When she arrived at the Yuncheng toll station, Qiao Aiyun called and said that she had prepared a meal at home and asked him to come over, and the address was a residential unit building.

Josie followed the navigation and walked half a detour, and it was nine o'clock in the evening when he arrived at the community.

Qiao Aiyun was already waiting at the door of the unit building, the car stopped steadily, and Song Fengwan jumped out of the car.

In the winter of Cloud City, the cold wind was bright and astringent, wet and cold, and although the temperature was not as low as in the capital, she felt that it was colder than there.

Song Fengwan called out to her mother, and saw a person standing behind her.

Dressed in a black suit with a down jacket on the outside, he is smart and shrewd.

"Uncle Yan." Song Feng was still talking to Qiao Aiyun on the phone on the way at night, and she didn't mention that Yan Wangchuan was here.

"Hmm." Yan Wangchuan responded coldly, his expression was scarce, and he was a little unkind and cold.

Even if he has a restrained aura, when he looks at you, his eyes are still cold, like an eagle falcon.

Song Fengwan used to be in Qiao's house, and he had the fate to see him a few times, but he was a cold appearance that no one should enter, so there was not much communication.

Qiao Xiyan called out to her aunt, and when she saw Yan Wangchuan, she was stunned for a few seconds, and shouted, "Uncle." ”

The Qiao family pays attention to the relationship between teachers and students, and when they see their elders, Qiao Xiyan is still very respectful.

As soon as he opened the trunk, Yan Wangchuan came over to help with his luggage, "Uncle Shi, I'll come." ”

Yan Wangchuan glanced at him, walked up with his luggage, and ignored him at all.

Josyan seemed to be accustomed to being ignored by him, but he was slightly surprised to appear here.

Those brothers in the Qiao family, including his father, are not people who like to play right and wrong, and no one mentioned the matter between Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun, so he naturally didn't know.

As long as Qiao Aiyun came to Qiao's house, she never saw Yan Wangchuan coming, and the two had never met each other, so Qiao Xiyan naturally didn't know that there was a past between them.

It's just that the relationship between the two is average.

"Xiyan, I'll come, you drove for a few hours, and it was also very hard."

Qiao Aiyun had just taken the suitcase from him, and a pair of thick and dry hands reached over, took the suitcase, and went straight upstairs.

Song Fengwan saw that Qiao Aiyun's hands were empty in mid-air, and she was still slightly embarrassed, and she lowered her head and smiled.

Uncle Yan doesn't talk much, but he is a doer.

"How do you live here?" Song Fengwan had never heard Qiao Aiyun mention it, she moved out.

"A man lives in space at home." Qiao Aiyun avoided the important and trivialized, and did not mention the uproar with Song Jingren because of the divorce.

Although the house is in Song Fengwan's name, Song Jingren and Jiang Fengya are still living in it, although Qiao Aiyun said cruel words before and told them to get out, but the divorce lawsuit is cumbersome, and she discusses it with the lawyer every day, so she has no energy to care about them for the time being.

She just wants to settle the divorce as soon as possible, and after the property is divided, if he still doesn't leave, he has other ways to make him unable to get off the stage.

After the divorce, she planned to go back to Wusu and temporarily find a house here to live temporarily.

**

High Floor, Room 1502.

Push the door in, the windows are closed, the air conditioning is on, two bedrooms and one living room, and it is properly clean.

"Xiyan, the dishes are ready, you sit down and wash your hands for a while, and I can eat after a little warmer." Song Fengwan has lived outside for more than two months, and Qiao Xiyan is rare to come over, so she naturally has to cook herself.

"Mom, I'll help you." Song Feng took off his coat and washed his hands in the evening, and then went to the kitchen.

She hadn't eaten the food made by Qiao Aiyun for a long time, and she was hungry and hungry at the moment, so she touched a pair of chopsticks, and put the vinegared pork ribs in her mouth.

"The guests are still outside, and they are being seen." Qiao Aiyun could still see the living room from this angle, and it happened that Yan Wangchuan was also looking at him, which made her a little embarrassed.

Song Fengwan glanced at the living room, "My cousin is my own family, and Uncle Yan is also my own person, so I definitely won't mind." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about." Qiao Aiyun pinched her arm angrily, "Go out, who is used to you being so unruly and talking nonsense." ”

Song Fengwan lowered his head and nibbled on the ribs, but he didn't take a cavity.

Who's used to it?

Maybe it's Fu Shen.

Song Feng chewed the ribs at night, and he didn't know what he ate tonight?

**

In the living room, Qiao Xiyan and Yan Wangchuan were both people who didn't talk much, and they were speechless to each other, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

Qiao Xiyan coughed twice, "Uncle Shi, I went to the north to buy a few stones, and some bloodstones, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Wangchuan nodded.

