Chapter 921

Inside Wenjing Hotel

To a large extent, there is an element of comparison and show off in the student union, but song Fengwan came this time, some people naturally converged, not so blatant.

Before dinner, song Fengwan dealt with many people.

She hasn't attended the classmate meeting for four years. In fact, many people have contacted her in private. Some of them have ordinary relationships, and they suddenly make up with each other. Naturally, they have something to ask for.

If the depth of the capital can catch up with the late Song Dynasty, it must be different from the situation at this time.

When I went to school, I didn't feel it. When I entered the society, I realized how important the relationship is.

"Late, late!" Hear the voice before you see it.

When song Fengwan turned around, he saw Hu Xinyue coming quickly. Counting up, they haven't seen each other for more than half a year.

After her boyfriend, they talked for more than ten years, separated from each other, and never got married. Song Fengwan also knew some of the reasons.

"Is Yating here?"

"I just called and said it was coming."

Miao Yating got married very early. After graduation, he met a man who was two years older than her. He was a teacher and had a good family. When he got married, Song Feng also went late. He was very gentle and not so sophisticated. He was also good to her. His children were all over four years old.

They are preparing to take advantage of his husband's school trip to Beijing, just in time for the reunion.

Song Fengwan Yu Guang sees the man behind her and greets him with a smile.

This is Xiang Chunhui, Hu Xinyue's boyfriend who has been talking about for more than ten years. She is in Beijing, but she has never been familiar with her.

"Aunt Yueyue!" When Fu Qinyuan saw Hu Xinyue, he immediately rushed over with a smile.

"Here comes the baby. I haven't seen her for half a year. She's so tall."

Hu Xinyue touched his head, "Auntie came here this time and brought you a gift. She will bring it to you another day."

"Thank you, auntie."

"The third master didn't come with you?" Hu Xinyue looked around.

"When he comes here, it's estimated that everyone will be restrained, and the meal won't be good." Song Fengwan said with a smile, after all, they are not familiar with each other. When someone sits there, his aura is too strong for everyone to let go.

*

I was supposed to have dinner at 12:00, but I dawdled until 12:30.

Song Fengwan only talked to people he knew. After a few rounds of drinking, some of his male classmates were already talking. Fu Qinyuan was tired of playing. He asked Qianjiang to take him and sleep on a sofa in the side hall in the morning.

She obviously feels that there is something wrong between Hu Xinyue and her boyfriend. Xiang Chunhui seems to be looking at herself all the time. She seems to have something to say. She just opens her mouth several times and is interrupted by Hu Xinyue.

"You talk first. I'll go to the bathroom." Hu Xinyue has a straight temper. After several times, she drags her boyfriend out.

"What's going on between them?" Song Fengwan looks at Miao Yating and thinks she knows something.

"There are too many conflicts between them. One doesn't want to come to the capital, the other doesn't want to go back to his hometown, and they can't separate. There have been many quarrels over the years. Last time he called me, he cried."

Song Fengwan nodded, she also asked Hu Xinyue, but she is also very strong, some things do not want to say.

At this time, the phone vibrated. She looked at the caller ID and said, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

"Go ahead." Miao Yating has begun to chat with other classmates. His husband doesn't talk much, but he is very considerate. He always brings her tea, water and vegetables.

……

Fu Chen called and asked what time it would end.

"After that, I want to talk to Yueyue and them again."

"Then I'll pick up Qinyuan and bring him to our company. Call me when you finish the evening. Don't drink." Fu Chen can clearly remember what state someone was in after drinking.

"Third brother"

"What?"

"Do you think you look like an old father now?"

Fu Chen picks an eyebrow, "wait for you to come back in the evening, we discuss this topic well again."

After hanging up the phone, song Fengwan was about to go back when he saw Xu Jingcheng coming from one side. His face was flushed, and there were still water stains on his face. He seemed to have drunk a lot.

I can smell the wine before I get near.

"Why do you drink so much?" Song Fengwan said with a smile, "you don't have many friends. Do you still have people to drink for you?"

"It's a little bit of a block for a friend." Xu Jingcheng looked sober.

He was completely stimulated by Fu Qinyuan.

I didn't expect that he was stabbed by his father a few years ago, and now he's going to be stabbed by his son. Some little guy is still laughing at him.

It's hard, and I've had some problems with my work recently, so I drank more.

"Go in." Song Fengwan pursed his lips. Just as he was going to enter, he heard a dispute in the distance, because it was too far away to be true.

She had been ready to go in, but today's floor, a few package hall, it seems that only they, coupled with Hu Xinyue and her boyfriend today eccentric, she hesitated, or follow the sound to see.

"Late Song Dynasty?" Xu Jingcheng frowned, obviously very uncomfortable.

"You go in. I'll go to the bathroom." Then he quickened his pace.

……

Just turning a corner, at the end of the corridor, I saw Hu Xinyue arguing with her boyfriend.

"... I knew that you came here late today. If you can't get along in the capital, can't we go home? Why do you want to stay here and suffer? " Hu Xinyue spoke too straightforwardly, and with only two people, she was even more ruthless.

