Chapter 1085

Wu Su, Qiao's courtyard

Qiao Zhichu sat in the yard, holding a small knife in his hand and a mobile phone in his other hand. He carefully looked at the photos sent by Chen Wang, and made a phone call.

Ten seconds later, the phone got through, "hello --"

"Chen Wang, you can do it! On purpose, isn't it! Look at the world, the endless forest, you have to find this tree to hang, you deliberately do not let me better, right

"How old is she? Are you ashamed?"

"I treat you as a brother, and you secretly want to run away from my cousin?"

……

Qiao Zhichu said for a long time, but there was no movement on the opposite side. He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Don't pretend to be dead. I know you're listening. Squeak."

"Who told you I was going to pick up your cousin?"

"Well, what do you mean by sending this picture?"

He had just come to him about Fu Huan, and his aunt was there. He didn't want to take a photo of Fu Huan alone. What was the hint of provocation?

"Zhichu, do you think too much? I just took a picture. She just sat opposite me and went into the mirror."

Qiao Zhichu always has a little fantasy in his heart. For example, if he thinks too much, it doesn't matter at all. He doesn't want to offend his uncle because his computer has just been hacked.

"Are you serious?"

Normal people think about things like to use the good side, in case of how, used to paralyze themselves, Joe at the beginning of the same time.

It's just that he felt a little nervous relaxation just now, and he heard someone's low laughter coming from there

"Even if I want to chase her, what can you do?"

Qiao Zhichu's fingers clenched the carving knife, "Bang --" his nerves suddenly broke. This bastard deliberately provoked himself!

"Why don't you go and talk to the third master?"

"You took me to Fu's house. In fact, from the beginning, we were on the same boat. If the boat capsized, it doesn't matter if I drowned, but Zhichu..."

"Even if you didn't drown and go ashore safely, I'm afraid you're covered with dirty water and can't wash it off."

Qiao Zhichu secretly hates and gnaws his teeth. He always knows that Chen Wang is deep-seated and thoughtful. When he used to play together, he would encounter something. At that time, he knew that this boy was full of bad water when he looked at the scenery.

In the past, it was two people who cleaned up others, and their hearts were naturally comfortable, but now the bad water is used on themselves, so

I don't feel comfortable!

Chen wanglo didn't speak for a long time, just chuckled, "she's not old, I'm not so crazy, what will I do to her."

"What don't you do? That is to think about it and keep it in mind? "

"I'll go to dinner first and talk when I have time."

Don't wait for Qiao Zhichu to talk, the other party hurriedly hung up the phone, angry that he was holding a knife, wish to find something to vent.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a light graceful figure standing in front of the yard. He frowned slightly. When did she get here.

But that person is very calm, carrying a bowl of tremella soup came, "aunt let me send."

Qiao Zhichu didn't take the bowl. It was steaming hot. It was obvious that the soup was still boiling hot. He stared at the person in front of him, "what did you hear?"

"Even if I don't hear anything, you won't believe it. In that case, why ask."

"It's better to live in a muddle headed life. If you're too smart, it's easy to cause trouble." Joe's warning at the beginning means to shut up no matter you know it or not.

She just laughed, "are you talking about yourself?"

Joe squinted at the beginning and had an impulse

I want to kill her!

**

Happy Farmhouse in Beijing suburb

A family reunion is just a matter of meaning. After drinking a little wine and just having a meal, the time will not be too long. At the back, the elders are chatting. Fu Huan is playing go while Chen Wang is sitting beside her, occasionally giving guidance.

There is a little distance between the two people's sitting positions. Even if they touch the screen occasionally, their fingers touch each other. Both sides are restrained and alienated, and they don't look any different.

Song Fengwan looks at them and suddenly wants to go to the daily life of Fu Qinyuan and Fu Huan

When Fu Qinyuan was a child, he would naturally tutor his younger sister in her lessons. The words that came out of the room were: "Fu Huan, are you brain jammed by the door? Why can't you do this?"

"What are you doing with your brain?"

"Just teach you fu Xiaosha."

Because of this nickname, Fu huankuai didn't pay attention to him for a week, but Chen Wang was totally different. Even if Fu Huan went wrong, he would not criticize him, and he was very skillful in speaking.

"You're going very well. You want to seal each other from here, right?"

Fu Huan nodded.

"But if you take this step, it may be better, because this is..."

He's just the kind of person who can correct mistakes and make people feel comfortable. Song Fengwan pursed his lips. When would it be better for them to get along with each other like this.

At this time, Chen looked at his watch and said, "... Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, because today's competition has just ended, and there are activities in the team, so I have to go over."

"You're leaving?" Fu Huan blurted out subconsciously, and then realized that he was a little worried.

"It's OK. If you have something to do, you can go first."

"How long are you going? Are you going back to the hotel tonight? " It was Chen Wang's mother who spoke.

"They just found a place to have fun. I just went to have a look and I'll go back to the hotel."

"What do you play in private? I feel that you are all very serious during the game. I can't think of what a private party is like? " Fu Huan said casually, Xu is guilty of being a thief, for fear that Fu Chen or song Fengwan will see something.

Chen Wang squinted, "do you want to play with me?"

In fact, he was gambling. In fact, the relationship between them at that time was similar to that between brother and sister. It was quite normal for brother and sister to go out to play.

"If you want to go, I can take you back around ten." It's only 7:30 p.m. it's still early.

"Huanhuan, do you want to go?" It doesn't matter that song Fengwan is late. Chen Wang gives her a good impression and works steadily. Moreover, it's all a chess player's party in the team. In fact, the field is clean.

