Chapter 979

In the dead of night, after the beginning of autumn, the coolness is all obvious

Song Fengwan worked out the design draft in the studio. When she went back to the room, she lifted the pen and dropped the paper. She felt a little uneasy. Today, Fu Chen is really abnormal. She went back to the room to have a rest without having two bites of dinner. She put the pen down and went downstairs into the kitchen.

She's really weak and has no talent for cooking. Over the years, it's always OK to cook noodles.

I picked up the noodles, scalded two refreshing vegetables, drenched the soup, put a few pieces of sauce beef, served the noodles and went upstairs.

Fu Chen didn't sleep. Smelling the smell, he knew that it was song Fengwan who brought up the dinner. He got up to see her.

"Eat and sleep." Song Fengwan put bowl noodles on the table, "what didn't you eat for dinner?"

"Well."

Fu Chen has no appetite, but she made it specially for herself. She must take two bites.

"Miss your mother?" Song Fengwan rarely saw him like this.

Fu chensu's happiness and anger are not expressed in the line. Song Fengwan wanted not to disturb him, but the more he thought about it, the more worried he was.

"No

"What's the matter? Can't you tell me? " She sat next to him, "third brother?"

"Something about the company, that boy Fu Qinyuan left me a mess. It's a bit of a headache."

Fu Chen didn't know how to talk to his wife at this time. His son didn't learn well, but he learned some hooligan behavior. He was like a wild man, stealing and taking advantage of a girl.

Song Fengwan knew that he was prevaricating himself, but he just ate half a bowl of noodles with him.

"Late, late."

"Well?" He ate, song Fengwan looked at the bottom of his heart more steadfast.

"You remember the first time you had dinner together before, you ordered a bowl of noodles for me and specially told the boss to have plain noodles..."

Song Fengwan chuckled, "as a result, you told me that you ate meat. You know how embarrassed I was at that time. I thought I was very smart and considered everything."

"If someone misunderstands you, it's OK, but you can't..."

"What?"

"At that time, I wanted to let you know that I could like you..." Fu Chen chuckled.

Song Fengwan was silent with a smile.

"The manuscript has been handed in?"

"No, Xiao Chi has delayed me for three days. I'm not busy tonight. I'll stay with you."

I'm afraid song Fengwan's procrastination is ineffective, but she doesn't know at this time. When Yan Chi appears some days later, she is really scared to death.

Fu Chen was not in a good mood originally. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows. Last night, he wanted to have a deep exchange of feelings

*

When the clock rang at 12 o'clock in the morning, Fu Qinyuan closed the computer, sorted out the information at hand, and prepared to put the unused ones into the study. When he pushed the door out, he saw that although the study was closed, there was light bubbling through the crack of the door.

He thought he was pregnant. He has been living here recently. He will give a speech in a few days. It is said that he wants to do PPT.

He knocked at the door. "Is it convenient to enter?"

"Come in!"

What happened unexpectedly was not Huaisheng, but Fu Chen.

Fu Qinyuan cleared his throat and opened the door.

The light in the study is dim. Fu Shen is standing in front of a shelf in his black home clothes. He doesn't know what he is doing?

Fu Qinyuan pursed his lips. What was he doing standing here in the middle of the night? It was frightening. He walked over and put the book in the summer vacation. Then he caught a glimpse of what Fu Shen was holding

Peach color caution ruler, a foot long, the surface in the dark, but also a faint layer of dark light, lasting.

There was a sudden numbness in his scalp.

Growing up, he never suffered from this, but according to the rumor

The second cousin was beaten to pieces by this thing and was dragged into the hospital for emergency treatment that night.

"Dad, what are you doing here so late?" Fu Qinyuan laughed bitterly.

"I can't sleep."

"Insomnia?"

Fu Chen rubbed the ruler. "Why can't I sleep? Don't you count it in your heart?"

Fu Qinyuan's throat was a little tense.

