Chapter 328

Yan Zhihuan was beaten by the old lady and begged for her forgiveness.

"It's your choice. What do you want me to forgive you for?" The old lady was so angry that she couldn't breathe well. "If a girl doesn't love herself, she'll have sex with a man. You should have been ready for discovery."

"I just like brother Jing'an so much." Yan Zhihuan's arms and back are all swollen red marks. It's shocking to see them.

"That's not the reason why you're cheap!"

Yan Zhihuan cried pitifully, his makeup was all spent, and his voice was hoarse.

"I don't care what you want to do, and I don't want to care. If you rush to the door, people may not appreciate you." When the old lady lives at this age, she will naturally know some people.

Xiao Jing'an is by no means a good match. She didn't like Yan Zhihuan, so she pasted it up.

It's just cheap.

"Grandma..."

"I can only say that emotional things are never wishful thinking, the road is all your own choice, and you still say that it's late to harm you, ah --" the old lady, leaning on her crutches, was a little tired after tossing all night.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you have nothing to do with others. You can go."

When Yan Zhihuan heard this, his tears fell down and he reached out to hold the old lady, but he was blocked by Yan Wangchuan. "I told you a long time ago that you are not welcome in this family."

"Uncle."

"I don't want to send her out yet." Yan Wangchuan is fierce.

……

After Yan Zhihuan left, the old lady had time to greet Fu Shen and Duan Linbai.

"I'm sorry to let you see the joke."

"Nothing." Duan Linbai smiles.

He would like to say that he will be his own family in the future. What are you afraid of.

"You stay at the seaside hotel? It's still a long way from here. It's so late. Why don't you stay in our house? Ai Yun always said that she appreciates your care for me and just let me do my best to be the host. " The old lady was very kind to them.

"I'm sorry to trouble you for a trip tonight."

Duan Linbai said with a smile, "won't it be too much trouble?"

"No trouble, just don't give up."

"Don't give up."

As soon as Duan Lin's vernacular voice fell, Fu Chen coughed, "Mrs. Yan, I'm so sorry to disturb you. We've come all of a sudden. We haven't brought anything. I'm really sorry to bother you again."

"Look at what you said. Your parents and I are old friends, too polite."

The old lady took Fu Chen's hand and compared with Xiao Jing'an, who was similar in age, sighed helplessly.

How can there be such a big difference between people.

Look at other people's children. They are well-educated. They are in a dilemma.

Duan Linbai looked at Fu Shen and just wanted to say:

Shameless!

It's like you don't want to stay.

"I don't think it's very convenient. Now that you've said that, I'd better be respectful than obedient." Fu Chen was always polite and proper in front of his elders.

"That's right. Are you hungry? Now watch TV in the living room, have something to eat, and I'll have the guest room cleaned up."

The old lady asked Fu Shen and Duan Linbai to sit down, while the Yan family was busy cleaning up the living room and guest bedroom.

"This is..." Fu Chen caught a glimpse of the red silk under the tea table in the living room.

"This is the mandarin duck pillow case I embroidered for their wedding. I just embroidered a little bit, but I don't know if I can catch up with their wedding. Now I'm old, my eyes are not good, and the progress is too slow." The old lady said with a smile.

"I've heard from my mother that you are skillful before. I didn't expect that you could embroider so finely at this age. It would be better when you were young..."

Duan Linbai sat on one side, eating Yan's cakes.

Fu San, can we have a face.

You can't just boast that she is the grandmother of my little sister-in-law.

Duan Linbai has known Fu Shen for a long time. He thinks that he is just sullen. Now he finds out that it's a pity that he doesn't act.

drama queen!

Yan Wangchuan glances at Fu Shen, who is really glib.

"What are you looking at?" The old lady suddenly looked up at Yan Wangchuan, "go and help Ai Yun, don't pestle here."

Yan Wangchuan's mouth is stupid. The old lady has never heard him say half split words in her life. Now she is coaxed by Fu Chen and feels more and more that her son is a rotten wood.

