Fu Shen looked at Qiao Xiyan with a calm expression, "Wait a minute." ”

"I'll wait for you in the yard." Qiao Xiyan nodded, as if unintentionally glanced at the legendary Fu Sanye.

A man is born too delicately, and even his fingers are pure and white.

It's like the best warm jade he has polished, well-proportioned and slender, and every inch is delicate just right.

Sure enough, it is pampered.

"Okay." Fu Shen said and closed the door and entered the house.

He expected that Qiao Xiyan would come to him, and he could personally send Song Fengwan over, if he didn't tell him, he couldn't say anything.

**

When Fu Shen arrived in the courtyard, Qiao Xiyan was standing under the street lamp and smoking, green smoke rose from his fingertips, shrouding his whole person in a faint mist, he heard the movement and glanced at it.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he watched Fu Shen walk in, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and raised his foot to extinguish it.

Fu Shen is known to be a non-smoker or alcoholic.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Fu Shen's voice was extremely moist.

"The main thing is to talk about the late night, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome for the third master during this time." For the sake of his cousin, Jossiyan's tone was rarely soothing, and he was usually extremely cold and pressing.

"Hmm."

"Wanwan is very well-behaved, it shouldn't cause you trouble, if you really do something, please bear with me, don't worry about a child."

He has a strange personality, and Qiao Xiyan is also worried that if he leaves, Fu Shen will bully his cousin.

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "It depends." ”

Josie frowned, it was as difficult as the rumors said, and she didn't bother to say the polite words on the scene.

"The third master is also a well-known figure in the capital, and I believe you will not embarrass a little girl." Jossiyan was not a soft persimmon either, and his voice sank.

"If she did do anything, she was overstimulated recently, after all, a lot has happened recently......

"Who is the culprit, you also know the third master."

Fu Shen tilted his head, and his gaze collided with Qiao Xiyan.

He was born with a near-fairy appearance, usually very gentle, and the sudden burst of coldness was more bleak and cold than the autumn night wind.

In just a moment, in the blink of an eye, it was the arrogant Fu Sanye.

"Mr. Joe, is this beating to warn me?"

Otherwise, how could he deliberately mention Fu Yuxiu.

Qiao Xiyan just smiled, "I just hope that the third master will be more tolerant of Wanwan, I don't care what the attitude of the Song family is." ”

"Although we don't have much Qiao family, you should have heard of our family's famous crazy idiot, I am an aunt, and a cousin in the evening."

"I can bear to bully, if anyone bullies her, it is the king of heaven Lao Tzu......"

"I won't let it go."

He raised his foot, crushed the cigarette butt under his feet twice, and looked directly at Fu Shen, without the slightest fear, the strength and eyes were inexplicably ......

Ruthless.

Fu Shen snorted lightly, "I didn't bully underage fetishes. ”

Even if he said this, he promised to tolerate Song Feng, it was too late.

Qiao Xiyan got a satisfactory answer, and then stopped ravaging the cigarette butts under his feet, "Thank you for the hospitality of the third master tonight, I drove for a day, I went back to the house first, and you should rest early." ”

Fu Shen nodded and watched Qiao Xiyan leave.

It wasn't until the news from his back that someone came out of the shadows.

"Third Master, this Qiao Xiyan is too bold, and he dares to threaten you in person?" They hid in the shadows and listened stupidly.

This is a provocation of the naked red fruit, I haven't seen anyone dare to choke with the third master like this?

It's too daring.

Fu Shen was not angry, but hooked his lips and smiled, "It's interesting." ”

Interesting?

The crowd was stupid again.

Before this was to be changed, the third master must have been angry a long time ago, and now he is actually laughing? Could it be for Miss Song's sake?

Lust makes you dizzy?

Sure enough, the beauty is misleading.

Where is Fu Shen as superficial as they think, he is just deliberately testing Qiao Xiyan to see what he can do for the Song Feng Gala.

If the intimidation in his eyes just now made him cowardly retreat, he wouldn't have taken him seriously at all.

There are always people who say that the Qiao family goes down at sunset, I am afraid that they have misestimated this Qiao family Shaodong.

