Chapter 222
Song Feng arrived at Fu's courtyard late at 8:30.
The rain stopped, the wind was strong, and the night was cool. The sky was so dark that it seemed to squeeze out the last drop of thick ink. It was cold and breathless.
When she went in, the old lady held her hand and refused to let go.
After a long talk, a group of people sat down around the table.
Because on Laba Festival, Huaisheng went back to the mountain to see his master. He hasn't come back yet, so there are six people in total. The small table is just right.
When the old lady passed by Fu Sinian, she snorted, "don't leave after dinner. I want to have a good chat with you."
Fu Sinian knew that the comer was not good, and it was estimated that it was about blind date again. He had to preach to him. The news came too soon.
"Grandma, I have to work overtime at night."
"If you don't solve this problem, you won't go to work tomorrow. Do you still work overtime? You don't give me a second thought. " The old lady doesn't like him. "I asked the people in your team. They dare to test run the new software these days. You don't have to go at all."
"Who told you that?" Fu Sinian pushed down his eyes. The light glided through the lens and the cold light suddenly appeared.
"What's the matter, you still want to find someone to settle accounts?"
"No, just chatting." Fu Sinian is outspoken.
"Hum -" the old lady was mad with anger.
Fu Sinian is famous in the circle of matchmakers in Beijing. No one is willing to introduce him, so he takes advantage of Duan Linbai. After all, he is a sweet cake.
**
At dinner, the Fu family deliberately avoided the topic of song Jingren, asking nothing more than the recent situation of the Qiao family and song Fengwan's college entrance examination.
Fu Lao is happy today. He drinks two more glasses of wine. After he is drunk, he takes Qiao Wangbei's hand and talks about Qiao Lao all the time.
"If it hadn't been for your father, we Fu's family would never have been able to pay back today."
"Mr. Fu, you are serious. Just a few East pearls."
"It's very valuable. Now there are tens of millions of them. At the beginning..." old Fu recalled the past and sighed, "forget it, don't mention it, drink."
"Well, here's to you." Joe looked north and lifted his glass.
Fu Shen doesn't drink, so it's Fu Sinian who accompanies him. The old man takes out the old flower carving, and the fragrance of the wine overflows. Song Fengwan takes a sip of it, and his face turns red instantly.
She sat opposite Fu Chen and occasionally gave him a silly smile.
Fu Shen lowered his head and sent her a message.
Don't drink too much
The wine was delicious. I couldn't help but drink a little
I can't spare you if you're drunk
Fu Chen just sent out the message when he suddenly found that his ankle was hooked
He was stiff, holding chopsticks fingers shaking, a piece of fish fell on the table, provoked the edge of Fu Sinian looked at him more, "three uncle?"
Fu said, holding the fish to one side and tightening his fingers.
Song Feng had been on the road all day. His socks were a little wet. He took them off and baked them on the radiator. Now he was barefoot and rubbed his legs.
Gently soft, clearly in the tease to seduce him.
Little girl is really brave.
Song Fengwan just thought that Fu Shen, who had been in her house before, was so arrogant that he went directly to her bed and scared her to death. Now he wanted to let him know how much he was suffering from the itching and fear in his heart.
Fu Chen coughed twice, like a warning.
Song Fengwan has been stretching his feet, but also some tired, simply directly stepping on his feet.
Fu Chen took a deep breath and his eyes were obscure.
On the wine table, Mr. Fu is still chatting with Qiao Wangbei. Who knows that the two people under the table are secretly flirting.
Fu Sinian always thinks that Fu Chen is different tonight, but he can't say what's wrong. In addition, he is still thinking about how to deal with his grandmother later, so he doesn't think much about it.
I don't know when it began to rain outside. In addition, Qiao Wangbei drank wine. The old lady asked someone to clean up the house and let him stay with song Fengwan.
The old man seldom meets an old friend and says that he wants to chat with him all night. It's hard to be gracious, so he can only stay.
"Lao Zhong, hurry to clean up the two rooms." The old lady said with a smile.
"Right away." Uncle Zhong quickly asked someone to clean up the guest bed.
