch there.

Three days and two nights.

Qiao Aiyun helped her pack a lot of luggage for fear that she would be frozen there.

"Too many. The third master is ready for me." Song Fengwan felt that there were too many luggage, which was a bit cumbersome. He had to check his luggage after going out for a few days, which was time-consuming and laborious.

"How can you rely on others for everything? You can't help bothering him so much?"

The Song Dynasty is full of wind.

He's chasing me. He must be courteous.

Before leaving, Qiao Aiyun kept telling her to be obedient and not to make trouble for Fu Chen.

Joe Wang north is a bank card to her, "good fun, but also pay attention to safety."

"Thank you, uncle." Song Fengwan is not welcome.

Instead, Yan Wangchuan came up to her and said in a low voice, "have fun. Pay attention to Fu Chen."

Song Fengwan's body was stiff, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod with a smile.

After song Fengwan gets on the bus, he looks suspicious. Why does uncle Yan want her to be wary of the third master?

**

At the moment, the foreign snow field

Duan Linbai and Huaisheng arrived here one day ahead of time. On the 30th, it was more than 11 o'clock at night when they finished washing.

Huaisheng can take care of himself. Duan Linbai praises him for being sensible.

Just the next morning, he collapsed

5:30 Beijing time

There was the sound of wooden fish in his room and the sound of chanting sutras.

When he got on the plane security check before, he felt strange. Who is going to travel with a wooden fish, OK? He should have left this wooden fish at the airport at that time.

"Huaisheng, what are you doing? Aren't you sleepy so early? " Duan Linbai tries to keep smiling and tries to resist the impulse to throw him out of the window.

"To do morning class, I told you last night, and you agreed. Uncle Duan, you can go to bed. I will study for another hour. You don't have to accompany me."

"I..." Duan Lin was about to jump out of a dirty word was swallowed back, in front of the child can't say dirty words.

Huaisheng did ask for his advice last night. He was sleepy and dizzy. Besides, he didn't know that he was really here.

"Go to sleep, it's not dawn yet." Huaisheng looks naive.

Duan Linbai: you know it's not bright.

"I can't sleep like this." Duan Linbai was straightforward and asked directly, which means that he disturbed him.

Huaisheng blinked, "that means you're not sleepy. When I was sleepy before, I could sleep standing up. Now you don't want to sleep in bed, which means you're not sleepy enough."

Duan Linbai is lying on his back. He wants to commit suicide by caesarean section.

Fu Chen, did you send this little monk to me on purpose?

Now he finally understood why the monkey king was so afraid of the Tang monk. He could really recite the dead.