Chapter 508

Yunjin capital

Qiao Xiyan's car stopped steadily, song Fengwan took the lead to get off, and Tang Jingci followed, "sister Tang, come on in." She talks like a master.

Tang Jingci nodded his head and walked in. He was inevitably attracted by the exterior of the house. The eaves were painted on the wall, and there were even copper bells hanging under the corridor, tied with a little red silk. It was elegant and elegant. The sound was crisp when the breeze passed.

As she walked, she looked around, unavoidably not paying attention to the movement around her.

"Can I take some pictures?" Tang Jingci asked.

"Yes." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

She just felt out the mobile phone, opened the camera, pressed the shutter, and suddenly a low voice came from behind her.

"There are steps in the front. Pay attention."

Josiyan passed by her side, and her voice seemed to be blowing through her ears, wrapped in a faint smell of tobacco, as if with a hook, which made her itch at the bottom of her heart.

The breath between his words, blowing from her side face, the early spring wind, with cool, but blowing half of her face hot.

Tang Jingci's Kung Fu suddenly heard a dog barking.

"Wang"

A yellow haired dog with a large physique suddenly pounced on her and screamed as she ran. Tang Jingci was afraid of the dog, so she turned white immediately. The dog was running too fast, so she was suddenly frightened and forgot to avoid.

It's just that the body instinctively takes a step back.

At this time, she just stepped on the steps, the back is completely floating, one foot down, empty

I didn't find any force to step on, but my whole body was free and fell straight back. As soon as I loosened my fingers, even my mobile phone fell off.

"Ah -" Tang Jingci was so scared that his head was blank.

Just when she thought that she would be more or less unlucky today, her wrist was pulled by someone, and the scene before her changed, and her whole person had been pulled into a person's arms.

"Fu Xinhan!" Song Fengwan yelled at it in a hurry.

Gouzi took a step back. When he saw a stranger break in, he naturally wanted to yell. But he didn't expect that Song Feng would kill him. Wei qubaba stood in the same place and didn't know what to do.

"You can't scare people, you know!"

"Wu --"

Fu Chen usually comes here with familiar faces. He seldom enters strangers. Fu Xinhan strolls in the yard during the day.

Josiyan looked down at the man in his arms with a slight frown.

Her hands are

Tightly around his waist.

Tang Jingci was tall and thin, but now they were so close to each other that her breath fell on his shoulder and neck, rushing

And it's hot.

The wind made his neck numb and itch, as if something was scratching his heart. At this time, his hands were empty. In the face of this situation, he obviously didn't know what to do.

When supporting the frowning and drooping eyes, you can clearly see her slender neck, which is as delicate as lotus root. Maybe she was scared. There is a layer of pink color floating around her neck, which is like dyeing rouge.

Ostentatious and seductive.

Her body is thin and soft. It's hard to avoid being impetuous when she sticks to him.

Josie extended her hand and poked her on the shoulder. "Miss Tang..."

"Well?" Tang Jingci pulled away slightly and looked at him pitifully.

"You can let it go." Josiyan looked at their current state and looked very uncomfortable.

The steps were short and small. They were standing on the same step at the same time. Naturally, they leaned closer. Their legs and feet were close to each other. There was almost no gap.

"Ah..." Tang Jingci realized this at the moment, hurriedly backed back, and almost fell out of the steps. It was Qiao Xiyan who grabbed her wrist until she stabilized her figure.

"Thank you." She was not only shy, but also frightened. Her face was red, more gorgeous than the sunset in the sky.

Josie Yansong opened his hand and said nothing.

He had a lot of strength. When he pulled her over, she suddenly bumped into her, and her strength was also strong, which made his heart tremble twice.

"Sister Tang, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you that there's a dog at home. It hasn't seen you, so I'm a little curious." Song Fengwan has already scolded Gouzi.

"Nothing." Tang Jingci was a little afraid of dogs and moved a little to the side subconsciously.

Josiyan glanced at Fu Xinhan, who was squatting on the ground. One man and one dog, his eyes met each other

When Fu Xinhan shrinks, don't open his eyes.

A little fierce!