"I'll clean up my room, too." Fu Shen's mouth suddenly frightens Fu's family. Since he came back from abroad, he has been "opening his teeth and building his own house". Even if he comes back, he doesn't stay overnight. The old man nags and urges his marriage all the time, which is sure to be very disturbing.
Fu Sinian wondered why his third uncle suddenly wanted to live in the old house?
Always feel something wrong, "then I will not leave tonight."
Two people look at each other, no wind, no waves, but smoke filled.
**
After dinner, Fu Lao pulls Qiao Wangbei to drink tea and chat, while the old lady beckons Fu Sinian to follow him.
As soon as they entered the study, they were reprimanded.
"Fu Sinian, you are so brave. You don't know that you are notorious in the whole matchmaker circle in Beijing. If you are on a blind date, that girl doesn't scold you. Who dares to introduce you to someone?"
Fu Sinian stood and trained with an open mind.
Notorious? He likes the word very much.
"This time it's the light of Xiaobai. Don't you cherish it? You really want to die alone. "
"No
"You still have the face to say no, I think you just mean it and throw the pot to God? Why don't you go to heaven? "
"I can't go up."
The old lady choked. If he wasn't too old, she would have slapped him. She was too old to worry.
"You say that if you don't meet the opposite sex in your work, and you have a good girl to introduce, you'll go everywhere first, and maybe you'll have a suitable one. What's the matter if you cut off the back road?"
The old lady tried hard and soft to brainwash him.
However, Fu Sinian is not Fu Yuxiu. His ears are soft and his mouth is soft. He doesn't think so at the bottom of his heart.
The old lady also knew that he had been independent since childhood and had his own opinions. She didn't expect that talking at night would make him change his mind.
"The blind date this time is excellent in all aspects. What's wrong with you?"
"On a cold day, she only wore a shirt and coat, and her lips turned purple with cold. She told me that when it was cold, she would wear more clothes. A three-year-old child knew the truth, but she didn't know that maybe her brain was not working well."
Fu Sinian is right.
The old lady raised her hand and wanted to smoke him.
Other girls dress up specially for you. If you say that other people's brain is not working well, then your brain is sick.
"It's normal for a little girl to dress up, which shows that she attaches great importance to your blind date."
"Thirty, not a little girl. Besides, I'm not that shallow."
The old lady gasped for breath and turned to look for antihypertensive drugs.
"Si Nian, grandma is old. My biggest wish in my life is to have four generations together and hug my great grandson or great granddaughter. I can't count on Yu Xiu. Can't you satisfy grandma?"
"That's not what you said to the third uncle."
The old lady's face was cold.
"You said your greatest wish is to see him get married and have children."
"Shut up, don't talk! Just listen to me. "
I really want to annoy her to death. It's very easy for me to be a fool. If I can find a daughter-in-law, I'm still single.
Fu Sinian did not speak any more and listened to her admonition quietly. However, he was not allowed to speak.
But there is one thing Fu Sinian was beaten in the face.
Because the daughter-in-law I'm looking for in the future is a beautiful one. She's just a goblin. No one is more superficial than him. That's what I'll say later.
**
Everyone was busy. After Song Feng arrived at the guest bedroom late, because there was no bathroom in the house, he went to the old lady's room to borrow the bathroom. Anyway, Fu was not there, so he didn't have to be restrained.
Wash up and clean up the bathroom.
She blew her hair and was ready to go back to her room with the change of clothes.
When I opened the door, I saw Fu Shen standing in the corridor, holding his chest in his hands, leaning against the wall. It seemed that he had just taken a bath, and was wearing pajamas, dripping water from the top of his hair, slowly dropping down along the jaw line
Today, she is wearing a black nightgown with lace edge, a little mature, wide neckline, mysterious and seductive.
The tip of Fu Shen's tongue was against his cheek, his throat was sliding, and he was a little thirsty.
Song Fengwan looked around and took two steps towards him. Timidly, he called out, "third brother."
"You are very brave recently. You bit me before. I haven't found you yet. You dare to be under the table..."
Song Fengwan came to him and poked the back of his hand, "angry?"
Fu zuosheng.