It can't be carved.

……

There are not many servants in Yan's family. Qiao Aiyun asks song Feng to help him clean up the guest bedroom in the evening.

"Fu Chen, why didn't you say it earlier, and didn't take good care of him? It's too impolite."

"He didn't let me say it. He said you were busy. He just came to play these days and didn't let me mention it." Song Fengwan naturally pushed Fu Chen out.

"In the future, when you encounter something like today, you must tell me for the first time that it's too dangerous. What should you do if something happens?"

"I know." Song Fengwan hesitated, holding a rag, wiping the table and chair.

"Fu Chen came here to date with his partner?" Qiao Aiyun is putting on the sheets, and he talks carelessly.

Song Fengwan's fingertips trembled and the rag fell to the ground. She bent down to pick it up. Her heart had already jumped to her throat.

"What are you doing? Screw the rag again."

"Well." Song Feng ran to the bathroom in the evening, and his heart trembled.

After going back again, Qiao Aiyun slowly explained, "you live in their house for so long, don't know he has an object?"

Song Feng hung his head in the evening and did not speak.

"You are studying all day long, and you probably don't notice this. Generally, you come to Nanjiang for tourism. If I come with my girlfriend, I don't bother much."

"I don't think so." Song Fengwan whispered, "just him and brother Duan."

"No, just stay here for a few more days. People will take care of you in the capital. You'll be fine these days. Stay with him more."

"I'm with him?"

She is worried about not having a good reason to talk to Fu chenni, but her mother pushed her out directly?

"He's a good man. He's easy to get along with. I'll send you some red envelopes later. You can go out with him tomorrow. Don't let people spend money all the time."

And red envelopes?

Song Fengwan nodded hastily, "good."

My heart is full of joy.

**

At night, the Yan family was completely quiet.

Song Fengwan just took a bath and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror to clean the skin care products when his mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

Shall I go or will you come

Song Fengwan narrowed his eyes

More than ten seconds later, Fu Chen pushed the door and locked it.

"Just had a bath?" Fu Chen looked at her, she was slightly lying on the table, patting her face, cool suspender Nightgown, with thin shoulder blades, slender neck, slightly undulating chest, and the curve could be clearly seen from the side.

Fu Shen's eyes were dim and his throat slipped unconsciously.

"Well, are you bathing so fast?" Song Fengwan looks at him, the sling slides down and the neckline falls down

Fu Chen answered without salt. He felt his throat was dry and smoking. He took half of the warm water from the table and took a sip.

The cool water is clear and moist, but it gets hotter and drier.

"You come so fast today, are you near here?" Song Fengwan wiped his face and turned to face him.

"Well, Xiao Jing'an is looking for someone to take pictures of you. If you go to the appointment alone tonight..."

Song Fengwan was a little surprised. She really didn't know about it.

"And then?"

"I photographed Xiao Jingan and Yan Zhihuan." Fu Chen rubbed his glass. "I just had the photos sent to two families."

"You..." song Fengwan was stunned.

At that time, the two were naked, and the battle was in full swing. The scene was not so fierce. You actually sent the photos to other people's parents. If you are not in good health, you can faint.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Yan Zhihuan's mother is greedy for power. When this happens, she still has photos in her hand. She must rely on the Xiao family." Fu Chen sipped his saliva, "Xiao family also wants to face, in order to maintain their reputation, they may compromise."

"Then why do you send the photos to the Xiao family?" Song Fengwan was puzzled.

"In the final analysis, the whole thing was caused by Yan Zhihuan's initiative. Xiao Jiaben was dissatisfied with her. Seeing this kind of photo, he must think that Yan Zhihuan sent it to threaten her."

Song Fengwan shakes his legs, "yes, Xiao Jingan can no longer admit that he is still planning to take pictures of me."

"Yan Zhihuan's family will definitely take photos to ask Xiao's family for an explanation. Even if they are together in the future, they will fight every day and have no good life."

