Chapter 307

Song Feng didn't want to jump so high in the evening. At the moment, he was like a koala hanging on him. How evil his posture was.

She looked back and saw that there was still a man standing behind Fu Shen. She quickly buried her head in Fu Shen's neck. Her breathing was hot and urgent, blowing on the side of his neck, which was a disguised torture.

"Just put it down." Fu said in a dull voice.

Secretary did not dare to enter the office, put things in the door to escape also like downstairs, can't wait for the elevator, climb the stairs.

In fact, he was scared just now. He didn't see song Fengwan's face at all, so he heard someone calling out for his third brother. Then a little girl jumped on him and wrapped her legs around his waist.

So the third master likes this?

Young and passionate.

Just listening to the sound of third brother, he is half as crisp as a man in his 30s and 40s. What's more, third brother, no wonder he can't help living in the office

Calm as Buddha's third master, how could he be so enthusiastic?

It's terrible.

But Fu Chen didn't dare to talk about eight trigrams. When he went back, he bit his teeth and didn't dare to say half a word more.

……

And now in the office

The secretary just left, song Fengwan red face, slowly moved down from him, "I, not intentionally."

"Well." Fu Chen looked at the trousers on her leg.

"I felt a little cold, so I found you a pair of pants to wear."

Fu Chen nodded, picked up a few convenience bags put by the door and went into the room, "I bought you clothes."

"Do you know my size?" Song Fengwan took the bag, took out the skirt and opened her eyes. Is it just a long style, or a long sleeve with a collar? Do you want to kill her?

"It should wear." Although some places haven't been touched, have a visual inspection

It's about the same.

Song Fengwan changed his clothes, looked in the mirror, and then went out, "how about it? Do you look good? "

Fu Chen looked at her eyes. The bright yellow made her skin white and bright. Even if she didn't make up at her age, she was full of vitality and bright. "Well, it's nice. What would you like to eat at noon?"

"Go to the farmhouse where I ate before. The food is delicious."

"Well."

"By the way, doesn't Huaisheng live with you? Would you like to go back and have a look? " Song Feng later remembered that Fu Chen had a little monk there.

"He goes to school in the morning and evening. He is picked up by the school bus. He eats at school at noon and is taken care of by his uncle in the evening. Don't worry." Huaisheng has a strong ability to take care of himself, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

**

As Duan Linbai was the owner of the farmhouse, the news of Song Feng's late arrival soon passed. One of his eyes had almost recovered at the moment, and the other one seemed to be highly myopic and always blurred.

Some people get snow blindness and recover their eyesight in two or three days. Others take a long time.

The reason given by the doctor is, "it varies from person to person."

Fu Chen said directly, "it may be a matter of character."

Snow blindness needs to be in a good mood in order to be able to recover. Even if he is so angry, he has to constantly tell himself, "be calm, be optimistic, be happy, especially, I want to laugh..."

Then Duan's family watched their little boy all day long, running around the house without laughing.

It's also scary.

Fu Chen wanted to have a quiet date with song Fengwan to see a movie. Duan linbaifei called and said that he wanted to treat her. Someone was too enthusiastic to refuse, so he made an appointment at the ninth residence.

As soon as they arrived, Duan Linbai was singing with a microphone, and Fu Sinian arrived.

"He didn't come?" Fu Shen looked at the box.

Duan Linbai looked at him and said, "I drank too much with you last night. Today I have a headache. You two are really good. I don't even drink."

He?

Song Fengwan frowns. Who is this?

The box is very big. Besides singing and drinking, there are mahjong tables and even beds for rest.

Fu Chen ordered Song Feng's juice later. Duan Linbai put the microphone on her and said, "sister, what do you want to sing? Brother, I'll give you some."

Fu Sinian lowered his head and sipped a glass of champagne. He slightly looked at Duan Linbai.

He called song Fengwan three aunts, he called her sister?

Isn't it taking advantage of him?

