Chapter 481

Jing Hanchuan, holding strawberries in his mouth, feels extremely sour and astringent. He squints at his mobile phone and frowns.

Langli xiaobailong: [Fu San, are you free to chat with us at this time? Don't you stay with my sister-in-law

Fu Chen: [she's taking a bath. She won't let me accompany her

Don't let him accompany you?

Jinghanchuan coughs twice. It's a beast. How late the Song Dynasty was.

It's a good mouth.

It's not at all ungrateful to eat tender grass.

But if you think about it carefully, Fu Chen is a black hearted man with a stomach of bad water. Do you talk about conscience with him?

"Han Chuan, stop eating, or you won't be able to eat later." A woman of excellent temperament came up.

"Well." Jing Hanchuan nodded, this strawberry is too bad to eat.

"When is the wedding of Si Nian?"

"April or may." Spring in Beijing came late, when it was completely warm, "maybe around May Day."

"Time flies. I have the impression that he is a child. He is not many years older than you. In a twinkling of an eye, he is going to get married. It is estimated that he will have children soon."

Jinghanchuan urn is silent.

"Fu Shen, I heard the old lady say that she would take someone back this year. It's almost time. A few days ago, I called the old lady to congratulate Si Nian for getting the certificate. He said that Fu Shen is not worried about his business..." the woman's voice was elegant, just like the organ. She looked at Jing Hanchuan and said nothing.

"I guess I've got a goal. The old lady has seen me. When she called me, she still kept laughing."

"Lin Bai always has the opposite sex around him."

"So... Hanchuan, you can't deal with a few fish in the pond all day."

Jinghanchuan coughed twice and said perfunctorily, "I know."

His parents usually don't urge him to get married. They are also watching Fu Sinian get married. Recently, they always beat around the Bush to wake him up.

At this moment, the mobile phone vibrated, and Fu Shen sent a red envelope in the group, with the name of "wish you a happy new year and a happy life."

This man is shameless.

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Song Fengwan was so upset this time that if Fu Chen hadn't knocked on the door, she would have fallen asleep leaning against the bathtub. When she raised her feet, her legs were so soft that she almost knelt on the ground.

Fu Chen didn't look like that last night. He was a beast just now. At the beginning, it was like he had a motor on his body and had chicken blood. This is the end

I'm half tired, but others are still alive.

It's just an old demon. Don't you know how tired you are? Still ridicule oneself poor physical strength?

He was the one who worked hard, but he was the one who died for Mao?

Song Feng went out in the evening and changed his clothes. They went out for dinner. When they came back, they stuck their heads on the pillow and fell asleep.

Until I was woken up by a telephone ring.

She subconsciously touched the pillow, only to hear someone behind a slightly hoarse voice, "cell phone here."

Fu Chen hands over his mobile phone, and the caller ID is Qiao Aiyun. Song Fengwan wakes up a lot, coughs a few times and clears his throat, "Hello, mom."

Even so, her voice is still hoarse.

Before I saw the new year's concert, I was hoarse when I yelled. Later, I was tossed by someone, and I couldn't make a sound when I came back. It's difficult to make a sound at this time.

"Have you eaten?" Parents call the first sentence, are asked to eat and drink.

Song Fengwan squints at the electronic clock on the bedside table. At 3:30 a.m. local time, the high-rise desk lamp is dim yellow. Except for the sound of high tide, only someone's breathing on his back is clearer

Fu Chen's hand still fell on her waist, back close, warm and quiet, only the breathing sound fell on the side of her neck, which made her body tremble.

"Well, yes."

"There's something wrong with your voice. Do you have a cold. It's too cold in the capital. "

"No Song Fengwan felt uneasy at the bottom of his heart.

"Is there anyone else in the school on New Year's day?" Song Fengwan naturally won't tell Qiao Aiyun the truth. She thought her daughter was struggling for the final exam at school.

