Chapter 268

Song Feng wakes up at 10:00 in the morning the next day. She only has five days to celebrate the new year. On the third day of the first month, she has to go back to school to study in the evening. Qiao Aiyun doesn't disturb her. She wakes up naturally.

Today is the 29th day of the lunar calendar and the thirtieth day of the late Ming Dynasty. Fu Chen is sure to leave today. Song Feng washed his hair in the evening, tossed in the mirror for a long time, and changed four or five sets of clothes before going downstairs. It's already past eleven o'clock.

Fu Chen is sitting on the sofa chatting with Yan Wangchuan. Yan Shaochen doesn't know when he will come. He sits beside Yan Wangchuan, slightly nervous.

Sitting posture is very clever, a little confused in the face of the boss.

Fu Chen is the benchmark idol of a generation of young entrepreneurs. Yan Shaochen also started his own business. He has always regarded him as the goal of struggle. It's always a little nervous to get close to the idol.

Listening to his chat with Yan Wangchuan and considering his words, you can feel that he has been well educated. Even if he criticizes the current situation, he is sharp and sharp, but it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable. The choice of words and sentences shows high Eq.

"Uncle Yan, Third Master, brother Yan." Song Fengwan said hello in turn.

"Well." Yan Wangchuan nodded in a dull voice, still with a high cold look.

Fu Chen gave him a smile.

But Yan Shaochen was shocked. This voice is elder brother

He can't stand it.

He could only smile bitterly and drink tea with his head down.

"Late, late, come here." Joe Aiyun called her into the kitchen.

Old lady Yan is also in the kitchen. Qiao Aiyun doesn't dare to ask her for help. She just chats with her for a while.

"How can I get up? I'll have some soup to pad my stomach, and I'll have dinner later." After all, there were guests outside. Qiao Aiyun lowered her voice and gave her a bowl of old duck soup.

"It's a rare holiday. Let her sleep more." Old lady Yan squints at Song Fengwan. It's rare to see her change her school uniform, wear a long red printed skirt, and wear a festive red sweater, which makes her lips red and teeth white.

Xu went to bed late last night, his eyes were a little red, his eyes were bright red, and he was very attractive.

The more old lady Yan looked at it, the more she liked it. "It's so beautiful at night. I don't know who will be lucky in the future."

Song Fengwan's face is not sure whether it is smoked by hot soup or pure shyness.

"She's young. It's too early to say that." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.

"By the way, does Fu Chen really have no girlfriend?" The old lady's voice was low and she pointed out.

Qiao Aiyun, "should not, did not hear."

"I'm not too young. The grandson of the Fu family is not married. Is he 30 years old?"

"Almost." Qiao Aiyun pick eyebrows, think of Fu Sinian's age, "now the more in the big city to get married later, more than 30 married also many."

"Now these children are too high-minded. Unfortunately, I don't have a suitable one around me. Otherwise, I can introduce one. Fu Chen is really good. He has his own career and has a degree of advance and retreat..."

The old lady sighed as she spoke.

"In fact, we Yan family really have someone suitable for marriage to introduce to Fu Chen, but he thinks it's not a good match. He probably doesn't like it. If he marries far away, his family probably doesn't agree..."

Song Fengwan was directly choked by the soup, put down the bowl and coughed violently.

"Why are you in such a hurry, and no one will rob you." Qiao Aiyun frowned and patted her on the back.

Song Fengwan grinned bitterly and wiped his mouth.

**

After lunch, Fu Chen plans to go back. Qiao Aiyun gets up early and goes out to buy a lot of Yuncheng specialties for him to take with him. Fu Chen can't help but fill a trunk full of them.

"Mom, I'll see you off." Song Fengwan has put on his down jacket.

They spend the longest time together, and their relationship is natural. Qiao Aiyun doesn't think much about it, so she asks her to send Fu Shen to the door of the villa.

Fu Shen and song Fengwan walked slowly towards the gate, while Shifang and Qianjiang drove slowly behind.

