Chapter 243

In Fu's old house

Fu Shen held the white porcelain wine cup with his fingers and rubbed the wall of the cup with his fingertips. His thick eyes sank and sank.

Every time they remind song Fengwan of the age difference between Fu Sinian and song Fengwan, he feels like saying:

Old cattle eat tender grass.

Fu Yi asked about the recent situation of song Fengwan, and chatted with the old lady. Shen Dongwen drank wine for Fu Lao, and they both drank. What they said was political and state affairs, which was boring.

When the meal was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Huaisheng was already sleepy. Uncle Zhong took him upstairs to sleep. Naturally, Shen Dongwen and his wife stayed in the old house. Shen Jinye didn't want to stay here, so he followed Fu Shen home. Naturally, the rest of them went home.

**

After drinking a lot of wine, Fu Shen leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. Because song Fengwan was so depressed that he was afraid of carsickness and wanted to vomit, he sat next to the car door. In the dark night, he somehow sat between them.

Qianjiang is responsible for driving, while Shifang looks at the back row.

Master Shen, this light bulb is really big and bright.

"Are you going back to Yuncheng tomorrow?" Shen Jinye was originally playing a game. At the end of the game, he looked at Song Fengwan in the gap between his teammates.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Qiao Aiyun said that she would come to pick her up, which is the day after tomorrow.

"Where do you want to study in the future?"

"I don't know the result of school enrollment, and I don't know which one I can pass."

"Come to Jinling when you have time."

Fu Shen, who had been slightly drunk with his eyes closed, jumped twice.

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded. In fact, Jinling is not far from Yuncheng, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. He has been there twice, but he is in a hurry. He has never had a good time.

"Add a wechat. It seems that we are not friends yet." Shen Jinye opens wechat and clicks QR code.

Song Fengwan also takes out his mobile phone. Just after scanning the QR code, Shen Jinye suddenly gets a kick on his calf. He looks at the person on one side in surprise.

Fu Chen didn't know when he woke up. His eyes were dark.

"Uncle?" Shen Jinye was a little confused. He was kicked.

"Just wake up, legs numb." Then he kicked him again.

Is it leg numbness? It's obviously intentional. I didn't squeeze him or touch him just now. His mind is crazy. It's cloudy and sunny.

Is it hard to be resented by your mother and find your own way out?

**

After the three returned home, they naturally went back to their respective rooms. Song Feng went back to take a bath in the evening and went out of the bathroom after blowing his hair. But he didn't expect that Fu Shen was in his room.

"Why are you here?" In the bathroom, the white and smoky vapor came to her face, enveloping her in a layer of fog.

Song Fengwan fiddles with his hair and just turns around to turn on the exhaust system.

Fu Chen got up, pulled her back into the bathroom, took out the hair dryer that had been put away, plugged it in, and stood behind her, "it didn't blow dry in the back."

Song Fengwan stood deftly, and the buzzing sound of hair dryer was heard.

Slender fingers pass through her hair from the back, gently lift her hair, heat up, and fall on her back neck

It's hot and dry.

"Third brother, are you not compatible with Fu Yuxiu's family?" Song Fengwan had wanted to ask for it for a long time. She thought that if there were disputes within the Fu family because of herself, she would feel sorry. Today, it seems that she had a long time ago to hear them quarrel.

"The second sister-in-law always thinks that her parents are partial. Although she doesn't say it, everyone knows it from the bottom of her heart." Fu Shen fiddled with her hair at will, with no skill at all.

"It's all a family. She doesn't care so much about some things, but she's too serious and competitive. She always likes to compete with the eldest brother's family. Her parents have talked about it many times, but she doesn't listen to it. She always feels that her parents are partial."

"This time, it's just a fuse. In fact, there are contradictions in it, but it's not obvious."

Song Fengwan nodded, and a wisp of hair entangled Fu Shen's fingers. She cried out in surprise at the moment of pulling.

Fu Chen turned off the hair dryer and put it on one side

"Not bad." Song Fengwan rubbed his hair.

Fu Chen gently hugged her from the back, chin against her neck socket, just took a bath, a smell of milk

"Why is it not the smell of shower gel?" Fu Chen raised his hand and lifted her hair. The tip of his nose rubbed against her ear, blowing hot air in her ear.