"You go to sleep. I don't think it's used for a long time. It's dusty. Just wipe it." Fu Chen was holding a piece of cloth in his hand and was really slowly wiping the ruler.

"Why do you wipe this..." Fu Qinyuan was not a good child before. His father and son talked heart to heart. Fu Shen would frighten him with a ruler, but as he grew older, he didn't need it and put it in the cupboard.

At this time, Fu Qinyuan really had to be afraid.

"It may be used later."

Fu Qinyuan put the book away, "then I'll go to bed first."

He went back to the room to take a bath and lay on the bed. Before he fell asleep, there was a knock on the door. His heart was tight. It was already one o'clock in the morning. When he opened the door, he saw Fu Shen standing at the door with a ruler in his hand. His back was suddenly cold, and his cold was all over his body.

"I know you must not be sleeping. Your mother is sleeping. I'm afraid to disturb her. I'll come to you for a chat."

In fact, Fu Chen didn't talk to him at all that night. He asked about his study and then mentioned about the company. However, Fu Qinyuan was very worried that he would suddenly fly over and beat his flesh and blood.

Fu Chen is really so angry that he can't sleep. Since this boy makes him uneasy, don't sleep tonight

**

After the audition in Liyuan, we took a two-day break and began to adjust the deficiencies according to the feedback from the fans.

Jing Xingyao was frightened all night, for fear that what happened in the backstage of the garden that day would be discovered. But slowly, the wind and the waves were calm, and her heart was completely relaxed. She just received a call from Song Fengwan, asking her to come home to play, have a meal, and invite her elders. It was always hard to refuse.

Xu Yuanfei was very much in favor of her going out and walking, and specially asked her to bring some hand-made desserts in the past.

When she arrived in the capital of Yunjin, song Fengwan was alone in the living room. She was still relieved when she didn't see Fu Qinyuan.

"Three aunts."

"Bring something again?" Song Fengwan, a girl from several families, likes her very much. Although she has different temperament, she is a good child in her eyes.

"I made it myself. It doesn't look good. Don't give up."

Jing Xingyao, this is just a modest polite remark. She has been skillful since she was a child.

"You're the only one at home? Third uncle is not here

"He went to the company." Song Fengwan doesn't know what happened to Fu Shen. He is not a person who likes to work in the company.

I've been addicted to work recently.

Fu Chen is not addicted to work, but Fu Qinyuan has been writing papers at home recently. If he sees this boy, he is worried that he can't control himself.

Song Fengwan originally accompanied Jing Xingyao to talk in the studio. Jing Xingyao didn't come here aimlessly this time. She wanted to make a poster and asked song Fengwan to design it. She just saw a lot of unfinished work in her studio and didn't want to open her mouth.

After a while, song Fengwan's phone rang.

"I'm sorry. I'll take a call. You can look around." Work phone, song Fengwan left the studio directly.

Jingxingyao nods with a smile and looks around the studio. It's just that Song Feng hasn't come back late for a long time. She's bored and ready to go out to have a look. She's still very familiar with Yunjin.

As soon as I went out, I met Huaisheng. They knew each other, but they didn't know each other well. They said hello politely.

"I heard that you are going to Beijing University to hold a lecture?" Jingxingyao heard about it from Fu Yu.

"Well."

"When exactly?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

"I'll see it when I'm free."

Huaisheng nodded and understood that this was the polite words.

They were not familiar with each other, and the scene was a bit awkward.

At this time, the door of a room was opened, and Fu Qinyuan came out of the room. Recently, Fu Chen often talked to him in the middle of the night“ Talk about work.

He got up late in the morning. At this time, he was still wearing a dark blue housecoat, drooping slippers, completely out of his usual brilliance, with a pair of thin rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking a little lazy.

If he is like a wild wolf on the plateau, now he is a lazy cat.

"Here you are?" His voice is a little hoarse and he goes directly to jingxingyao.