"Not bad." Song Fengwan called him guilty. He quickly turned away from the topic and said, "how are you doing recently? How are you doing? "

Qiao Aiyun's due date is at the end of March. At this time, her stomach is already pregnant. She goes to the pregnancy examination on time. Everything is normal.

"I'm fine. When do you have your winter vacation? Come back early, the time is fixed, I'll book you a ticket, you should eat at school, don't hurt yourself

……

They talked for four or five minutes before they hung up. It was early in China, and it was more than eight o'clock in the morning. Qiao Aiyun didn't know that she was away from home, so she chose this time to call her.

"It's good to be late at school." Yan Wangchuan looked at her high abdomen, a little happy, more worried.

How can song Fengwan be wronged at school? Fu Chen is good to her, but he just wants to praise her.

"Before the military training back, the whole person has lost a lap."

"I really don't know if she is well in Beijing. I feel that she has been perfunctorizing me all the time."

Qiao Aiyun didn't see her for a long time. Naturally, she was more worried, "I was going to video with her just now, but she refused me? It's strange. What's so shady? I hung up soon. "

Yan Wangchuan look scarce, "may not wake up, not convenient."

Almost without thinking, he knew that song Fengwan must stay with Fu Chen at this time.

Of course, it's not.

"I think I'm sleeping in and I can't speak. I've digged off my topic several times, and I always feel that something is wrong. Wangchuan, do you think wanwan is hiding something from me? "

Yan Wangchuan's heart clapped.

"It feels so strange..."

After all, it's my mother. My daughter is a little abnormal. Naturally, I feel it.

Where is she still suspiciously guessing that Yan Wangchuan's palms are already sweating.

**

On the other side of the line, song Fengwan hung up, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt sleepless.

"No sleep?" The side voice is lazy and hoarse.

"I can't sleep..." song Fengwan was in bed almost all day. His body was close to her, warm but hot. He locked her in his arms and couldn't move. She twisted a little

"You loosen it. It's too tight. It's too tight."

She tried to break away from some.

I didn't expect that the hand around her waist would tighten up instantly, and he would get closer.

"Move again?"

Song Fengwan's body is stiff. She knows what it is against her leg. It's hot and makes people shiver.

I feel blood all over my head. I feel ashamed and ashamed.

The Nightgown on her body has been twisted, thin lips and hot kisses fall from her back neck. Every kiss makes her body tremble, and the instep of her feet is arched and taut.

"Late night, it's you who recruited me..." he stood up slightly, his voice pressed on her ear, dumb.

Her breath was like hot lava, and her fingers were restless all the way down. Knowing that she was dying of fatigue in recent days, she had no strength to stop him.

He also teased her like a bully.

"I didn't recruit you." Song Fengwan almost wanted to cry, "it's clearly you... Lack of self-control."

"Facing you..." Fu Chen bit her ear, "I have no self-control."

"In fact..." song Fengwan bit his lip, endured the tooth tremor brought by his sensitive body, "I always find it hard to believe that you will like me."

This is why before, Fu Chen has been teasing her, her heart, but did not dare to think that way.

"I treat you..."

Fu Shen, with a low smile, pulled her over, lowered her head and kissed her in a vague voice.

"It's not just like."

Song Fengwan didn't expect that today's trip started with bed exercise at 3 a.m.

Someone also called it "morning exercise."

Your morning exercise starts at three in the morning.

This time, of course, there was more than one joy. Fu Chen believed in Buddhism, but once he broke the precepts, the flood of desire poured down

If it wasn't for song Fengwan, he would die under him.

In some things, men always have an absolute advantage, they did not do a total of several times, but he has been able to easily knead her, know her every inch of sensitivity, every time can lift her body trembling.

It's like the endless mountain fire.

When the sky was bright and the sun was rising, Fu Chencai fell asleep with her in his arms, and song Fengwan even lost his strength to lift his arm.

When they woke up, it was past noon.

Song Fengwan check mobile phone, this new year's Day holiday is short, should not she spend these days in bed.