**

On the first night of Song Feng's stay at Fu Shen's house, there was no wind or waves, and he drank the sobering soup specially sent by Uncle Nian, and fell asleep peacefully.

Xu was too tired to drive during the day, and he had no dreams all night.

When she woke up the next day, it was very bright, and when she first arrived, she didn't dare to sleep lazy, so she simply washed up and went downstairs.

This year, if it's okay, few children are willing to get up early, Song Feng got up so early, which surprised Uncle Nian, and his love for her increased a few points.

The third master's vision is really good.

"Uncle Nian." After all, it's not her own home, and she still feels a little restrained and uncomfortable.

"Why don't you sleep more Miss Song?" Uncle Nian said with a smile.

"Can't sleep, cousin hasn't woken up yet?" She subconsciously wanted to find the person closest to her.

"Not yet, but the third master is up, do you want to go and say hello?" Uncle Nian is unusually kind.

"Won't it be inconvenient?" Song Fengwan actually didn't want to be alone with Fu Shen, she had a spring dream of picking off his clothes yesterday, where did she dare to see him.

"No, the third master is copying scriptures in the small study every morning, and I will take you there."

Song Fengwan couldn't shirk it, so he could only follow him to the small study.

Uncle Nian could see early in the morning that Song Feng was young and his love had not yet opened, and now that his third master was hot, he would definitely try his best to match.

Song Fengwan followed him through several flower corridors and soon arrived at the door of the small study.

"Third Master?" Uncle Nian knocked on the door.

"Come in." Through the door, his voice was a little muffled.

Uncle Nian pushed open the door and staggered, "Miss Song got up, I wanted to come over and say hello to you, so I brought her here." ”

Song Fengwan blinked innocently, how could it be that she wanted to come over, it was obviously proposed by him.

Fu Shen held a small leaf Zhennan brush, hanging his head and copying Buddhist scriptures, his expression was focused, and his posture was straight, like a green pine handsome.

On the Nanmu table, a Buddhist scripture, a stack of rice paper, a pen holder, a ruler, a bronze incense burner, a wisp of incense sticks leaking out of the filter, the morning breeze sweeping, wisps, a room of sandalwood.

On the other side of the table was an old gramophone, playing babbling opera.

"The third master is early." Song Fengwan walked in hard, copied scriptures and listened to the play, obviously only in his twenties, how could he live like an old man.

"Hmm." Fu Shen lifted the pen, wrapped in ink, freehand and graceful.

Song Fengwan tiptoed and glanced at the Buddhist scriptures copied in front of him, this word ......

It's so pretty.

And at this moment, she also heard Fu Shenfang's Kunqu opera "Peony Pavilion".

Song Fengwan didn't study opera, but the Qiao family's ancestral residence in Wusu, which is the birthplace of Kunqu opera, she listened to her grandfather hum when she was a child, and she still has an impression of the words.

At this time, he was singing the most famous "Garden Nightmare......

“…… And you put the collar button loose, the clothes are wide. ”

"Then wait for you to endure and sleep for a while......"

“…… Seeing you close to each other, I can't wait to be with you like a piece of meat. ”

This paragraph was originally about a spring dream, but Song Fengwan suddenly remembered the picture of himself pressing Fu Shen under him and tearing his clothes, and his little face turned crimson in an instant.

"Why are you red? Under the weather? The voice came from overhead, and as soon as Song Fengwan looked up, Fu Shen didn't know when he stood in front of her, looking at her with lowered eyes.

The warm breath fell on her face, and it was as hot as a heat wave.

She blushed even more.

It's too close......

It's just terrible.

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

Haha, I don't know who left me a message, and my cousin came out all of a sudden, and there were countless fans, haha......

Third master, please remember your promise to your cousin not to bully minors.

Third Master: I will only cherish her.

Cousin:......

The setting of the ancestral residence of the Qiao family in the article is the one in Suzhou, and the Kunqu opera "Dream in the Garden" does have such a paragraph, someone should have seen [Covering Face], which is quite classic

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