Chapter 484

Song Fengwan stayed in Fu's old house for two nights. On the third day, he took the afternoon flight back to Nanjiang.

Under the banner of the second elder of the Fu family, Fu Shen personally took her to the airport. When he arrived at the airport, Fu Shen held her in the car for a long time, and finally kissed her on the lip

"What to do... I miss you before you leave."

"It's just the two of us who want to hide you."

"When you go back, you should accompany aunt Yun."

Song Fengwan raised his head slightly, his eyebrows were slender and delicate, "don't you think you'll miss me?"

"Not now..."

"Well?"

"It's estimated that in the future, video phone calls will inevitably miss you more than ten times a day..." Fu Chen kisses her eyebrows and finally says, "when you come back... I'll pick you up."

His words were like the wind with a hook, sweet and provocative. Taking the north wind of going south, he accompanied her all the way to Nanjiang.

**

Nanjiang

Song Feng arrived at Nanjiang airport late at five o'clock in the evening. After picking up her luggage, she left the airport at nearly six o'clock. Yan Wangchuan came to meet her in person.

At this time, the temperature in the capital is approaching minus 10 degrees, but Nanjiang is full of spring scenery, and the beach is crowded. At this time, most colleges and universities are on holiday. Nanjiang is the first choice for domestic tourism. Driving all the way to Yan's home, you can see many student like tourists.

"If you're hungry, have some coconut cake." Yan Wangchuan is still scarce.

"Well." Song Fengwan took off her heavy coat. She was still wearing a thin sweater. But when she got to Nanjiang, she was still sweating. As soon as she was ready to turn on the air conditioner, she was stopped by Yan Wangchuan.

"It's easy to catch a cold. Just go home and take a bath."

Song Feng was so late that he listened.

It may be that Yan Wangchuan has experienced the previous plagiarism incident, which can be regarded as sharing weal and woe. He gets along with each other better than before. Yan Wangchuan is not as boring as before, and has few words. Occasionally, he takes the initiative to chat with her.

It's just that the chat content is a little

Before Yan Wangchuan went out, Mrs. Yan specially told him to communicate with song Fengwan.

Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun had remarried and had another child. Maybe she would not be happy at the bottom of her heart. She had some resistance to let her feel warm.

Don't let song Fengwan feel that this is not his home. Be gentle with her.

Yan Wangchuan has been thinking about what to talk with her

His life, apart from taking care of Qiao Aiyun and his family, is work. Every day he is faced with either design drawings or pregnant books. After thinking about it, he opens his mouth

"I heard from your mother that I had been preparing for CET-4. How was it?"

Song Fengwan is eating coconut cake, almost choked.

He was cold and stern, with an indifferent look. It felt like he had returned to the fear of being dominated by the devil teacher in high school.

She felt that Yan Wangchuan in front of her looked like the director of the education department.

I don't know how pitiful the child would be if he had a younger brother and sister in the future.

"Cough --" clear throat, Song Feng late urn voice said, "OK, the score has not come out."

Yan Wangchuan twisted his eyebrows and found the wrong topic?

"Well... You didn't mean you wanted to make a breakthrough in design. How are you doing?"

Song Fengwan wants to cry. Would you please stop talking?

It's all about learning. It's terrible.

"Not bad." Song Feng can't eat the cake at night. He looks out of the window and says, "maybe I've been flying for too long. I'm a little sleepy."

Yan Wangchuan is not a fool. Naturally, she doesn't want to talk to herself. Is her topic wrong?

What else can students talk about besides exams?

love?

He didn't want to mention Fu Chen at all.

*

When the car arrives at Yan's house, Qiao Aiyun listens to the news and has come out. At this time, her stomach is very obvious, and her eyes turn red when she looks at Song Feng's late return.

"Why are you thin again? Did you eat well at school, or did the food over there not suit your appetite?" Qiao Aiyun takes her hand and walks in, completely ignoring Yan Wangchuan who is still carrying luggage.

