Chapter 396

Yishui community

With the approaching of Fu's birthday, Qiao Wangbei and Yan Wangchuan will arrive in the capital recently. They may stay for a period of time. It's also an expense to stay in a hotel. There are vacant rooms in the capital. They are just three men. It's not inconvenient for them to live together.

Although he had been cleaned by an hourly worker, song Fengwan took time to buy new sheets and covers.

The old lady only took song Fengwan into consideration, so the bedding was pink and blue, and even the spare quilt cover was yellow.

She couldn't imagine what kind of magical picture Yan Wangchuan, Qiao Wangbei and Qiao Xiyan would be lying on such a bed.

When hearing the sound of opening the door, I expected that Fu Chen arrived, "third brother, you sit down for a while, I'll be ready in a minute."

When Fu Chen came into the room, there were more green plants in the room than before. It was obvious that the room had been decorated. When he was just about to enter the room, song Fengwan had already come out. Making the bed was an independent job. She took off her coat and put on a white shoulder length sweater.

Forehead exudes a little sweat, hair stick in the forehead, with her breathing, chest slightly ups and downs, Fu Shen difficult to move his eyes.

"I bought cherries. You said you wanted them last night."

"The school is too expensive to buy." Now many fruits can be eaten all the year round, but they are not in season and the price is a little expensive.

Fu Chen went into the kitchen to wash the cherries. Song Fengwan stood by and watched.

The cherry was so red that she swallowed her mouth.

"Have a taste?" Fu Chen sent a washed cherry to her mouth.

Song Fengwan opened his mouth and said, "well... It's not delicious." She frowned slightly, looking very red, but her mouth was sour.

"Is it?" Fu Chen himself tasted a mouthful, "I this is sweet."

"Well?" Song Fengwan was so bad.

"Would you like to try it again?" Fu Chen said with a smile.

Song Fengwan licked the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on his thin and reddish lips. He subconsciously licked his lower and upper lips, and continued to wash cherries for her.

Fu Chen's face is very beautiful, picturesque and elegant. He doesn't feel bored by it. He has noticed song Fengwan's gaze for a long time and smiles at her

It was brilliant.

Song Fengwan's heart trembles, and suddenly remembers what his roommate said to him.

"Late, late, this man, can't listen to them all. He can make a little temper occasionally. If you look at your mouth, it will be swollen as long as you see him."

"He just has no control. He can't give it to you if he wants it."

"We have to be reserved."

Song Fengwan bit her lips, but in the face of such Fu Chen, she really can't be reserved.

"This should be sweet." Fu Chen brought a cherry to her mouth.

Song Fengwan opens his mouth to hold it. Fu Chen has come to him before he returns to his senses

He opened his mouth and bit the other side of the cherry. He breathed very light and familiar with the smell of sandalwood. Then she seemed to hear Fu Chen's mouth biting the cherry, and a stream of sweet water poured into her lips.

"How's it going?" Fu Shen leaned down, his eyes were even, and he was smiling at her.

Today, he was wearing a simple white shirt and a black classic windbreaker, which made him tall and straight. The tip of his nose gently rubbed song Fengwan's, "why don't you eat..."

Song Feng ate the cherry in his mouth. Because of the stone, she chewed it a few times.

"Is it sweet?" Fu Shen chuckled.

"Well."

"You are sweeter..." Fu Shen pecked at her lips. As soon as he was ready to go deeper, song Fengwan suddenly thought of what his roommate said and dodged.

This let Fu Chen eyebrow heart tighten, very displeased, stretch out a hand to hold her arm, "how?"

"No, nothing."

As soon as they pull and pull, Fu Shen is afraid of hurting her. As a result, song Fengwan is caught off guard and pushes his whole body onto the kitchen wall. Fu Shen hooks his finger and song Fengwan pastes it.

Afraid of bumping into Fu Chen, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the side of the wall.

It formed her strange posture of putting Fu Chen on the wall.

