Chapter 483

When he came back from his new year's day tour, song Fengwan adjusted one day and entered the intense review examination week. There were five examinations a week. Because it was the first semester of the freshman year, most of the courses were theory, and there were more to recite.

It costs more than 80 yuan just to copy the outline of recitation and the question bank over the years. The materials are too thick to read.

Xu was too relaxed before. He didn't feel tired when he got up at 5 o'clock every day in senior three. Now he gets up at 6 o'clock, which makes song Fengwan feel like torture.

There were two exams on the same afternoon. She was too busy to eat lunch, let alone contact Fu Shen.

They can't even get on the phone except to say hello sooner or later.

Generally, Fu Chen called to remind her to have dinner. Song Fengwan pressed his voice and said to him, "I'm in the library. I'll get in touch later."

The so-called late, generally equal to no news.

This makes Fu Chen very depressed, but Song Feng late to the exam, he can not at this time "unreasonable" to add plug to his daughter-in-law, but also have to be tolerant and magnanimous to say, "good review, test refueling."

The most intuitive feeling of Fu Chen change is the company's various departments executives.

After coming back on New Year's day, the third master invited them to dinner and drink. After a few days, his temper became worse and worse. In the end, no one dared to look for him casually.

It is said that women are fickle, and their third master is the most fickle.

However, the case of opening up the new area is imminent. We need to prepare all the work before the new year and break the ground after the new year. We must face Fu Chen every day.

"Special help, please pass this information in for me." The manager of the sales department, holding the document, went to beg the ten people standing at the door of the office.

"Go by yourself." Shifang is not stupid. His third master has a bad temper recently. He doesn't want to be scolded.

"I don't dare."

"I'll go. If you don't dare, I dare."

"Don't you know the third master better?"

"Stop, I've been carrying the pot for you these days." Shifang is a good talker. He has helped send a lot of documents. If it is Qianjiang, he will only let them go.

"Tezhu, what's the matter with you? In such a bad mood? " Everyone is curious, "when you come back on New Year's day, aren't you in a good mood?"

Ten where dare to say, because the little lady exam, no time to accompany him, someone depressed chant.

There are not many people and things that can make Fu Chen mention his interest. For a moment, his whole mind is on song Fengwan.

He is a possessive person, but after all, song Fengwan is a living person, not an object. She also needs to have her own friends, communication and free space.

Love is not possession.

Therefore, Fu Chen can only endure and concentrate on his work.

"Is the third master dumped by Xiao Qing'er? Are they in conflict? " In the high-level group, many people are saying that the third master may be in conflict with his girlfriend.

"Little love?" Ten square sneer, the face is instantly gloomy down, "want to know three Ye's business?"

"No, let's just ask..."

The crowd laughed bitterly.

How did you suddenly change your face? The third master's private life itself is a minefield. Whoever tramples on it has bad luck. Shifang usually has a good relationship with them, but Fu Chen's story won't be revealed at all.

Very strict mouth!

Many people went to ask Fu Yuxiu.

Fu Yuxiu was even more muddled and said directly, "third uncle has no object. Don't talk nonsense."

As soon as they heard that Fu Yuxiu knew nothing, they did not dare to ask any more questions, for fear that he might accidentally pass on his words to the third master and say that they were talking about him behind his back.

**

Song Feng's review week and the examination lasted for 13 days. After the examination, it was winter vacation.

After the examination, Hu Xinyue bought a hard seat ticket for the train that night. Because it was an old-fashioned green train, it took 15 hours to get home. Miao Yating bought the next day's EMU.

At that time, in order to grab tickets, two people stood in front of the computer, and they were going crazy.

Their college examination is relatively late. Many colleges have a holiday a few days ago, and the whole school is empty.

"Late, when are you going home?" Miao Yating is packing and has bought many specialties to take back.

"I'll take a few days."

"Well, I'll leave first. When you leave, remember to lock the door and be safe when you go home. We'll keep in touch at any time..."

Song Fengwan nodded and sent Miao Yating to the bus to the station. She also picked up her things and went directly to Fu's old house.

As soon as the winter vacation is over, we will not see each other for more than a month. The old lady specially calls the Yan Family and Qiao Aiyun and asks her to stay at home for a few days.

She said that she liked song Fengwan and left for a long time in winter vacation. She was thinking of her in her heart.

Qiao Aiyun is thinking of her daughter, but old lady Fu is so enthusiastic that she can't refuse. She tells song Fengwan that it's enough to stay for a day or two. Don't disturb others too much.

She didn't know that Mrs. Fu was totally helping her son for welfare.

On the Day Song Feng arrived at the old house late, Yu Manxi was going to record a special program in the evening, and she might have to work overtime until early in the morning. Fu Sinian went abroad and had dinner. The two old Fu family members said they would go out for a walk, leaving only her and Fu Shen at home.

"Only for two days?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Fengwan.

In fact, there are many people staring at Song Fengwan, but there's nothing wrong with Mrs. Fu's taking her over for a small stay. Who would have thought that Fu Jiaer was always helping Fu Chen cover up.

"My mother is very anxious. She thinks it's bad that I've been bothering you all the time." Song Fengwan is now in Fu Chen's room.

She hasn't been to his room since she changed the bed before. When she saw the bed, her most intuitive feeling was:

Big!

Maybe the previous single bed was too small, the big bed was put in, the surrounding furniture moved, and the whole room seemed to be filled with beds.

She went straight to bed and tried

"It seems a little hard."

Fu Chen looked at her with a smile, "my mother specially let people make it harder, saying that sleeping in a soft bed is not good for the body."

"It's OK. It's not too hard."