Song Fengwan's little finger is sliding on the back of his hand. He just holds his hand directly and leans on him. Since she hooks his ankle, he has been throwing his face at himself. Even if he looks at his eyes, he will not open his eyes soon. He is obviously angry.
Closer, song Fengwan seems to have suddenly found something, and laughs.
"Third brother, your heart beats fast."
Fu Shen looked down at her, reached for the clothes in her hand, pulled her hand, and directly dragged people into a room.
As soon as the door closed, her clothes were thrown on the ground, and she was surrounded by him.
Seamless fit.
He lowered his head in her neck rub, breath spray on her exposed clavicle, thin lips if there seems to be no slip, again and again, gently friction.
Even if song Fengwan just teased him, he was a novice after all. How could he be so proficient.
She felt like she was on fire.
Fu Chen pressed her ear and said in a low voice, "at night, you are very hot."
Song Fengwan shrinks his neck and bites his lips to keep himself silent.
"It wasn't teasing me just now. Go on." He laughs, obviously making fun of her.
Song Fengwan raised his face, "who let you always bully me."
"I like you." Fu Chen bent down and pecked at her lips. He thought it would be more comfortable to satisfy her hunger, but his throat became more and more thirsty.
Song Fengwan's face is even hotter. He doesn't have such a sudden confession.
After a while, Fu Chen let her go and let her in.
Fu Chen lived here before he went abroad. His room was very simple, with a big bed and a floor shelf on the opposite side. There were nearly a thousand books on the floor. There were many bundled test papers on the floor, and even some children's books and comic books that he could only see when he was a child.
In addition to famous works, there are also many novels, most of which are giant novels, stacked on the bookshelves, which are very spectacular.
Simple desk, lamp pen holder, and ordinary students desk is no different.
"You did all these papers?" Song Fengwan is curious.
"Well, drink water?" Fu Shen asked.
"Well."
Song Fengwan thinks that Fu Chen is a genius who doesn't read or do his homework. It turns out that he is no different from her. He has a better brain and can learn faster.
Glancing across the bookshelf, she caught a glimpse of the book she had not dared to read before, which seemed to describe some obscure contents.
She Yu Guang glanced at Fu Chen. He went out to get water, but he was not there.
Driven by curiosity, she pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Just after turning two pages, there was a knock on the door. She was so scared that her fingers trembled, and the book fell to the ground. She quickly picked it up and prepared to put it on the bookshelf.
But the books on the shelf are too full. The gap just now can't be found. It's hard to put the books back.
The man at the door knocked a few times, "third uncle?"
Fu Sinian?
Song Fengwan was more anxious. Before she put the book back, the door was opened.
Fu Sinian pushed the door in and saw song Fengwan in his pajamas in Fu Shen's room. He squinted, but some of them couldn't come back.
Fu Chen doesn't have a habit of cleanliness, but he pays too much attention to personal privacy and almost doesn't let people into his room. How can she appear here.
He also looked at the clothes on the ground, and song Fengwan was wearing pajamas, so he couldn't help thinking more.
"What are you doing?" Fu Sinian thought that she came in on purpose. In the past, some people came to Fu's house to play. They often "accidentally" entered Fu Shen's room, and the end was not very good.
"I..." song Fengwan held the book and didn't know how to explain it.
"Don't you hurry out yet." Fu Chen is not here at the moment. If he is caught, the Qiao family will not be able to sleep tonight.
Song Fengwan hasn't recovered. Fu Sinian walks over and pulls the book from her hand. Yu Guang glances at the title of the book and his eyes sink.
This girl, so precocious?
"Senior three, study hard."
"Don't read the books you shouldn't read, don't think about the people you shouldn't think about."
"This kind of thing once is good. Fortunately, I found it. If there is another time, no one can protect you. Do you hear me?"
Although Fu Sinian seems gentle, he is actually an extremely cold person. His strong and hard words make song Fengwan think of the teaching director and make his heart tremble.
Get ready to go out.
Fu Chen has poured water back, "Fu Sinian, who are you talking to?"
Song Fengwan was almost scared to cry. Seeing Fu Chen was like seeing a savior.
