Nanjiang seaside

The warm sun is wanton, and the breeze is blowing.

Fu Shen was wearing sunglasses, his black hair was blown by the wind, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, strolling on the beach, chic and wanton.

"Fu San, you said you came over, and you didn't say a word, shouldn't you accompany your sister-in-law? How can you have time to come out and play......" Duan Linbai looked at him flatteringly, "That's right......"

He ran back and handed him his coconut water, "You haven't drunk it yet, you can taste it." ”

Fu Shen stretched out his hand to take it, he didn't have so many cleanliness habits, Duan Linbai didn't dislike it after drinking, he just took a sip, and someone couldn't wait to ask, "Is it okay?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Shen nodded.

Duan Linbai smiled, "The sea in Nanjiang is really good, clean, do you want to come surfing or something in the afternoon......" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the blue sea.

Fu Shen didn't know when he walked around behind him, raised his foot, and aimed it at his ass......

Shifang stood not far away, already laughing.

The other side

Song Fengwan didn't know that something was wrong at home, so he was naturally not in a hurry, enjoyed the sea view, and walked home slowly.

But some people in the Yan family couldn't wait, Yan Shaochen just took out his mobile phone from his pocket, Yan Zhihuan immediately said, "Brother, don't you want to report to her." ”

Yan Shaochen squinted at her.

"I know you're on good terms, don't you want to tell her so she can prepare, or ......"

"Why don't you run away and not come back."

Qiao Aiyun sat on the side, not knowing the specific situation at this time, it was useless to argue with her, and when she heard her say this, she raised her eyebrows.

"I called the owner of the flower seller and asked him to bring a flower pot." Yan Shaochen picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone directly, and the phone was connected after a few seconds, "Hey, here is the ...... of Xinghua Tree Wholesale"

Yan Zhihuan was silent.

After a few more minutes, I still didn't see Song Fengwan's figure, the atmosphere in the living room was dull, and Yan Zhihuan really couldn't sit still.

She couldn't wait to kick her out right away, she couldn't wait.

"It's been more than ten minutes, and you haven't come back yet? There shouldn't really be a tip-off, so she didn't dare to come back. ”

"It must be a thief, I'm afraid."

"Grandma and uncle are so good to her, it's shameless to be a thief."

……

After all, this is the Yan family, Qiao Aiyun has always restrained herself, believing that the Yan family will give Song Fengwan a clean slate.

I really couldn't help it at the moment, I turned my head to look at her, and my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which was very cold.

"Auntie, don't look at me like that, now the stolen goods are here, what else is there to say."

"This is a highly confidential company, and you know how valuable it is."

"Grandma, this is my uncle's hard work, this matter must be investigated, our Yan family can't let a thief get in......"

"You ......" Qiao Aiyun rubbed up from the sofa, almost at the same time......

"Slap-" With a sound, the old lady slammed the teacup in her hand on the table, "Yan Zhihuan!" ”

Yan Zhihuan was talking with all his heart, when he was suddenly interrupted, his heart was beating, he held his breath, looked at the old lady, and spoke cautiously.

"Grandma?"

"Enough of that?"

"I'm telling the truth, this thing was found in her daughter's room, not a thief......"

Before Yan Zhihuan finished speaking, the old lady shot a sharp gaze, which frightened her into silence immediately.

"As a junior, that's how you talk to your elders, and what the hell is going on in this matter is still inconclusive, so you can't talk nonsense here!"

"All the stolen goods are ......," Yan Zhihuan pointed to the manuscript.

"I originally wanted to wait until I came back later and then settle accounts with you, but since you can't wait, let's talk about you first." The old lady stretched out her hand and rubbed her crutches, but her slightly cloudy eyes flashed a glimmer of essence.

Huang Ma stood on the side, stretched out her hand and pulled Qiao Aiyun to sit down, "Madam, don't worry. ”

Qiao Aiyun was so angry that her face turned blue, and she couldn't wait to go up and slap her a few times.

What mother can allow her daughter to be denounced as a thief by mouth.

"Grandma, what's the matter with me?" Yan Zhihuan was seen by her and felt empty in her heart.