The two were very fast. The car was too slow and stalled several times, which made Shifang very depressed.

"The distance to the door, these two people are going to go to next year?"

"If you look at the third master's affectionate eyes, if you are seen by the old man or the old lady, you will be shocked."

"In the daytime, they have to be reserved. It's better to find a place where there is no one and flirt slowly."

"It's a pity that there are no woods here, or you can talk hand in hand."

……

Fu chenzhen takes song Fengwan by the hand and walks towards an alley between two villas. It's almost new year's day and it's clean.

"Third brother." Song Feng looked around in the evening. He was so scared that he was breathing fast.

It's near her house. It's amazing to be seen.

Just when she was in a panic like a thief, she heard Fu Shen cry in a low voice, "late late --"

As soon as she turned her head, Fu Shen pressed her against the wall. The hot and humid air blew through her forehead and nose, and her slightly cold lips stuck to her

Song Fengwan was stunned. He had a chance to take advantage of his small mouth. He was a little anxious. His lips and tongue were entangled and his body was ambiguous.

With one hand around her waist, the kiss was burning like an invisible flame

All the way to a prairie fire, make her bones are too soft.

They all know that they are going to be separated for some time. Song Fengwan slowly responds that they are having a good fight.

On the other side, Yan Shaochen bid farewell to Qiao Aiyun and others. They are all elders here. He felt constrained to stay, so he might as well go back to the hotel. He used to drive Yan Wangchuan's car, but he didn't come back for maintenance in the morning. He had to walk out of the community and find a taxi to return to the hotel.

Yuncheng is not as warm as Nanjiang, which makes him cold all over.

After walking for seven or eight minutes, I saw Fu Chen's car parked on the side of the road. It's hard to ignore the roaring Beijing license plate. He squinted. It's almost 20 minutes since he went out. Why is he still in the community.

He looked around subconsciously

I'm so confused.

In an alley, Fu Chen is pressing song Fengwan on a concrete wall.

Even after a certain distance, he could feel the heat of their intertwining. Fu Shen lowered his head, song Fengwan was a little passive, and they were close to each other, making them angry and ambiguous.

A cold wind blew, Yan Shaochen suddenly sneezed.

Fu Chen suddenly turns his head, his eyes are opposite, and Yan Shaochen shrinks.

Song Fengwan was anxious and shy. He shrank in Fu Chen's arms and said, "it's over. It makes you faster."

But when they were interrupted, they both lost their temper.

Fu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, kissing twice, "go back, don't send it to the door."

"Then he..." song Fengwan was ashamed.

"I'll take care of it." Fu Chen pecked at the corner of her mouth again before letting her go.

Song Fengwan's heart was uneasy, and he took a look at Yan Shaochen not far away.

It's one thing to know that they have a long relationship, but it's another thing that they kiss each other. The impact on him is too big. He shivers, turns to go, and is suddenly stopped.

The big guy I met that day.

Yan Shaochen tried to cross him to leave, he moved, Qianjiang moved an inch, "Mr. Yan, get on the bus, let's talk." Fu Chen has come.

Yan Shaochen was almost dragged into the car by Qianjiang.

There was enough heat in the car. Fu Chen picked up the tray and said, "see?"

"Third Master fu..." Yan Shaochen guessed that they might have that kind of relationship, but seeing it with his own eyes was another matter.

"I heard about you last night. You tried to help her out. I thank you for her."

"Yes, you are very kind." Yan Shaochen is a little slow, but he feels dizzy.

"I can see that you are a smart man. You don't need to know something. Do you know how to do it?" Fu Chen's fingertips were twisted and his words were a little careless.

Even if Fu Chen didn't say it, Yan Shaochen didn't dare to poke his affairs out. He didn't know how to be funny.

"It's said that I'm cold, thin and heartless. It's true." Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

Yan Shaochen's heart thumped, "I understand."

Fu Shen raised his hand to signal Qianjiang to stop.

"Now that you understand, that's the end of the conversation. It's time for you to get off and I'll catch the plane, too."