"Give it to me, Miss Song. I'll put the dog in the back." Ten directions come.

Fu Xinhan usually walks sideways at home. As soon as he hears that he is going to be locked in the back, he opens his hoof and avoids the touch of Shifang. Shifang is not a vigorous person, so he has not touched it after several times.

Or Qianjiang did not know where to rush out, grabbed Fu Xinhan's back neck, that strength, almost to lift it up.

"Wu -" Fu Xinhan stares at his limbs.

At this time, at least it is a mature dog, the physique is also OK, so it was mentioned, the dog's face is lost.

"Mother, I'm so tired! The dog is so good at running Shifang pinches his waist and gasps.

"Try running again, and you're not caught yet?"

"It's so refined that I can't touch him at all..."

Ten party chatter, until Qianjiang said, "even the dog can't run, shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

"You mean I'm not as good as a dog? I've been number one in school before! "

"You put on ten pounds for the new year." Qianjiang a word, the ten next words are blocked.

Song Fengwan chuckles in a low voice. Shifang is really fat this year, and has not lost weight.

Tang Jingci was still a little nervous when he heard the conversation between the two, and his mood gradually calmed down. Qiao Xiyan bent down to pick up her dropped mobile phone and handed it to her, "check it."

"Thank you." Tang Jing porcelain has forgotten his mobile phone. After taking the mobile phone, the screen is in good condition and all kinds of systems are normal. The only defect is that the protective shell is scratched.

People like her can't really see this flaw. She has to replace the mobile phone case.

Josiyan raised his hand and rubbed his fingers as if to brush the dust.

But the fingertips still leave a greasy feeling on her wrist, lingering like, making people anxious.

"Here you are." Fu Chen was looking at the documents in his study on the second floor when he heard the sound of the car. When he got to the first floor, he happened to see the picture of Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci holding together. He stood quietly on one side to watch the play without disturbing.

He rubbed the beads in his hand, always feeling that the two were playing.

According to josiyan's temperament

Irrelevant people, in front of him accidentally injured, he should only be a light glance, at all will not hand just right, just action is very fast.

And

Hold it long enough!

"Third brother." Song Fengwan looks at Fu Chen and just wants to rush over. Yu Guang catches a glimpse that Qiao Xiyan still stops and stands quietly.

"Miss Tang, you're surprised." Fu Chen can see that Tang Jingci is afraid of dogs.

Some people are naturally afraid of small animals. He motioned to Qianjiang to take Fu Xinhan to lock him up. He shot a cold eye at him, and Fu Xinhan obediently felt that he would let Qianjiang carry him.

The dog is wronged, but the dog doesn't bark!

"Nothing." Tang Jingci met Fu Shen for the second time. Compared with the first formal occasion, he dressed more casually this time. Standing at the door in the setting sun, he felt detached.

"Come in, please." Fu Chen was very polite to her.

"Is Huaisheng not here?" After entering the House late, Song Feng found that he didn't see the little monk.

"I went to the old house. My mother will accompany him to the parents' meeting tomorrow."

"Parents' meeting?" Song Fengwan suddenly remembered that Fu Chen had also attended his parents' meeting, and always felt that it was a long time ago.

"Why don't you go?"

"Si Nian and I have been there..." Fu Shen motioned to Qiao Xiyan to sit down with Tang Jingci. "He didn't do well in the last exam. Because of this, Si Nian was criticized by his teacher in public."

Song Fengwan was able to imagine how embarrassed Fu Sinian's face was at that time.

During the meal, four people sat at a table. Song Fengwan said, "sister Tang, you try this. It's made by the third brother. It's delicious."

A total of six dishes, four from Fu Chen's hands, song Fengwan said this, naturally there are elements in show off.

"Can you cook?" Tang Jingci was surprised. After all, Fu Chen seemed to have a Buddha's pearl in his hand. He didn't look like someone who would go to the kitchen.

"Well." Fu Chen answered.

"Can all men cook now?" After a taste of Tangjing porcelain, it tastes good.

"Cousin won't!" Song Fengwan mentioned it.

Tang Jingci glanced up at the man opposite. Sure enough

There are still people with broken hands.