Fu Huan naturally wanted to, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, so he looked at Fu Shen, "Dad..."

"Let the children go out to play. It's boring to accompany us." It was Chen Wang's father who said, "don't worry. Before ten o'clock, I will let Chen Wang send her back."

Speaking of this, Fu Chen can only nod, "go out, pay attention to safety, listen to him, don't make trouble."

"I know." Fu Huan performance quietly packed his own bag, the bottom of my heart has been happy to bloom.

Chen Wang behaved too calmly and appropriately, as if he was really taking a younger sister out to play. He didn't seem to have a crooked mind at all.

Fu Chen watched them leave. In fact, it's normal. When the Chiang family, the Xu family, and even the Chicheng of Jiang Duanyan's father-in-law's family came, they often took her out to play, but he always felt strange at the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, when are you going to leave the capital? If you are free tomorrow, come home and have a meal. I'll cook." Song Fengwan suddenly opened his mouth, breaking Fu Chen's thoughts.

You cook?

Daughter in law, are you serious?

Song Fengwan looks at Fu Chen, stares at himself and stares at him secretly: what do you mean? I have two dishes that I can handle.

She's really a kitchen killer, but for so many years, Manchu and Han people can't make one or two hard dishes.

The Chens are elegant and easy-going, and they don't have so much sophistication and tact to get along with. If they think too many people carefully, they are too tired to get along with each other.

After chatting in the box for a while, the Chen family settled the bill, but the waiter gave them two bottles of wine.

"This is..." Chen's parents were stunned.

"The third master specially ordered to leave it to you."

When the couple looked out, Fu Shen and song Fengwan got on the bus and were ready to leave. In fact, they said that the wine was good on the wine table. Fu Shen explained that it was made by himself. Unexpectedly, they even asked someone to take two bottles for him.

Naturally, the Chen family is not bad at the money for wine, but Fu Shen is careful. This friendship is different. After accepting it with a smile, he feels more and more that the Fu family really has a reason to be the best for so many years.

The gift is not expensive, but it must be comfortable. That's the skill.

As Fu Shen drank a little wine here, song Fengwan naturally drove the car. They said they would meet the Chen family, but they also thought that the family was good. If they were destined, they could make friends.

"Third brother, what are you going to do about Huaisheng? Although Xiaoyu's children are still young now, the wedding has to be put on the agenda. After all, there are many things to prepare. " Song Fengwan Yu Guang glanced at him. "You don't really want Lin Bai to propose marriage."

"Si Nian is very angry. When he is calm, now it's time to prick a needle in a balloon and blow it up."

Fu Shen naturally keeps in mind the matter of Huaisheng, but Fu Sinian has suffered "heavy physical and mental losses" one after another. If you take a bunch of gifts and ask him to marry his daughter, he will be even more reluctant.

"When are you going to be there?"

"Wait a minute. He must be looking forward to me every day now. It's a tug of war. I won't go at the moment."

Song Fengwan has no choice but to shake his head, but Fu Sinian is really waiting at home every day, just thinking

When will his third uncle come back to give his head away!

At the beginning, the evil fire expanded, and at this time, most of it was released. He couldn't go directly to his third uncle and ask why he didn't come to the door to propose marriage, so he had to wait patiently.

Song Fengwan gently rubs the steering wheel with his fingers. How can the uncle and nephew make it look like they are playing spy war palace?

"Third brother, it's not nice to say."

"What?"

"It's not easy for snian to pick up the bride even if it's smooth. Besides, Xiaoyu will definitely get married from his old house and all his family will come back. It's even more difficult to cope with the situation..."

Fu Chen leaned on the sofa, "is it related to me?"

“……”

"Have you ever seen a family go to marry a bride? The bridegroom goes with his father. They are all with his brothers. It depends on the performance of Qinyuan. Isn't this boy born with ability? Let him feel it ahead of time. After all, it's more difficult to pick up people from the Beijing family. It's time to drill ahead of time. "

Song Fengwan realized that the father and son were going to fall in love and kill each other until the end of time. At this time, they were still gloating.

"At that time, as the father of the man, I can't go there. I can only talk to them..."

"Peace and prosperity!"

Song Feng laughs in the evening, but she is looking forward to the picture.

But after so many years, how could this man still be so bad, even his own son!

At this time, Fu Qinyuan was still drinking in Beijing's family with the Beijing family. When a glass of white wine entered the throat, only the burning sensation directly choked into the lungs, which was too exciting.

Jing Hanchuan sat aside and watched Fu Qinyuan and his father push a cup for a cup. They drank happily and didn't say anything. He came here with a plan. There's no need to feel sorry for such a bad boy.

Fu Qinyuan is still thinking about how to get closer to the Jing family, or how to further develop with Jing Xingyao.

There is a crocodile pool waiting for him to jump.

Fu Shen subconsciously rubbed his fingers, "but at that time, if you really want to meet someone, you still have to let Qianjiang follow you."

"Or worry about them? You're just so hard mouthed that you're afraid they'll be beaten? If you care about children, just say so. " Song Fengwan said with a smile.

Fu Shen light Shen: "Qianjiang not to go, who will do live broadcast for me?" Although Qianjiang's work is really inadequate sometimes, in some aspects, no one can replace it.

Like his live broadcast!

Song Fengwan had a headache. "If anyone marries Huanhuan in the future, can you be so calm? What's on the air? "

Fu zuosheng, she's still young. It's too early to think about this.

But he didn't know at this time that his cabbage had already poked into the wall.