Chapter 365

In the capital of Yunjin

Fu Chen watched Song Feng not come down from upstairs for a long time in the evening and got up to have a look at the situation.

When he came back, he went to see Huaisheng. He just hid in the quilt and pretended to sleep. Obviously, he didn't want to communicate with others.

As soon as he stepped on the stairs, Duan Linbai poked at jinghanchuan.

"I'll go. You two have a meal. If you want to have such a fire, it will affect me as a passer-by."

"It's dangerous to go to the theatre, and we should cherish it." Jinghanchuan drinks coconut milk with his head down. It's made of coconut powder carried back by Song Feng in the evening. It tastes very rich.

"Why do you mention their ages? Don't you know that's what Fu San cares about most? "

"It's a fact. Why not mention it?" Jinghanchuan pick eyebrows, "people can not avoid the objective existence of things, to face up to themselves, this situation reminds me of a poem."

"What?"

"Eighteen brides and eighty Lang, white hair on red makeup. In the quilt, the mandarin duck becomes a pair of night, and a pear flower presses the Begonia. "

"Puchi -" Duan Lin Bai vomited blood.

It's too poisonous. This man's mouth is too poisonous.

He looked at Fu Shen's figure and staggered for a moment. He looked back at them deeply.

Good 18 brides, 80 Lang, jinghanchuan, you can do it.

**

When Fu Chen arrived at the second floor

The door was not tightly closed. Fu Chen pushed the door and entered. Huaisheng was sitting on a chair eating. He ate very quickly. What song Fengwan gave him was almost cleared.

"Third uncle." His eyes were red and he turned to look at Fu Chen.

"Have some soup." Song Fengwan frowned slightly. She gave him a lot of each dish. The amount was enough. He ate a little too much and wolfed down.

"Well." Huaisheng nodded cleverly, "in fact, I can go downstairs to have dinner. I don't need to send it to my room."

He had a bad cry and hoarse voice.

"It doesn't matter." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

When he finished eating, Fu Shen took the plate from Song Fengwan and told him to have a rest earlier. Huaisheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Shen's clothes.

"Well?"

"Third uncle, I don't want to go with them. I will be more obedient and obedient in the future."

Song Fengwan's eyes were hot and he bit his lips and didn't speak.

"If you don't want to go, no one can take you away." Fu Shen touched his little head.

"Hook." Huaisheng spoke very seriously.

"Good." Fu Shen stretched out his hand.

When they went downstairs, their hearts naturally had a different taste.

When song Fengwan sat down at the dinner table, he felt that the atmosphere was very strange, especially between Fu Shen and Jing Hanchuan.

"Eat." Fu Shen took the lead in bringing song Fengwan with vegetables.

"Well." They interact with each other frequently. Although they don't have excessive manners, they are very intimate.

Duan Linbai has been used to it for a long time. Jing Hanchuan squints his eyes. He finally stays at his home to finish his meal. Is this guy here to feed himself dog food?

"Eat more. You're too thin." Since he came back from military training, Fu Chen wished he could give song Fengwan more meat.

He looked at the Beijing family not far away, "make a phone call and ask if the fish at home are fed? Don't starve my fish. "

Duan Linbai chuckled.

They have wives, you have fish?

Jinghanchuan, do you want to be so proud.

**

Dares to have dinner. At about nine o'clock in the evening, master Pudu arrives. After a brief communication with Fu Chen, he goes upstairs to accompany Huaisheng. Huaisheng's tragic cry can be heard downstairs.

What happened today obviously scared Huaisheng a lot.

"If you have a little conscience, you can't force children like this. It's all sons. How can you treat them differently?" Duan Linbai is so tongue tied.

"Is the sick boy his brother?" Song Fengwan checked the news, only to know that the boy is already 13 years old, there is a 15-year-old sister, "there are children and women, how do you want another one?"

And the age difference is a lot.

Many things on the news are only half said, many things are not mentioned.

"The boy had an operation six years ago and had a relapse of leukemia."

"Is it for the sake of umbilical cord blood to be a newborn monk?" Duan Linbai chuckles. In fact, there are many people who give birth to a second child to save their children, but they throw them away when they are used up.

It's so bad.