As soon as song Fengwan was ready to get up, Fu Chen knelt down on the bed with both legs bent, and directly stepped over song Fengwan's body, hanging, staring at her from a commanding position.

As soon as her heart was tight, she could see what she wanted from his eyes.

They haven't been close for more than half a month since new year's day.

"This is your house. Don't be a fool." Song Fengwan was a little nervous.

"My parents are out, there is no one at home, it's OK!" Fu Chen said, with a push of his hands, he pressed her down.

Song Feng had some dangshen chicken soup at dinner, and his mouth tasted of medicine.

He reached for her chin and held her lips in his mouth. His mouth was warm and soft.

Fu Chen's fingertips suddenly exert force. Song Fengwan's chin hurts and her mouth is forced to open. Someone drives straight in and bites the tip of her tongue, causing her to shiver.

"Late..."

His voice was provocative, eroding her sense a little.

Song Fengwan's consciousness collapsed, subconsciously closed her eyes, and the familiar masculine atmosphere filled her with all her limbs, her whole body was tightly pressed by him, and her tongue was numb.

Her brain was dizzy for a moment, and her whole body seemed to have an electric current rushing by, and she was shivering. She put her hand around Fu Shen's neck, and they were close to each other.

Fu Chen could clearly feel that the woman's body under him was becoming softer and softer, as if he wanted to turn into a pool of water.

The kiss lasted about ten minutes, and the sound of water stains on the two faces was clearly heard.

The lips and teeth were separated. Fu Shen reached out and touched her red and swollen lips. "Late... Do you want to try a new bed?"

Song Feng's face turned red and panted in the evening. The sound of the urn hung his head. He didn't know what to say.

"Mom and Dad, they will come back for a long time. They just give us time to get close to each other. They won't come back for the time being."

"It's said that this bed is very strong."

Song Fengwan bit his lips and was still afraid, "I think it's better to forget it..."

Her breath had just calmed down. Before she spoke again, Fu Shen's lips were covered again. The overwhelming kisses seemed to engulf her, and her fingers were sticking out from the bottom of her sweater.

He gently kisses her, holding and biting for a while, grinding him gently. The hot and humid kiss gradually goes down, which makes people lose their sense. The whole person is like a drowning person

Gradually sinking.

No oxygen, breathing difficulties, in front of a mist, blurred wet.

The indoor temperature is very high. They wrap their clothes. Song Fengwan's autumn clothes are hot and steaming more and more. They think they are not their own.

"No, no that..." song Fengwan pushed her.

"Yes." Fu Shen reached out to open the bedside drawer.

Song Feng's late stupidity, a drawer?

This man is a beast.

They haven't been so close for a long time. They like each other. Naturally, there are many ways to cherish each other.

……

Zhongbo was standing at the door. He wanted to give song Fengwan a new set of toiletries. Hearing the news inside, he blushed and walked out slowly.

I knew that the old house was not well insulated. Although the two people in the house were already very tolerant, the voice of shame still came to his ears in an endless stream, accompanied by the creaking of the bed. Really

An old man listened with shame, and his face turned red.

These three masters are really

Young is good.

verdure!

"Keep your voice down, the old house is not soundproof..." Fu Chen bit her lip and said, but he was honest and never stopped.

"You can't be careful!" Song Feng's hair was wet in the evening, and he was sweating on his forehead.

"I can't help it!"

"Then you make me bear it?"

"Good --" Fu Chen kisses her lips.

"You slow down, this bed is so loud, it will collapse."

"No!"

"The bed is shaking!"

Just half way through, song Fengwan suddenly felt a pain in his back neck and pushed Fu Chen's chest, "I'm going home in a few days. Don't leave a mark on me."

"Well."

But after the end, song Fengwan still found several strawberry marks on his chest and neck. If he wore a turtleneck in the capital, he would not be able to see them. However, Nanjiang was so hot that he could not hide them.

She stamped her feet in anger.

**

Mr. Fu and his wife strolled around the compound and had a few cups of hot tea at their old friend's house. They didn't go back until about ten o'clock. Song Fengwan was sitting on the sofa with his cat swayed. His hair was half dry and his clothes were changed. His mouth was red and gorgeous.

Mr. Fu shook his head in succession. It was hard to see that the third son of his family was impatient in this matter.

Fu Chen sat aside, studying the documents he had brought from the company.

"Grandfather Fu, grandmother fu... You are back." Song Fengwan got up in a hurry. "Uncle Zhong went to bed. Let me remind you to take the medicine."

She can't change her address for a while. She always thinks that it's strange, so she shouts according to the old name. The old couple don't care. It's sooner or later to call her parents.

"Good." The old lady nodded with a smile, "you two have been watching TV in the living room?"

"Ah? We... "Song Feng's face turned red.

"I went up and tried my new bed. It's not very strong." Fu Chen said frankly.

Song Feng's face turned red in the evening.

It's shameless. How can you say that directly.

The old lady also Leng next, only Fu old youyou said, "in the warranty period, call tomorrow, let people have a look."

Then the next day, the people of furniture city really came.

Knock at the bedside, check for a long time, throw out a conclusion.

"Our bed is very strong. Generally speaking, it doesn't make any sound. We've reinforced it for you. Now even if you jump and roll on it, there must be no sound."

The maintenance personnel are also confused. The bed is very firm. How fierce is it to make a sound.

Fu Chen said lightly, "OK, try again tonight."

Song Fengwan is so ashamed that she wants to pack up and go home all night.

But the next day she had to go back to Nanjiang for the winter vacation. They had to be separated for a while, but Fu Chen still let him go, but the bed didn't ring again.