"I specially called you to the room last night, so that you can get along with Wanwan well, you took my words as a deaf ear, and caused me this kind of thing the next day."

"You can't blame me, could it be that I saw her stealing, and I still have to pretend I don't know anything?" Yan Zhihuan looked innocent.

"If this thing flows out, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"I'm doing this entirely for the sake of the Yan family."

The old lady chuckled, "Then let me ask you, where did this thing come from?" ”

"Her room ......," Yan Zhihuan blurted out.

"What are you doing in her room?" The old lady squinted, "Saying that others are thieves, and you sneak into other people's rooms to rummage through things, your behavior is very open?" ”

"Trespassing into someone else's room, you also said, this manuscript is hidden, it seems that you have been looking for a long time in the room."

"Flipping through other people's things, you're not just a thief......"

The old lady's voice was slow and gentle, but every word was fine, she snorted coldly, and slammed the cane to the ground.

"And it's particularly uneducated, a shameful thing!"

"I'm going to her house to return the book, I'll ......" Yan Zhihuan didn't expect the old lady to suddenly break through from here, she was speechless for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

"You can rummage through other people's things casually when you return the book, what is the difference between your behavior and being a thief, while talking about others, please take a good look at yourself!"

The old lady was so angry that she couldn't breathe.

"Grandma, we're talking about manuscript ......"

"No one can say how the manuscript got into her hands, but it is a fact that you stole into someone else's room as a thief, even if you return the book, you should leave after leaving something, or wait for her to come back."

"Go to someone else's room and fumble around, how embarrassed are you to accuse others."

"Our Yan family's face has been lost by you."

The old lady spoke so violently that her face turned white.

"I wanted to wait until I came back late and talked about it together, what's wrong with waiting a few more minutes, you can't wait? Aggressive, where the hell did she provoke you! ”

"I ......" Yan Zhihuan secretly ran to Song Fengwan's room is a fact, and she can't argue with this matter.

He closed his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more.

Yan Shaochen chuckled, this idiot.

She couldn't wait to kick Song Fengwan out, this food is really ugly.

Even though the old lady used to be good to her, she was not her own granddaughter after all.

Take 10,000 steps back, assuming that Song Fengwan really stole things, was reprimanded or kicked out of the Yan family, could Qiao Aiyun still stay? The relationship with the uncle is bound to break up, and in the end, the most humiliating thing is the Yan family.

The old lady will definitely kill her in the end.

Uncle likes Qiao Aiyun so much, can he let her go easily? I was afraid that I would not be put to death.

I really don't understand, what benefits she can get by biting Song Fengwan and not letting go.

I didn't even think about the pros and cons of the current situation, and I was just brainless.

……

Not long after, a servant ran in, and Yan Zhi was overjoyed, thinking that Song Feng had come back late.

"Old lady, Young Master Xiao is here."

"Xiao Jing'an?" The old lady squinted, "What is he here for?" Just say that there is something at home and let him go back. ”

"It's already in." No one can stop them now.

Five or six seconds later, Xiao Jingan entered the house with two packs of gifts, "Grandma Yan." ”

"Something?" The old lady was so angry with the brainless fool next to her that she had a headache, but she didn't speak differently.

"I had a little misunderstanding with Miss Song yesterday, which scared her, and I came to make amends for her."

Yan Shaochen squinted, this kid is very good at stitches, he was the one who was beaten and kicked, but he said that he scared Song Fengwan, it was just taking the opportunity to get close.

showed his generosity and generosity, and took the opportunity to approach Song Fengwan.

The number of roads used by pickling girls, Xiao Jing'an's family background is good, he is good at dancing with long sleeves, he is very popular with little girls, he is gentle and polite to everyone, and everyone says that he is a warm man.

In Yan Shaochen's view, it is a typical central air conditioner, a scumbag.

"Misunderstanding?" The old lady frowned.

"Hmm."

The old lady just wanted to say that Song Fengwan was not there, so she asked Yan Shaochen to send him out first, and at this time, Song Fengwan came back.

……

originally wanted to meet Fu Shen and come back, but she deliberately cleaned up before going out.

The soft and obedient red dress with suspenders, strangles the slender shoulder bones, revealing the beautiful and smooth collarbones of the neck, a girl of this age does not seem to need to be deliberately dressed up, but also exudes a seductive beauty.