"I'm not very good at singing." The late Song Dynasty is not a complete pentatonic, but it belongs to the kind that the high notes can't go up and the low notes can't come down.

"It's OK. It's all my own. You sing casually, and no one dislikes you." Then Duan Linbai ordered a children's song for her.

Song Feng is so stupid. This thing

She stopped singing in primary school.

Fu Chen went out to answer a phone call and attached it to song Fengwan's ear when he came back. "I'll go back and come back in an hour."

"Well."

"Lin Bai, Si Nian, you two take care of her." Fu Chen exhorted.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of her when I'm here." Duan Linbai patted his chest to ensure that they were in the box and would not go out. Nothing would happen at all.

In fact, it was the old lady who learned that Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun had obtained the certificate and went out to buy some gifts for them. She couldn't wait for Fu Chen to send them to Yunjin capital.

She won't leave until she sees Fu Chen. Fu Chen has to go back.

Once, it will take more than 50 minutes.

……

Fu Chen went back to the ninth mansion again, pushed open the door of the box, and a smell of wine ran in, which made his eyebrows wrinkle.

Duan Linbai leaned on the sofa, holding the microphone and yelling "love when you die". His voice broke, and the magic voice filled his ears. There were some wine bottles scattered on the ground, and the table was in a mess.

Fu Sinian sat on one side, the old God was there.

"Nephew, come and sing with me Duan Linbai is just about to get close to him. Fu Sinian wants to kick him away.

"What's the matter? How late? " Fu Shen frowned and went out for less than an hour.

Duan Linbai, it's a wave to the sky.

"In the house."

Fu Chen pushed open the door inside the box. It was dark inside, but there was a strong breath of wine.

"Did she drink?"

"Lin Baiguan." Fu Sinian said it seriously.

Fu Shen took a deep breath and went into the room to close the door.

Fu Sinian looks at Duan Linbai, but he pulls song Fengwan to drink. However, he doesn't persuade him. Anyway, if the little aunt drinks too much, the third uncle won't count on him.

Fu Chen was not familiar with this side, and his vision could not adapt to the dark environment for a moment. He blackened the switch on the wall, and suddenly a pair of soft and hot hands touched the back of his hands.

"Third brother --" song Fengwan rubbed against him, and the whole person seemed to have no bones.

Fu Shen put his hand around her and pressed his anger.

"Third brother, you're back, hehe..."

"Late, late."

"Let's drink together. The wine is sweet and delicious. I'm not willing to finish it, so I want to leave it to you." Song Fengwan was drunk and unconscious.

Fu Shen took a deep breath, "let's go home."

He planned to leave with song Fengwan in his arms. After drinking, she naturally refused to listen and wriggled away, "no, I won't go. I still need to drink..."

"No more drinking."

"You..." Song Feng was so angry that he was so fierce.

"I won't be with you in the future. Don't drink so much wine. Let's go. I'll take you back..."

Fu Chen didn't finish his words. Song Fengwan suddenly pushed him back. Fu Chen hit his back against the wall. She came up close to him, opened her mouth and bit his lip, kissing him out of order.

The small hand is randomly pulling in his chest, her mouth is full of all kinds of wine.

Spicy, sweet, lingering

This is how much wine is mixed.

Duan Linbai, you

Wait for me.

Small tongue into his mouth, entangled confused, her brain is dizzy at the moment, only know a force gnawing, can't say how comfortable.

"Come on, come on, let's go home." Fu Shen stroked her back.

"No way!" Song Fengwan is very hot and desperately pulls Fu Shen's clothes. Fu Shen has to hold her to avoid her falling down, but at the same time he has to stop her from making trouble. If she tears like this, the clothes will be broken sooner or later.

How does that get him out?

Fu Chen stopped the above, song Fengwan has neatly opened his belt.

Once born, twice cooked. Last night, she took off her belt and shivered. She couldn't do it. This time it was easy

"Late, late." Fu Shen held her hand.

He still remembers his hands last night, very small and soft

He almost died in her hands.

