Mannequin?

Song Fengwan's fingers to the dog Shunmao paused, the teacher asked for an acquaintance around her, and she was also worried about this matter.

"Yes, I don't know ...... Uncle Nian" Where did she dare to find Fu Shen, and immediately moved her gaze to Uncle Nian.

Uncle Nian smiled calmly, "Don't tease me, I have old arms and legs, I feel pain when I stand more, how can I be a model for you, the third master is fine every day, you might as well find him." ”

"I ......" Song Fengwan looked around, there were still many people in the house just now, but they all disappeared at this moment.

You're not stupid.

If you don't leave now, if you are targeted by Song Fengwan, it will not be a dead death.

She glanced at Fu Shen, "The third master should be quite busy usually, I'd better find someone else." ”

"I've not been busy lately." Fu Shen's tone was very light, "When did you start painting?" ”

"Let's start tomorrow night."

"Then I'll wait for you at home." Fu Shen directly finalized the matter.

Song Fengwan's brain was a little dizzy, things were set too quickly, when did she decide to let Fu Shen be a model?

However, the third master is not as impersonal as he imagined, helpful and enthusiastic.

In this way, Fu Shen can wait for her to go home every night, and the two can be alone for a while.

Song Fengwan: "I'll try to hurry up and won't delay you too much." ”

"I have a lot of time, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay, come over and drink the soup, if you don't drink the chicken soup, it's cold." Uncle Nian beckoned Song Feng to come over, "Third master, there is a lot of soup, you can also drink a bowl." ”

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In the past, only Fu Shen ate at the table, but now there is one more person, two white porcelain bowls are placed in one place, the two sit together, and the whole house is full of fireworks.

They didn't talk much, and drank their soup quietly.

Fu Shen didn't have the habit of eating supper, and he didn't like to drink chicken soup.

Whenever someone in his family is pregnant, the old lady always likes to stew chicken soup, and feeds him everything she can't finish, Fu Shen is afraid of drinking.

After taking two sips, Yu Guang kept staring at Song Fengwan.

Fu Xinhan had been lying quietly on the side, his eyes wide open, staring at the interaction between the two, and it seemed to see something......

Fu Shen shot a cold eye.

Its body trembled, and hurriedly moved to Song Fengwan's side, she freed up her hand and touched it, and a certain dog immediately grinned with a grin, shaking his head and tail.

Fu Shen lowered his eyes: Stupid dog.

The chicken soup was very fragrant, Fu Xinhan had long wanted to eat it, and he didn't dare to find Fu Shen, so he could only pester Song Fengwan.

"Don't make a fuss!" Song Fengwan couldn't drink the soup at all, the spoon reached to her mouth, it jumped up and pulled her sleeve, the spoon brushed past her mouth, and the chicken soup spilled directly.

"Fu Xinhan!" Fu Shen said in a calm voice, "Give me a penalty station outside!" ”

"Whew-" It definitely didn't want to go.

Song Fengwan was pulling the soup from the tissue paper and didn't care about it for a while.

Fu Xinhan also knew that he had done something wrong, so he walked out with his head down.

"Miss Song, how is it? I didn't get it, Fu Xinhan was very greedy, when you teased it during dinner, it pestered you to eat. Uncle Nian explained.

"It's fine." Song Fengwan lowered his head to check whether the chicken soup had been splashed on his body.

"I'll take a look." Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

When Song Feng raised his head again, his pupils shrank.

When did he get so close?

His fingers were slender, and when he stretched them out, Song Feng didn't have time to dodge at night, his jaw was picked up by him, and his breath was so close......

The heat of a person burns all the skin.

"It doesn't seem to be burned." His breath is very light, his lips are thin, and his lips are terribly good-looking.

At this distance, his breath was pervasive, lingering around her, making people tremble.

He muttered every word, his tone was slow, and every time his breath fell on her face, it seemed to smash into her chest, suffocating.

His eyes seemed to have starlight in the light, deep and intense, and could drown people in them.

Song Fengwan shrank back, pulling out of his control.

"It's not hot, I'm ready to drink, and I'll go upstairs first." Song Fengwan got up and walked upstairs, his steps flustered.

Fu Shen stared at her back, knowing that she was disappearing from sight, so he lowered his head and rubbed his fingers......

The feeling of just getting started.

It's slippery.

Very tender.

Her face ......

It's a little hot.

He chuckled.

"Don't take away your stuff, go to bed early." After Fu Shen finished saying to Uncle Nian, he went back to the room directly.

Uncle Nian smiled with relief, he could finally see Fu Shen marrying a wife and having children in his lifetime.

A group of people hiding in the shadows were completely stunned, this chicken soup was really poisonous.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest, completely forgetting the dog who was still standing outside the door.

Fu Xinhan sneezed a few times, and leaned against the wall with his neck bent: The autumn wind is so cold, and the dog is going to freeze to death.

------Off topic------

Third master, you are so late, it's really too much!

Third Master: Resentment from a single dog.

Me:(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻Roll rough——

Fu Xinhan: Does anyone still remember me? Naively cold......

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The new month starts with the plus, haha, the new January, everyone must continue to support me, refill~