"I'm a little tired from the recent exam."

Song Feng was late not only because he was tired of the exam, but also because he was entangled by Fu Chen for two nights after the exam.

Both of them are in Beijing, and there will be times when they can't see each other for a few days. But in a city, it's still easy to meet each other, so it's really hard to meet once they're all over the world

It's also because of this, the two also cherish more when they are together, all kinds of warm lingering.

Fu Chen also didn't know where to learn something, and could always grind her to get rid of half her life in bed.

"You have to have a good meal in the exam. Look how thin you are. I'll eat more later. I've specially made some of your favorite food..." Qiao Aiyun held her hand and never let it go. She touched her little face with heartache all the time. "You're really thin."

"Not much, either."

When Song Feng came into the house in the evening, he saw that old lady Yan had just come down from the upstairs and called out, "grandma..."

"Come back late, go upstairs to take a bath, change clothes, and come down for dinner."

"Thank you, grandma."

Yan Wangchuan takes song Fengwan's luggage into her bedroom. She finds that the sheets and covers in her room are all new, warm and dry with sunlight, and many new clothes are added to the wardrobe.

"I'll buy some clothes for you when I go shopping. You can't put them on in the capital, so I didn't send them to you. You rush down a little bit..." Qiao Aiyun has a big stomach and wants to do everything by herself.

"Well."

"The two red and blue ones on the side are made for you by your grandmother. You can go back and see if they fit."

Qiao Aiyun told her to close the door.

Song Fengwan shakes open the two pieces of clothes on the edge, and can clearly see the traces of fine artificial stitching and embroidered with some patterns. The very simple style is neither fashionable nor out of date.

When she went downstairs, there were eight or nine kinds of dishes on the table. Except for a dish of stir fried vegetables, they were all hard dishes.

Qiao Aiyun looks at her thin and thin. She feels in debt at the bottom of her heart. She wishes she could give all the good things to her. She doesn't even want to let her hand in the little matter of loading food.

"You can have a good rest tomorrow and sleep as long as you want."

"Well." Song Fengwan suddenly felt that his life had reached a small peak.

I have a good boyfriend and a good family.

But

The good days will come to an end.

After she worked as a rice bug for three or four days, Qiao Aiyun began to dislike her.

It's not that she likes to sleep in too much, that is to say, watching TV all day affects her eyesight, and even asks, "don't you have homework? When does school start? "

After learning that she was still on the 15th day of the first month of school, Qiao Aiyun said in silence.

"You can't play all the time for such a long winter vacation..."

"Don't worry, read more books."

"You've been shopping online a little frequently recently. There were five express deliveries yesterday. What did you buy?"

Song Fengwan was a little desperate. After all, it was almost new year's day, and the express delivery stopped early, so she went to Taobao and bought something

Clearly a few days ago or your darling ah, how now so Despise Yourself?

She make complaints about her situation with her roommates in Tucao.

Miao Yating is OK, his parents are very gentle people, and she went to the restaurant to find a winter vacation part-time job, so she didn't have to listen to her parents.

Hu Xinyue's mother was more powerful, otherwise she would not have found her in love before and decided to transfer her school.

Xinyue: [I really want to start school now. My mother always says that I'm lazy and I don't get up every day. She even cooks for me and makes her angry. She says that I'd better go back to school earlier.]

I haven't read books or do housework since my holiday

On the day I went home, she said it would be fun to come back from the holiday. Now she says I'm lazy, so I can't live any longer

……

Song Fengwan could only smile when she saw this. She said it too true.

After staying at home for two days, Song Feng followed Yan Wangchuan to study in the company. Occasionally, he was lazy and went to the beach to bask in the sun and swim. His days were very comfortable.

**

Fu San ye, who was in the capital at that time, did not live like this.

Even if we talk to song Fengwan every day, we can hear her and see her, but we can't touch her. Miss her so much that it becomes a disaster.