This is a public place, she drank wine again, Fu Chen at the moment a single thought want to hand blade some bastard outside, which have that kind of beautiful mind.

"Well?" Song Fengwan seems to be unable to get a beloved toy, whining discontentedly.

"Be good." Fu Chen is patient.

In the dark, he could see his eyes, slightly red and blurred, innocent and pure, but also charming and moving. His throat was sliding slightly, and he felt that his throat was on fire.

Song Fengwan stands on tiptoe now and kisses his Adam's apple accurately

Fu Shen breathed heavily, her lips were burning and soft, and she was grinding slowly.

For a man, this is not intended to be provocative in disguise.

Fu Chen is not Liu Xiahui, but someone outside is still yelling at the top of his voice, trying to resist the urge to kill people and suppress the heat of his heart. As soon as he comes up with a voice to stop song Fengwan, she suddenly sticks out her tongue

A lick.

Crisp crisp hemp, electric current in an instant channeling body.

"Late, late." Fu Chen kept his voice low.

"Well?" Song Fengwan was dizzy. She was just imitating Fu Chen.

"Don't seduce me like this, especially at night..."

Song Fengwan looks at him with a pure face.

Fu Shen turned over and pressed her against the wall, aiming at her lips and kissing her heavily.

**

When they came out, song Fengwan was already lying on his shoulder, squinting and humming children's songs.

Fu Sinian caught a glimpse of Fu Chen's red and swollen mouth, and his lower lip was bitten to bleed. He couldn't help laughing.

Song Fengwan is the only one in the world who dares to bite his third uncle.

"I'll go back first."

"Don't you send Lin Bai?" Fu Sinian got up and said, "he and I are not on our way."

Fu Chen looked at the person lying on the sofa, "throw it on the road, there should be many people want to pick him up home."

He went downstairs with song Fengwan on his back and left through the back door, without being noticed.

"Three elder brothers..." song Fengwan put his arms around his neck, and his words were vague.

"Well?"

"Don't you think I'm too reserved? Girls shouldn't be like this... "

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Duan said that men can't be used to it, and they can't take the initiative to deliver it to the door. They need to... Hiccup - hang it, and occasionally give it some sweetness. I... I came to see you. Isn't it too solemn?"

"What did Duan Linbai say?" Fu Shen sneered.

This kid can't see it. Is he still making trouble?

"Shh --" song Fengwan giggled, "it's a secret. It can't be said. Shh --"

Fu Chen's mouth was drawn.

Just now, he should have pulled the boy, hung behind the car, and showed him around the street, so that those fans who were shouting on the Internet all day to marry him could see what kind of bear Duan Linbai was when he was drunk.

**

Now the Qiao family in Yuncheng

Qiao Aiyun just called the old lady of the Yan family. They got married with a license, but they didn't talk about the so-called bride price and dowry. The old lady scolded Yan Wangchuan because of this.

He transferred a ten million yuan villa of the Yan Family in Nanjiang to Qiao Aiyun, and saved a sum of money in the name of song Fengwan, saying that it was left for her to get married.

Naturally, she couldn't. the old lady said directly, "it's one thing whether you want it or not. It's another thing whether we Yan family give it or not. When your brother comes, we'll have a good discussion about betrothal gifts."

She hung up the phone, the bottom of her heart seems to have a warm current through, the whole body is warm.

"What did my mother say?" Yan Wangchuan took a bath.

"To give me a suite, I really don't need that." After her divorce from Song Jingren, all she got were real estate.

"Take what she gave you. My mother has a lot of money."

Qiao Aiyun is speechless. Is there such a pit for her mother?

"I don't know what the child was playing outside at night. I didn't answer her phone. I stayed in other people's house for two days. I'm so sorry to disturb her."

Yan Wangchuan pulled a towel to wipe his hair, "late said to go to a friend's home?"

"Well."

"Do you think she really went to a friend's house?"

"Otherwise, I know my daughter and won't cheat me." On this point, Qiao Aiyun is very confident.

Yan Wangchuan suddenly had a headache.