Chapter 305

It's early June, the end of the college entrance examination, and the peak tourist season in the capital. Song Fengwan's ticket is too expensive. When she arrived in the capital, it was more than 11 p.m.

Qianjiang followed all the way, not alone, she was not so afraid.

Song Fengwan told him not to inform Fu Chen, so he didn't say a word.

In June in Beijing, it is cold in spring.

Xu Feng rolled up his seat, and song Fengwan only wore a dress. His legs trembled with cold, but his heart was like a fire, and he couldn't restrain his excitement.

She likes Fu Chen, so it can't be denied.

She had never been so eager to see him

I miss him and come.

She simulated many things in her mind. Before she got on the plane, she sent a message to Fu Shen, saying that she had something to do at night. Now she turned on her mobile phone, and there were several messages of Fu Shen lying in the blank column.

They took a taxi to the capital of Yunjin. It was early in the morning. They were silent. They had not entered the house yet. Fu Xinhan came out from one side with the sound of "Wang --".

Song Fengwan was so scared that he stepped back. Maybe he was close to the smell, so he jumped up and wagged his tail to ask for a touch.

It called, and uncle Nian came out of the house with his coat on. "... Miss Song? Why are you here? It's early in the morning. "

"Shh." Song Fengwan put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture, "where's the third master?"

"The third master didn't come back tonight."

A basin of cold water poured down, song Fengwan heart that little joy annihilated.

"I'll call the third master. If he knows you're coming, he'll be very happy." Uncle Nian couldn't shut his mouth with laughter.

"Don't call yet. I'll contact him myself." Song Fengwan wanted to give him a surprise. He was not at home in the middle of the night. Where could he go?

"Why don't you go inside? It's still cold outside." Uncle Nian asked her to come in.

Song Fengwan hesitates to call Fu Chen with her mobile phone. At this time, she comes here just to give him a surprise. Now she informs him, but she always feels that she has no previous meaning.

She swiped her cell phone and called ten parties.

After a few rings, the phone was quickly connected, "Hello, Miss Song." Ten party did not expect Song Feng party to call himself, surprised and shocked.

"The third master is with you?"

"The third master had a drink tonight, and now he is in the company."

"It's so late. Something urgent?"

"That's not true. If you want to come over, you may have gone to sleep." His office already has a rest room. "You have something to do with the third master so late, then I'll knock for you?"

"No, I'm in the capital. I want to find him..."

**

The company lobby

When Song Feng arrived at Fu Chen's company in the evening, it was more than one o'clock in the night. Shi Fang was waiting at the gate and gave her a door card. "Are you sure you want to go by yourself?"

"I can find it." Song Feng came here once in the evening.

"All right."

With the gate card, entering the company is like entering a place of no one, because it's early in the morning, and the whole company is quiet. It's inexplicable. The empty night magnifies the sound of footsteps and heartbeat.

Song Fengwan walks to Fu Chen's office. This is his exclusive floor. No one dares to enter. She holds the door handle with her fingers, and her tentacles are cold

"Squeak -" the door was pushed open, and the huge floor glass was covered with a layer of spun yarn, which set off the lights outside and illuminated the layout of the room clearly.

She crept in, her heart beating violently with the dilation of the pupil, like breaking her chest, beating the drum.

She also has his coat on the sofa. Song Fengwan walks in and sniffs it in his hand, smelling of wine.

She frowned and continued to walk in. The big bed in the rest room was empty. Even the bed was clean and tidy without wrinkles. What about people?

She just turned her head

Fu Chen didn't know when he appeared behind her.

The whole person is invisible in the dark, with light on his back. He can only see a dark shadow, full of wine gas, and the eyes in the dark are treacherous and deep.

Song Feng was a little short of breath. Fu Shen's coat was in her hands and twisted out a fold.

"Three elder brothers..." her voice is soft, in the empty room, a little echo, soft and light.

