The fisherman looked at Huang Fuchen, who was dressed in a military uniform, and hurriedly slapped himself, "Look at what I said!" ”

Ye Yanran, who was on the side, rubbed her hands obviously uncomfortably, and glanced at Huang Fuchen's reaction, surprised that the people of Qizhou City actually said this to him in private. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fisherman nodded towards Huang Fuchen and smiled, "This military master, don't mind, I just heard people say, nonsense, and I am quick to talk for a while. ”

"Out of the way!" Huang Fuchen smiled and hooked his lips, reaching out to wrap his hand around the woman's shoulder.

The fishermen realized that they had said the wrong thing, and they kept thinking about it.

Huang Fuchen hooked his lips with a smile and pointed to the two fish in his hand, "I want these two fish." ”

"Okay, okay!" The fisherman nodded hurriedly, found a bag, and threw the fish in.

"This military master, here you go!" The fisherman handed it up tremblingly, smiling and chuckling.

Huang Fuchen beckoned to Adjutant Chen not far behind him, "Adjutant Chen, give money!" ”

"No, no, no! Don't give! The fisherman hurriedly waved his hand.

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he smiled a little lightly, and approached the fisherman slightly, "If you don't give money, you should soon be left behind by the commander of the town army to collect the people's fat and ointment, then it's not just a pervert." ”

Huang Fuchen snorted, reached out and grabbed the woman's shoulder, and turned back the way he came.

The fisherman was stunned for a long time, and the whole person was in a trance, constantly recalling the words, and suddenly became nervous.

Adjutant Chen stepped forward, took out a piece of ocean and handed it over, "Uncle, collect the money!" ”

"Who is this military master, who is that military master?" The fisherman took the money, his eyes were still on the backs of Huang Fuchen and Ye Yanran, and he hurriedly asked.

Adjutant Chen smiled and patted the fisherman's shoulder, "That's the commander of the Qizhou Town Army, Major Marshal Huangfu!" ”

"Huh?!" The fisherman exclaimed, his legs trembling, and he fell to his knees.

Adjutant Chen shook his head with a smile, "Uncle, don't think too much, our young marshal will not punish a person for this rumor of the people." ”

After the words fell, Adjutant Chen turned around and hurriedly followed Huang Fuchen, who had already gone on the bridge.

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On the bridge, Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran's thin waist, and his military boots fell on the bridge deck, calm and powerful.

Ye Yanran kept looking at the man beside her, wanting to speak and stopping.

"What do you want to ask?" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice.

Ye Yanran frowned, and finally spoke, "Young marshal, why do the people say this about you?" ”

Huang Fuchen lowered his head and looked into the woman's eyes, "Then do you think they are right?" Is Ben Shuai a pervert? ”

Ye Yanran's cheeks flushed, and she nodded slightly, "Yes... ”

"Hahaha~~" Huang Fuchen laughed wildly, stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of the woman's nose, "A sincere woman, to you, this handsome man is indeed like a pervert." ”

"It's not!" Ye Yanran said in a panic, "It's just that why do ordinary people know about this kind of thing, what's going on?" ”

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and patted the woman's shoulder, and said with a deep smile, "This handsome sent someone to pass it on, and the people know it, so it's not unexpected." ”

Huang Fuchen stopped, stretched out his hand and rubbed the woman's face, his eyes were hot, "Yan'er, I really want to swallow you all the time!" ”

Ye Yanran trembled and hurriedly took a step back.

"Running from what?" The man's long arm stretched out, and suddenly hooked the woman's thin waist.

"Now everyone says that you are a bewitching concubine, should you atone for your sins?" Huang Fuchen's eyebrows crossed a well-known smile, a little banter.

Ye Yanran gasped slightly, "This is what you want to pass on, I haven't bewitched you." ”

"Still say no?" The man's voice was a little heavier, and the woman was pressed against the fence of the bridge at once.

"Yikes! What are you doing? Ye Yanran exclaimed in a panic.

Huang Fuchen suddenly pressed his head, bit the woman's earlobe, the round earlobe, and licked it hotly.

"Hmm." Ye Yanran let out a low snort, and her hands resisted against the man's chest.

"Huang Fuchen... Ye Yanran muttered in a low voice.

Huang Fuchen's lips suddenly circled the woman's neck, leaned up, and chewed the woman's lips in one gulp.

Suddenly hugged the woman on the ground with both arms, and strode towards the car not far away.

The man lowered his head and kissed the woman while walking, Ye Yanran felt the temperature of the tip of the man's tongue, with a gentle gentleness, but it was irresistible domineering.

The car door opened, Huang Fuchen rolled up the car with the woman in his arms, and his whole body was pressed up at once.

Adjutant Chen hurriedly closed the car door, beckoned to the soldiers, and motioned for them to retreat first, and follow him a little farther away, with his back on his back.

In the back seat of the car, Huang Fuchen wrapped himself around the woman's neck, kissed the woman's collarbone passionately, and his palm was anxiously pinched with a bit of rudeness, tearing open the belt of the woman's placket.