Song Fengwan said, "you are too bad."

"Are you bad? You don't mean to take Mr. Yan. Why did you come down with a company? " Fu Chen walks towards her. Song Fengwan subconsciously gets up and puts his back on the dresser.

Fu Chen bully body pressure up, nose rub her, breathing burning

Song Fengwan's body shrunk subconsciously, which made him laugh and say, "hide again?"

"Itch." Song Fengwan didn't dare to make a loud voice. His voice was weak and scratched. "I just wanted uncle Yan to beat him, then drag him home and confront him face to face. Who knew that his voice was so loud and everyone knew that he was shouting."

"Just now those two people were working, you were watching?"

"Ha?" Song Fengwan suddenly thought of the scene, and Yan Zhihuan's breath, ears hot.

"What do you see?"

"I didn't see anything. It was too dark. Uncle Yan stood in front of me."

"I'm afraid you've seen something dirty. I want to wash your eyes."

"What wash eyes?" Song Fengwan looks up at him.

The light in the bedroom is dim, and every inch of his skin is coated with soft light. His eyelashes are long and thin, and his eyes are squinting. It's a little

Hook people.

Fu Shen lowers his head and kisses her eyebrows. Song Fengwan's heart trembles slightly. When he closes his eyes, his eyelashes tremble slightly. "So wash..."

"Late, I haven't seen you for more than two days. I miss you."

Song Fengwan put his arm around his waist and didn't speak.

"Do you want to make a fool of me?"

"What?" Song Fengwan laughs, coquetry?

Fu Chen partial head kisses her mouth corner, gently holds, slightly licks to bite, "say......"

"You miss me too."

Song Fengwan naturally would not be so obedient. Fu Shen bent down to kiss her.

They were grinding against each other on the dressing table. Their bodies were close to each other, and their breath was burning. Song Fengwan could clearly feel the clear mouthwash smell in his mouth, and his teeth bit by bit from his lips.

It hurts and itches.

Song Fengwan was hanging on him. They rolled to the bed at some time. Her shoulder strap was half pushed, her clothes were not neat, and her eyes were blurred. Just looking at it, Fu Shen felt that he could not help it.

He buried in her neck side, adjust breathing, "after anything, do not carry a person, tell me in time."

"Good."

Song Fengwan put his arms around his neck, suddenly opened his mouth, bit his ear and whispered a word.

"I miss you, too."

Jiao Di Di's, hear Fu Shen half body all crisp.

Fu Shen smirked, "don't overestimate a man's self-control. If you tease me again, something will happen tonight."

Song Fengwan smiles and doesn't speak.

**

Fu Chen didn't return to his room that night. He accompanied song Fengwan to catch up with a TV play, and they lay down in their clothes.

Naturally, he wanted to be close to her. When she fell asleep, he held her in his arms. As a result, song Fengwan felt hot and gave him a kick.

But it's really bad for Fu Chen.

Isn't this girl the most honest in her sleep? How can she kick him?

Well, the daughter-in-law of her own choice is also favored on her knees.

Before five in the morning, Fu Chen got up and went back to his room.

When he opened the door, Yan Wangchuan was standing at the door, looking into the room, wearing sportswear, obviously waiting for someone.

Looking at Fu Shen coming out of the room in the late Song Dynasty, his eyes sank.

"I haven't been exercising for a long time. This dress is a little tight." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile, just about to go out, Yan Wangchuan suddenly pushed her in, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you going out for a run? "

"Your clothes are too tight for sports. Change them."

"I'm getting fat recently. My clothes are a little small. I have no clothes to change." Qiao Aiyun looks confused. What's the matter with this man.

It took Fu Shen more than ten seconds to turn back to the room.

Yan Wangchuan is depressed and doesn't go back to his room to sleep in the middle of the night. What are they doing!

This boy is really hard to stay. He is in a lot of situations. He doesn't know what to do. He has to help cover and wipe his ass?