Outside the house, the sky was full of snow, and the cold wind carried the road.

Inside the house, the smell of food was already wafting from the kitchen, Song Fengwan and Yan Wangchuan were sitting on the sofa, and the night news was playing on the TV.

It's just that Qiao Aiyun is still in the living room, and no one dares to take the initiative to mention it.

Song Fengwan was still in a huge shock, and it took a long time before she accepted Yan Wangchuan's stealing relatives.

"Late evening......" Qiao Aiyun suddenly called her.

As soon as Song Feng stood up, Yan Wangchuan got up like a reflex and stared at her, startling her.

"Uncle Yan, that, my mother called me." Song Fengwan coughed twice, embarrassed.

Yan Wangchuan looked at her deeply.

Song Fengwan swallowed nervously, was he warning her?

She trotted into the kitchen.

"Help me bring the food out, slow down and don't burn it."

Song Fengwan was just about to make a move, when a pair of thicker palms reached over and took the hot soup bowl, "Hot, I'll come." ”

Yan Wangchuan didn't speak again, and silently brought all the meals to the table.

After the three of them took their seats, they didn't talk much during the meal, only Yan Wangchuan kept serving vegetables to their mother and daughter, but he didn't eat much.

"Senior brother, you can eat by yourself, Wanwan and I are not children, whatever you want to eat, you will clip it yourself."

Yan Wangchuan was silent.

When they're done, he's in charge of sweeping the tail.

"Is it enough?" Qiao Aiyun poured him a glass of water, "Why didn't you eat it just now, now you eat so clean." ”

"You haven't eaten for a day, so I'll eat whatever you want."

Qiao Aiyun only felt that her heart was sour, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Fengwan lowered his head and drank a cup of yogurt, comparing him with Song Jingren, and suddenly felt very unpleasant.

At that time, she and Fu Shen went to the police station together, Yan Wangchuan almost fought with Jiang Zhiqiang, that kind of ruffian hooligan, he spoke casually, for him, kidnapping, or even molestation was nothing.

When Yan Wangchuan heard him speak, he blew up, and Qiao Wangbei was also there, so a group of policemen persuaded them to stop them.

She knew that Yan Wangchuan was protecting herself, but she was just loving the house and Wu, even so, so many things happened, she also knew that he was really treating her well.

She used to think that Yan Wangchuan was rigid and serious, and she was uninteresting, but now she feels that such a serious person may be able to give her current mother the greatest sense of security.

If the two really come together, she has no opinion.

It is......

It's too cowardly.

People with eyes can see that he is chasing Qiao Aiyun, but he doesn't say anything about it, it's just a kiss, it's all stolen.

Song Feng was speechless, thinking about how to make him enlightened.

**

After dinner, Qiao Aiyun was in charge of washing the dishes and sent the two back to the house to sleep.

But she didn't understand that these two people were standing in the corridor on the second floor at the moment.

The corridor was dimly lit, setting off Yan Wangchuan's face more and more gloomy.

"Uncle Yan, it's time for me to go back to the room, it's late." Song Fengwan stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes, and he looked a little embarrassed.

After a long time, someone said, "Keep it secret." ”

Song Fengwan looked at her with her eyelids, her bright eyes were scorching and shining, and her phoenix eyes were slender and slightly narrowed, like a little fox, "Why should I help you keep it secret, you have done something bad yourself, what qualifications do you have to ask me." ”

"You saw it." Yan Wangchuan just pecked a small bite on her mouth, and he wasn't sure if Song Fengwan really saw it.

"What's the matter, you still want to kill people?" Song Fengwan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Wangchuan pursed his lips, revealing a chill.

He hadn't dealt with the situation and didn't know what to do.

After more than ten seconds, he said three words coldly.

"Don't say it."

"What if I say it?" Song Feng had the heart to tease him.

"I know your secret." Yan Wangchuan always straightened his waist, like Mount Tai who was immovable.

"My secret?" Song Fengwan chuckled.

"You and Fu Shen."

The smile on the corner of Song Fengwan's mouth froze.

Is he threatening her?