"We haven't used umbilical cord blood yet. We found a suitable match and performed the operation ahead of time." Fu explained.

"I don't think it's useful to be pregnant?" Duan Linbai gaped. "I don't think this disease has recurred. It's really retribution."

"Why don't you go to the previous donor?" Song Fengwan asked.

Fu Chen: "I checked that person and found that he was nearly 50 years old when he donated. Six years later, when he was old, he was not in good health. The process of donating bone marrow was not comfortable. I don't want to donate any more."

"It's really a cycle of cause and effect, but the family is really immoral. They don't know how to repent and want to use public opinion. People who don't know now think it's the Fu family who obstructs it." Duan Linbai is so tongue tied.

Song Fengwan looked at the microblog, and the first hot search was "Fu family", followed by "Fu Lao" and "Fu San Ye", and the Fu family almost went on one by one.

However, Fu Jiaping has no black spots, and there are only a few things we can talk about.

Most of all, it's Fu Zhongli's family. When sun Rui's family is mentioned, there's nothing else for netizens to study.

"Han Chuan, why don't you talk?" Duan Linbai reached for him, "don't you feel indignant?"

"Strong indignation." Jing Hanchuan nodded.

"Not a word of condemnation?" Duan Linbai is so tongue tied that he has to cooperate with himself.

In Duan Linbai's expectant eyes, he said four words lightly, "strongly condemn."

"If I were there today, I'd have to kill those two people, wouldn't I?" The two over there are a couple, and Duan Linbai can only cue jinghanchuan.

"Well, it's easy to wipe two people." Jinghanchuan looks light.

"That's Fu San, set them up!" Duan Linbai was excited and indignant.

Several people chatted in the living room, and Jing Hanchuan was going to leave home.

The reason is that the street lights in northern Sichuan are too dark to go home safely

Duan Linbai vomits blood. Which road do you want to take? Yama dare not touch it. Are you afraid of the dark?

Brother, are you kidding me?

Duan Linbai went to the new area for an inspection today. He was in Fu Shen's car. He didn't bother to call his assistant to come here, and he rubbed the car of jinghanchuan to go back.

On the way back to jinghanchuan, the coconut cake sent by Song Feng was already opened. Duan Lin Baigang reached out to take a piece of it. "Pa -" and the back of his hand was hit.

"You are too protective."

Jing Hanchuan looked at him and said, "do you have any opinions?"

"No problem." Duan Linbai leaned back in his chair. "I went to Nanjiang to bring you coconut cake before, and I haven't seen you so precious."

"Your one is not authentic. It doesn't taste good."

After all, the Yan family are from Nanjiang, so they can buy more authentic food.

"How about your project investigation in the new area? Do you still need investment? " Jinghanchuan's food is easy and elegant.

"Not bad. You want to invest? Are you short of money? " Duan Linbai laughs. He doesn't know how much money the Beijing family has. Anyway, he thinks that even if Beijing Hanchuan squanders every day, he can't spend it all his life. "Fu San's investment is for his daughter-in-law. Why do you make so much money?"

"Dig fish ponds and raise fish!" Jinghanchuan is chewing cakes. Who can't raise something.

Duan Linbai was surprised. Can a daughter-in-law be the same as a fish farmer?

**

By the way, this way

Song Fengwan has just taken a bath. He is on the phone with Qiao Aiyun when Fu Chen pushes the door in.

"... all the things are delivered. Yes, I live in the dormitory tonight." Song Fengwan dares to say that he lives in Fu Chen. Qiao Aiyun always thinks that they owe Fu Chen too much, and she is not allowed to harass Fu Chen.

Song Fengwan looks at Fu Shen, puts his index finger on his lips and makes a silent gesture to make him move gently.

Fu Shen took the ointment in his hand, quietly brought it to the door and walked into the room.

"My roommate went out to play, but they were not in, so it was quiet..."

"I will certainly study hard."

Fu Chen came to her and put his arms around her from behind. He buried his head in her neck and sniffed. His thin lips were close to her other ear and he whispered temptation.

"After the bath?"

Scorching heat, a little itchy.

Song Fengwan earned twice, trying to escape his shackles, but he deliberately vomited, "what's the matter..."

