Chapter 658

Yunjin capital

Xiao Yan xiansen was lying on Fu Shen's shoulder. He fell asleep with his head askew. A few drops of saliva adhered to the corner of his mouth. He fell asleep. He was still clutching Fu Shen's collar with his little hand. When he touched him, he would groan and twist his buttocks.

Qiao Aiyun has some helplessness and is ready to take him away by force.

He refused to leave, and went all the way to Fu Chen's arms. He copied incense all the year round, and the smell of sandalwood on his body calmed his mind.

"He'll sleep with me tonight." Fu Chen holds his back and small buttocks. He didn't know how to hold a child before. At this time, he is very skilled.

"Sleeping with you, he may quarrel in the middle of the night..."

When children are young, they may have to get up several times at night, and they will not sleep until dawn.

"It doesn't matter. Just give me a brief explanation."

Song Fengwan sits on the edge drinking fish soup and stares at Fu Chen for a moment. He doesn't like children very much. It's strange that he is willing to take care of Yan Chi.

As she went upstairs, she asked the question in a low voice.

He said something that made her blush.

"We'll have children in the future. It's good to get used to it in advance."

Song Feng was not old after all, and he blushed with shame.

"Our children, if there is a little late so good also very good." Fu Chen said with a smile.

Both he and song Fengwan are not jumpers. Fu Shen naturally feels that their children are calm and clever. However, the cultivation of their personality is related to heredity, but the surrounding environment is more important.

Yan Wangchuan thought that today, when her son was finally separated, she could spend time with Qiao Aiyun and do something interesting. Who knows, she came back to get her mobile phone pillow and said that she would go to sleep late with Song Feng.

"... I haven't chatted with wanwan for a long time. Today I'll go to the room of wanwan. You can help Fu Chen take care of Xiaochi. I'm afraid he can't take care of him alone."

Then it turns out that Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan are staring at each other, and little Yan xiansen, who lies between them, sleeps deeply, occasionally humming a few words in his dream.

Fu Chen, in order to ease the embarrassment, bows his head and sends a message to Jing Hanchuan.

He drank a lot later this evening. Jinghanchuan came out with them. He always had a few drinks. He never got drunk. No one knows how much he drinks.

When he left tonight, he was full of wine and his pupils were lax and confused. Fu Chen knew that there was a family in Beijing to protect him, so there was no big problem, but he also wanted to make sure.

Are you home? You drank a lot tonight

Send past messages, but haven't been answered for a long time.

**

At this time, a high-end District in Beijing

Before she got to the door, Xu Yuanfei received a message from Jing Hanchuan. It was a string of password numbers. She was still confused at that time, but when she sent the message again, there was no reply.

When she arrived at the community, when she got off the bus, there was snow outside, silent, but it was like flying catkins all over the sky.

When I got to the door of jinghanchuan's house, I found that the door had been changed into a code lock.

She hesitated and called Jing Hanchuan. The bell rang from the room, but no one answered.

After a few minutes, she pressed the code. As the last number fell, the door opened. The windows in the room were not closed. The colorful neon lights set off the flying snow.

There is a floor lamp in the living room. Jing Hanchuan is lying on the sofa. He seems to be asleep, but there is a faint smell of wine in the room.

"Sixth master?"

Xu Yuanfei frowned. Today she saw Duan Lin's circle of friends. It seems that a group of people went out to get together. Did he drink?

She lowered her voice and called out tentatively. She saw that there was no movement. Then she bent down and walked over to him. She got closer and looked at him carefully

Jinghanchuan is very delicate and evil. Fu Chen is as elegant as mountains and rivers. His aura is similar to that of him, but his feeling is completely different.

Because someone has a gorgeous face.

If it's a woman, I don't know how many people are haunted by him.

Xu Yuanfei squats in front of the sofa and stares at him for a long time. She thinks he is drunk and doesn't want to wake him up. She takes a look at the room. Because it hasn't been decorated yet, there is a room with a bed but no quilt. She can't sleep at all.

She could only pick up the coat he took off on one side and prepare to cover it for him. Her fingers accidentally touched his fingers, and then she realized that his body temperature was astonishingly high.

She frowned a little. She thought it was because of the strength after drinking. When she got closer, she realized that his breath was like boiling water and hot oil on her face.

At this time, Xu Yuanfei reached out and tried his forehead. How could he have such a bad hangover?

Her fingertips were cold and fell on his forehead. He frowned slightly. He raised his hand to hold her wrist and fixed her hand firmly on his forehead.

She tried to break free with a little force.

At this time, jinghanchuan slowly opened his eyes, "you're here..."

His voice was burning hoarse, still beautiful and deadly.

"Well."

"To go?"

His eyes are red and his voice is light.

Xu Yuanfei was speechless for a moment. His heart was so soft that he was in a mess. He didn't want to leave.

"How much wine did you drink tonight?"

"Just a little."

"I'll buy some antidote for you..." Xu Yuanfei waved his arm and motioned him to let go.

Jinghanchuan is more tight, looking at his eyes color, deep gray, his fingers are hot, the burning heat, a hoop on her wrist.

It was like burning a fire in her heart, which made her flustered.

"It's late. It's time to go back."

As if he didn't hear Xu Yuanfei's words, he said to himself.

And he lay alone in this kind of empty house, no matter who saw it, he would not leave. Besides, Xu Yuanfei had a strong desire for him.

"If I'm not going, I'm really going to get you some antidote."

"Not going?" Jing Hanchuan looked at her and said, "you..."

