Chapter 573

The day after marriage

Last night, a group of people clamored to go to the bridal chamber. However, due to Yu Manxi's pregnancy, the quarrel broke up at the door for a while. The Fu family packed several suites. A group of people either continued to drink or played cards and stayed up all night.

Some of them were drunk until check-out time.

At this time, song Fengwan had already followed Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan to the Fu family's old house. They set out tomorrow to return to Nanjiang, and today they specially came to visit the Fu family.

I thought that when I came here, there was no one in the old house. I didn't expect that there were many people sitting in the house. They were all wearing the uniform clothes of a certain organization, and they also sent a lot of things.

"... you don't have to come here specially. Take all these things back." The old lady has been polite to them.

"This is a little bit of our heart. You have been very concerned about us and given us a lot of help. These are just a little bit of our heart. Congratulations on Fu Da Shao's wedding."

"Yes, they are not valuable things. If you don't accept them, you may be disgusting with us."

……

The old lady had no way, "you all know what our eldest brother does. It may cause some misunderstanding to accept gifts casually..."

"They're all local products. They're not worth much money. Compared with the help you've given us over the years, they're just a drop in the bucket."

Zhongbo has led song Fengwan and others to one side.

"This is..." Qiao Aiyun looked at those people, including a girl in a wheelchair, in her early twenties, with a blanket on her legs, who was very beautiful.

"The old lady often donates money to this institution to help the patients with serious diseases who have difficulties in their families. They come to congratulate them." Uncle Zhong poured tea for them with a smile. "You sit down for a while."

Fu Shen specially picked them up. He was parking outside and delayed a little. When he came in, he was surprised to see so many people.

"Third master." The crowd rose one after another.

"Well." Fu Shen's expression was not salty, and he could not see anything.

"In recent years, the funding has been from Sanye company, so the person in charge knows him." Zhongbo explained with a smile.

Song Feng is late. It's normal for enterprises to do good deeds, give back to the society, and set up a good corporate image for themselves. Moreover, there is a very bad atmosphere in the current network.

Every time there is a natural or man-made disaster, keyman always yells on the Internet that some well-known enterprises or stars donate, "if you make so much money, you should donate more." it's like you lose your conscience and cold blood if you don't donate.

This group of people saw that there were guests in the Fu family. They didn't stay much and left soon after being polite.

"That little girl is also a serious illness?" Waiting for a group of people to leave, Qiao Aiyun asked in doubt, "young ah, how to sit in a wheelchair?"

"She has been ill since childhood, and her legs can't walk. The side effects of the medicine make her hair fall off. She was wearing a wig just now, and she has asthma, and her intelligence is not good..." the old lady shook her head helplessly. "It's a pity that she's a pretty little girl."

"It's a pity." Looking at him in his early twenties, he was pretty.

"But she also worked hard. Although she was a little mentally handicapped, she still insisted on literacy, which was very inspirational." The old lady mentioned it with a little regret.

Qiao Aiyun nodded. No wonder she sat still and didn't speak. She looked a little trance.

Song Fengwan didn't pay attention to this matter at all. Naturally, he didn't know what kind of waves he would bring to his peaceful life because of this organization.

"No one at home today?" Qiao Aiyun looks at the Fu family.

"I fell asleep in the hotel. I was late yesterday." The old lady said with a smile. At this time, the Fu family was full of red colors, full of joy. "The old man and I are old and can't move. We came back to bed early yesterday."

Qiao Aiyun nodded and laughed.

They stayed at the Fu's for lunch, but the old lady suddenly mentioned the affair between Fu Shen and song Fengwan, "the third one didn't think well before, but you can rest assured that since they are together, we Fu're sure to take responsibility!"

"Wanwan is still young and not yet at the legal age for marriage. If you feel uneasy, you are afraid that you will suffer losses later..."

"You can get them engaged first!"

Song Fengwan is eating leaves, almost choked, engaged? All of a sudden.

"That's not necessary. I believe that Fu Chen's character and children are still young. Let them have more contact and engagement. We'll talk about it later." Qiao Aiyun politely refused.

It's not Qiao Aiyun, it's the Fu family.

The two elders of the Fu family have discussed this. This kind of thing can't be hidden from them. Sooner or later, they will have to know.

Originally busy with Fu Sinian's wedding, now that the dust has settled, we must start to think about Fu Chen.

At the wedding banquet, many people talked to song Fengwan. They were all young and promising. They were about the same age as her. The two elders of the Fu family also had a sense of crisis.

His son believes in Buddhism. He's very stuffy. He likes to hold a shelf and has a very poisonous tongue. He's afraid that he'll get along with her for a long time and expose his nature, which will scare the little girl away.

What if song Fengwan meets some fresh meat and runs away with others?

The daughter-in-law, who has been raised for so long, has been abducted. It is estimated that the third son of his family will really become a monk.

He was also preoccupied with how to help his youngest son tie up his daughter-in-law.

In fact, the worries of the two elders of the Fu family are totally superfluous. They don't know when Fu Chen and song Fengwan were together in private

The old man is so flirtatious.

**

On the night Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan left, they invited three young people to dinner.

After all, Tang Jingci is not very familiar with them. Qiao Aiyun has been asking her to eat more. After dinner, he specially told Qiao Xiyan to send her back to Yishui community.

In a word, Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci haven't talked well for some time.

This man sullen, just for a body sketch and his anger, plus later Qiao Aiyun came, two people can't let them see the flaw, can only play.

