Chapter 647

Qiao Xiyan was very depressed because of his father's disgusting words, but Fu Shen's situation was also not good.

Fu Zhongli and sun Qionghua went abroad to visit their son, but they were not in the capital. When the Yan family came to the old house, they were the two elders of the Fu family. They also specially asked Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi to accompany them. They wanted to talk about Fu Shen's marriage to song Fengwan.

Because Xiaoyan xiansen is too small to drink a few mouthfuls of milk powder, he has been squatting in the living room playing with toys. Qiao Aiyun is not sure about him, so she can only follow him closely.

As a result, Yan Wangchuan was left to replace song Fengwan at the dinner table.

He is a man of few expressions and few words.

No matter what Fu's two elders said, he said quietly, "I will consider it."

"All right."

"If it's too late, we should take a long-term view."

……

I didn't say a definite word.

The Fu family can't be too urgent. In the face of this kind of Mugu and lengtouqing, Mr. Fu has a headache.

Even if he is Kong Ming's reincarnation, he needs the other party's cooperation. He doesn't say a word. What's the matter?

In fact, Yan Wangchuan has an element of intention. He can't do it. They should take whatever the Fu family says, so that they don't feel as if he had to go down in the late Song Dynasty.

The two families fight secretly, but song Fengwan lowers his head and takes a few mouthfuls of warm yellow rice wine.

In cold weather, the Fu family specially warmed the wine. The taste spread throughout the room.

In the evening, Song Feng smelled juezhuoxiang, and secretly tasted it. But he didn't know that the strength of the drink was too strong, and there were only two small cups. He was already in a coma.

At 9:00 p.m., light snow was blowing outside. Qiao Aiyun and others were still with their children. The two elders of the Fu family cleaned up the house and let them stay overnight.

Because the two elders were there, Fu Chen could not sleep in the same room with song Fengwan, and worried that she was drunk and dishonest, so he sneaked into song Fengwan's room in the middle of the night.

Lift the quilt and go in

The snowflakes outside the house were boiling, and the light inside the house was shining. Fu Chen put his hand around her, and the night before, it was still calm.

But in the middle of the night, the girl began to be dishonest and set fire everywhere.

Maybe the aftertaste of the wine came up. She was hot all over. Fu Shen was warm. Compared with her body temperature, it was a little cold. She wanted to cool down and find a comfortable place to arch into Fu Shen's arms.

The body is soft and hot, and the mouth is humming.

It's itchy to hear that.

The little girl was hanging on him, her fingers were touching him, and her face was still rubbing against his neck.

It's like fanning the flames.

Make him whole body blood all gush to shout, the body somewhere is to begin to unconsciously move.

"Late..." Fu Chen tried to control himself.

The sound insulation effect of the old house is not very good. Fu Chen doesn't choose this time even if he wants to do something bad. If Qiao Aiyun sees the clue, he will definitely have a complaint in his heart.

"Third brother"

When song Fengwan heard his voice, he rubbed against him instinctively.

Fu Chenshi can't stand it any more. If he goes on like this, he may die here.

After biting her teeth, he kisses the corner of her mouth, sucks, licks

Linger repeatedly, enjoy it.

It was like a fire burning on her. Her skin was hot enough to melt the corners of his lips. As soon as his fingers were down, the little girl instinctively gasped, and the voice was soft

It's like killing people.

If at ordinary times, Fu Chen would like her to be so open, but if she is heard by others at this time, it would be a big deal.

He put his hand over her mouth. "Later, be good."

Song Fengwan half opened his eyes, eyes blurred and flashing, innocent and simple.

This man always has a little bad taste. For example, when he looks at her like this, he would like to crush her and trample her. When he takes a deep breath and is ready to leave, Song Feng may be listening to his sigh.

Hold his hand, put it on the side of his face and rub it gently.

"Third brother"

It's killing me.

Fu Shen lowered his head and kissed her on the brow. What did he want him to do.

Finally, he went back to his room and took a cold bath. When he returned to song Fengwan's room, a little girl was already wrapped up like a baby silkworm and was sleeping heartlessly.

Fu Chen had no choice but to shake his head. He had a very gloomy night.

The next morning

He went back to his room at five o'clock and changed his clothes. He had planned to copy scriptures. But it was snowy last night. Uncle Zhong was sweeping snow in front of the door with a broom. He took a thick dress and was ready to go out to help, but he saw that Yan Wangchuan was already at the door.

See him come out, squint at him, "didn't sleep well last night?"

"No

"What are you doing in two rooms in the middle of the night?"

Fu Shen's eyes tightened.

"I'll feed and change my baby's diapers at night. I can hear the noise in your room very clearly." Yan Wangchuan glanced at him.

It was like saying:

Everything you do is in my expectation. You can't escape my eyes. Be honest with me.

Fu Chen was helpless.

**

This is also the first day of Tang WANGJIN's design exhibition, which lasts for three days. Because yesterday's press conference was quite successful, today's exhibition hall has not officially opened to the public, and a large number of people and journalists have gathered outside.

It seems that the haze before, has been engulfed by the snow, no one mentioned, as if it never happened.

The headlines of various media are all about the grand exhibition.

Because of yesterday's reception, Sheng Aiyi went out of his way to support the show. Tang WANGJIN sent tickets to the Beijing family early in the morning.

A total of three, invited three people from Beijing.

However, a certain boss has made an appointment to go to the hot spring with his wife. Moreover, they said that in the past, they were afraid that others would not care to see the exhibition, and they did not plan to go.

Jinghanchuan doesn't like to go out. Moreover, it's cooler after the snow. In the past, he went out to take some pictures of the snow scenery and was going to go back to develop the pictures. Only then did he notice the updated circle of friends in his mobile phone.

