Chapter 648

Fu Chen accompanied Qiao Aiyun and others to a design exhibition for half a day, catering and accommodation, and did it by himself. The next day Yan Wangchuan told him that he didn't want to trouble him too much, so he kicked him away.

But he's completely free these days. After his sophomore year in the evening, Song Feng has a lot of main courses. Sometimes he can have eleven classes from morning to night, and he doesn't have time to date until more than nine in the evening.

Duan Linbai is all day dressed in fancy clothes. In the words of Jing Hanchuan, he is just like a peacock. He publicizes design exhibitions everywhere and is very busy.

He had to go to Jing's house to find Jing Hanchuan.

When he arrived in northern Sichuan, he thought that according to his temperament, he would either nest in the compartment to study photo development or fish in the cold pond.

But I don't know when he just arrived at the door, he was told that Jing Hanchuan was not at home, "but the master and his wife are here. Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"No Fu Chen doesn't want to deal with the Beijing family. He is too enthusiastic.

I'm afraid I can't get out in two or three hours.

"Did Hanchuan go to the flower and bird market to buy fish?" After all, he will not go out of the house because of this common point.

"No

"To the pear garden?" There are only a few places Fu Chen can think of.

"Not either."

Fu Chen looked at the appearance of the Beijing family, hooked his lips, and thought to himself that it was the last time that he was reminded that his words had worked. He knew that he had taken the initiative.

Thinking about meeting Tang WANGJIN yesterday, he also mentioned the Beijing family and said that they had given an invitation letter. Since the two were at home and Jin Hanchuan was not, he must have asked Xu Yuan to fly to the design exhibition.

When he got on the bus, there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

Although they usually meet and hate each other, at the bottom of their heart, they also hope each other is good, so he can find the person he likes. Fu Shen naturally wishes them well.

But it's hard to avoid trying to make fun of him. After all, Jing Hanchuan always holds himself too high. No one can hold his painful feet. He seldom eats shriveled. He also wants to see what he looks like when he's in a hurry.

"Third Master, where are we going now?" Shifang looks at the person at the back.

"Go straight to the company."

Ten nodded.

**

On the other side

When Xu Yuanfei arrived at the place he had made an appointment with jinghanchuan, he saw a man in a black down jacket standing under a snowy cedar tree.

He put his hands in his pocket casually. His posture was not stiff. He was lazy and casual. He was frowning. He didn't know what to think. The cold wind blew his hair a little messy

Still unrestrained and uninhibited.

Xu is more than light glimpses Xu Yuanfei, partial head looks at her, eyebrow tip a hang, showing so little evil.

"You're so early." Xu Yuanfei gets up early in the morning to wash his hair and make up. His makeup is delicate. He wants to surprise him, but he can't see how urgent he is to date him. The girl's mind is always simple and complex.

They made an appointment at 10 a.m. and Xu Yuanfei arrived ten minutes earlier. Unexpectedly, he was already waiting.

She trotted over, her mouth was white, her face was red, her voice was soft, and Jing Hanchuan felt a little dry and itchy.

"I just arrived, too."

It's only about ten minutes' walk from the design exhibition. They walk side by side with a little distance between them.

Beijing family is a little far away, quietly looking at two people.

The sixth master of his family is also quite able to open his eyes and tell lies. After waiting for nearly 20 minutes, he said that he had just arrived?

Both of them are wearing black down jacket today. They have a little taste of lovers' clothes. Jing Hanchuan's eyes fall on her small thin leg, "cold?"

"Well?" Xu Yuanfei looked down from his eyes, "it's not cold."

This is plush and thickened leggings. She also pasted warm baby. Where is it cold?

But Xu Yuanfei's heart is also clear, he is paying attention to himself, the bottom of his heart is unavoidably some anxious, some stiff, even can't walk fast.

When the snow melted, it fell to the ground and turned water into ice. The more cautious and restrained she was, the more prone she was to make mistakes. She slipped and fell off guard, and fell straight ahead.

Xu Yuanfei was angry at the bottom of his heart and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stabilize his body. However, as soon as he tilted forward, his hand was grasped.

"Slow down."

"Thank you." Xu Yuanfei was very upset. The more anxious he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. He was very angry.