"When did you come?" Fu Chen stepped towards her, frowning.

"Just arrived." The thin ribs couldn't hold the beating heart completely. She couldn't feel Fu Shen and was a little nervous.

"How did you get here?"

"By plane."

"It's two o'clock in the morning..."

"I miss you." Song Feng's voice was very low in the evening, a little shy.

Fu Chen didn't want to wait any longer and bent his head down.

Slowly close to the past, the distance between the two people is only very close

He has a lingering smell of wine, with a intoxicating taste. Song Fengwan's heart beat disorderly and out of order. He subconsciously propped up his hands between them, and timidly called out, "third brother."

"Too bold." Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and held her chin in one hand. She was completely sealed before she said anything.

With a shake of her fingers, the coat on her arm fell to the ground. Fu Shen went further and pressed her tightly on the glass at the back. He smelled too much wine and the kiss was fierce

It's like a flood of beasts, trying to engulf her. Song Fengwan's heart is like beating a drum, trying to push him away, but someone's action is too rough, holding his lips, sucking and biting, which makes her cry out.

"Well --"

Delicate soft greasy, ending hook people.

Fu Chen put her on the glass and pressed her over. He was burning like a fire.

As if to burn her skin, her legs trembled slightly, so soft that she couldn't stand.

The glass was cold, and the two men's breath was disordered and ambiguous. Until Song Feng could not breathe in the evening, he retreated slightly.

She gasped for breath like a narrow escape from death. She held Fu Shen's clothes tightly with her fingers. "Are you drunk or not, do you know who I am?"

"Late night..." Fu Shen tilted his head, holding her earlobe, and licked and bit her, which made her body tremble. He could only lean on her, "you..."

"It's my favorite person."

His voice is very low, sliding to the lowest voice line.

Song Fengwan was palpitating and felt that he was not far away from death.

"Why drink so much wine." Song Fengwan put his hand around his waist.

"When I got together with my friends, I missed you so much that I drank too much. I wanted to go to see you all night, but I felt that I was too embarrassed to scare you."

"Why don't you go home?"

"As soon as I go back, I want to enter the room you lived in..." Fu Shen put his hand around her, "I will only miss you more."

Song Fengwan buried his head in his arms, rubbed and rubbed.

"It's too late. Don't run like this in the future."

"With Qianjiang in, it will be OK."

"What if something happens?"

"It's a shame to say that now." Song Fengwan is a little emotional.

"How can I meet you and hold you and kiss you first?" Fu Chen pinched her face and always felt that it was not true.

"It's not right... Well."

Song Feng did not finish, Fu Chen really bent down to follow her lips.

They were close to each other, wet and confused. She leaned on him with a soft body. Fu Shen held her waist tightly with his fingers, lifted her whole body up and pulled her skirt to her knees.

Fu Chen wanted to tear off her skirt, and his fingers touched her white skin

In the end, I didn't want to take it back. I buried my finger under her skirt and touched her leg.

Song Fengwan's pupils dilated and she felt dizzy. At the moment, she also felt something against herself. She was too stiff to move.

"Third brother..."

It's emotional and hard to control.

Her eyes were clear and her face was innocent, which made him want to

"You make me sick." Song Fengwan didn't dare to speak up and murmured.

"I feel worse." Fu Chen hoarse voice, I do not know is the reason for drinking wine, or by the tide of emotion surging, eyes slightly red.

The more you think about it, the more you want it.

Fu Shen pecked at her lips. "Wanwan, would you like to help me..."

Song Fengwan's brain exploded.

It's not a child. Naturally, I know his hint. The man's burning breath falls on her neck.

It's hot and urgent.

They are close to each other. They can't see each other's face clearly in the night, but they can't breathe. Every inch of provocation can drive people crazy

Fu Shen lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "scared?"

"I said jokingly..."

His voice did not fall, a pair of nervous hands, palms are hot sweat, fell on his waist belt