Xu Yuanfei: This is not my brother

The following is a video of the back of several boys outside the Tang WANGJIN exhibition hall.

Out of a step of six close.

At the bottom is song Fengwan's message: "why don't you come?"

The store is very busy

Jinghanchuan's eyes fell on the three tickets on the table. He held them in his hands and rubbed them carefully. Here are the tickets for tomorrow's exhibition

**

Because of the snow all night, the ground is covered with heavy snow and creaks when stepping on it. Jinghanchuan's car stops far away and goes to the dessert shop on foot.

When he went to the alley, he watched Xu Yuanfei lower her head to clean up the snow at the door of the shop. She was dressed in a white down jacket and a red scarf with half a small face. Her breath turned into white fog and turned the glass windows into white.

At this time, the sun exudes a little halo from the crevice of the clouds, and the snow on the eaves begins to melt and fall slowly

A little snow, sliding down the eaves.

As soon as Xu Yuanfei got excited, he subconsciously looked up and saw that there was snow hanging and he wanted to fall

She kneaded the water at the top of her hair and went on working.

When the snow fell again, Xu Yuanfei felt someone approaching. With the sound of rolling on the snow, the person stopped behind her.

She subconsciously turned around, and Jing Hanchuan stood behind her. The tip of her nose slipped through his chest. They were so close.

His hand was dangling over her head, that feeling

It's like Jing Hanchuan holding her in her arms.

"The snow is falling." Jinghanchuan's fingers fall, and there are several drops of dissolved water in his palm.

"Thank you." Xu Yuanfei's face is red. At this time, there is snow sliding down on the clothes on the chest of jinghanchuan.

The black down jacket is very eye-catching.

Worried that the snow would wet his clothes, Xu Yuanfei almost subconsciously raised his hand to help him brush away the snow, and his fingers slipped through his chest

It's like a stab in his heart.

It's a little hot and dry.

Xu Yuanfei felt that this kind of action was too intimate, a little cramped, and he laughed dryly, "what would you like today? It's late to open. If you want something, I can make it for you now. "

Some of her escape like push the door into the dessert room, heating hit people.

It's not just that the heat in the room is too warm, but also that I'm shy and hot all over. Even my face is hot.

"Why don't you come in and sit down for a while, and I'll make you a cup of milk tea."

Xu Yuanfei said and took off his scarf and down jacket.

Jing Hanchuan followed him into the room and found a window seat. Soon Xu Yuanfei came out with milk tea. His eyes fell on the two tickets of Tang WANGJIN Design Exhibition on his desk. He was a little surprised.

"You're going to see it, too?"

"I wanted to go too. I finally asked for some tickets late, but my brother took them to invite friends."

Xu Yuanfei is helpless.

"Want to go?" Jing Hanchuan asked her deliberately.

"Sure."

As a matter of fact, Xu Yuanfei doesn't have much research on this aspect. His works of art are very pleasant to see, just a fresh and lively picture.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

"Well?"

Jinghanchuan fingers knock the ticket on the table, "go?"

Xu Yuanfei's heart seems to be burned by fire, so crisp and itchy that he hasn't tasted it for a long time.

"With me?"

"Do you want to go?"

His voice is very good, at this time deliberately pressure, with a little low voice to coax the taste, listen to the heart was a mess.

If at this time, jinghanchuan and she said, let her go back to steal the hukou, she certainly nodded.

Jing Hanchuan saw that she didn't move, so he just got up and picked up the ticket and took a step towards her, "don't you want to go with me?"

"No Xu denied immediately.

Then she saw that the man was in front of her and raised the corner of his mouth.

The smile shook her heart.

"Where is your home address? I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. "

Xu Yuanfei almost subconsciously blurted out, just when she was about to breathe out the word Lingnan, the conversation changed, "don't pick me up, we can make an appointment where to meet, my family is quite partial."

"It's snowy. It's so far away from your home that it's easy to drive and take a taxi?" Jinghanchuan looks unchanged.

"It's very convenient."

Xu Yuanfei was a little annoyed.

Almost exposed, this man

It's a mistake.

"Well, see you tomorrow." When Jing Hanchuan shoves the ticket into her hand, the part-time student comes. Watching the two interact, they press, poke and laugh at each other, which makes Xu Yuanfei hold the ticket tightly. He just feels that he has a hot potato.

The Beijing family has been guarding the door. Through the window, they see that their sixth master has finally made an appointment with someone, and they are happy for him.

It's an initiative.

But when someone comes home, he doesn't look good.

Then the driver, fortunately, asked, "sixth master, where shall we meet Miss Xu tomorrow?"

Narrow carriage, the space becomes more and more depressing.

Jinghanchuan looks out of the window, fingers constantly rubbing the mobile phone, with an unpredictable look.

Rao is a fool can see, Xu Yuanfei certainly did not disclose his home address, not to send, not to pick up, what is this in the end.

"Cough..." the man of the co driver cleared his throat. "Sixth master, actually, it's a good start to make an appointment with someone. Let's go step by step and take our time. We can definitely get a girl."

"What are you going to do on your first date tomorrow, except for the exhibition?"

"After the exhibition, you can have a meal and see a movie or something..."

When Jing Hanchuan turns on his mobile phone, his family thinks that he is on Baidu's itinerary, but the words he searches for are "why girls refuse to let you send them home.".

"Rejected you, ah, if a girl likes you, how can she miss the best chance to be alone?"

"Lack of security, not enough trust in you."

"The relationship is not good, don't like boys too active, or... You look too shabby."

Too bad

Jing Hanchuan pinches his eyebrows, and his father says, "a woman's heart is like a needle on the bottom of the sea. How can she get it back and stab people?"?

Xu Yuanfei's mind, just afraid of catching up, is also poke the heart.