Chapter 310
On the day song Fengwan went to Nanjiang, Fu Chen also wanted to return to Beijing.
Then I ran into him at the airport.
After the security check, although they belonged to different boarding gates, because they were all domestic flights, they were not far away, so they sat together and chatted for a while.
Qiao Aiyun naturally continues to invite him to attend the wedding in Nanjiang when he has time, and Fu Chen nods.
The flight to Nanjiang is about an hour earlier than Fu chenna's, and there will be more than ten minutes' notice for boarding.
"Excuse me, I'll go to the bathroom." Fu Chen got up and looked at Song Fengwan.
Yan Wangchuan was originally looking down at the airport magazine. Yu Guang glanced at the two of them. He was so brave that he could express his love under Qiao Aiyun's eyes.
Not long after Fu Chen left, Song Feng got up late and said, "Mom, I'll go to the bathroom, too."
Qiao Aiyun doubted him and nodded.
**
Song Feng ran to the bathroom in the evening. Before he got there, he saw Fu Shen leaning against the wall.
The weather in Yuncheng is warmer than that in Beijing. Today, he only wears a white shirt and a suit pants, which is ironed to fit the size of the pants. He looks at her in the light and shadow.
Elegant and light, the wind is as clear as ink.
Fu Shen waved to her, "come here."
Song Fengwan turns his head and makes sure that Qiao Aiyun won't come, so he walks towards him.
Fu Shen took her by the wrist and walked to one side to avoid the crowd.
"Where to? I'll be boarding soon. " There were people passing by from time to time, and she was still a little afraid at the bottom of her heart.
When they got to no one's place, Fu Chencai reached out and hugged her in his arms. His voice pressed her ear and whispered, "I just want to hug you."
Song Fengwan stretched out his hand and clenched the corner of his waist.
They held each other until the broadcast said that the flight to Nanjiang began to check in. Fu Chen bowed his head and kissed her hair. "Take care of yourself. Call me whenever you have something. I'll come to see you later."
It's not a good time to have an open relationship. The most important thing is that Qiao Aiyun is planning a wedding with Yan Wangchuan. If their affairs are exposed at the moment, Yan Wangchuan will be dragged into the water.
What Qiao Aiyun's reaction is still unknown.
If this delays their marriage, Yan Wangchuan's temper is afraid that he will go directly to the capital.
Moreover, song Fengwan's college entrance examination results have not come out. At the moment, it is clear that Qiao Aiyun does not agree. Whether he can successfully apply for the University in Beijing is a problem. Fu Shen is not sure how much resistance there is in the Fu family.
However, he is sure that they should know that the object of his love is Hui song Fengwan, with his father's temper
Absolutely.
"Well, I know." Song Feng retreated in the evening.
"When you get there, you can go out to play, but don't get too close to other boys..."
Nanjiang is not only a tourist attraction, but also a famous paradise for romance.
Song Fengwan looks at him with a smile. Without waiting for him to open his mouth again, he reaches for his collar. He leans down and his thin lips are pressed down.
Her lips are soft and fragrant, with a sweet taste, straight to the bottom of the heart.
In the airport, there is no so-called hidden place. Even if someone passes by occasionally, Song Feng's heart is like beating a drum, and his palms are in a cold sweat.
Trying, careful, the whole body is close to the past
She only wore a light chiffon shirt, and her body was warm and soft, which made Fu Shen's body a little stiff.
They used to fall in love with each other underground, but now they kiss in public, which is quite exciting.
Nervous to suffocate.
The warmth of the lips is palpitating.
Fu Shen's pupils are shrinking. This girl is more and more daring.
Song Fengwan licked his unhealed corner of his mouth. When he was ready to withdraw, Fu Chen held the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
Until the broadcast reminded passengers to board again, Fu Chen released her and pecked at her lips, "let's go."
Two people appear at the same time, Qiao Aiyun also did not feel surprised, after all, are to go to the bathroom.
Fu Chen also bought some food for song Fengwan to take with her on the plane.
The flight arrived in Nanjiang at about two o'clock in the afternoon. I'm afraid she won't be used to plane meals.
"Fu Chen is so considerate that he bought food for you." Qiao Aiyun's impression of Fu Shen is getting better and better.