When jingxingyao sees Huaisheng, he subconsciously wants to hide

This made Fu Qinyuan frown a little and feel dissatisfied. He bent down and went over

Closer, she could even smell the mint smell of toothpaste left in the corner of his mouth. As soon as she stepped back, he stepped forward.

Xu Shigang washed his face, breathing a little cold, rubbed her face, gently touched her lips.

"How nice..." he laughed.

This makes jingxingyao feel a little difficult to breathe.

"I'll see you when I wake up." It's a little hoarse and more provocative

Jing Xingyao didn't expect that he was so bold. "He..." she glanced at Huaisheng, who was only half a meter away from her.

"Let's go back to the house and say."

With that, he pulls her into the room. Jing Xingyao is so scared that he forgets to struggle until he hears the sound of closing the door and locking it. When he wants to go out again, it's too late

"Well --" her pupils trembled, and she pushed him subconsciously.

Huaisheng looked at the closed door, seemed to be slightly shocked by what hit.

They're in love?

At this time, song Fengwan has returned to the second floor, "Huaisheng? What are you doing here? "

"Nothing." Huaisheng speaks frankly.

Song Fengwan pushed aside the studio and looked at him, "do you see the stars? Is that the sister of Jingliu's family? You've seen her before. She's here for dinner today. "

At this time, the whole person of jingxingyao is sticking to the door, quietly listening to the conversation of people outside, but someone shamelessly hugs her from behind and gently rubs her neck.

"What are you afraid of? Huaisheng won't talk nonsense."

Jing Xingyao doesn't dare to struggle, for fear that song Fengwan will be attracted by the noise, so he can only let someone fool around.

Sure enough

Huaisheng said, "I haven't seen it."

Song Fengwan frowned, "did you go to the bathroom? Call and ask. "

Jingxingyao quickly takes out her mobile phone and turns it to silent, but the embarrassment of pear garden can no longer appear. Fu Qinyuan looks at her panic, but she is happy and timid.

When the call stopped, jingxingyao breathed a sigh of relief and said in a voice:

"How do you know that master won't expose us?"

"I know him. He's not that kind of person. Besides, there's a saying that don't speak or see if you're not polite. He won't chew his tongue behind his back."

Jing Xingyao frowned, "but there is a saying in Buddhism: monks don't lie?"

Fu Qinyuan didn't say a word. Instead, he took the clothes out of the closet. He raised his hand to hold the hem of the clothes, lifted it up and began to undress

Beijing Star remote face rubbed a red, quickly bow pretending to play mobile phone.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist, lean and long legs

It's unforgettable.

Why does this man start to take off his clothes without saying it? It's not a hooligan on purpose? Then she heard a rustle of changing clothes.

In less than a minute, she saw her legs appear in front of her, and a faint voice came from her head

"Don't bow your head. Change it."

Jing Xingyao coughed and looked up at him.

He was dressed in the same color as himself. He looked like he was wearing a couple's dress.

"Is it good?" He stared at her as if his eyes were shining like stars.

"Not bad."

"I don't mean clothes..."

This sentence makes Beijing Star remote is a burst of hot eyes again, this rascal bastard, what do you want!

**

At this time, Fu Chen is still in the company. He knows that song Fengwan has plans to invite Jing Xingyao to dinner recently. But before he receives her call, Jing Hanchuan calls in.

He squinted, to be honest

Fu Qinyuan didn't really do it. He didn't know how to talk to Jing Hanchuan about it.

It's a sin.

"Hello, Hanchuan"

"Xingyao went to your house today. She said she was at your house. She didn't answer the phone call just now."

"Now that I'm at our house, I'm sure it's OK. Maybe I didn't pay attention to my mobile phone. I'm still in the company. I'll go home soon."

After chatting at will, Fu Chen hung up.

Today's young people are all mobile phones. I'm afraid it's not that they didn't see the call, but that it was inconvenient at that time.

Fu Qinyuan, son of a bitch!

What do you think of your family!