On the night of Fu Sinian, he carefully read the information about Yu Manxi, pinched a cigarette at his fingertips, he turned his head and took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a turbid breath, and twisted his eyebrows.

Fu Shen was able to find out only a limited amount of information, mostly about her after she went abroad.

After traveling to four countries, when I had no money, because I was not an underage child laborer, I could only hide in the back kitchen of the restaurant to help wash the dishes.

He turned to the last page, and Fu Sinian raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette butt in the ashtray, which was already full of cigarette butts.

Yu Manxi didn't understand that Fu Sinian was investigating himself, and after adjusting his emotions, he cooked a pasta at home, held snacks, and chased American dramas all night, until he couldn't stay up and fell asleep with his little milk cat in his arms.

**

Chinese New Year's Eve

Cloud City Qiao's house

Early in the morning, Qiao Aiyun prepared for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Song Fengwan and Yan Wangchuan went to the flower and bird market to buy potted flowers and plants, and she also bought a few small goldfish, put them in a beautiful fish tank, and refused to let go in her arms.

In the afternoon, the market was sparsely populated, and Song Fengwan and Yan Shaochen were juniors, so the matter of pasting the Spring Festival couplets was naturally handed over to them.

Then Fu Shen received such a message on his mobile phone.

Fu Shen frowned slightly, then Yan Shaochen is not such an ignorant person, right? Immediately after that, I received a text message.

The corners of Fu Shen's mouth twitched, Song Fengwan sent him a message just now, saying that he wanted to post Spring Festival couplets and contact him later, the two were helping each other, and it was inevitable that there would be some physical contact, how could this kind of thing change its taste when it came out of his mouth.

**

When eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Old Mrs. Yan couldn't help but be happy.

"In previous years, if the young minister didn't come to accompany me, it would be me and Wangchuan to eat, this year is really lively, I hope ah, it can be like this every year in the future." As she spoke, Mrs. Yan took out two red envelopes from her pocket, one of which was obviously thick and handed it to Song Fengwan.

"Grandma Yan." Song Fengwan hurriedly put down his chopsticks.

"Grandma's New Year's money, this thing can't be shirked." The old lady shoehorned the red envelope to Song Fengwan.

It is said that the New Year's money can suppress the evil spirits, suppress the evil and drive away the evil spirits, and the younger generations can get the New Year's money to spend the year safely and smoothly.

"This is the young minister's."

"Thank you, grandma." Yan Shaochen took it with both hands.

"Ai Yun, I gave this to you." The old lady took out another box and handed it to Qiao Aiyun.

"Auntie, I'm not a child either, I really don't need it."

"I'll take what I'll give you." The old lady had a tough attitude.

Qiao Aiyun could only thank and accept it.

"Open it and see if you like it."

Qiao Aiyun opened the box, inside was a little jade Buddha, the jade was warm and transparent, she could distinguish jade since she was a child, and she could see at a glance that this jade was worth a lot of money, "Auntie, this is too precious......"

"This is what I asked for in the temple, I can bless you with peace and security, and Wangchuan can cultivate positive results as soon as possible, and by the way, give birth to a noble son early."

Giving birth to a noble son early?

Song Feng almost choked on the night.

Qiao Aiyun's face was a little red, after all, there were juniors, and it was inevitable to panic when she mentioned this kind of thing.

"Ai Yun, let me tell you something from my heart, Wangchuan came to Yuncheng to look for you at that time, I was unwilling, you know the reason, but I, a person who has half of my body in the ground, has already seen many things, as long as you two can be good, I am willing to do anything."

"You and Wangchuan will be able to be together in the future, and I will be my own granddaughter sooner or later, I am also a woman, I know that it is risky and worrying to have children at your age, I will not force you to do this, you two will discuss it."

"I just hope you two are well, and I don't want anything else."

……

Qiao Aiyun lowered her head, her eyes a little red.

Yan Wangchuan suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Qiao Aiyun simply cleaned up the table, made some meat filling in the kitchen, and prepared to make dumplings tomorrow morning, while Yan Wangchuan and Yan Shaochen accompanied the old lady to sit on the sofa and wait for the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

Song Feng secretly called Fu Shen at night, and glanced at the red envelope given to her by Mrs. Yan by the way.