Fu Shen looked down at the strange and awkward posture of the two people, "late, so you want to knock me?"

"No..." song Fengwan just wanted to cry. What kind of ghosts are these? How did he push Fu Chen down?

"My family always wanted to push me down?" Fu Chenming knew that she didn't mean it, and she had to tease her with evil interest, "you just say, I can satisfy you."

Song Fengwan just wanted to leave, his shoulder was held down, and his whole body was turned by a strong force.

The next second, a cool body on the close.

Press her hard on the wall, she just finished, there is still hot, Fu Shen body is blowing autumn wind, cool infiltration.

When they touched each other, song Fengwan took a cold breath, and his heart was palpitating.

"Why did you..."

Fu Chen's legs are against her, she can't move, the man is too close, the body is cold, breathing but with scorching heat wave, let the heart beat disorder.

"I think you have the heart to fight back, but you don't know how to start. I think it's necessary to teach you well."

Song Fengwan had two words in his mind

Training!

This word is used between men and women, it seems that there is always a special taste.

"Three elder brothers..." song Fengwan twisted his body. His scarlet face was like the Albizia flower in midsummer. It was as red as fire and delicate as a drop.

His throat rolled twice, breathing heavily for a few minutes, and he could not help but move forward for a few minutes.

Who knows how soft and charming her voice is at the moment.

Fu Shen lowered his head and bit her rosy mouth. "Feel it..."

Song Fengwan wants to cry without tears. It's not the first time to kiss.

At the end of the wet and confused kiss, song Fengwan licked the corner of his mouth.

It's swollen again.

I'm sure I'll be laughed at by my roommate when I go back later. Why does he use so much force every time.

**

After all, Yishui community doesn't live here often, and there are no ingredients for cooking, and neither of them can cook.

When Song Feng is late eating cherries, Fu Chen has ordered takeout and is ready to have dinner with her before going back.

Suddenly, a cool wind blows from the window. Song Fengwan gets up and closes the window in a hurry. The balcony is still drying the quilt.

At this moment, it's just more than 5 p.m., the city is covered with black clouds outside, and the trees in the community are scattered by the strong wind, "it seems that it's going to rain."

Just two or three minutes later, the rain fell on the window like a drum and a gong. With the strong wind, I almost wanted to break through the window. In a flash, the wind was crying, and the wind and rain forced the city, which was particularly frightening.

"The forecast didn't say there was rain." Song Fengwan stands by the window. If he has been following this trend, how can he go back to study in the evening.

"The forecast is sometimes inaccurate." Fu Chen went to the window. He was eager to spend the night with song Fengwan.

"I have an umbrella. Don't you still have a car?"

Fu Chen pointed out the window, a man's umbrella was blown by the wind, the whole person was dragged by the umbrella, this time is not as good as the umbrella.

Song Fengwan swallowed his mouth.

Because of the sudden rainstorm, the delivery was delayed, song Fengwan's mobile phone vibrated twice, and there was a special ring tone.

She usually blocks QQ group messages and worries about missing important information, so she sets the information of their class monitor as special attention, and the message prompt tone is different.

Due to the heavy rain tonight, the evening self-study will be cancelled temporarily. The students in each dormitory will inform each other that the teacher will call the roll at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late

The crowd began to boil at Dayton.

"What's the matter?" Fu Shen asked.

Song Fengwan bit his lip, "the monitor said that the self-study was cancelled today."

"Is it?" Fu Chen seems very calm.

In fact, the bottom of my heart has been crazy.

"The rain can't stop for a while. Can you find a movie to watch?" Fu Shen proposed.

"Well." Song Fengwan had to sit back on the sofa and continue to eat cherry.

Pick and choose, finally saw the classic "Titanic", this film seems to turn out when, can see different feelings.

It wasn't long before the takeout came.

The movie time is very long. Song Fengwan is busy making the bed today. He is very tired. Half of the movie, he leans on Fu Shen's shoulder and falls asleep.

