Chapter 799

Yunjin capital, in the study

In addition to song Fengwan's sound of turning the pages, only Fu Shen's clicking on the keyboard made her feel sick from her chest and stomach. Her face turned white. Without waiting for Fu Shen's reaction, she turned over and lay on one side of the garbage can to retch.

Fu Chen rushed over, raised his hand and patted her on the back, "so serious?"

She has taken a lot of drugs or food that can inhibit the pregnancy and vomiting all the time, and the effect is very short.

"All right, it's OK."

After this toss, song Fengwan's face turned pale, and her pregnancy vomiting reaction lasted only a few days, but she lost weight.

"I'll take you back to rest." Fu Shen's hand passed through her calf and waist side and picked her up easily.

It's thinner than before.

Back to the house, Fu Chen helped her pour water, eyes locked her stomach, keep an eye on.

"What are you doing?" Song Fengwan almost subconsciously shrank back and raised his hand to cover his stomach.

"What are you hiding from, and I won't do anything to him?"

Fu Shen narrowed his eyes and spoke as usual.

"I just think this little guy is too Tossy..."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, "how do I feel that you want to beat him?"

"No way." Fu Chenfu: if you want to fight, you have to wait for him to be born.

Fu baobao

Song Fengwan vomited again and fell asleep exhausted. Fu Chen stared at her and his eyes fell on her stomach: "little thing, if you do this again, I won't forgive you until you come out."

Some time ago, she stayed up late to catch up with the design draft. She just came back with two or two pieces of meat, but she was stunned.

Fu baobao

"I can tell you, I always have a way to cure you. Now give me some peace, and I will have a good life when I am born."

"Don't think about how to be a demon all day long."

……

When Qiao Aiyun knocked at the door, she was still holding a bowl of homemade Decoction in her hand, which could inhibit pregnancy and vomiting.

"Late to bed?" She pressed her voice, but also full of heartache.

"Well." Fu Shen nodded.

"I heard a voice outside just now. I thought she didn't sleep."

"Two words with the baby." Fu Shen's mouth is crooked with a smile. It looks like

Human and animal are harmless.

Fu Baobao: just called him little thing, now is Baobao?

How about the movie king give it to you!

"It's good to talk to the baby more." Qiao Aiyun is really satisfied with Fu Chen. In fact, a woman's pregnancy really reflects a man's character in some way. He is very patient.

She didn't know that third master Fu was not talking to Fu Baobao at all, but a threat.

"All right, you go to work. I'll stay here at night." Joe Aiyun sent him away. After all, he was busy with business.

"Please."

"The family doesn't have to be so polite."

Fu Chen went back to his study to deal with the company's affairs, and took out a book from the drawer, which recorded the details of song Fengwan's pregnancy

It is estimated that no one would have thought that Fu Chen could write such things as pregnancy diary.

Today, there are only two lines:

I vomited four times in the evening

The little guy is too restless to clean up

*

The next morning, Fu Chen got up early to copy scriptures and walk his dog. His life was orderly.

"How is Fu Xinhan today?" Song Feng has a class at eight in the evening and gets up early.

Standing in the courtyard, the cool wind, the autumn wind, the copper bell under the eaves jingle.

Autumn always comes very early in the capital. When I watched the video with little Yan xiansen, he was still eating watermelon in his vest.

"Just the same." Fu Xinhan squatted on the ground, Fu Chen is holding a comb to hair it.

"Is he ill? Take it with you when you have time. " Fu Xinhan doesn't like to move recently. He used to look at everyone very excited, but recently he is always drooping.

Fu Xinhan looked at Song Fengwan with drooping eyelids: in fact, recently they refused to let him into the house, and the small animals are also very sensitive. They always feel that they have done something wrong, or they are not liked, so they are not happy

But at this time, Fu Chen said:

"Maybe I've lost my hair recently. I'm afraid I'll be rejected by those old lovers. I'm a little autistic."

Fu Xinhan: the dog is dead, something to burn paper!