"I'm back in the room, you can rest early." Yan Wangchuan said and went back to the room to rest.

Song Fengwan stood in the corridor and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

How did he know, could it be that he had just seen it?

She hurriedly ran back to the room, locked the door, and called Fu Shen.

Fu Shen had just arrived home at the moment, Huaisheng slept on his bed, asleep, still holding Muyu, "Hey, it's late." ”

"Third brother, how does Uncle Yan know about me and you."

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”

Song Fengwan told him truthfully about what happened at night, and Fu Shenwu smiled to himself, "Don't be afraid of him, even if he knows, he won't dare to say it." ”

"Don't you dare?"

"Just scaring you." Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan have reached a united front, they know too many secrets between each other, if he really dares to tell it, not only will Song Fengwan be jealous, but he may also shake out his secrets.

Although he does not have high emotional intelligence, he is an authentic businessman.

Loss-making transactions will not be made.

"Since he doesn't dare, why threaten me, it's naïve." Song Fengwan snorted twice and kept kicking the quilt.

Fu Shen just smiled, chatted with her for a few words, and told her to go to bed earlier before hanging up the phone.

He walked to the bedside and tried to pull out the wooden fish that was pregnant with him, but he refused to let go.

"Huaisheng?" Fu Shen called him in a low voice, sleeping with a piece of wood, and didn't feel panicked?

Huai Sheng sighed, turned over, and hugged Muyu tightly.

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, wrote a note and put it at the head of the bed.

As a result, early the next morning, Huaisheng took Xiao Muyu to the living room for morning class, which made the Fu family collapse, and Fu Yuxiu almost strangled him to death.

It's endless.

Why would his third uncle like such an unlucky child.

**

The kidnapping case of Song Jingren, along with the bankruptcy and liquidation of the Song Group, gradually faded out of people's sight, and the building of the Song Group alone was worth a lot of money, almost offsetting the debt.

On the day when the Song Group was dismantled, the media made a special report on this former leading predator in Cloud City, which naturally included Song Jingren's personal information, which inevitably involved Song Fengwan.

However, this media is quite conscientious, did not put photos, and used a pseudonym.

In the school studio, many people know Song Fengwan's identity and background, but the students feel that these are far away from them, occasionally gossiping, and after a long time, there are other things to attract their attention, so they no longer care about these.

For Song Fengwan, the impact is not great.

When the affairs of the Song family came to an end, Mrs. Yan also decided to return to Nanjiang the next day.

She is very old, Yan Wangchuan is not worried about her alone, so he naturally wants to send her back.

On the plane early in the morning, Qiao's family naturally had to see them off.

**

On the plane at half past eight, the group arrived at the airport at seven o'clock and waited in the lounge.

The old lady kept holding Song Fengwan's hand, "Go and apply for our Nanjiang Academy of Fine Arts, it's good to try, the Academy of Fine Arts is good." ”

The eight major art academies in China, including those of Nanjiang.

"Hmm." Song Fengwan couldn't resist her, so he could only nod and agree.

"When your college entrance examination is over, you and your mother will move to Nanjiang to live for a while, it's much better than here, it's so cold that I don't dare to go out." The old lady grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

"Hmm."

"Ai Yun, did you hear that? Summer vacation with late night to play in Nanjiang. "The old lady doesn't know when her own wooden son will be able to catch up with someone, so she can only try her best to help.

"Okay." Qiao Aiyun couldn't refute it, so she could only nod in agreement.

She and Yan Wangchuan sat next to each other, and he was still as silent as before.

Qiao Aiyun cleared her throat, "You go back and take good care of your aunt, and pay more attention to your body." She politely greeted her.

"I'll be back as soon as I can." Yan Wangchuan said coldly.

The atmosphere in the whole lounge instantly became a little weird.

Except for Qiao Aiyun, who looked frightened, and Yan Wangchuan, who was expressionless, everyone else was holding back a smile.

“…… I know you're usually busy at work, but you don't have to go all the way here. Qiao Aiyun hated to burrow her head into the crack in the ground, what nonsense was this person talking about, can you talk well.