The tip of the warm tongue poked out and licked it affectionately, "Yan'er." Don't be pretentious, will you give Ben Shuai? Well? ”

"Hmm... Ye Yanran muttered and shook her head, "No... ”

The man blocked the woman's lips, and there was another warm kiss, "Yan'er, give yourself to Ben Shuai, as a gift for Ben Shuai's teacher, okay?" ”

Ye Yanran felt the man's tense body, the hot solidity against herself, and shook her head in a panic, "Don't, wait until you come back from the school... All right? ”

Ye Yanran held the man's palm tightly with both hands, stopping his next action, her eyes glowing with a little pleading.

"Young marshal, you promised me... It's only been a few days. ”

Huang Fuchen's palm bones clucked, and he slammed his fist on the saddle, staring at the woman's eyes that escaped fear, and his heart was very unhappy.

"Yan'er, you make Ben Shuai pure and have few desires like this, this is like a year for me!"

Ye Yanran lowered her eyes and murmured in a low voice, "If you treat me like this, I will also spend my days like a year... ”

"You!" Huang Fuchen was angry all of a sudden, his eyes widened, and his dark pupils bloomed with a little anger and the urge to pinch the woman under him.

"Yan'er... Huang Fuchen's voice was a little lower, with a little pleading, "It's been more than half a month, huh?" From Ben Shuai, just this night? Well? Just this night? ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes lightly, looked at the man's eyes, raised her eyes, and said in disbelief, "Young marshal, should you... For such a filthy thing, beg me? ”

Huang Fuchen's deep eagle eyes shrank suddenly, his face flashed a little uncomfortable, and the smile on his face froze suddenly.

"Please?" Huang Fuchen snorted very unnaturally, got up suddenly, straightened the wrinkled military uniform on his body, but his legs were tense and uncomfortable.

"Don't overthink it!" Huang Fuchen continued to tighten the bow tie around his neck, and said seriously, "How can Ben Shuai ask for a woman, if you don't want to, some women like Ben Shuai and willingly follow Ben Shuai." ”

Ye Yanran quickly got up, tidied up the mess of the placket, and listened to the man's arrogant rhetoric, feeling a little sick.

Huang Fuchen continued to arrange the military uniform on his body, reached out and picked up the military hat that fell on the ground, put it on, and neatly put it on, the man's voice fell angrily,

"Since you don't want to, that's it, Ben Shuai doesn't force it, and Ben Shuai will go to the largest art hall in Qizhou City in a while."

Ye Yanran listened and said lightly, "What is the art museum?" ”

Huang Fuchen sat up straight, glanced at Ye Yanran coldly, a little disdainful, and his heart was full of anger.

"The art hall is where the performing arts woman lives, and there are Qing people in it, and Ben Shuai is thinking about whether there is a ninth aunt who is suitable for Ben Shuai to give birth to a son."

Ye Yanran listened, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and for some reason, this ninth aunt was so harsh to hear.

"Young marshal, don't forget, tomorrow you are going to go to Wuhu Town, this is the night before you go to this kind of place to look for flowers and ask willows, if it spreads again, it will be infamous for being absurd again."

Ye Yanran spoke very calmly, with a bit of mockery.

Huang Fuchen turned his face, the expression on his face was obviously a little colder, his voice was full of coldness, and he reached out and pinched the woman's chin, "Yan'er, if you don't want this handsome to fall into such an infamy, then don't be so proud!" Such hypocrisy! ”

Ye Yanran heard the man's tone like this, and the softest part of her heart froze suddenly, and her cold voice fell, "You can go if you like, and I have nothing to do!" It's good to marry a ninth aunt and come back, the new person becomes the old person, it's time to change it. ”

"Well said! It's time for the new to be the old! Huang Fuchen's angry face fell heavily, and he pushed the car door and yelled at Adjutant Chen, who was standing with his back, "Adjutant Chen! Drive! ”

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Moments later.

At the gate of the Shuai Mansion, Ye Yanran got out of the car.

In the back seat of the car, Huang Fuchen didn't even look at the woman outside, and shouted coldly to Adjutant Chen in front of him, "Drive!" ”

"Huh?" Adjutant Chen grew his mouth in surprise, "Young marshal, where are you going?" ”

Huang Fuchen loosened the military-colored tie tied on the military shirt around his neck, glanced at the woman outside the car, raised his voice, and said angrily, "I went to the largest art hall in Qizhou City, Qin Hao went last time." ”

"This..." Adjutant Chen looked at Huang Fuchen in astonishment, and then at Ye Yanran, who was standing outside the car door.

Ye Yanran listened for a moment, her eyes were slightly gloomy, and she went straight up the steps and walked towards the gate of the Shuai Mansion.

Huang Fuchen watched the woman enter the door without looking back, without the slightest reaction, and his heart was furious.

"Drive! Stunned to do something! Huang Fuchen roared angrily.

"Yes! Young marshal! Adjutant Chen hurriedly started the car, left the gate of the Shuaifu, and along the street, began to look for the place where the lantern was hung high, the song was loud, and the sound of the piano was pleasant.

Shuaifu, the front yard, Ye Yanran paused slightly, heard the sound of the car outside, hooked his lips and smiled bitterly, this man is obviously greedy for the new and tired of the old, compared to those former aunts, he is just young, new, he is the same without himself, young and beautiful women abound.

Thinking like this, Ye Yanran walked quickly towards the east wing.

-End of Chapter-