As she walked, the white calves faintly visible under the charming red dress fell under Xiao Jing'an's eyes, inexplicably sultry.

With natural phoenix eyes, dyed with charm and beauty, she smiled at Xiao Jing'an, "Young Master Xiao." ”

Her smile fell on Yan Zhihuan's eyes, as if she was deliberately teasing him, her expression collapsed, and she jumped up directly and pointed at Song Fengwan.

"Grandma, she's back!"

Her eyes are full of excitement, this stinky girl can be regarded as back.

Song Fengwan was stunned in her heart, seeing her pointing at herself, she was also uncomfortable in her heart.

The old lady was unhappy in her heart, even if there was a servant present, it could be regarded as her own family, Xiao Jing'an was here at this moment, who wanted to expose the affairs of the family to outsiders.

"Jing'an, our family has something to deal with now, and we may not be able to entertain ......"

"Song Fengwan, you thief, you actually stole your uncle's things!"

Yan Zhihuan was bent on making Song Fengwan embarrassed, especially in front of Xiao Jing'an.

If she's kicked out now......

Look at what kind of face she still has to seduce men.

So before the old lady finished speaking, she couldn't wait to scold her.

"Yan Zhihuan!" The old lady is angry, this stupid thing.

Xiao Jingan didn't expect to bump into this kind of thing, he knew in his heart that he should avoid suspicion of this other person's family matter and try not to get involved, but now that he heard it, he was also in a dilemma.

"I steal?" Song Feng smiled at night, a little confused, "What did I steal?" ”

"Don't admit it, I found all the stolen goods, you stole your uncle's manuscript, you should know how important this thing is, your uncle is so good to you, but you repay her so much, it's a white-eyed wolf."

Yan Zhihuan pointed at Song Fengwan, and his eyes were as if he wanted to cut her with a thousand knives.

"Manuscript?" Song Fengwan suddenly said, "You said I stole it?" ”

"Everything is here at the moment, and you still want to quibble?" Yan Zhihuan said confidently, raising his hand and pointing at the manuscript placed on the old lady's side.

Song Fengwan squinted, "That's what you said?" That's what Uncle Yan gave me. ”

Qiao Aiyun breathed a sigh of relief, the old lady just reached out and put down her glasses, her expression was as usual, but Yan Zhihuan exploded in an instant.

jumped up directly, "You are talking nonsense, how could my uncle give you such an important thing!" ”

"It's as if you know Uncle Yan very well." Song Feng's late body is clear, and he is not afraid of anything.

"He won't allow anyone else to touch this manuscript, give it to you? Are you kidding me? Don't make drafts when you lie! ”

Song Fengwan clasped her hands on her chest and looked at her for a long time, "You are a few years older than me, and it stands to reason that you eat more than me......

She saw Qiao Aiyun's blushing face, and she also knew that before she came back, there must have been a dispute, and this matter was not conclusive, I was afraid that her mother would be badly spoken of by her, so she would naturally not give her a good face.

“…… I didn't expect you to be so stupid! ”

"What did you say!" Yan Zhi was anxious.

"If I lie, there are so many reasons, why do you say that Uncle Yan gave it to me."

"As soon as he comes back, or you call for verification, you will immediately know if I am lying, and I need to tell this kind of lie?"

"This kind of low-level lie can be broken as soon as you poke it." Song Fengwan chuckled.

"Uncle likes your mother and daughter so much, I can't keep him ......"

Song Fengwan smiled coldly, "You want to say that Uncle Yan cooperated with me to lie?" Who do you think Uncle Yan is! ”

"He is so honest and serious, he is selfless, everyone knows what kind of person Uncle Yan is!"

"Could it be that in your eyes, he is a selfish and mediocre villain!"

She is strong and pressing, and her words are full of words, compared to Yan Zhihuan's accusations, she is a sharp blade, and she is heart-wrenching.

Sharp and ruthless.

Yan Zhihuan was completely stupid, his tongue was knotted, and he was so frightened that he didn't react.

Looking down on Yan Wangchuan? With such a big hat buttoned down, everyone was stunned.

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