Chapter 309

Song Feng wakes up at noon in the evening. She still has some memories. She remembers some fragments of last night, and her whole face turns red.

Find out the mobile phone, Qiao Aiyun has made countless calls, she returned a call, a little wash and tidy up before going downstairs.

Fu Chen is in the yard with frisbee training dog, see her downstairs just into the house.

Seeing the bite mark on the corner of his mouth, song Fengwan was ashamed.

"Hurry up and have dinner. I'll go to Yuncheng with you by plane at 2:30."

"You're going, too?" Song Fengwan was stunned.

"My mother asked me to deliver something. Don't you want to come with me?" Fu Chen lifted his eyelids and looked at her in his spare time.

"No

People who are in love hate to be stuck together every second. Song Fengwan naturally wants to stay with Fu Chen for a while, but he is worried about being discovered by his mother.

"Then eat." Fu Chen licked the corner of his mouth.

"I last night..." song Fengwan walked up to him and hesitated, "I... I seemed to have drunk a lot of wine last night."

"Well." Fu Chen raised his hand and wiped the scab at the corner of his mouth. He bit hard, and now he was still in pain.

"I'll just bite you?" Song Fengwan's consciousness is vague, only remembers some fragmentary fragments.

"Almost."

"That's good..." song Fengwan sighed, "I thought I had done something too much."

"I didn't do anything too much, just press me against the wall and try to take off my pants."

Song Fengwan is a fool. Before he was drunk, he climbed to the bed. How about taking off his pants this time?

Song Fengwan, are you the devil?

Until she got on the plane, she hated to hide herself in a turtle shell and didn't dare to talk to Fu Shen.

**

It's evening when we arrive at Yuncheng. The setting sun slants its eyes and dyes everything around it with a touch of rose gold.

When the car arrived at the gate of the community, song Fengwan quickly stopped, "I'll go first, and you'll come back in ten minutes."

Fu Shen is smirking. This is really underground work.

When Song Feng got home late, Qiao Aiyun was cooking. When she came back, she scolded her, "how can you go to a friend's house for so many days? You refuse to bring your friend back for a meal. It's not good to trouble people all the time."

"I know." Song Fengwan hung his head and laughed bitterly.

"I'm crazy. I didn't answer the phone. Look at your red eyes. Didn't sleep last night?"

There was no wine in her body, but her eyes were all red and could not be covered at all.

"Next time you invite your friend to have dinner at home, I went to sleep for two days." It's not good to go to other people's homes and harass them.

Song Fengwan nodded and didn't dare to speak. He felt guilty.

"You've been wearing this skirt for a few days. Change it and clean it up. Don't be impolite for the guests to come later."

"Well." Song Feng ran upstairs as soon as he was pardoned.

Yan Wangchuan looked at her back upstairs and said nothing.

About ten minutes later, Fu Shen knocked on Qiao's door.

Qiao Aiyun personally opened the door, "Fu Chen is coming, come in quickly."

"Good morning, Third Master." Song Fengwan has changed clothes, long hair draped in the shoulder side, clever and docile.

"Well." Fu Chen answered lightly.

"Let me help you with your things." Song Fengwan took the gift from him.

"No, I'll do it."

Yan Wangchuan frowned.

These two are really

A couple of actors.

Load again, load again!

"Mr. Fu has called. I really don't need to send anything. I'll trouble you to go. How can I go?" Qiao Aiyun is grateful for the Fu family's kindness.

"My mother's heart is not a valuable gift. You don't have to feel burdened." Fu Chen had already entered the living room, and song Fengwan poured him a cup of tea.

They were polite to each other.

Fu Chen also asked her about the exam, "the college entrance examination is over, how do you feel?"

"Not bad."

"You can relax."

Yan Wangchuan sat and sneered.

He used to think that Fu Chen was very crafty and that he had abducted song Fengwan. At this moment, it seems that these two people are really a bit of a match.

"I stayed for dinner in the evening, and I made a lot of dishes." Qiao Ai Yun glanced at the corner of Fu Shen's mouth.

Although I haven't heard that Fu Shen has a girlfriend, he may have been in private. Today's children are unwilling to let their elders interfere in their love affairs. They hide it from their parents. If they don't talk about marriage, they won't inform their family at the beginning.

At Fu Chen's age, it's normal to talk about people.

