Chapter 250

Yunjin capital

Qiao Aiyun helped to pack up, and the party rushed to the airport by car.

Two cars, Fu Shen open car with song Fengwan behind, along the way two people did not speak much, the atmosphere is slightly dull.

Song Feng had a drink in Fu's old house at noon. His face was red. He looked down at his mobile phone for a while, and looked at Fu Shen sideways. He wanted to talk but stopped.

Today, the sun is just shining through the dark film of the car, which makes everything in the car beautiful. At the intersection of red lights, Fu Chen just stops and song Fengwan reaches for his hand.

Scarlet face, like dyed layer of amorous feelings of all kinds of red.

"Third brother..."

When she dared to speak, Fu Shen suddenly bent down and rushed over. He didn't want to wait any longer. He just gave her a kiss and sealed up what she didn't have time to say.

The kiss was fierce, like a wild animal trying to swallow him, unable to break free, rough and unreasonable.

Song Fengwan passively bear, leg soft shudder, tongue entangled, breathing disorder, as if to drag her into the hopeless abyss, the whole body burning to death.

The heart fire is raging like a prairie fire.

Until the sound of the flute came from the rear, just like a bird in the forest. Song Fengwan pushed him away in a hurry, looking a little flustered.

Fu Chen turned to continue driving, while song Fengwan licked the corner of his mouth, numb and painful.

"When you go back, you often send me messages and call me." Fu Shen reached out and touched the brow bone.

hate to part with or use.

I wish I could go back with her.

"Good." Song Fengwan nodded.

"Don't study too hard. I will visit you often."

"I know."

May be about to face the difference, there is a lot to say, but there is no way to talk about it, the pressure is depressed.

When he arrived at the airport parking lot, song Fengwan was turning over his circle of friends when he heard Fu Shen call out in a low voice, "late."

Song Fengwan looks up at her. Fu Chen presses her over again and presses her on the seat. In the car in front of her are Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan. They just need to look back to see what they are doing.

She just thought of a protest, a small mouth, let someone have a guest win themselves, eager to entangle with her, lingering, wet kiss.

Let her struggle to send out Jiao Chuan, song Fengwan finally gave up the resistance, put his hand around his neck, body close to the past, like spring wave soft water, soft in a mess.

Fu Shen's eyes were deep, like a fire, staring at her

Like a prairie fire, all the way to the heart.

Xu's posture was uncomfortable. Song Fengwan twisted it twice, and his fingers moved to his waist, which made Fu Shen stiff.

Song Fengwan suddenly laughed, "third brother, you..."

Is it too sensitive.

"... don't move." Fu Chen reached out and pressed her hand, like a voice burned by fire, hoarse and dreary, and fell on her lips, "if you do this again, I can't stand it."

Song Fengwan's breath was also disordered, and his hair was also disheveled. His little face was redder when he said so.

Fu Shen throat slightly rolling, trying to forbear restraint, pecked at the corner of her mouth, "get out of the car, send you in."

**

Fu Shen sent song Fengwan and his party to the airport. After all, someone was there. He showed restraint.

"Just send it here, Fu Chen. Thank you very much for coming to Yuncheng when you have time." Qiao Aiyun appreciated him, appreciated him and spoke to him in a much softer voice.

"Well."

"I entrusted you to take care of me for so long, and I didn't have time to thank you." Qiao Aiyun feels that he owes Fu Chen a lot, and there is always something bad about it.

"It should be."

Yan Wangchuan looks at Fu Chen. He is really good at taking care of song Fengwan. It's obvious that his intention is wrong and he pretends to be so serious.

It's really thick skinned.

"Have a safe trip." Fu Chen looked at Song Fengwan and said, "go back and study hard."

"Well." Song Fengwan's suitcase is still in his hand. She reaches for it. Fu Shen leans down and says something in her ear.

"Think of me, too."

Fu Chen looked at her silently and rubbed his hand from the top of her hair. It was like a farewell, more like a disguised comfort.

Song Fengwan's ears are a little hot. As soon as he takes over the suitcase, he is carried away by Yan wangchuanshun.

Several people say goodbye, Yan Wangchuan and Fu Chen shake hands.