"Body milk." The capital is so dry that the cold wind seems to crack people's skin.

"I smell..." Fu Chen leaned over and fell her thin, burning lips on her neck

Hot Song Feng late body a shrink, nervous to swallow saliva.

Her neck is white and thin, and she looks at it

I wish I could take a bite.

And Fu Chen did.

"Hiss --" song Fengwan exclaimed with fright. He quickly dodged, put his hand over his neck and turned to look at her, "you are crazy!"

She's going home soon. What if she leaves a mark!

Fu Chenzheng looked down at her with a smile.

The exhaust system of the bathroom has not been turned on yet. At the moment, there is still a dense water mist. With the yellow light, his facial features are more and more soft.

Song Fengwan covered his neck with the palm of his hand. The place he had just bitten was very hot.

Heart rate is not consciously accelerated, plop plop, heart tightly together, like something in the scratch.

"I'm really a little crazy." Fu Chen seduced her with a very low voice, "late, I'm drinking tonight..."

"After drinking a lot of Maotai, Mr. Fu was very distressed." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

"Have you ever had one?"

Song Fengwan shook his head, "good?"

The next second, Fu Chen suddenly put his hands on the washbasin behind her and lowered his head. The burning breath fell on her face with heavy breathing sound. He leaned forward slightly and rubbed her face with the tip of his nose

Soft and hot.

"You'll know if you try it." Fu Shen tilts his head and kisses her lips.

He pressed her lips, grinding, and licking, light and heavy, like a provocative hook, constantly teasing her.

No matter how many times he kisses, he can always take the initiative easily. A whisper poured out from Song Fengwan's mouth, shaking her heart and legs.

"Put your arms around me." Fu Chen held her waist, lifted her whole body and held her firmly in his arms.

He took her lips, gently open, make her breathless, just peck her mouth, withdraw body.

"You drink so much wine this time, and you are still so sober. Last time you were in the snow field..." song Fengwan put his fingers around his neck, and his fingertips rubbed his short hair on the back of his neck.

"Not drunk."

"So you're taking advantage of me on purpose?"

"That day you introduced me to your classmates as your uncle, and I was upset..." Fu Shen looked down at her, "I can't help but want to kiss you."

"It was my first kiss. I thought..."

Fu Chen laughs teasingly, "first kiss?"

This word is not accurate.

"What's the matter? What's your look like? "

"Nothing. If you're still angry, I'll give you my first kiss." Fu Chen said that he followed her lips again. This time, he was very strong

Song Fengwan's tongue is numb and painful when he sucks it. He reaches for his hand to push him. Unexpectedly, he doesn't let go, but makes more efforts.

It was not until late Song Feng's legs were too weak to stand that he released her.

**

Before the Fu family dinner, there was Sun Qionghua making a scene. Later, when Shen Dongwen and his wife came back, they didn't eat anything. Song Fengwan and Fu Shen got bored in their room and went downstairs to cook something to eat.

"It seems that there are only noodles and frozen dumplings." Song Fengwan looks at Fu Shen sitting on the sofa. He is drinking and holding his eyebrows on his back.

"Can you cook?" Fu Chen looked at her.

"Have dumplings. Wait for me." Song Fengwan took out the frozen dumplings and took out the pot to boil.

It doesn't take much skill to cook dumplings. When song Fengwan finished cooking and took them out, Fu Chen was already asleep on the sofa.

She hesitated for a moment, but didn't wake him up

Shen Jinye turns on his computer, plays a game of chicken eating, and goes downstairs to get a can of coke.

As soon as he walked through the corner of the stairs, he saw song Fengwan standing in front of the sofa with his back to himself, while Fu Chen was lying on the sofa with one arm on his forehead, his face flushed with unnatural color, obviously drunk.

He takes a light step, but sees song Fengwan bending over to Fu Chen's face

The slanting head pecked at the corner of his lip.

Lightning, flint, thunder.

The deep night was completely confused.

What is the little girl doing?

Kiss his brother-in-law? Don't you want to die? Or do you want to be thrown out?

Song Fengwan felt not satisfied after kissing him. He poked his face, touched it twice, and pecked at his face twice. Then he laughed contentedly.

Immersed in the night, his legs softened and his fingers trembled to hold the handrail of the stairs.

My mom, there's a lack of oxygen in the brain