Every time, I didn't answer the question.

"You don't want me to come over?" Yan Wangchuan's face was serious, and his tone became heavy.

Song Fengwan laughed directly.

This must have been the case with the marriage proposal at the beginning.

She didn't know that there was this kind of operation before, 666......

Qiao Aiyun's scalp was numb, she couldn't answer this question at all, she couldn't say it, she really didn't want him to come, she could only say hard, "That's not what I meant." ”

"Then you still wish I was coming." Yan Wangchuan summed it up in one sentence.

Song Fengwan was about to laugh crazy, this kind of operation is really okay.

"But you still have to deal with the things that need to be handled, you have to work hard, and you can't forget the important things." What else can Qiao Aiyun say, she really has no way to take Yan Wangchuan.

"Well, I understand."

Qiao Aiyun felt that this topic had finally stopped, and she dared to breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Wangchuan's next words made her face flush again.

"Decorate the new house, prepare the bride price, the next time I come over, I will also bring the household registration book, this kind of important thing will not be forgotten."

Qiao Aiyun couldn't cry or laugh.

She told him to work hard, and he did something.

"Are you registered in Yuncheng or Wusu, you must get the certificate at the place where both parties are registered, do you need to go to Wusu? Or will you go back to Nanjiang with me? When Yan Wangchuan said these words, he was very serious.

Qiao Aiyun pinched her eyebrows, "I'll go out and take a breath." ”

"I'll be with you."

As soon as Yan Wangchuan got up, Qiao Aiyun said directly, "You sit down for me!" ”

He was stunned for a second, but sat down obediently.

Old Madam Yan was dumbfounded, this kid has never been so obedient, his temper is as stubborn as a cow, admitting death, a tendon, if he disagrees with her and never compromises, how can he be so obedient?

It's really a thing descending from one thing.

**

After Qiao Aiyun went out, thinking about the conversation just now, she still felt that she couldn't cry or laugh.

Ten minutes later, Qiao Aiyun entered the lounge.

They almost had to check in for tickets and enter the station, and they had to queue up for security checks, which took some time, and after saying goodbye, everyone had to leave the lounge to Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun.

Yan Wangchuan: "I'm leaving." ”

"Well, it's a safe journey."

And then there was a long silence for each other.

Until Song Fengwan knocked on the door and came in, the two seemed to be still maintaining their posture and had not changed.

"You've been standing here?" Song Fengwan frowned, they had been out for seven or eight minutes, what the hell were these two doing.

"Otherwise, can you do it?" Qiao Aiyun couldn't cry or laugh, was this girl thinking about some mess.

This is not the first time she has teased her, and she is getting more and more bold.

"Uncle Yan, weren't you very active that night? Why don't you move? Song Feng smiled at the end of the year.

Live like a little fox.

Yan Wangchuan stiffened, his hand holding the computer bag, and his palms were dripping with cold sweat.

"What night?" Qiao Aiyun didn't know what to do.

"Just ......" Song Fengwan smiled very brightly at Yan Wangchuan, "Just the time Uncle Yan kissed you, he didn't tell you?" Do you want to admit it after kissing? ”

A tense string in Yan Wangchuan's mind broke in an instant, and his mind was blank for a short time, and the mischievous person had already run out.

Qiao Aiyun looked stunned, "Hehe, senior brother, don't care, that girl must be talking nonsense......"

The atmosphere was stagnant, and she wanted to find a step for each other.

"What's that...... My aunt had been waiting outside for a long time, so I went out first. Qiao Aiyun coughed twice, turned around and walked out.

An old face is flushed, stealing kisses?

Senior Brother Yan?

Nothing wrong with it, right? What could he do?

Qiao Aiyun thought in her heart, she would take care of Song Fengwan's girl later, she had teased her before, and now she is still talking about it, who lent her bear-hearted leopard gall.

Before she could reach the door, she heard footsteps behind her, and turned around again......

Yan Wangchuan's face was cold.

Approaching strongly.

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Come on, let me see your brains and guess what my brother will do?

o(n_n)o haha~

Have fun......

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