In addition to 5,000 yuan in cash, there is also a bank card with a password set for her birthday, and there is a lot of money stored in this card.

There is too much money for the New Year, and there is still a card here, Song Fengwan didn't dare to take it, so he put the red envelope on his body, and was about to ask Qiao Aiyun's opinion, but Qiao Aiyun had already come out of the kitchen and had been accompanying the old lady, so she couldn't speak.

When I had the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner just now, except for Song Fengwan and the old lady, everyone drank a lot of wine.

Too many things have happened in the past year, Qiao Aiyun still thinks back to it, and still feels like a dream, she can get rid of her previous life, she is also happy in her heart, she drank a lot at once, and at this moment her stamina came up, leaning on the sofa, groggy and stunned.

"Ai Yun, if you're sleepy, go up and sleep." The old lady was happy tonight, and she was next to Song Fengwan to prepare for the New Year.

"It's fine." Qiao Aiyun's cheeks flushed unnaturally.

"Wangchuan, you help her up to rest." The old lady gave him a look.

Yan Wangchuan nodded, stretched out his hand to help her up, "I'll send you back to the room." ”

Qiao Aiyun drank a lot of wine, but she was not drunk and unconscious, the two went upstairs, Yan Wangchuan helped her to the bed, stood at the head of the bed, and did not leave.

It's like a piece of wood.

"Wangchuan ......" Qiao Aiyun leaned against the head of the bed and tilted her head to look at him.

"Huh?"

"Do you want to kiss me?" Qiao Aiyun drank some wine, and she was bold, so she actually hooked her hand at him.

Qiao's family all had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, charming and seductive, Yan Wangchuan's throat slidied, and he walked over stiffly, and before she could speak, someone had already deceived her.

Pressed her tightly against the bed, biting her lip, sucking hard, biting, making the corners of her mouth hurt.

As soon as I opened my mouth, the tip of my tongue touched it.

Xu is because both of them have drunk wine, this kiss seems even more obsessive, the tip of the tongue is entangled, blurred water, and fragrant.

After a long hot kiss, both of them were out of breath, Qiao Aiyun adjusted her breathing slightly, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with a little ambiguous water stain, Yan Wangchuan leaned over and pecked her lips again.

Qiao Aiyun blushed, reached out and hooked his neck, and the two kissed together again.

The lips and tongue are stirred, and they are extremely numb.

Maybe she drank some wine, Qiao Aiyun was a little bolder, and responded to him, she seemed to have a premonition of what would happen next, but someone suddenly didn't move, stuffed her into the quilt, and turned around and ran.

Qiao Aiyun looked confused.

It's rare for him to be so active, he actually slipped away?

What's the situation?

**

At this moment, the Spring Festival Gala program is showing a sketch, the old lady is very happy, Song Fengwan is holding a jar of candied fruit, watching it with relish, and Yan Shaochen is sitting on the side, playing with his mobile phone all the time, and seems to be grabbing red envelopes in a group chat.

Looking at Yan Wangchuan going downstairs, the old lady frowned.

"Why did you get down?"

"You've been giving me a look, didn't you let me come down sooner?" Yan Wangchuan said it seriously.

The old lady was snorting melon seeds, and she couldn't wait to spit the melon seed shell on him, "You kid is not only stupid, but also woody, and your father was not your virtue back then." I'm giving you a chance, you know! ”

Yan Wangchuan was silent.

"Hurry up and get out of here, Ai Yun has drunk so much wine and needs someone to take care of her, what are you doing here!"

The old lady bombarded him and told him to get out of here.

**

When Yan Wangchuan went upstairs again, Qiao Aiyun had already turned off the light and lay down in the bed, because the door was not closed, he easily pushed the door in, saw that she was asleep, hesitated for a moment, and turned around to leave.

"Yan Wangchuan!" Qiao Aiyun suddenly called out to stop him.

In fact, she was already very active tonight, how could this person still be as angry as a piece of wood.

"You come in for me."

Yan Wangchuan walked in stiffly, the two of them had shared the same bed in the Fu family before, and there was only one time.

"Do you really want to be with me?" The room was dark, and Qiao Aiyun could clearly hear someone's heavy breathing.