Song Fengwan also received a message from a classmate early in the morning:

Congratulations in advance. You won the first prize in this design competition. When the inside news is announced, please have dinner

This student is the vice president of the student union. He is usually in charge of propaganda. It is said that the results of the competition will come out in the last two days. It is estimated that they have received the wind.

She squinted and gave him a message: "sure, please have dinner."

On the afternoon of that day, the school's official website announced the award-winning list, the notice board of the Academy of fine arts also publicized it, and the award presentation party will be held in the auditorium of Nanyuan this Saturday evening.

This is the best news song Fengwan has received recently.

She felt her stomach all the time and felt that a little guy was her lucky star, because she had been running with her for two years. If she didn't succeed this year, it would be even more impossible next year.

In a good mood, even the reaction to pregnancy and vomiting are significantly reduced a lot.

"I'll go with you to the awards party." Fu Shen opened his mouth.

At this time, except in class, Fu Chen wants to accompany her all the time.

"Are you with me?"

Song Fengwan was a little surprised because they had never been together publicly.

"What's wrong? Or is it inconvenient? " Fu Chen looked at it in her spare time to see what she could say to stop her.

"No

After all, it's a happy event. Song Fengwan also wants to share it with his favorite people.

**

Learning that song Fengwan won the prize, Fu's two elders specially sent her a red envelope, and many people sent congratulatory messages one after another.

This competition, originally just inside the campus of Beijing University, but a few years ago, plagiarism caused a stir. Every year, the competition attracted the attention of many netizens.

For college students in Beijing, this is a good thing. In previous years, only award-winning students can get attention. Now, as long as they are excellent works and can get exhibition opportunities, it is not difficult to be liked by a company.

So when Beijing University announced the award-winning list, song Fengwan's name appeared at the end of the hot search.

Some people admire it, and naturally there is lemon essence.

It is also because the design competition is hot, which leads to the awarding party attracting people's attention. Last year, some Internet Celebrities came to join in the fun. It is said that there are many this year, which also leads to many students from other schools to watch. If they don't occupy the seats in advance, they are afraid that the students of our school will not be able to squeeze in.

And the Chiang family at this time

Jiang Duanyan also wants to go to the award party. It has to be said that Jiang Er Shao began to pursue Song Feng's evening. He funded the graduation party of the Academy of fine arts at that time. In the future, the Academy of fine arts will have activities, and the Jiang family will support it. So will the award party.

It's just that I didn't expect that the award party would become so hot. Originally, it was just Jiang Er Shao's reckless pursuit of song Fengwan. At this time, it was a blessing in disguise and brought a lot of publicity to their family.

Moreover, it is said that Fu Shen will also attend the party, and Jiang Duanyan naturally plans to go there in person.

He came back from the company, had a meal, and was ready to go with Jiang Er Shao.

Just enter the door, see someone dressed to some coquettish in the living room.

"Brother, you came back just in time. What do you think of my dress? Is it suitable for the award party?"

Jiang Duanyan glanced at him, "are you going to walk on the red carpet?"

"I won the first prize late. I'm going to cheer him on." Jiang Er Shao sighed, "I just hate that I didn't meet her earlier, otherwise..."

"That's none of your business." Jiang Duanyan pierced his fantasy.

"Do you want me to buy her a bunch of flowers?"

"What flower?"

"Rose?" Jiang Er Shao's tone is uncertain.

"That's just right. It's said that the third master will be there tonight, and let him pierce his blood hole with rose thorn."

"What's the third master doing?" Jiang Er Shao's face collapsed.

"You have the right to say that?" Jiang Duanyan funny inquiry, make oneself and song Fengwan what relationship.

Jiang Er Shao sighed, "ah, the sky is going to kill me."

"It's Mr. Fu who wants to kill you." Jiang Duanyan straight poured a glass of water, drank a mouthful, looked at him, "by the way, where did you buy your clothes?"

"Isn't it super nice?"

"With short hands, short feet and thick neck, you look like a vase with a wide mouth."

“……”

In the end, Jiang Er Shao went out in a suit.