Fu Chen looked at her and said, "late..."

He wanted to tell her to go back to her room, but she looked really sleepy, legs curled up on the sofa, close to her.

A little one.

Fu Chen turned the TV to silent and looked at her askew. She shrank into a ball. Her posture was a bit awkward. She moved down a little, and the whole body was close to her. Between breathing, there was the sweet smell of cherry

"Go back to bed?" Fu Shen lowered his voice.

Song Fengwan didn't seem to hear it. Instead, he came closer to him.

Fu Chen suddenly smiles and kisses the corner of her mouth

**

Yishui district unit building entrance

Qianjiang and Shifang are standing at the stairs, waiting for the rain to come home.

Fu Chengang has just sent a message to them, saying that they will have a holiday tonight. He and song Fengwan obviously want to stay here for the night today.

But even if the holiday, the pouring rain, also can't go.

It's going to be flooded outside.

Qianjiang leaned against the wall and smoked slowly, obviously not in a hurry.

"Any more cigarettes?" Shifang is very upset.

"Here's the last one." Qianjiang handed over half of his cigarettes.

"I wipe, you let me eat your saliva?"

Qianjiang didn't make a sound. He lowered his head and smoked.

"The rain is really heavy. When does it stop? I thought I could go to bed early. It's going to be dark, but it's not small. I can't even call a car. If I want to walk to the gate of the community, I'll be drowned."

"You're a dog, I'm not." Qianjiang speaks frankly.

Ten square words said, "you are so special that you break this with me at this time..."

When he was about to have a good theory with him, he saw a taxi coming at a high speed, and it was probably for the residents.

"Ouch, I don't think this car comes to our unit building. Who is this kind-hearted man?"

Seeing the car slowly stop at the door of the unit building, Shifang was very happy. For fear that the master would leave, he rushed out of the rain and slapped the front passenger's window.

When the window came down, Shifang was so excited that he opened his mouth to say something. When he saw the man in the co driver's seat, he was so scared.

He said that how the capital was torn by rainstorms, he could make complaints about the way he could get his money.

It's so special. It's the devil.

"Master, pay." The man of the co driver, dressed in a serious and exquisite three piece suit, has a cold eyebrow. Yu Guang glances at ten directions.

People around Fu Chen.

Since he is here, the boy must also be here

This is what his mother provides for Song Feng's evening holiday. She can also put her luggage. This girl is good. She's here for a date.

This time, he came early, if the Qiao family and their son came first.

This girl is afraid to be killed.

"Where are you going, sir?" When the driver asked Shifang, he didn't speak all the time, which made him a little irritable. "The rain is in the car."

"Oh, I don't take a taxi." Shifang said bitterly.

"Help me with my luggage." Yan Wangchuan's voice is cooler than autumn rain.

It's only seven or eight steps away from the gate of the unit building. Yan Wangchuan came directly from the airport. He pushed the door to get off and strode to the gate of the unit building.

Qianjiang originally wanted to stand in a daze in the rain? Make a fool of yourself.

At this moment, looking down, his fingers trembled and his belly was burned by cigarette butts.

He almost subconsciously touched the mobile phone in his pocket, Yan Wangchuan shot a cold eye, "what do you want to do?"

He dusted off the rain on his clothes with a quick and quick action.

Qianjiang didn't find his cell phone at last. Third master, please take care of yourself.

"Mr. Yan, why did you come here ahead of time?" Shifang moved two 28 inch suitcases out of the car. What's this man doing here? What are so many things?

Yan Wangchuan glanced at him, "do I need to inform Fu Chen in advance when I come here?"

Shifang bowed his head and said nothing.

After the three entered the elevator, Shifang also tried to send a message to Fu Chen. Unfortunately, the signal in the elevator was too weak and the message could not be transmitted.

"I'm here. It's too late to remind him now."

Yan Wangchuan squints. He wants to see how much Fu Chen can treat a child.