"Stay with me tonight?"

Xu Yuanfei was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

But touching his sight, he still bit his teeth. If he stayed here alone, it's hard to guarantee that there would be something wrong with him

Jing Hanchuan got a positive answer, released her wrist, and slowly curved her mouth

Xu Yuanfei seems to have been shot in the heart.

Throbbing like suffocation.

……

There are only some materials for making desserts and cakes in the kitchen, and there are no conventional drugs in the kitchen. Xu Yuanfei has to brave the wind and snow to walk out of the unit building.

Originally, she wanted to buy some antialcoholic drugs, but she remembered that there seemed to be some ancestral antialcoholic drugs at home, which were very effective. She remembered some of the main ingredients, but she never cooked them. She didn't know how to do it. By calling her father to report that she would not go home, she consulted him.

It's close to one o'clock in the morning.

At that time, Mr. Xu leaned on the sofa, watching the Anti Japanese war drama. He was already sleepy. He was a little surprised when he received the phone call, "why don't you come back?"

"My friend drank too much tonight. I may not go home."

"Which friend?"

"High school that, always love to eat in our house..." Xu Yuanfei can only feel guilty to pull his friends out to block the gun.

"I see."

Someone didn't think his daughter would tell a lie, didn't doubt it, and accepted it.

"Dad, she's drunk too much. I want to make a wake-up Soup for her. What should I do with it?"

"So late, do you want to make soup?" Someone picked an eyebrow. He had drunk too much wine before. The girl never cared about herself. Even when she was a child, she said she smelled and refused to hug him.

"Yes, I'm not sleepy anyway."

"But it's too late now. I don't know if you can buy so many ingredients. The main reason is..." master Xu didn't hide it at all. He told Xu Yuanfei the family's ancestral antidote prescription and told him many precautions.

Xu Yuan happily wrote down one by one. Before he hung up, he said, "she's just my little white mouse. When I learn it, I'll cook it for you when you get drunk."

She knew her father so well that a little sweet words could make him smile.

Sure enough, the opposite person laughed a few times, "or daughter intimate ah, unlike Xu Yao that smelly boy, off work is not to hang out with friends, or nest in the room to play games."

Xu Yuanfei laughed bitterly, and his heart was full of anxiety.

Mr. Xu was so happy that he got into bed and showed off his daughter's kindness to his wife. But the man beside his pillow just kicked him, "if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you'll go to the guest room tonight."

Mr. Xu didn't care. He felt that his wife's feet were cold. He put out his hand to her and looked forward to his daughter's love soup.

……

On the other side, Xu Yuanfei has returned to his apartment in jinghanchuan.

When she opened the door and stepped in, she was almost scared out of her wits.

The person who should have been lying on the bed actually leans on the door, slightly bows his waist, and looks at her sideways. His bloodshot but extremely colorful eyes have a kind of enchanting charm.

"I thought you were gone." He has a hoarse voice, which is very different from the ordinary voice.

"I said I would not leave. Are you better?"

"Not at all..." he leaned slightly over.

"Headache."

"I have a sore throat."

"I don't feel well all over."

His voice is too light, like a sick cat, Xu Yuanfei would like to go up and touch him twice.

"Then I'll make soup for you." Xu Yuanfei turns and closes the door.

That's when she turned around. The person who was standing beside her suddenly took another step. Her body was on her side, and her shoulder could just touch his chest.

He bent down, hot breathing, mixed with the smell of hook people angry, blowing in her neck side, startled her blood all over the moment to rush up.

"Is it snowing outside?"

His voice was on the side of his ear, hitting her hard in the heart.

Xu Yuanfei felt that he was about to suffocate.

"You have water on you." Jinghanchuan reaches for her hand and gently whisks the water drops from the snow on her head. The action is very light. Her fingertips pass through her hair and are soft.

Xu Yuanfei seems to hear his heart beating.

As he moves, he jumps more and more violently.

Jinghanchuan's fingers are slender and soft, gently rubbing against the top of her hair, like brushing something away, but more like a kind of intimate touch.

"You've been busy lately?"

"There's a lot of business in the store, so I won't take orders from the phone for the time being. I can't go out to deliver goods."

Jinghanchuan's voice was dense in his throat. "I thought you didn't want to see me?"

Xu Yuanfei looked at him. How could he have such an idea.

Jinghanchuan fingertips from her forehead gently brush, as if to wipe something.

"..." Xu Yuanfei didn't know how to answer his words, but hesitated and didn't speak.

"Is it troublesome for you to come here so late?"

"Not bad."

"Do you care so much for every customer?" Jing Hanchuan asked in a low voice. He was bowing, his eyes almost level with her, and his breath was gently entangled

There is always a little charming and ambiguous.

"No

Jing Hanchuan raised her hand and rubbed the top of her hair, "that I am special?"

“……”

"Very good."

He's laughing.

And she was so upset that she was completely out of control.

She just smelled the residual smell of wine on him. How could she be light all over, even worse than drunk?

She hung her head and carried a convenience bag into the kitchen. According to her father's instructions, she cleaned the ingredients in turn and cooked them. Jing Hanchuan leaned against one side of the wall and stared at her.

Because he was drunk, his whole body was lazy, and he became more and more evil.

Xu Yuanfei takes a deep breath. How can Jing Hanchuan become so provocative after drinking too much wine? It can kill her.

Jing Hanchuan stares at her profile, and her throat slides

It's dry and itchy again.

I want to kiss her.