After Fu Shen said this, Song Fengwan couldn't stay any longer, feeling uneasy, like sitting on pins and needles.

"Cousin, third master, I'll go study first."

Without waiting for the two to speak, they hurried to the second floor.

Fu Shen chuckled and stepped two steps in one step, as if there was an evil ghost chasing her behind her.

After the news broadcast ended, Fu Shen and Qiao Xiyan went back to their rooms to rest after reading the weather forecast.

Josie Yan drove over from Wu Su before dawn, her body was already very tired, and she went to the studio to find Song Fengwan after taking a shower.

He didn't expect Fu Shen to make a room for her to study, it was quiet and the atmosphere was good.

Selfishly, Fu Shen is not as cold and ruthless as rumored by the outside world.

"Exams are coming up next week, how are you preparing?" Qiao Xiyan looked at Song Fengwan's sketches.

He knew how to draw, but he was not good at sketching.

They polish and carve jade, and they will trace the pattern in advance, mostly gods, Buddhas, spirit animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

"Okay." Song Fengwan is not good at it, and she has no confidence in speaking.

"Just do your best, don't try too hard." Josie Yan turned around and looked at the radiator on one side, "The art exam is over, it's the school exam, which art academy are you going to take the exam?" ”

"Beijing Academy of Fine Arts"

"It's good to be close to Wu Su's art academy, close to home." When Qiao Xiyan heard her mention the capital, her brows furrowed slightly, "The mountains and rivers here are far away, and there is no acquaintance to take care of it, I don't feel at ease when you come here to study." ”

"It's not that there are no acquaintances, isn't the third master just" Song Fengwan blurted out.

"Isn't that anything?"

"Isn't it an acquaintance?" She's on her toes.

"What does he have to do with you, why do people take care of you, how long have you two been together, how familiar can you be, are you embarrassed to keep bothering people?"

Song Fengwan heard this, and thought about it in his heart, what his cousin said was right.

If it's not a parent, how can you be embarrassed to trouble him.

"Before, the Fu family felt that they owed you something and wanted to make up for it, but we couldn't get an inch and always trouble others." Josie Yan spoke earnestly.

"I know." Song Fengwan bit her lip, put down the charcoal pen, and lost her interest in painting.

Her mobile phone vibrated twice, Fu Shen's message, she hurriedly held the phone in her hand, and carefully unlocked it to check the message, for fear that Qiao Xiyan would see the content.

Josie Yan was rubbing the radiator at the moment, and she didn't notice her strange appearance at all.

How long do you have to draw? What time does it end?

I've gone back to my room.

I'm waiting for you to come over.

Song Fengwan only felt that his palms were faintly hot, and replied to a message.

I've got to paint for a while, why don't you get some rest early?

Fang just kicked Fu Shen himself, he would definitely not spare her.

More than ten seconds later, Fu Shen's message came back: I will wait for you no matter how late.

These words had a bit of ambiguity, Song Fengwan read the information carefully several times, and her heart beat faster.

"Then you study hard, I'll go back to the room first, go to bed early, don't stay up late." Josie didn't bother her much, and after speaking, she closed the door and left.

**

Song Fengwan was upset by Fu Shen's matter, so he went back to the room to find the previous string of Buddhist beads, and specially found a box of paper bags, packed them, and checked them carefully, before timidly walking to the door of Fu Shen's room.

She knocked cautiously at the door, looking around from time to time, for fear that someone would come.

Fu Shen was originally holding a video conference, and after a while, it would be Christmas and New Year's Day, the company was engaged in external activities, and there were internal parties and dinners, and all kinds of cumbersome things had to be discussed with him.

Song Fengwan was already weak-hearted, and when he saw that he hadn't opened the door for a long time, he was in a hurry.

Qiao Xiyan also lives on this floor, if he suddenly opens the door and comes out, and sees her going to Fu Shen's room in the middle of the night and discovering the matter of the Buddha beads, she will be dead.

"Third Master?" Song Fengwan pinched his throat and called him like a cat.

Fu Shen pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, and the little girl was really anxious.

"I have some personal matters to deal with, and she can't seem to wait, so you can continue to discuss." He finished speaking and went straight off the line.

The executives on the other end of the video were confused.

She?

A woman's voice?

What does the third master mean? Can't wait?

it!

It's a bit informative.

As soon as Fu Shen opened the room, Song Fengwan stood at the door, squirming and panicking.

"What's wrong? So anxious. Fu Shen's eyes fell on the bag in her arms and chuckled.

"Let's go into the room and talk." Song Fengwan looked around after speaking, and the cat bent under his arm.

Fu Shen smiled and closed the door, the humidifier in his room was still working, the bright white mist, full of fragrance, very emotional.

"Like a thief, sneaky, people who don't know think we're cheating." As soon as Fu Shen's words came out, Song Fengwan's face turned white with fright.

"Tell me, what are you going to do about what you just kicked me." Fu Shen watched with his arms folded.

The eyes were very light, but with a heat like fire, falling on her, making her nervous to the point of fever, like a fever, and the brain was deprived of oxygen.

"Why don't you kick me twice?"

"Do you think it's appropriate?" Kick her twice? How dare I say it.

"What else?"

"Then you stand still, don't move." Fu Shen said that he really walked towards her.

Really kicked, Song Fengwan blinked, stiffened and didn't dare to move.

Fu Shen looked at her nervous little appearance, and laughed in his heart, his mouth was quite hard.

Just when she saw Fu Shen about to lean over, she muttered in a low voice.

"Didn't you tell me before that your sister kicked you, and I wasn't the first person to kick you."

Fu Shen lifted her eyelids, she has been really bold recently, kicked him, and dared to talk back.

"You're going against me? Question me? Fu Shen raised his arm and raised his hand, as if he was going to hit her.

Song Fengwan hugged the paper bag in his arms tightly and stared at him, obviously afraid, his eyes were so stubborn that he refused to take them away.

Just when Fu Shen's palm was about to fall, Song Fengwan subconsciously closed his eyes and kicked someone to return it, but the expected slap did not fall

She was pressed against her forehead and pressed lightly.

When she opened her eyes, Fu Shen's index finger poked at her forehead, hunched over, his eyes were level with her, and the breath that made her face red and hot came to her face.

"What are you afraid of, you really think I'm going to hit you?" He smiled lowly, his voice trembling and sultry.

"No, no." Song Fengwan lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

"My sister is my own family, she kicked me, and I admit it, so naturally I won't pursue it, and you also hope that I don't treat you as an outsider, but as my own?"

Or yes

When I am the person.

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

It's really too tender late and late, not enough for the third master to flirt, haha

Cousin Qiao is next door, Third Master, you take it easy.

Wanwan is really getting more and more familiar with the third master, not as restrained as before, and has learned to talk back.

Third Master: It's really bold.

Brother Duan: I don't know who is used to it, tsk

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It's the weekend, and everyone has gone out to play, so little o(╥╥)o for Mao