"Well." Song Fengwan heard his mother praise Fu Shen, the bottom of his heart is also like a layer of honey, very sweet.
"When I was in Beijing, I could see that I was a very careful person. Although it's not convenient for you to live in his home, he took good care of you. I'm sure I'll pay you back in the future." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.
Yan Wangchuan sneer, return the favor?
Oh——
"He's really good." Song Fengwan bowed his head and laughed.
"Late, when you work later, don't forget to buy something to honor him. At least you call him uncle. He's an elder. He's nice to you. You should be grateful."
Song Fengwan nearly vomited blood.
Honor him?
Mom, are you serious?
Song Fengwan bowed his head and sent a message to Fu Chen. She didn't open the bag Fu Shen gave her until she was reminded to turn it off. There were some biscuits and snacks in it, and a book called count of Monte Cristo, which Fu Shen picked up casually in the airport bookstore, with an envelope inside.
She carefully avoided Qiao Aiyun's sight, opened the envelope, and said a few words on the letter.
It's just to make her safe and have a good time.
There's also a bank card in it.
Song Fengwan has saved a lot of lucky money for so many years. Qiao Aiyun usually gives her pocket money, which she can't use. But Fu Chen's heart is another matter.
Although it's a bit vulgar to give money
But song Fengwan was very happy.
She slips the card into the interlayer of her backpack. Yu Guang glances at Yan Wangchuan. He is the third elder brother of his family. He knows that it costs money to go out to play. Unlike Yan Wangchuan, he knows how to send his test paper for the new year.
She didn't finish writing after the college entrance examination. Many test papers are brand-new and hard to give away. As a student, she knows better than anyone. No one wants to receive them, so she can only seal them up silently.
However, this pile of information was not wasted in the end. Later, Song Feng tidied up the house and was picked up. She once complained about it with Fu Chen, and then
Fu Chen gave all the papers to Yan Wangchuan's children.
He said seriously, "keep it well. The paper is good. It can be used after more than ten years. Although the topic is out of date, it's good to practice."
Then a child received a box of simulated college entrance examination papers before he went to kindergarten.
**
The other side
Fu Shen and Song Feng left the plane at night.
"What are Si Nian and Lin Bai doing recently?" Fu Chen looks at the ten directions on one side. He can get together with them when he returns to Beijing.
Just in a bad mood.
"One has gone abroad, the other has gone out of the province." After looking at Fu Chen, everyone knows to avoid you.
Fu Shen licked his cheek and said, "going abroad, going out of the province?"
"It seems that the young master has a project abroad. He went out to talk about it. Mr. Duan..." Shifang coughed twice. "He went to Nanjiang to bask in the sun."
"He went to Nanjiang?" Fu Chen chuckles.
"Well, once a year." Shifang bowed his head and held a smile. At that time, Duan Linbai showed off his wheat skin. They were all present.
"That's good." Fu Chen's mouth is slowly rising.
I can't find the right reason to go to Nanjiang.
It's a good reason to meet friends.
"Help me find out where Lin Bai lives?"
"Every time he went there, he stayed in a holiday inn in Nanjiang indoor, adjacent to the beach, suitable for sunbathing, and probably stayed there."
"Where does the Yan family live?" Fu Chen rubbed the beads with his fingers, and his smile was obvious.
"It's close to the seaside. Maybe it's not far away." After all, there is only one side of Nanjiang river near the sea.
"Yes." Fu Chen chuckled.
Shifang suddenly felt cold behind him.
**
Now Duan Linbai has arrived in Nanjiang, wearing a hat, goggles, shirt and trousers, pulling a pair of slippers, eating popsicles and strolling in the busiest street in Nanjiang.
Although he is a celebrity, he is not a star after all. There are all kinds of clothes on Nanjiang street. He is not the most noticeable one. His arms are exposed and there are some reflections in the sun.
Little white dragon in the waves?
It's a fish Fu Shen wears on his signature. It can be roasted by fire at any time.
He thought that if he left the capital, he could avoid Fu Shen. After all, he was so insidious that he couldn't figure out where to dig a hole for him. The farther away he was, the better.
Duan Linbai thinks he is very clever.
When Fu Shen parachuted to his side, Duan Linbai was lying on the beach to bask in the sun. He was scared out of his wits.