Third brother, you can count it.
The rain stopped, the wind was strong, and the night was cool. The sky was so dark that it seemed to squeeze out the last drop of thick ink. It was cold and breathless.
When she went in, the old lady held her hand and refused to let go.
After a long talk, a group of people sat down around the table.
Because on Laba Festival, Huaisheng went back to the mountain to see his master. He hasn't come back yet, so there are six people in total. The small table is just right.
When the old lady passed by Fu Sinian, she snorted, "don't leave after dinner. I want to have a good chat with you."
Fu Sinian knew that the comer was not good, and it was estimated that it was about blind date again. He had to preach to him. The news came too soon.
"Grandma, I have to work overtime at night."
"If you don't solve this problem, you won't go to work tomorrow. Do you still work overtime? You don't give me a second thought. " The old lady doesn't like him. "I asked the people in your team. They dare to test run the new software these days. You don't have to go at all."
"Who told you that?" Fu Sinian pushed down his eyes. The light glided through the lens and the cold light suddenly appeared.
"What's the matter, you still want to find someone to settle accounts?"
"No, just chatting." Fu Sinian is outspoken.
"Hum -" the old lady was mad with anger.
Fu Sinian is famous in the circle of matchmakers in Beijing. No one is willing to introduce him, so he takes advantage of Duan Linbai. After all, he is a sweet cake.
**
At dinner, the Fu family deliberately avoided the topic of song Jingren, asking nothing more than the recent situation of the Qiao family and song Fengwan's college entrance examination.
Fu Lao is happy today. He drinks two more glasses of wine. After he is drunk, he takes Qiao Wangbei's hand and talks about Qiao Lao all the time.
"If it hadn't been for your father, we Fu's family would never have been able to pay back today."
"Mr. Fu, you are serious. Just a few East pearls."
"It's very valuable. Now there are tens of millions of them. At the beginning..." old Fu recalled the past and sighed, "forget it, don't mention it, drink."
"Well, here's to you." Joe looked north and lifted his glass.
Fu Shen doesn't drink, so it's Fu Sinian who accompanies him. The old man takes out the old flower carving, and the fragrance of the wine overflows. Song Fengwan takes a sip of it, and his face turns red instantly.
She sat opposite Fu Chen and occasionally gave him a silly smile.
Fu Shen lowered his head and sent her a message.
Don't drink too much
The wine was delicious. I couldn't help but drink a little
I can't spare you if you're drunk
Fu Chen just sent out the message when he suddenly found that his ankle was hooked
He was stiff, holding chopsticks fingers shaking, a piece of fish fell on the table, provoked the edge of Fu Sinian looked at him more, "three uncle?"
Fu said, holding the fish to one side and tightening his fingers.
Song Feng had been on the road all day. His socks were a little wet. He took them off and baked them on the radiator. Now he was barefoot and rubbed his legs.
Gently soft, clearly in the tease to seduce him.
Little girl is really brave.
Song Fengwan just thought that Fu Shen, who had been in her house before, was so arrogant that he went directly to her bed and scared her to death. Now he wanted to let him know how much he was suffering from the itching and fear in his heart.
Fu Chen coughed twice, like a warning.
Song Fengwan has been stretching his feet, but also some tired, simply directly stepping on his feet.
Fu Chen took a deep breath and his eyes were obscure.
On the wine table, Mr. Fu is still chatting with Qiao Wangbei. Who knows that the two people under the table are secretly flirting.
Fu Sinian always thinks that Fu Chen is different tonight, but he can't say what's wrong. In addition, he is still thinking about how to deal with his grandmother later, so he doesn't think much about it.
I don't know when it began to rain outside. In addition, Qiao Wangbei drank wine. The old lady asked someone to clean up the house and let him stay with song Fengwan.
The old man seldom meets an old friend and says that he wants to chat with him all night. It's hard to be gracious, so he can only stay.
"Lao Zhong, hurry to clean up the two rooms." The old lady said with a smile.
"Right away." Uncle Zhong quickly asked someone to clean up the guest bed.
