Chapter 348

When song Fengwan and Fu Shen went downstairs, only the Fu family's two elders were watching TV in the living room.

"Where's my cousin?" Song Fengwan was surprised.

"Out there." Mr. Fu pointed to the door.

"Late, late, sit with me." The old lady asked her to sit down.

Song Fengwan guessed that he had gone out to smoke. He didn't care about him. Instead, he watched TV. At the moment, a program of legal system and people's livelihood was on, and the host was commenting on the news.

She once watched this program on the bus TV, and she remembered that the host was a very beautiful person.

What happened.

There may be more than one host for a program. Song Fengwan naturally didn't think much about it. When the program was over, the old lady sighed, "what's the matter recently? There are no more than a few episodes."

"The new host, I don't mean interns, will replace several issues, which are several issues. I don't really want to replace Xiao Yu."

"Her comments are more interesting. Now it's OK to criticize the current situation, but it's not right."

Fu Chen chuckled, "do you like her so much?"

"Are you going to marry her home?" The old lady picked her eyebrows.

"She's not my type."

"I can't see who you like, and what type you like?" Fu Chen saw the old lady's chatterbox open, knew that she was going to start nagging again, and quickly got up, "I'll go to see josiyan."

"Run again." The old lady snorted coldly.

When Fu Chen went out, josiyan was standing in the hospital smoking. The flickering light of the fire made his face more cold and depressed.

"Well?" Josie saw him come and handed him a cigarette.

"I don't smoke." Fu Chen declined, "are you a heavy smoker?"

"Not bad." Qiao Xiyan took a cigarette and said, "this time I came here by plane, I can't bring a knife. Now I feel itchy and uncomfortable. I come out to smoke a cigarette to ease it."

"No knife?" Fu Shen looks as usual.

"I'm used to it."

The wind in midsummer suddenly blows a little cool, inexplicably a little cold.

**

The next day, Qiao Xiyan and song Fengwan went to Yunjin capital to carry luggage. There were too few rentals here. Finally, they borrowed Fu Chen's car. There were too many things. Just two thick cotton quilts occupied a lot of space.

"I'll take you there." Fu Shen proposed.

"It's too much trouble for you. Are you not working today?" Josiyan was still more than polite to him.

"Nothing."

After getting on the bus, song Fengwan sat in the back, holding a quilt in his hand, listening to the conversation between the two people in front.

Qiao Xiyan: "I heard that the third master was studying in a foreign university?"

"Well, 16-year-old walked out."

"Have you never experienced the college entrance examination?"

"I haven't experienced the entrance examination."

"What a coincidence, so am I

As Fu Shen drives, Yu Guang looks at Qiao Xiyan. He heard from his parents that he was gifted since childhood. He studied sculpture abroad. He came back to the State Administration of cultural relics to hire him, but he didn't go.

Song Fengwan listened to the conversation between them. He couldn't go up and give them a kick. I know you're a good escort. OK, do you need to show off in front of me?

Three days report time, the most people come today, the car simply can't get in, can only move inside from the school gate.

"Three ye..." Qiao Xi Yan picks eyebrow, this person follows, isn't be coolie?

"I asked Shifang and Qianjiang to help."

Then everyone saw a rough man, carrying two large quilts, not to mention how beautiful.

Song Fengwan, with his newly bought washbasin in his arms, followed him and was almost laughing.

She said, buy something to put a quilt, Fu Chenfei said it would be dirty, and then

Qianjiang is tall. He has been in Nanjiang for several months. He is very dark and full of tendons. He is eye-catching everywhere he goes. He just carries a quilt, which is quite different.

He didn't care about other people's eyes, but Shifang hung his head and was very reluctant to walk side by side with him.

"I'll go. Why don't you carry this by yourself? Do you see the eyes of the people around you?"

"Isn't it true that these old ladies have such unique tastes? Hasn't she ever heard of red match and green match bullshit?"

"I'm so ashamed."

……

Qianjiang turns a deaf ear and continues to walk in carrying the quilt, which has become the most unique scenery in the campus.

Josiyan was worried about how to put the quilt in. Now it's all settled.

**

Song Fengwan ran to the dormitory first. Hu Xinyue was the only one in the dormitory. He was lying on the bed talking on the phone. He was speaking in dialect. Listening to the tone, he was obviously talking on the phone with his boyfriend.

"Late, late, are you back?" Seeing her back, Hu Xinyue was still very excited.