Fu Chen, you are the devil!
Actually all the way to the field.
Then I ran into him at the airport.
After the security check, although they belonged to different boarding gates, because they were all domestic flights, they were not far away, so they sat together and chatted for a while.
Qiao Aiyun naturally continues to invite him to attend the wedding in Nanjiang when he has time, and Fu Chen nods.
The flight to Nanjiang is about an hour earlier than Fu chenna's, and there will be more than ten minutes' notice for boarding.
"Excuse me, I'll go to the bathroom." Fu Chen got up and looked at Song Fengwan.
Yan Wangchuan was originally looking down at the airport magazine. Yu Guang glanced at the two of them. He was so brave that he could express his love under Qiao Aiyun's eyes.
Not long after Fu Chen left, Song Feng got up late and said, "Mom, I'll go to the bathroom, too."
Qiao Aiyun doubted him and nodded.
**
Song Feng ran to the bathroom in the evening. Before he got there, he saw Fu Shen leaning against the wall.
The weather in Yuncheng is warmer than that in Beijing. Today, he only wears a white shirt and a suit pants, which is ironed to fit the size of the pants. He looks at her in the light and shadow.
Elegant and light, the wind is as clear as ink.
Fu Shen waved to her, "come here."
Song Fengwan turns his head and makes sure that Qiao Aiyun won't come, so he walks towards him.
Fu Shen took her by the wrist and walked to one side to avoid the crowd.
"Where to? I'll be boarding soon. " There were people passing by from time to time, and she was still a little afraid at the bottom of her heart.
When they got to no one's place, Fu Chencai reached out and hugged her in his arms. His voice pressed her ear and whispered, "I just want to hug you."
Song Fengwan stretched out his hand and clenched the corner of his waist.
They held each other until the broadcast said that the flight to Nanjiang began to check in. Fu Chen bowed his head and kissed her hair. "Take care of yourself. Call me whenever you have something. I'll come to see you later."
It's not a good time to have an open relationship. The most important thing is that Qiao Aiyun is planning a wedding with Yan Wangchuan. If their affairs are exposed at the moment, Yan Wangchuan will be dragged into the water.
What Qiao Aiyun's reaction is still unknown.
If this delays their marriage, Yan Wangchuan's temper is afraid that he will go directly to the capital.
Moreover, song Fengwan's college entrance examination results have not come out. At the moment, it is clear that Qiao Aiyun does not agree. Whether he can successfully apply for the University in Beijing is a problem. Fu Shen is not sure how much resistance there is in the Fu family.
However, he is sure that they should know that the object of his love is Hui song Fengwan, with his father's temper
Absolutely.
"Well, I know." Song Feng retreated in the evening.
"When you get there, you can go out to play, but don't get too close to other boys..."
Nanjiang is not only a tourist attraction, but also a famous paradise for romance.
Song Fengwan looks at him with a smile. Without waiting for him to open his mouth again, he reaches for his collar. He leans down and his thin lips are pressed down.
Her lips are soft and fragrant, with a sweet taste, straight to the bottom of the heart.
In the airport, there is no so-called hidden place. Even if someone passes by occasionally, Song Feng's heart is like beating a drum, and his palms are in a cold sweat.
Trying, careful, the whole body is close to the past
She only wore a light chiffon shirt, and her body was warm and soft, which made Fu Shen's body a little stiff.
They used to fall in love with each other underground, but now they kiss in public, which is quite exciting.
Nervous to suffocate.
The warmth of the lips is palpitating.
Fu Shen's pupils are shrinking. This girl is more and more daring.
Song Fengwan licked his unhealed corner of his mouth. When he was ready to withdraw, Fu Chen held the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
Until the broadcast reminded passengers to board again, Fu Chen released her and pecked at her lips, "let's go."
Two people appear at the same time, Qiao Aiyun also did not feel surprised, after all, are to go to the bathroom.
Fu Chen also bought some food for song Fengwan to take with her on the plane.
The flight arrived in Nanjiang at about two o'clock in the afternoon. I'm afraid she won't be used to plane meals.
"Fu Chen is so considerate that he bought food for you." Qiao Aiyun's impression of Fu Shen is getting better and better.
"Well." Song Fengwan heard his mother praise Fu Shen, the bottom of his heart is also like a layer of honey, very sweet.