"I'll clean up my room, too." Fu Shen's mouth suddenly frightens Fu's family. Since he came back from abroad, he has been "opening his teeth and building his own house". Even if he comes back, he doesn't stay overnight. The old man nags and urges his marriage all the time, which is sure to be very disturbing.
Fu Sinian wondered why his third uncle suddenly wanted to live in the old house?
Always feel something wrong, "then I will not leave tonight."
Two people look at each other, no wind, no waves, but smoke filled.
**
After dinner, Fu Lao pulls Qiao Wangbei to drink tea and chat, while the old lady beckons Fu Sinian to follow him.
As soon as they entered the study, they were reprimanded.
"Fu Sinian, you are so brave. You don't know that you are notorious in the whole matchmaker circle in Beijing. If you are on a blind date, that girl doesn't scold you. Who dares to introduce you to someone?"
Fu Sinian stood and trained with an open mind.
Notorious? He likes the word very much.
"This time it's the light of Xiaobai. Don't you cherish it? You really want to die alone. "
"No
"You still have the face to say no, I think you just mean it and throw the pot to God? Why don't you go to heaven? "
"I can't go up."
The old lady choked. If he wasn't too old, she would have slapped him. She was too old to worry.
"You say that if you don't meet the opposite sex in your work, and you have a good girl to introduce, you'll go everywhere first, and maybe you'll have a suitable one. What's the matter if you cut off the back road?"
The old lady tried hard and soft to brainwash him.
However, Fu Sinian is not Fu Yuxiu. His ears are soft and his mouth is soft. He doesn't think so at the bottom of his heart.
The old lady also knew that he had been independent since childhood and had his own opinions. She didn't expect that talking at night would make him change his mind.
"The blind date this time is excellent in all aspects. What's wrong with you?"
"On a cold day, she only wore a shirt and coat, and her lips turned purple with cold. She told me that when it was cold, she would wear more clothes. A three-year-old child knew the truth, but she didn't know that maybe her brain was not working well."
Fu Sinian is right.
The old lady raised her hand and wanted to smoke him.
Other girls dress up specially for you. If you say that other people's brain is not working well, then your brain is sick.
"It's normal for a little girl to dress up, which shows that she attaches great importance to your blind date."
"Thirty, not a little girl. Besides, I'm not that shallow."
The old lady gasped for breath and turned to look for antihypertensive drugs.
"Si Nian, grandma is old. My biggest wish in my life is to have four generations together and hug my great grandson or great granddaughter. I can't count on Yu Xiu. Can't you satisfy grandma?"
"That's not what you said to the third uncle."
The old lady's face was cold.
"You said your greatest wish is to see him get married and have children."
"Shut up, don't talk! Just listen to me. "
I really want to annoy her to death. It's very easy for me to be a fool. If I can find a daughter-in-law, I'm still single.
Fu Sinian did not speak any more and listened to her admonition quietly. However, he was not allowed to speak.
But there is one thing Fu Sinian was beaten in the face.
Because the daughter-in-law I'm looking for in the future is a beautiful one. She's just a goblin. No one is more superficial than him. That's what I'll say later.
**
Everyone was busy. After Song Feng arrived at the guest bedroom late, because there was no bathroom in the house, he went to the old lady's room to borrow the bathroom. Anyway, Fu was not there, so he didn't have to be restrained.
Wash up and clean up the bathroom.
She blew her hair and was ready to go back to her room with the change of clothes.
When I opened the door, I saw Fu Shen standing in the corridor, holding his chest in his hands, leaning against the wall. It seemed that he had just taken a bath, and was wearing pajamas, dripping water from the top of his hair, slowly dropping down along the jaw line
Today, she is wearing a black nightgown with lace edge, a little mature, wide neckline, mysterious and seductive.
The tip of Fu Shen's tongue was against his cheek, his throat was sliding, and he was a little thirsty.
Song Fengwan looked around and took two steps towards him. Timidly, he called out, "third brother."
"You are very brave recently. You bit me before. I haven't found you yet. You dare to be under the table..."
Song Fengwan came to him and poked the back of his hand, "angry?"
Fu zuosheng.