"I've been waiting for you for so many years to develop in Beijing. Do you want to marry me or not?"

"Don't you know how much pressure I'm under at home?"

"I've developed very well over the years, and I've saved a lot of money. At the end of the year, I'll be able to go home and get married with you." Xiang Chunhui obviously did not give in, "this project is very important to me."

"I know you are strong, so I have been working hard in Beijing for so many years, and I haven't asked your roommate for help."

"Originally, this project is mine. It's a certainty, but someone comes out of the air, has a relationship and a background. In fact, it's just a word from her..."

"This project has been completed, and I can get more than 100000% at the end of the year."

Hu Xinyue bit his mouth, "I can't open this kind of mouth, besides, so many years, what I want is a house?"

"I'll say a word without asking her for help."

"If you do this, how can I face her in the future?"

……

Song Fengwan leaned against a wall and could hear clearly.

Domestic relations, to a large extent, depend on human relations. Xiang Chunhui is not easy these years, and has never asked her for help. She even asked him which company he went to. He also said with a smile that it was just a small business, and did not disclose anything.

I'm afraid I'm in a hurry this time.

Hu Xinyue is stronger than Hu Xinyue. Their three roommates have a normal relationship, as if they are involved in this kind of thing. The relationship is no longer simple, and she can understand it from the bottom of her heart.

She appeared at this time, afraid that it would make Hu Xinyue more embarrassed. She sighed and turned to leave, but she didn't expect that Xu Jingcheng would follow.

"Who's fighting?"

At this time, the surroundings were too quiet, his voice was too abrupt, and after drinking, although he was conscious, his body was always out of control. He wanted to lower his voice, but he didn't want to have a bigger voice.

When Hu Xinyue came out, she saw song Fengwan's four eyes were opposite, and she felt very embarrassed.

Xiang Chunhui didn't expect that she would be there. She couldn't hang on her face and blushed.

"Late, late, you..." Hu Xinyue grabbed the bag in her hand and pinched her fingernails blue and white.

"Go in. What can I do for you? I'll tell you later." Song Fengwan pulls her to go in.

"Did you hear that?" Hu Xinyue's face turned red and embarrassed.

Xiang Chunhui stands on one side. If he is not forced to die, he will not want to ask song Fengwan for help.

Song Fengwan didn't deny it.

"I'll wash my face." Hu Xinyue bowed her head and went to the other side.

"Yueyue?" Song Fengwan pinches his mobile phone.

Xiang Chunhui still knows his girlfriend and immediately holds him, "Yueyue."

"Don't touch me!"

"Can't it be done?"

"You let go!"

……

Song Feng heard it in the evening. If he can't open it, it's no different.

They quarreled in the corridor.

Song Fengwan used to hold Hu Xinyue, and Xu Jingcheng also used to help. No one can remember the specific process. Hu Xinyue has been under great pressure from her family over the years. This time, it is a complete collapse.

She suddenly forced to push away to Chunhui, who was knocked away.

Just to Chunhui nothing, but in his back, has been pulling his Xu Jingcheng to hit the wall.

After drinking, he lost his balance and hit the back of his head on the wall, which made him sweat. As soon as his body softened, he slipped along the wall, and mottled blood marks immediately appeared on the wall.

A few people are silly.

"What are you doing? Help him up quickly!" Hu Xinyue shouts at Chunhui and quickly reaches out to help Xu Jingcheng.

Xu Jingcheng had a bad day today.

He was stabbed by a kid and finally hit his head.

Several people immediately called 120 and helped him to the hospital.

At this time, the student union was still going on. It was also worried that Hu Xinyue's affairs would be known by more people, so it was concealed. It only said that Xu Jingcheng had drunk too much wine and was not feeling well, so he went to the hospital.

**

120 car, carrying a few people, straight to the second courtyard of Beijing.

The back of Xu Jingcheng's head was really broken, only a small amount of bleeding, but he still had a brain X-ray for fear of concussion.

On the way, song Fengwan also found someone to learn about Xiang Chunhui's work.

It's really a temporary replacement. The other party is the nephew of the project manager. It's natural that such a large piece of fat is cheap for our family.

Xiang Chunhui is busy paying for the fee, while song Fengwan and Hu Xinyue keep Xu Jingcheng, but they have not spoken.

"I'll make a phone call." She said and left.

After paying the fee to Chunhui, he hurried back. On the way back, he saw song Fengwan and looked very embarrassed. "Mrs. fu..." they had no friendship.

"Let's talk."

Xiang Chunhui holds the payment receipt and goes to a hiding place with her.

"I took care of it for you."

"..." Xiang Chunhui was stunned.

"It's not that this project must belong to you. It just gives you a chance to compete fairly. As long as you have the ability and the scheme is better than him, naturally there is no problem. Everything depends on you."

"Thank you." He hung his head and didn't know what to say.

"This project is finished. Will you go home for the new year?"

"Well, she's been waiting for me for so many years. I'm sorry for her. In fact, I will go back this year whether this project is successful or not. I just want to work harder. "

Song Fengwan nodded, "remember to treat me to a wedding wine."