When they arrived at the scene of the party, the back row was full of students. They belonged to the sponsor. They were located in the front of the school and were adjacent to the leaders of the school. There were some art masters and professors in front of them. There were a lot of red faces in the back row, presumably to join in the fun.

Jiang Ershao's position is close to the aisle, Jiang Duanyan's position is close to him, and the other side is reserved for Fu Chen and song Fengwan.

He is playing with his mobile phone, too noisy around, the school is still placing promotional videos.

Until someone stopped, he looked away from his mobile phone and saw that it was a wheelchair five or six centimeters away from his hand

He took a subconscious look at the woman in front of him. She was wearing a beige sweater, her hair was scattered, and she looked white and beautiful. She was wearing a dark blue blanket on her leg. He looked at her and gave her a smile and a nod.

Jiang Er Shao sips her mouth. Who is this woman?

He felt familiar, but could not remember where he had seen it.

Jiang Duanyan poked his arm, "brother?"

"Don't stare at people all the time. It's impolite." Jiang Duanyan is pressing his voice.

"I just think she looks familiar."

"The online celebrity, because of Joe's design exhibition, was also the one who made the show."

Jiang Duanyan this just vaguely remembers, originally is she, no wonder feel familiar, but she comes to join in what lively?

If you are not in good health, just stay at home.

Jiang Duanyan is still a little arrogant, and Tang WANGJIN design exhibition, he is involved in it, after all, women's wear big man's business, is his life stain, so he has no good feeling for this wheelchair lady, bow to play with mobile phone, also don't talk to her.

On the contrary, many students came to her and asked for her autograph. They all said that she was rational and strong and liked her very much.

Jiang Duanyan's tongue is not clear.

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the back door. People followed the sound and saw that many people in the back row stood up

Fu Chen and Song Feng arrived late.

They seldom get together to attend such public activities. Art students often see Fu Shen's car, but rarely see a real person. Such a high-profile fit is rare.

After all, it's not like walking on the red carpet. They are both simple and generous.

Fu Chen is a black, thin sweater with a long windbreaker on the outside. It seems that the corner of his clothes can produce wind when he walks. He holds song Fengwan's hand tightly and protects her in his arms when passing by the narrow corridor.

[Wo Cao, is Mr. Fu so good in private? The blood tank is empty

Who on earth said they would break up? I just think dog food is fierce

[when I didn't stand together like this, I really didn't think they would match each other. Now I think it's a perfect match

……

Fu Chen had noticed the girl in the wheelchair for a long time. She went around to the side and sat down. She said hello to the Jiang brothers and ignored someone on the side.

They are no different from ordinary lovers, almost always talking with their heads close to each other, but it is song Fengwan who introduces the award party to Fu Chen and some masters sitting in front of them.

In fact, Fu Chen didn't know much about her business. He just listened quietly and occasionally echoed. When she was excited, her face turned red. He couldn't help rubbing her hair twice and kissing her.

"Third brother..." song Fengwan almost died of shame.

"I just can't help it. When you're excited, it's really cute."

Jiang Duanyan staring at the screen, automation as the background board.

The girls in the back row almost went crazy.

This special is the fairy love.

Duan Linbai was on the night shift with his daughter-in-law in the hospital. He was bored to use his microblog, but somehow found himself on the hot search.

Click in and have a look. I'm so confused!

What kind of devil are these netizens? They have to compare Fu Chen's killing with Fu Chen's killing

Brother Duan, let's see what standard operation is

I love Dr. Xu

It's all men. Why is the gap so big

Duan Linbai hummed coldly, thinking of someone's overlord clause, he was angry.

At this time, the big screen was rolling with the pictures of the winners. Song Fengwan's pictures were secretly taken by the students, which were fresh and beautiful. Jiang Ershao took a few pictures with his mobile phone, aiming at the screen, and he was complacent.

"First prize, Miss Song is really excellent." The wheelchair girl on the side suddenly said something.

Jiang Er looked at her. "It's necessary. She's my goddess. It's hard to be excellent."

The girl stares at the photos emerging on the screen, her eyes are reflected by the screen.