"I'll take care of it later. Don't worry." Yan Wangchuan lowered his voice.

Fu Chen's mouth was drawn.

My own daughter-in-law, where you need to take care of!

Besides, Yan Wangchuan's EQ may not know how to take care of people at all.

Seeing the three people leave, Fu Chen turns to leave the airport only after receiving a message from Song Fengwan that the plane will take off immediately and the mobile phone will be turned off.

**

Shifang reached Qianjiang's arm. "Lao Jiang, I think there's something wrong with the third master. We have to be careful in the future. If not, it will become the cannon fodder of his men. "

"As soon as Miss Song left, his aura changed."

"Don't you think it's all gloomy? It's really cold this winter. "

Qianjiang Yu Guang glanced at him, "cold?"

"Aren't you cold?" Just out of the airport, the cold wind, blowing him can't help shaking.

Qianjiang took out a warm baby from his pocket and stuffed it to him.

Ten square one face muddle force, this bastard, still stick this thing? Why don't you give it to him earlier?

"Third Master, where are you going now?" In fact, there are not many local people in Beijing. Most of the people who come here to work or go to school are from other places. Now they are returning home one after another, and the traffic on the road is obviously scarce.

If it comes to the new year, the whole city will be empty.

"Go to the company." Fu Shen lowered his head and rubbed his mobile phone.

"The company has a new year's party tonight. Are you going to attend?" Ten inquires, it's going to be new year's day soon, we must engage in activities and give some benefits.

Fu zuosheng.

Because there is a year-end party to be held in the evening, people in the company are not interested in going to work. In previous years, Fu Shen never attended any party celebrations. He was caught off guard when he was informed that the third master was coming, and the atmosphere that was still lively suddenly became tense.

Fu Chen did not come to participate in the activities, but to supervise the work.

Low air pressure immediately enveloped the whole company.

Everyone was shocked to see the managers come out of his office in tears.

It's going to be new year's day. Don't bring such a cruel one.

The third master is the devil.

"Tezhu, what's the matter today? It's terrible. Just now a little girl went in and was almost scared to cry by him. " Fu Chen loves to use cold violence, staring at you and not talking, it must be frightening.

Shifang shrugs. What can he say?

Because he just separated from his daughter-in-law, he came to you to vent his anger?

It's childish and ridiculous.

"Special help, would you like to send these documents in for us?" Several executives pleaded with the ten sides.

"I want to live a few more years and go by myself." Ten hands a spread, now to touch the mold, not to die, he is not stupid.

**

When Fu Chen came out of the company, he went to the tutoring class to pick up Huaisheng. Shen Jinye had been waiting at the door for a long time. He had known that his uncle would come, so he would not go out.

After picking up Huaisheng, the three didn't go home directly. Instead, they went to the nearby shopping mall for a tour. As the new year approached, Huaisheng had to go back to the mountain in a few days to buy some things for his master and elder martial brother.

He had no money for such a little child, so he gave Fu Chen a debt note and said that he would pay him back in the future.

It was more than five o'clock after shopping, and it was dark and early in winter, so they decided to eat something nearby and go back.

Huaisheng is still young, many things are not observed so carefully, but Shen Jinye obviously feels that Fu Chen's aura is not much, gloomy, like he can eat people.

"Uncle, is that big brother?" Shen Jinye suddenly points to a direction.

Fu Sinian and a girl in a white down jacket are standing at the door of a Hunan restaurant. He is still wearing thin glasses, silent and low-key. His superior height is particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

The girl looked up at him. Her peach blossom eyes were beautiful and attractive. She opened her mouth and said something. Fu Sinian kept silent, as usual.

Then they went into the restaurant.

"I'll go. Isn't this the man who lives opposite his house?" Deep night can be regarded as seeing her face.

"Do you know him?" Fu Shen licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

"Living on a floor, the elder brother helped her, and then she made breakfast for the elder brother. The girl was so attentive to him that she had a bad heart. The cliff wanted to soak him."

Fu Shen low smile, "that also must he is willing to let her bubble."

Deep night frowns.

"Do you mean big brother took the initiative to deliver it to others?"