The two discussed stones, and naturally there were many topics.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?" Josie Yan finally asked the question in her heart.

Yan Wangchuan just looked at him like this and didn't say a word.

Silent and cold-eyed.

Rao is Qiao Xiyan was cold in his heart, can't this topic be asked?

"Your father didn't teach you, don't ask what you shouldn't?"

Yan Wangchuan's voice was dull, like a resonant sound from his chest, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Even his father is afraid of this senior brother, let alone him, naturally he can't be provoked?

Josie nodded and didn't speak again.

This tone is already a threatening warning, and he will not be ignorant and ask for trouble.

"Especially the affairs of the elders, don't get involved, and don't talk too much when you go back."

Josiyan is not a fool, he has already said this very clearly.

Don't tell his father.

Then he knew very well that Yan Wangchuan was interested in his aunt, and he didn't want his father to know about it for the time being

"Why don't you speak, I'm waiting for you to answer?" Yan Wangchuan squinted and touched a piece of bloodstone in his hand.

"Well, I understand."

Josyan is rarely threatened, and he has nothing to do with this person.

"The matter is not finished here, your dad has a temper, you go back and carry some around."

"I know." Qiao Xiyan naturally didn't say anything about this, "Uncle Shi, can I ask another question?" ”

Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "What do you say?" ”

Josie Yan smiled smirked, and lowered her head to rub the stone, "You look at the bloodstone in good shape, right?" ”

Qiao Aiyun is his aunt, his nephew, can't ask more?

I have never seen such a domineering and powerful person.

If you want to chase his aunt, it stands to reason that you should have a better attitude towards him?

It's still the same as before, if you don't agree with each other, you will follow the rules and engage in coercion.

**

Four people ate around the table, there were two taciturn people, the atmosphere was a little stuffy, almost all of them were Song Fengwan talking, and Qiao Aiyun was talking.

"Xiyan, when are you leaving?" Qiao Aiyun looked at the person opposite.

"Tomorrow."

"Then stay here tonight, and I'll go back and clean up the room."

"He's staying with me in a hotel tonight." Yan Wangchuan spoke directly and intercepted Qiao Xiyan's back road.

What can Qiao Xiyan do, the master and uncle have spoken, and he can only respond, "Well, I told the master just now, and I want to ask him about carving in the evening." ”

"Okay then." Qiao Aiyun didn't keep him much.

**

After eating, the mother and daughter sent the two to the elevator.

As soon as the two arrived downstairs, Yan Wangchuan took out the car keys and prepared to drive.

Qiao Xiyan tentatively spoke, "Uncle Shi, do you want to take my car back to the hotel together?" ”

Yan Wangchuan glanced at him, "I only opened an economy double room, do you want to sleep with me?" ”

Josie was stunned.

"Find your own hotel." After saying that, he drove away directly, leaving only the exhaust of the car all the way to him.

Josie was stiff in the night, the cold wind was blowing, lonely and desolate

Is this a pro-teacher?

**

Song Fengwan simply took a bath, the air conditioner was turned on at home, which was naturally not as comfortable as the heating in the north, and the quilt had already been dried, and it still smelled of sunshine.

She got under the covers and pulled out her phone.

Fu Shen sent her a message half an hour ago.

Reply to me after eating.

She bit her lip and replied that I had finished eating and was ready to sleep.

Now it's a person?

Song Fengwan twisted her eyebrows, she is not alone, who else can she sleep with?

That's right.

Is it convenient?

Song Fengwan hadn't come back to her senses yet, a video session was sent, she was so frightened that she jumped up directly from the bed, Qiao Aiyun was still cleaning up outside, and the room was not well soundproofed.

She hung up the video with a weak heart.

My mom was outside, which was inconvenient.

I just want to look at you, and I don't have to speak.

When Song Fengwan was still hesitating, someone's video was sent again, she put on the headphones, and it was still connected.

Fu Shen seems to be in the study, seems to be on the computer, wears a pair of rimless glasses, a white shirt, and is abstinent and extremely confucian

"How do you turn on the computer?" Song Fengwan lowered his voice, adjusted the angle of the phone, and tried to shoot his face as small as possible.

"The computer screen is big, so it can see you more clearly."

Song Fengwan's head exploded, and his little face was flushed.

This old man, how could he be so flirtatious

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

Wanwan, do you dare to directly say that the third master is an old man?

The third master can make you cry and cover your face

My cousin still can't have the upper hand in Senior Brother Yan, this uncle is really fierce

Cousin: Drive in the middle of the night to find a hotel.

Senior Brother Yan: Why don't you come and sleep with me?

Cousin: