Chapter 905

Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan chat back to the room did not see people, into the study to see is remember to pull the hair.

He leaned against the door with a doting smile on his lips. "If you pull it again, you'll be bald."

Song Fengwan looked up at him, a little annoyed to pick the messy hair.

"What's the matter? Angry with that kid? "

"I'm not angry, mom!" Fu Qinyuan was holding a toy in his hand and ran all over the room happily. "Mom is too stupid to teach me."

"Dad, she can't even examine the topic. She always misleads me. If I make a mistake, she scolds me."

"It's too hot tempered."

Song Fengwan was stunned and angry?

For the first time, someone described her like that.

"And she has a poor memory. She asked me to write Chinese characters by heart. I have written one word four or five times, and she said that I haven't written it by heart?"

Song Fengwan pinches her eyebrows. It's really her fault. It's because she looks at a little guy's exercise book and doesn't see the word at all, so she thinks she hasn't written it silently.

Who knows

He wrote it three or four times, but he didn't write it right once.

Fu Chen looked at the stimulation, his little wife was afraid to be crazy, patted his head, "OK, go back to the room to sleep, no play."

Fu Qinyuan ran away, leaving song Fengwan with a crazy face. He was so angry that he hit the table with his head.

"Still bumping? Recently, the memory is not very good, and it's even more stupid to hit it again. "

When song Fengwan looked up again, Fu Chen had already come over, holding the table in both hands, leaning down and staring at her with a smile.

They were separated by a table, but they were very close.

But it's not far away.

Fu Shen reached for her hair and gently closed it to her ear. His fingers went through her hair. It was warm

"I'm really breaking down." Song Fengwan looked aggrieved, "who do you think he looks like? It's not like you or me. "

"Some people say that nephew looks like an uncle, but he doesn't look like a cousin, let alone Xiao Chi."

"I told you so. Don't take him to the company all the time." Fu Chen carefully followed her hair.

"Well?"

"Jiang Er took him around all day and learned to be rich."

Song Fengwan couldn't laugh or cry. Jiang Erzhen was shot.

"Late..."

"Well?" Song Fengwan looked up at her with a smile, only to feel warm in the corner of the forehead, "it's late, go back to the room."

This is the old husband and wife, some suggestive words, naturally needless to say, song Fengwan blushed, "I help him to pack his schoolbag."

Xiao Yan xiansen came down to get the milk. He passed by the study and looked at his sister and brother-in-law. He didn't know what to say, but sighed.

When he returned to Fu Qinyuan's house, he handed him a glass of milk and said, "drink the milk, my uncle will tell you a story, and then go to bed."

Parents don't care, that can only do his uncle love to protect.

Fu Qinyuan's bed was very big. Whenever Yan came late, they had to squeeze together.

Fu Qinyuan couldn't finish listening to the story and soon went to bed. Little Yan xiansen, like a little adult, covered him with a cool summer quilt and then went to bed after reading for a while.

At the beginning, they were very close to each other. Accidents usually happened in the middle of the night

Song Fengwan was worried about the two children sleeping, kicking the quilt and so on. He would come to see them once or twice in the middle of the night.

Usually, his son is wrapped like a silkworm baby. Little Yan xiansen holds his arm and curls up to one side.

Two thin summer quilts are entangled by a guy, and someone is not honest in sleeping. He kicked little Yan xiansen's ass several times, and he sleeps wildly. Sometimes he sleeps until midnight, and little Yan xiansen opens his eyes

Find yourself head side, is two feet, someone's head has moved to the other end.

I'm my uncle. I'd better let him.

**

The following day

Because Qiao Aiyun will come here today, Fu Qinyuan is very excited because her grandmother loves her. Every time she comes, she will bring him a lot of delicious food.

Qiao Aiyun's plane in the afternoon, Song Feng goes back to the company in the afternoon to deal with the affairs at hand, and plans to leave.

"Late, late." Jiang Er Shao pushed the door in and saw that she had already packed up her things

"Well, why are you still here? It's not like your brother and sister-in-law are here today? "

"They came by car. They didn't need to pick up the plane." Jiang Er is very well organized today.

"I came to see you specially?"

Since Jiang Duanyan returned to his hometown, song Fengwan has never seen him several times. He only occasionally meets new year's day. If he is in Beijing, he will visit, especially after he has a child.

"Of course not. People bring their children to travel. I'm responsible for making the itinerary and being a tour guide." Jiang er's tongue.

And his brother said:

1. The schedule should take care of the children.

2. Dress appropriately, and don't be fussy.

3. Don't smoke or drink in front of children. Don't dye your hair. Fasten all the buttons

……

So Jiang Er changed all the music in his car to children's songs like little jumping frog.

He usually drives by himself, worrying about drowsiness and playing pop dance music. Once his brother's children came over and the deafening music sounded in the car.

Both Chiang and his wife had a premonition that they would soon die.

When his brother came, his aunt didn't clean the house. As a single man, he couldn't go anywhere clean

"My dog's nest is cleaner than yours."

Jiang er's face was black at that time.

"How long will Mr. Jiang stay this time?" Song Feng asked in the evening, while packing.

"More than a week." When Jiang Er mentioned this, he felt that he was not willing to be a monk!

"If the schedule is not tight, let him bring the children to our house for a meal." Song Fengwan's words are not polite, because Jiang Duanyan and Fu Chen have been cooperating in recent years.

Although the two families don't get together very often, they have a good relationship.

"Well." Jiang Er pulled his tie. "I came here to tell you that the people who made trouble yesterday have been formally detained by the police."

"Although Gao Xue is hospitalized, her lawyer has been to the company and seems to want to settle."

"I turned him out."

"If you want to make a settlement, you have a little sincerity. Well, you can eat watermelon at home, blow the air conditioner, and let the lawyer talk about it. She's old."

……

Jiang ER was still very angry when he mentioned this. He fanned the flames on the Internet. When the incident was exposed, he secretly confessed and tried to cover it up through small tricks.

Now many netizens are forgetful. Maybe in a few months, Gao Xue will be able to continue his activities.

"She hired a lawyer?" Song Fengwan picks eyebrows.

"And he said that if I would help, he would give me some benefits. I seem to be the kind of person who can buy me off?" Jiang Er shaoleng hum, "I look very short of money?"

Song Fengwan looked at him, "you lack love."

“……”

"It's time you got a girlfriend, too."

Jiang Er coughed, "what, today's weather is good, ha ha..."

Song Fengwan looks out of the window. The forecast says there will be a shower today. It's gray outside. What's the weather like.

……

They went to the underground parking lot and parted ways.

Looking at Song Feng's neat driving on the road in the evening, Jiang Er couldn't help but wonder. When she got her driver's license, she didn't touch any cars. There was a lot of traffic in the capital, so she was cautious in driving. There was no accident on the road. When she got to the underground garage, she smashed the bottom of the car when reversing.

Qianjiang, on the other hand, sits in the co driver's seat and is usually in charge of the command, because Song Feng is so late that he is easily confused when he walks on the Beijing viaduct.

Once I got off the wrong exit and took an extra hour to get home.

*

At the tutorial class, Fu Qinyuan and little Yan xiansen went straight home.

Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan are not at home at this time, because Qiao Aiyun has not been here for a long time. Both of them have to deal with the things at hand and leave more time in advance. One is to accompany his wife, the other is to please his mother-in-law.

Before the car got to the door, I saw a black car parked nearby.

This is the only house in this area. The parking place of the car may be visitors.

"A guest is coming today?" At this time, song Fengwan was sitting in the back of the car, taking care of his two children. Qianjiang controlled the steering wheel and looked at the car. He didn't know her.

"No

Fu Chen rarely invites people home, can freely enter and leave the family in Yunjin capital, and will not park his car outside.

Song Fengwan sipped his mouth, thinking that he might be passing by.

As soon as the car was stable at the door, she pushed the door to get off and watched a familiar person come down from the car

High snow!

She almost forgot that Gao Xue was her teacher, knew her home address and had been here.

It's just that she didn't expect that this person was thick skinned enough, and the company didn't block anyone, so she ran to her home

Fu Qinyuan sat on the safety seat and watched song Fengwan with a smile on his face. He tried to twist his body and look out of the window. Who is this man? Make mom so unhappy?