Yan Shaochen said goodbye to him and hurriedly pushed the door to get off.

After seeing Fu Chen's car leave, he looks confused.

Where did you take him? This is the way to the airport. There was no car on the road, so you left him?

In the wilderness, he is not from Yuncheng. At the moment, he can't tell the difference between the southeast and northwest. The wind is blowing and his bones are trembling. Third Master Fu is really

It's cold, thin and heartless. Throw it when you use it.

As soon as Song Feng got home in the evening, he was bowing his head to peel the tangerines when he received a message from Fu Chen.

I've dealt with it. Don't worry

Song Fengwan muttered while eating.

People... Deal with?

That sounds like killing people.

**

On his way back, Fu Chen also received a phone call from Fu Yi, asking him when he would go home and mentioning the next Sun family.

"The second brother is back?" Fu Shen lowered his head and followed the fringes on the beads.

"I got home yesterday, and now I'm still talking with my father in my study. You said how the sun family raised their children. These two people are brothers and sisters in name. How can they do such dirty things? Last night I heard about it, but I should be broken."

Fu Yi naturally did not understand the twists and turns, but learned something through the media.

Fu Chen smiles and doesn't speak.

"What's the matter with sun Gongda? How did he get caught? This family is dead this year!" Fu Yi felt incredible and sighed as he spoke.

"The second sister-in-law has gone back?"

"Oh --" Fu Yi sneered, "she called herself and said that she would not come to celebrate the new year. If she came back at this time, she would not hit us in the face of the Fu family, let alone come back. Up to now, she has no phone connection, and she can't help it."

"If the sun family falls down and can't get up, she can't offend our family any more, and she's not stupid." Fu Shen analysis.

"It's the same reason, but I don't think the second brother is in a good mood. There are nail marks on his neck. They must have quarreled with each other. I can't imagine that sun Qionghua dares to fight with such a gentle man."

"At that time, the second elder brother really liked sun Qionghua and tolerated her everywhere. After so many years of husband and wife, how could this be the case?"

"I always have a feeling that they have a lot of conflicts between husband and wife..."

Fu Shen pursed his lips. "Every family has its own difficult classics. Only their husband and wife know how to do it."

"I'll tell you something. Don't mention the sun family in front of him. You just say that sun Qionghua is upset. So is Yu Xiu. He's not young, and he's so unsophisticated that he won't come back for the new year?"

"Your brother-in-law and I, including my parents and Si Nian, even my elder brother and sister-in-law, have called and said that it's just normal. We have to come back for the Spring Festival. I'm not sure."

"He said that he would accompany his second sister-in-law. I think he complained about our Fu family from the bottom of his heart. After all, there was no support in his family for his love affair, so he was beaten into the hospital by his father."

Fu Chen gave a sound and agreed with her.

They talked a few words before they hung up.

At the moment, the car also arrived at the airport. The three people entered the airport and checked the special luggage in the trunk. Fu Chencai looked at Shifang and Qianjiang.

"It's going to be Chinese new year, and it's been a hard year for you."

"Third Master, it's not hard if you don't want to." Shifang said with a smile, they also take money. Their income is much higher than others, so it's natural for them to be tired.

"I'll ask the accountant of the company to call your two year-end bonus to your account later."

"Thank you, Third Master." After all, Fu Chen has always been generous to them, and this year-end bonus will not be less.

"In the past, I would give you seven days off for the Chinese New Year. This year is quite special. Ten parties still have the same holiday. Qianjiang..." Fu Shen squinted. "If you stay in Yuncheng, you will get three times the overtime pay."

Qianjiang frowned, "Third Master..."

"Not satisfied, how about four times?"

"That's not what I mean."

"That's three times as much. It's up to you to stay late. I'm most optimistic about you."

Qianjiang nods. He knows that the third master is optimistic about him, so he gives him the safety of song Fengwan, but he can't take annual leave

I'm not happy.

Shifang is holding a smile, the third master is absolutely intentional.