"When I was in Beijing, I could see that I was a very careful person. Although it's not convenient for you to live in his home, he took good care of you. I'm sure I'll pay you back in the future." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.
Yan Wangchuan sneer, return the favor?
Oh——
"He's really good." Song Fengwan bowed his head and laughed.
"Late, when you work later, don't forget to buy something to honor him. At least you call him uncle. He's an elder. He's nice to you. You should be grateful."
Song Fengwan nearly vomited blood.
Honor him?
Mom, are you serious?
Song Fengwan bowed his head and sent a message to Fu Chen. She didn't open the bag Fu Shen gave her until she was reminded to turn it off. There were some biscuits and snacks in it, and a book called count of Monte Cristo, which Fu Shen picked up casually in the airport bookstore, with an envelope inside.
She carefully avoided Qiao Aiyun's sight, opened the envelope, and said a few words on the letter.
It's just to make her safe and have a good time.
There's also a bank card in it.
Song Fengwan has saved a lot of lucky money for so many years. Qiao Aiyun usually gives her pocket money, which she can't use. But Fu Chen's heart is another matter.
Although it's a bit vulgar to give money
But song Fengwan was very happy.
She slips the card into the interlayer of her backpack. Yu Guang glances at Yan Wangchuan. He is the third elder brother of his family. He knows that it costs money to go out to play. Unlike Yan Wangchuan, he knows how to send his test paper for the new year.
She didn't finish writing after the college entrance examination. Many test papers are brand-new and hard to give away. As a student, she knows better than anyone. No one wants to receive them, so she can only seal them up silently.
However, this pile of information was not wasted in the end. Later, Song Feng tidied up the house and was picked up. She once complained about it with Fu Chen, and then
Fu Chen gave all the papers to Yan Wangchuan's children.
He said seriously, "keep it well. The paper is good. It can be used after more than ten years. Although the topic is out of date, it's good to practice."
Then a child received a box of simulated college entrance examination papers before he went to kindergarten.
**
The other side
Fu Shen and Song Feng left the plane at night.
"What are Si Nian and Lin Bai doing recently?" Fu Chen looks at the ten directions on one side. He can get together with them when he returns to Beijing.
Just in a bad mood.
"One has gone abroad, the other has gone out of the province." After looking at Fu Chen, everyone knows to avoid you.
Fu Shen licked his cheek and said, "going abroad, going out of the province?"
"It seems that the young master has a project abroad. He went out to talk about it. Mr. Duan..." Shifang coughed twice. "He went to Nanjiang to bask in the sun."
"He went to Nanjiang?" Fu Chen chuckles.
"Well, once a year." Shifang bowed his head and held a smile. At that time, Duan Linbai showed off his wheat skin. They were all present.
"That's good." Fu Chen's mouth is slowly rising.
I can't find the right reason to go to Nanjiang.
It's a good reason to meet friends.
"Help me find out where Lin Bai lives?"
"Every time he went there, he stayed in a holiday inn in Nanjiang indoor, adjacent to the beach, suitable for sunbathing, and probably stayed there."
"Where does the Yan family live?" Fu Chen rubbed the beads with his fingers, and his smile was obvious.
"It's close to the seaside. Maybe it's not far away." After all, there is only one side of Nanjiang river near the sea.
"Yes." Fu Chen chuckled.
Shifang suddenly felt cold behind him.
**
Now Duan Linbai has arrived in Nanjiang, wearing a hat, goggles, shirt and trousers, pulling a pair of slippers, eating popsicles and strolling in the busiest street in Nanjiang.
Although he is a celebrity, he is not a star after all. There are all kinds of clothes on Nanjiang street. He is not the most noticeable one. His arms are exposed and there are some reflections in the sun.
Little white dragon in the waves?
It's a fish Fu Shen wears on his signature. It can be roasted by fire at any time.
He thought that if he left the capital, he could avoid Fu Shen. After all, he was so insidious that he couldn't figure out where to dig a hole for him. The farther away he was, the better.
Duan Linbai thinks he is very clever.
When Fu Shen parachuted to his side, Duan Linbai was lying on the beach to bask in the sun. He was scared out of his wits.
Fu Chen, you are the devil!
Actually all the way to the field.