Song Fengwan's little finger is sliding on the back of his hand. He just holds his hand directly and leans on him. Since she hooks his ankle, he has been throwing his face at himself. Even if he looks at his eyes, he will not open his eyes soon. He is obviously angry.
Closer, song Fengwan seems to have suddenly found something, and laughs.
"Third brother, your heart beats fast."
Fu Shen looked down at her, reached for the clothes in her hand, pulled her hand, and directly dragged people into a room.
As soon as the door closed, her clothes were thrown on the ground, and she was surrounded by him.
Seamless fit.
He lowered his head in her neck rub, breath spray on her exposed clavicle, thin lips if there seems to be no slip, again and again, gently friction.
Even if song Fengwan just teased him, he was a novice after all. How could he be so proficient.
She felt like she was on fire.
Fu Chen pressed her ear and said in a low voice, "at night, you are very hot."
Song Fengwan shrinks his neck and bites his lips to keep himself silent.
"It wasn't teasing me just now. Go on." He laughs, obviously making fun of her.
Song Fengwan raised his face, "who let you always bully me."
"I like you." Fu Chen bent down and pecked at her lips. He thought it would be more comfortable to satisfy her hunger, but his throat became more and more thirsty.
Song Fengwan's face is even hotter. He doesn't have such a sudden confession.
After a while, Fu Chen let her go and let her in.
Fu Chen lived here before he went abroad. His room was very simple, with a big bed and a floor shelf on the opposite side. There were nearly a thousand books on the floor. There were many bundled test papers on the floor, and even some children's books and comic books that he could only see when he was a child.
In addition to famous works, there are also many novels, most of which are giant novels, stacked on the bookshelves, which are very spectacular.
Simple desk, lamp pen holder, and ordinary students desk is no different.
"You did all these papers?" Song Fengwan is curious.
"Well, drink water?" Fu Shen asked.
"Well."
Song Fengwan thinks that Fu Chen is a genius who doesn't read or do his homework. It turns out that he is no different from her. He has a better brain and can learn faster.
Glancing across the bookshelf, she caught a glimpse of the book she had not dared to read before, which seemed to describe some obscure contents.
She Yu Guang glanced at Fu Chen. He went out to get water, but he was not there.
Driven by curiosity, she pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Just after turning two pages, there was a knock on the door. She was so scared that her fingers trembled, and the book fell to the ground. She quickly picked it up and prepared to put it on the bookshelf.
But the books on the shelf are too full. The gap just now can't be found. It's hard to put the books back.
The man at the door knocked a few times, "third uncle?"
Fu Sinian?
Song Fengwan was more anxious. Before she put the book back, the door was opened.
Fu Sinian pushed the door in and saw song Fengwan in his pajamas in Fu Shen's room. He squinted, but some of them couldn't come back.
Fu Chen doesn't have a habit of cleanliness, but he pays too much attention to personal privacy and almost doesn't let people into his room. How can she appear here.
He also looked at the clothes on the ground, and song Fengwan was wearing pajamas, so he couldn't help thinking more.
"What are you doing?" Fu Sinian thought that she came in on purpose. In the past, some people came to Fu's house to play. They often "accidentally" entered Fu Shen's room, and the end was not very good.
"I..." song Fengwan held the book and didn't know how to explain it.
"Don't you hurry out yet." Fu Chen is not here at the moment. If he is caught, the Qiao family will not be able to sleep tonight.
Song Fengwan hasn't recovered. Fu Sinian walks over and pulls the book from her hand. Yu Guang glances at the title of the book and his eyes sink.
This girl, so precocious?
"Senior three, study hard."
"Don't read the books you shouldn't read, don't think about the people you shouldn't think about."
"This kind of thing once is good. Fortunately, I found it. If there is another time, no one can protect you. Do you hear me?"
Although Fu Sinian seems gentle, he is actually an extremely cold person. His strong and hard words make song Fengwan think of the teaching director and make his heart tremble.
Get ready to go out.
Fu Chen has poured water back, "Fu Sinian, who are you talking to?"
Song Fengwan was almost scared to cry. Seeing Fu Chen was like seeing a savior.
Third brother, you can count it.