In particular, song Fengwan occasionally said to him that he missed him, and Fu Chen couldn't stand it.

He felt uncomfortable, making everyone around him uncomfortable, and Fu Xinhan was the first to bear the brunt.

At the end of the new year, Fu Chen's company has a lot of affairs. He fosters his dog in his old house. He is very difficult to deal with the cat of Yu Manxi's family. However, although the cat is a little fat, it is very flexible and often jumps up to look down on it.

After several fights, Fu Xinhan couldn't reach him, which made him feel very disappointed. He just went out to play with the little female dog in the yard every day.

Once Fu Shen returned to his old house, but Fu Xinhan was still wandering outside. When he went out to look for it, he saw that Fu Xinhan was "flirting" with a little female dog.

Fu Chen called it, it was not happy at the beginning, after scolding home, Fu Chen cold not Ding took a word.

"Is it time for Fu Xinhan to be in heat..."

Fu old frown, "more than ten months, began to be in heat."

"I don't think it's very obedient recently. It's said that when the dog is in estrus, it's easy to change his temperament." Fu Shen slowly rubs the beads in his hand and hides from Fu Xinhan, who is gnawing at the ball in the corner.

"Do you have one?" Mr. Fu laughed.

"How about sterilizing it?"

Fu Xinhan's eyes were wide open. He looked at his master in disbelief, and suddenly felt that the dog was gloomy.

And a few days later, Fu Chen really took it to the pet hospital. It lay on the ground and refused to go in. Finally, it was carried in by ten parties.

It lies on the table in despair:

My dog is finished. I'm not a complete dog any more.

"Mr. Fu, it seems that Fu Xinhan is not in the right mood today. He seems to be a little thinner than before." Veterinarian and Fu Chen are also quite familiar. They ask with a smile.

"Is it?"

"Bring it here today, it's..."

"Take a bath and trim your hair by the way."

Fu Xinhan jumped up from the table, wagged his tail at Fu Shen and grinned.

Shifang stood on the side and laughed. Ever since Fu Chen said he was going to sterilize him, a dog began a hunger strike, almost depressed.

You're in a bad mood, so you don't have to worry about it. It's so pathetic. You're scared to run away from home.

**

Song Fengwan received a phone call from Fu Chen, saying that when he arrived in Nanjiang, it was the lunar new year.

Fu Chen had never said she would come before, so she was in a hurry to wash her hair, change her clothes and run out.

"Mom, I won't come back for dinner at night."

"Where are you going? With whom at night? " Song Fengwan is in Nanjiang. Yan Zhile is the one who gets along well. However, she is busy working overtime recently and seldom comes here.

She is guilty of being a thief. For fear of Qiao Aiyun's further questioning, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "my friend came to Nanjiang to play. He wants to meet me."

"Yes, don't play too late." Qiao Aiyun didn't have much doubt, so she believed, "today's new year, do you want to take your friend home for dinner?"

"No, there are too many of them. It's a bit troublesome. Please tell Grandma and uncle Yan that I'll go first..."

Song Fengwan took the bus and went directly to the airport. The flight was delayed. She waited for more than ten minutes before she saw Fu Shen.

Fu Chen only took a luggage bag, with a down jacket at the bend of his arm, long sleeves and trousers inside, wearing rimless glasses. He walked in a hurry, and the corners of his clothes were like wind, stirring slightly.

"Third brother --" song Fengwan waved to him, trotted over and bumped into him.

It made his heart numb.

There are too many things like the reunion of lovers at the airport. It's normal to hug and kiss. Everyone looks in a hurry and doesn't pay much attention to them.

They hugged each other for half a minute. Song Feng reluctantly released his hand at night. "You're so hot and your face is red, aren't you..."

She meant to say that Nanjiang was too hot.

But Fu Chen, with a hoarse voice, leaned against her ear

"I miss you so much..."

Song Feng's face turned red in the evening. He was too provocative to resist.