When she shakes her mind, she finds that her hand is still held by Jing Hanchuan. The man's palm is dry and gentle, and his strength is not very strong, so he can hold her.

Xu Yuanfei moved her finger. Her reason told her that she should take out her hand, but her sensibility told her that she didn't want to let go, so finally

She moved her finger, closed it gently, and held him back slightly.

Jing Hanchuan thought that maybe she would throw herself away, but she didn't expect that she would hold herself gently. The feeling was strange, the palm of her hand was hot, and all her senses seemed to be concentrated in that place

It seems that if she rubs her finger a little, it will be magnified infinitely.

There's always a little bit of caution.

When the cold wind blows, it doesn't seem to feel cool.

When it comes to the exhibition hall, because there are so many people and many artists, they are very independent. There are many stars wearing masks inside. They have to enter from one side in a low-key way, and they have a tacit understanding to follow the exhibition area with few people and watch it slowly.

For works of art, it is impossible to appreciate them superficially.

But from the beginning to the end, they never let go of their hands.

How could Xu Yuanfei be in the mood to see the exhibition? His eyes were filled with someone.

His palm is not hot, but hot, warm, from the palm, a little bit into her heart, let a person flustered, and even some of the mind.

"A lot of people will get lost." Jing Hanchuan's tone is as usual, relaxed and plain.

"Well." Xu Yuanfei's voice became more subtle.

Two people are too low-key, occasionally some people stop to see more, just as ordinary lovers, will not pay too much attention.

Beijing family has no tickets, squatting outside, chatting with the security.

This weather is really comfortable.

The sixth master of his family is holding his sister on a date. Are they drinking snow in the cold wind outside? This is nothing.

Is there anything worse than this?

**

The other side

After Fu Chen went to the company, he received several customers and discussed business.

"Third Master, I'll send someone to discuss the details with you next." The man got up and shook hands with Fu Shen with a smile.

"Anytime." Fu Chen also got up, "have lunch together at noon?"

"No, I have something else to do. I want to see Master Tang's design exhibition."

Fu Chen nodded with a smile. To tell you the truth, there are not many people who understand art, but many people who go to join in the fun. It seems that he is a man of spring and snow.

That person Xu Shi guessed Fu Chen's thought, embarrassed smile, "I also don't understand those things, this is not accidental inquiry, Xu ye may go today?"? If you can meet them by chance, it's good to be familiar with them. "

"Mr. Xu?" Fu Shen's face remained unchanged.

"You Fu family have a wide range of contacts. Mr. Fu has a good relationship with the Xu family. It's too easy to get to know Mr. Xu. Here we are..." the man was magnanimous.

"Who did you listen to?"

"There's always news in the grapevine, so I'll go first..."

After saying goodbye, Fu Chen rubbed the beads in his hand and seemed to be thinking about things.

The tip of the tongue licks the lower cheek, ponders for a moment, and sends a message to Xu Yuanfei. He once bought desserts for song Fengwan online, but he has contact information.

With her mobile phone in her bag and melodious music playing in the design exhibition hall, Xu Yuanfei's whole heart is light at this time. She seems to be able to fly. She doesn't pay attention to the mobile phone vibration tips at all.

After a half-hour stroll, a middle-aged man in sunglasses and a long down windbreaker marched into the exhibition hall with his wife.

Standing at the door guarding the Beijing family, almost scared.

I'll rub it. It's not

Hurry to inform the sixth master. If this happens, it will be embarrassing.

Mr. Xu reached out and took off his sunglasses. "Are those Beijing family members at the door?"

"It seems so."

"It's really a narrow road. I wish I met the boy from jinghanchuan. I haven't seen him for a long time. I can have lunch together at noon. By the way..."

He chuckled, "reminiscence."

The woman on her side had no choice but to smile. She thought that children's fighting, skin breaking and bleeding were common things. She just didn't understand why her husband was so upset and resentful for more than 20 years.

In fact, jinghanchuan knew to go to the doctor with his daughter on his back.

At the very least, they are responsible and dare to be responsible.

Fu Chen didn't get Xu Yuanfei's reply for a long time. He frowned a little. His notice was in place. If he was caught alive, it would not blame him.