The ending is long, which makes song Fengwan flustered.

"Mom, I'm going out to take a bath. Hang up first."

Song Fengwan quickly hung up the phone, then reached out and touched his nose, "itch..."

Fu Shen kisses her neck, and her voice becomes more and more low. "Where is the itch? Here? "

He pecked at her neck and slid his fingers to her waist. Knowing that she was ticklish, he pinched her soft flesh.

In the late Song Dynasty, the whole body trembled and became tense.

Fu Chen smiles, suddenly reaches out his hand and holds her to the table. His feet are off the ground, even with Fu Chen's line of sight. "I'll give you some medicine."

Song Fengwan reached out and touched his side face. "It's gone soon. It's OK."

Fu Chen opened the ointment, sticking the cream on her fingertips, and spread it on her chin.

"I was accidentally slipped by that man's fingernail. I think it will be fine tomorrow." Song Fengwan saw that he looked tense and wanted to talk about something else. "By the way, the sixth master of Beijing who came here today, have you known each other for a long time?"

"More than 20 years."

"He really killed people like the legend? It's hot, it's outrageous? "

"It's a society ruled by law, don't you think?" Fu Chen chuckles.

Maybe in the past, the Beijing family was so famous that all you could think of were the famous warlords. I don't know when it started. In the eyes of the public, jinghanchuan was a complete evil.

There are even parents who intimidate their children, "if you are not obedient, you will be thrown to northern Sichuan."

The more it spread, the more mysterious it became. Some people even said that he didn't get married because he ordered his wife to kill him. Leng gave him the bad name of Tiansha.

In fact, in addition to making investment, jinghanchuan is fishing at home and listening to plays. The pear garden that their old lady often goes to is operated by the Jings.

It's a typical example of making a fortune with a dull voice.

Song Fengwan laughs, "look, he's not such a bad person. He likes sweet food?"

Fu Shen lowered his head and held her chattering mouth. When there were only two of them, he kept mentioning other men in front of him.

"Late..."

"Well?" He asked fiercely, sucking and biting her tongue.

"He said to wipe people, not to play, their family really has such strength."

"Well." Song Fengwan is so proud of being kissed by him that he is confused and vague.

"He's not a good man."

……

Song Fengwan put his hand around his neck and said, "my friend is not a good man. Birds of a feather flock together. What about you?"

"I'm not a good person, either. It's bad."

"How bad?"

"The bad one wants to eat you now."

Two people unconsciously kiss on the bed.

Kissing this kind of thing, this is easy to make people have evil ideas, especially in bed.

Song Fengwan was confused. She could clearly feel that Fu Shen's fingers stretched out from the hem of her clothes and held her waist. The palms of his hands were very hot. His slender fingers hooped his waist and gently rubbed his finger belly.

All year round, he dish Buddha beads, with a thin cocoon around his finger, and teases.

She shuddered, her insteps stiff.

"Three elder brothers..." the whole body seems not to belong to her. The burning kiss falls on the side of her neck and clavicle. Her clothes are half untied, and the color of spring puzzles people.

Fu Chen kisses half, reaches out her hand to pull down the clothes she has been lifted up, and arranges them.

Fu Chen hugged her and slept all night. It was a sweet torture.

But master Pudu plans to have a good chat with Fu Chen after calming Huaisheng, but Huaisheng tells him that he is not in his room.

Master Pudu was more than sixty years old. He shook his head when he heard this.

"Now the little benefactors are really wonderful. Sin, sin, good."

**

Sichuan Beijing home

After returning home, Jing Hanchuan sat by the fish tank to feed the goldfish.

"Why do you think people like Fu Shen can find girlfriends?"

A group of Beijing family members on the side looked at each other.

With the appearance of the sixth master of their family, it must be lovely. But when people heard that he was a member of the family in Beijing, they were scared away. In the past hundred years, no matchmaker has ever set foot in the door of Beijing.

His wife once wanted to find a matchmaker for his marriage. After all, there are hundreds of women in the capital, but in the end, they all said, "cherish life, stay away from the Beijing family.".

So the sixth master of his family doesn't like to see others show their love in front of him.

Even the fish are all male.

There's no way to have a baby