"Sure, thank you."

"Be nice to her."

They talked a few more words and just went back.

Hu Xinyue is not in the mood to go to the reunion, but Fu Qinyuan is still there, song Fengwan always has to go back.

"I'll take care of him. Go back first." Hu Xinyue said.

"I'll see you off." To Chunhui.

"No

"It doesn't matter. I'll send you..."

Hu Xinyue is not a fool. She can always detect something and keep silent.

Several people came by ambulance. Song Feng could only take a taxi at the door in the evening. It was just two or three o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was scorching, and there were only a few taxis waiting to pick up customers at the door of the hospital.

Rao is so, song Fengwan still wore a mask.

It's too hot outside. It's like a huge steamer. She comes out of the air-conditioned place in a moment. A flower appears in front of her eyes, and she feels dizzy for a short time.

"Are you all right?" Looking at Chunhui, she shakes and raises her hand to support her elbow.

"It's OK. It may be too hot."

Xiang Chunhui greets her with a taxi. After getting on the bus, he constantly thanks her.

After song Fengwan got on the bus, Xu Shi's car was always sealed and baked by the sun. There was a strong smell of rubber in the car, which made people feel very uncomfortable. After a few minutes' drive, she felt nauseous several times.

I didn't feel more comfortable until I entered the hotel.

**

Fu Chen arrived a few minutes ago and was waiting for her in the hall with Fu Qinyuan.

"Is Hu Xinyue OK over there?" Fu Shen inquired that song Fengwan's contacts were limited, and Fu Shen was responsible for the investigation.

"Nothing."

"You don't look well."

"It's almost 40 degrees outside today. I'm going to get heatstroke when I go out. Can I have a good look?" The late Song Dynasty had already slowed down.

"If you don't feel well, come back with me."

"It's rare to see ya ting. I'll stay a little longer before I leave."

"Mom, was Uncle Xu hit on the head?" Fu Qinyuan asked.

"Yes, I drink too much and knock it down accidentally, so you should never drink in the future." Song Fengwan naturally would not tell him that much.

Fu Qinyuan nunuzui: hit the wall by himself?

He looks very smart, but he doesn't have enough brain.

No wonder I lost to my father.

Xu Jingcheng had make complaints about the wound, and the wine woke up. He felt bad enough. If he knew that a little devil had vomit, he would vomit blood again.

**

After the reunion, Hu Xinyue visited the capital of Yunjin the next day and brought Fu Qinyuan a lot of special products from Northwest China. He didn't say anything. He just wanted to thank her when she left.

"It's estimated that after you leave, you may not see each other until you get married next time." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

"Is aunt Yueyue going to be a bride?" Fu Qinyuan likes to drink wedding wine. After all, there are a lot of delicious food. The bride also looks at it. It's estimated that children like to join in the fun.

Hu Xinyue knew that song Fengwan wanted to expose it. Instead, she twisted herself and touched Fu Qinyuan's hair with a smile. "Yes, do you want to be a flower boy for me then?"

"I don't want it!"

"Why?"

"He used to be a flower boy and scatter flowers with a basket. He said it was stupid." Song Fengwan is holding a smile. She still remembers Fu Qinyuan's appearance at that time.

"Any pictures?"

"I'll send it back to you."

Fu Qinyuan looked up at the sky. How much black history did his mother hide.

Back to the house, Xu is from the indoor into the air-conditioned room, song Fengwan caught off guard and sneezed a few times.

Fu Qinyuan looked at her and said, "Mom, are you sick?"

"No

Song Fengwan rubbed his nose and raised his hand to collect the things Hu Xinyue had just sent.

Fu Qin ran away in principle. After a while, he pulled a small blanket out of his room and spread it out solemnly to wrap it up for song Fengwan.

"Do, do what?"

"You can't catch a cold when you have a cold. My grandfather said it's an air conditioning disease."

“……”

"You young people are just greedy for coolness and don't pay attention to your health!" Fu Qinyuan imitated the old man's appearance and falsely "reprimanded" song Fengwan, which made her laugh.

It's just

This blanket is his usual one. It's too small.

He helped song Fengwan to wrap it around his neck, which only covered half of his body. It looked funny.

"If you want to protect yourself, you should wear more clothes when you have a cold."

"You stay here. I'll get you some hot water." The tone is quite strong, at this time, it is very like Fu Chen.

Then he ran away to pour the water.

When Fu Chen came home, he saw his little wife sitting on the sofa, wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, and still enjoying herself.

This wench sees a friend, how still become silly.

"I feel cold. Just adjust the temperature of the air conditioner. Why do you wrap so many blankets..." Fu Chengang was ready to pull her blanket. Song Fengwan said hastily, "don't touch it."

Fu Chen Zheng next, "ask you something."

"What?"

"It was really Xu Jingcheng who knocked his head yesterday." Not you?

Song Fengwan was happy with himself and ignored him.

I think my son is very considerate.

Fu Chen knew about it, but song Fengwan picked up things that night and said he wanted to sleep with his son

Someone lying alone in bed, inexplicably feel a little lonely cold.