And since they arrived in the capital, Qiao Xiyan did not live in the community, but moved to a hotel. In Qiao Aiyun's words, "single men and few women are not children. It's not suitable to live together."

Song Fengwan was on the side at that time. Looking at his cousin's poor face, he really wanted to say: "they are lovers. It's not appropriate for you to separate them alive."

Josiyan drove downstairs and dropped her off.

"Elder martial brother..." Tang Jingci said, "are you still angry?"

"What are you angry with?"

"Just the sketch."

"No Josiyan just didn't feel comfortable. He always thought he was smart and generous. It was not a big deal. There was nothing wrong with him.

It's just that he underestimated his desire for monopolization. This feeling is too strange and makes him uncomfortable.

As long as he thought that Tang Jingci had been staring at a naked man painting, he felt uncomfortable.

"Not really angry?" Tang Jingci is close to him.

Qiao Xiyan looks at her quietly. Recently, Tang Jingci is busy working, and Qiao Aiyun is here. They haven't been close for a long time, and their eyes fall on her pale lips

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he gave an answer with practical action!

Tang Jingci is not a shy person. He cushions his feet and responds to him.

Breathing gradually become heavy, in the night, the temperature of two people gradually rising, hot and humid intertwined!

Josie stretched out her hand and put it around her slender and soft waist. The two of them were more close to each other. The other hand held her neck. The man's palm was thick and rough, and he rubbed her back neck skin, itching all over

be utterly routed.

His mouth is also a little bit of vanilla, through the more in-depth kiss, constantly stimulating her, tail vertebra tremble.

Both of them are simple and direct people. The kiss is fierce. Tang Jingci soon realizes the abnormality in her lower abdomen. Although she has no experience, she knows what it is against her

A heart hangs up, faintly showing tension and uneasiness.

I can't predict what will happen if it goes on like this.

Tang Jingci is open-minded. As long as she likes each other at the moment, she will feel no problem at all.

However, at this time, a voice came from a distance. Tang Jingci only felt that the strength on her waist was relaxed, and Qiao Xiyan had slowly let her go.

"Go up." He breathed low and fast, spraying on the side of her neck, as if covered with hot oil.

"Uncle, they all drank a lot tonight." Tang Jingci's voice was soft and her face was black.

"Well."

As the voices fade away

Tang Jingci stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to encircle his neck and kiss his lips accurately.

Men's lips are thin and soft.

But it's hot.

She learned from josiyan's old way to pry open his closed lips. Her movements were a little raw, but they were very abrasive.

Dark night, which men can not stand such a provocation, he a reflexive, directly pressed people in the car, the body tightly.

The hot breath of intertwined with each other, the night is quiet, like you can hear each other's heartbeat, one after another, strong impact on each other.

Tang Jingci was panting, and the hot and humid air was blowing on his face.

spread like wild fire.

"Go upstairs."

Josiyan is not a fool. It's too suggestive.

"You know what you're talking about?"

"Don't you feel it?" Tang Jingci slightly twisted down, "are you going to go back like this?"

Josie Yan's eyes were deep. She lowered her head and bit her little mouth heavily. "Don't draw any other men in the future!"

Tang Jingci is smiling low, a little proud.

Although this man has a hard tongue

But I care about myself.

**

In the hotel

Because Qiao Aiyun is going back to Nanjiang tomorrow, song Fengwan doesn't go back to her bedroom tonight. Instead, she stays in the hotel with her and sleeps in the same bed. Yan Wangchuan can only open a single room again.

He drank a lot of wine today. He should have gone to sleep when he lay down. He had a headache and couldn't sleep. He wanted to talk to josiyan for a while. He knocked on the door for half a day, but no one responded.

"Send a person, how to still send oneself to lose?"

Yan Wangchuan didn't think much. After returning to his room, he fell asleep again.

The next morning

Five o'clock urged him to open his eyes.

He wanted to ask josiyan to do morning exercise. After knocking on the door for half a day, he didn't respond. Then he suddenly remembered that when he came last night, no one answered.

Is it a night away?

After all, Qiao Xiyan is nearly 30 years old. He can't take care of many things. Yan Wangchuan changes his clothes and prepares to take the elevator to the gym on the fourth floor of the hotel.

I didn't want to see josiyan appear in the elevator as soon as the door opened.

Four eyes opposite, although very calm, but still hidden turbulent.

There are some wrinkles in Qiao Xiyan's clothes and a bit of bite marks on his neck, which is clearly

"Master!" Josiyan was a little embarrassed. It was only half past five in the morning. He got up too early.

Yan Wangchuan stares at the lipstick stains on his white shirt, and his eyes are dim.

"Don't tell my father about this, martial uncle." In today's society, it's normal for men and women to have a relationship even if they have a one night stand to have fun. Josiyan is a normal man, so it's OK to go out and have fun.

It's just

Qiao Xiyan was a little afraid of him. After all, Yan Wangchuan was the most difficult of all the teachers and uncles. He stepped out of the elevator and was ready to go back to his room

"If I don't talk to your father, I'll talk to your second martial uncle."

Josiyan was stiff all over. "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"Don't forget what I'm up to. I'm very sensitive to color. The lipstick on your shirt is the same color mark as the one on your porcelain mouth yesterday."

"If you send her back, you'll stay up all night."

"I have to doubt that you've done something to your younger martial sister."

Josiyan's back was covered with cold sweat. He was too keen