"Well, I'm carrying things. My brother's here." After all, it's a girl's dormitory. Song Fengwan worried that she was wearing pajamas or something. A man suddenly came in, and she was embarrassed.

"It's OK. Let him in." It is reported that in the past two days, boys often come and go in the corridor, and Hu Xinyue is very neatly dressed.

But then she saw a strong man looking at two flowery quilts coming in, "which bed?" Qianjiang's voice is deep and deep. I know it's not easy to be provoked.

"This one." Song Fengwan raised his hand and raised the mosquito net on tiptoe, asking him to put the quilt on.

The remaining few people fish in and put their luggage in. The dormitory becomes very crowded.

When Hu Xinyue saw Fu Chen coming in, her eyes lit up.

She has a boyfriend. Naturally, she doesn't think much of Fu Chen. It's purely from art students' appreciation of beautiful things.

Fu Chen holds a suitcase in his hand and looks at Song Fengwan's dormitory. He always feels that everything is not as comfortable as his home. He doesn't know what the little girl is excited about.

"Late, late." Hu Xinyue lies on the upper bunk and greets Song Feng to come late. The beds are next to each other, and they sleep head on.

"Well?" Song Fengwan walked past.

"Is that your brother, too? That's a wonderful gene in your family. "

Josiyan was on the side at the moment, adding directly, "that's his uncle."

Fu Chen's blood was stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit it out.

Barely pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, "hello."

Hu Xinyue was also a big hearted man, so she called out, "Hello uncle, you are so young."

Ten square laugh a voice, he is really can't help but, immediately followed by Fu Chen kicked a foot, "things move out."

"Good." Shifang kneaded his thighs and went out.

Why are you kicking me? If you have the ability, you can kick my brother-in-law in the future. I don't want to bully people like that.

……

Song Fengwan put his luggage together and it was noon.

"Come back in the afternoon and get ready for dinner. Would you like to join us?" Qiao Xiyan looks at Hu Xinyue.

She seems to be a person all the time. She is simple and straightforward. It's very good to be a friend. She lives in the university dormitory for four years. Qiao Xiyan also hopes that she can take care of song Fengwan more often.

"I..." Hu Xinyue hesitated. She also knew that it must be Qiao Xiyan's treat to go out to dinner with them, which was not very nice.

"Come on, get out of bed." Song Fengwan was an only child. He had no friends in high school and fell in love with Hu Xinyue.

"All right." Hu Xinyue refused but went out with a group of them.

After Qiao Xiyan left, song Fengwan was alone in the capital. He also wanted Fu Chen to take care of her, so lunch was his treat. He ordered it in the best restaurant in the capital. Hu Xinyue was not a fool. Looking at the car they drove, he knew that song Fengwan's family was very good.

At first, the car was very formal. Later, they chatted with each other, and they chatted in the back.

"... you came by train with so much luggage on your back?" Song Fengwan was surprised.

"There wasn't much luggage. My parents were too busy."

Hu Xinyue's father is a civil servant and her mother is an accountant. Her living conditions in the local family are good.

**

After several people went to the restaurant and ordered food, song Fengwan said that he wanted to go to the bathroom. After a while, Fu Chen also took an excuse to go out.

Qiao Xiyan is not a talkative person, and Shifang and Qianjiang stand on the edge, standing still, making Hu Xinyue more and more nervous.

"The tiger in your car is very beautiful."

"That's Hu, which was used in ancient sacrifice."

"That pendant looks good, too." Hu Xinyue drank water nervously.

"It's a jade pipe, an ancient musical instrument."

……

Hu Xinyue suddenly felt like an illiterate in front of him.

"Well... I'll go to the bathroom, too." Hu Xinyue grabs her backpack and walks out awkwardly.

She followed the signs and went to the washroom. Because the restaurant was too big and the layout was very complicated, she went around and turned to the most remote washroom.

Out of Qiao Xiyan's powerful aura, she breathed a long sigh of relief. As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, there was a public lavatory pool in front of her. As soon as she looked up, she saw Fu Chenzheng pressing song Fengwan on the lavatory pool.

Her pupils dilated and she screamed out in fright. Thanks to Qian Jiang's quick eyes and quick hands, she put her hand over her mouth.

"Don't talk." Qianjiang has great strength and sharp voice.

Fu Chen put his arm around Song Fengwan and shot at him with a cold eye. It was the sharpness she had never seen before. The little girl was almost scared to cry when she had experienced such a thing.

She won't be killed.