But this girl is wild. How can she bite his mouth like this?

Fu Chen is calm and introverted. He always copies Buddhist scriptures and recites Buddhism. He has the taste of light clouds and light wind. I didn't expect to like this type?

If you are a man, you can't judge his appearance.

But she and Fu Chen relationship, after all, not to the share, the bite mark on the mouth into the eye, will not care more.

*

During the meal, we will naturally talk about the wedding of Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun.

"... Fu Chen, if you are free, you are welcome to join us." He took care of Song Feng so late, Qiao Aiyun has not had time to thank him, if he is past, he will treat him well.

"Well, I'll go when I'm free." Fu Chen's tone was slow, just like the usual.

"I'll send you the invitation later. Come and tell me in advance. I'll help you arrange the air tickets and accommodation." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.

Fu Shen nodded.

Song Fengwan had a drink yesterday and had no appetite for dinner. He pretended to be a God and kicked him

No response.

Song Fengwan frowned, moved down a little and kicked again.

"Shall I see if the soup is ready?" Qiao Aiyun gets up and goes to the kitchen.

At this time, Yan Wangchuan lowered his voice.

"Song Fengwan, do you still kick?"

Fu Shen lifts his eyelids and looks at the person opposite him. He and Yan Wangchuan sit on the side, while Qiao Aiyun's mother and daughter sit on the side. Fu Shen's seat is opposite song Fengwan. How does she know that she will kick the wrong person

Her face turned red, her head drooped and her ears turned red.

How did she know that Yan Wangchuan would stretch his feet so long?

Blame her?

Fu Shen lowered his head and smirked. He really didn't know what was going on under the table.

This girl has a little skin recently.

**

After dinner, Yan Wangchuan sent Fu Chen out.

"Next time, don't let her come to you at night. It's not safe." Yan Wangchuan knows that Fu Shen has always sent someone to protect song Fengwan. At his age, she is still young, and it is not safe to go all the way to the capital in the middle of the night.

"I know."

It was a great surprise for him that song Fengwan was able to find him, but after thinking about it, he must be worried.

"Did you come back together?"

"Well."

"It's a good play." Yan Wangchuan looks as usual.

Fu Shen narrowed his eyes and recognized the light mockery in his words.

"It's reassuring that the child is clever and progressive in the evening, but since he met you..." song Fengwan went to the capital that night, and Yan Wangchuan was worried that he didn't sleep all night.

He has Qianjiang telephone in his hand, but they keep in touch with each other all the time. When they learn that she has successfully arrived in Beijing, they feel relieved.

If there is any accident on the way, he can't explain it to Qiao Aiyun.

"Know me?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, rubbed a string of agate Buddha strings in his hand, and looked at him with a smile as he coiled the strings.

"Didn't you take her bad?" Yan Wangchuan sneered, "now go home, lie face not heart not jump, you two acting together, really good."

Fu Shen chuckled.

If Yan Wangchuan only talks about himself, he won't care. After all, this is the future father-in-law. But when it comes to song Fengwan, Fu Chen can't help fighting back with a smile.

"No one is better than you in acting."

"I've been pretending I don't know in front of aunt Yun all the time. This play hasn't been shown for more than half a year. You are the real movie king."

"It's not enough for me and you to see."

Yan Wangchuan was very upset about this matter. Now he was deeply resented by Fu. He was so stupid that he couldn't find words to fight back. He just looked at him coldly.

Fu Chen's smile was warm. They just stood under the street lamp for more than ten minutes.

"I'll go and start again. The first time they met in private, they just looked at each other, affectionately." Shifang chewed gum and looked at Qianjiang. "Miss Song is going to Nanjiang. You should go there too."

"Well." Fu Chen has already mentioned this matter to him.

"It's just the right time to travel at public expense!"

Qianjiang frowned. He also set off fireworks at public expense during the Chinese New Year.

"Next time I go home, if you spoil your house, I'll throw you out." Qianjiang's tone is cold and hard.

He lived with Shifang. He didn't go back for more than half a year. When he came home this time, the heating was over long ago. There were some smelly socks on the radiator in the living room, and he couldn't lay his feet in the house. He was a retired soldier. The army's habit of taking care of internal affairs has been kept up to now, and he was kicked twice at that time.

Shifang touched his nose. If he didn't want to share the room expenses with you, do you think I would like to live with you?