"Yes."

"What more do you want?"

Yan Wangchuan stopped talking.

Qiao Aiyun was angry, she was also drinking to strengthen her courage, she had never seen such a wooden person, she didn't hint clearly enough, "You come over a little." ”

When he walked to the bedside, Qiao Aiyun got up from the bed, reached out and hugged him, the two breathed overlappingly, and his gasps became thicker and thicker.

"Ai Yun, I want to ......" Yan Wangchuan's body was very hot, and his heart was like a flood beast, rampaging and unscrupulous, which made his blood surge.

Qiao Aiyun had already changed into her pajamas, and her soft body was pasted over, like a pool of spring water, so soft that there were no bones.

Fragrant and soft.

For Yan Wangchuan, this is fatal to the soul.

The heartbeat was like a drum, falling on Qiao Aiyun's ears, and her face was inexplicably hot when she heard it.

Rao is she is so active, someone still didn't move, which made Qiao Aiyun a little annoyed, "Forget it, you should also rest quickly, I'm going to sleep......"

As soon as she withdrew to leave, she didn't expect Yan Wangchuan to bully her and press her directly on the bed, her skin was hot, her fingers wrapped around her waist, and her fingertips burned as if they were about to melt into her skin.

The room was dark, but she could clearly see his eyes, like fire.

The two kissed at some point, and with the strength of wine, it always makes people more courageous.

Yan Wangchuan's burning fingers reached through the hem of her pajamas, and the skin was close to each other, and both of them couldn't stand shaking......

The night was dark, and even if the sound of firecrackers came from outside, it didn't affect the two people inside.

**

At about eleven o'clock, Song Fengwan received a message from Fu Shen, seeing that his mobile phone was about to run out of battery, he ran back upstairs to get the charger......

Because the door was not closed, even if the voices of the two were restrained, they were intermittent, and the people who listened were red-faced.

Song Fengwan's whole person was like a boiled shrimp, and he moved his feet stiffly to help them bring people up.

"Yan Wangchuan, get out of here!" Qiao Aiyun suddenly shouted.

Yan Wangchuan didn't speak, anyway, the movements didn't stop, their beds were a few years old, and that kind of squeaking sound made Song Fengwan's heart tremble, and after closing the door, he hid back in the house, and he didn't calm down for a long time.

**

The Fu family in the capital at this time

Fu Shen was holding his mobile phone, waiting for Song Fengwan to reply.

The TV in the living room of the Fu family is also playing the Spring Festival Gala, some people are playing mahjong, and some are playing chess.

Fu Sinian got dressed and said he wanted to go out.

"What are you doing out at this time? It's going to be twelve o'clock soon. "The old lady was playing mahjong, squinting at the stack cards.

"Something."

"Is there anyone in your company who hasn't come home?" Fu Yu on the side asked, but Fu Sinian was silent.

He has a very small circle, and he usually only comes into contact with a few people in the studio.

"Why don't you go back for this big New Year, it is estimated that you haven't eaten much on Chinese New Year's Eve, I'll get you something to eat, you bring it over." It was Fu Sinian's mother who spoke.

The Fu family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very rich, everyone didn't eat much, and almost no one moved on a table of abalone ginseng wings, and she packed a few dishes and stuffed them into a bag.

"Mom?" Fu Sinian frowned.

"I didn't use chopsticks much, so don't dislike your friends, just heat it up in the microwave."

Fu Sinian hesitated, but still took the bag.

This is also due to the fact that when Shen Yu had dinner at night, he mentioned that they went to the police station, and said that Fu Sinian's neighbor stayed at home alone for the New Year.

Neighbor?

At that time, all the Fu family members were interested.

Fu Shen greeted Fu Yu before, and the Fu family was transparent, Fu Sinian didn't mention it, and everyone didn't break it, pretending not to know.

He went out at the moment, and nine times out of ten, he was running for the girl.

"I'll get you some dumplings, wrap them in the morning and freeze them, just put them in a pot and cook them." Her mother gave him another box of dumplings.

When he went out, Shen Yuye asked, "Auntie, you haven't seen that girl yet, are you so concerned?" Aren't you afraid that your brother will be deceived? ”

"I'm afraid that the girl won't lie to him, and he will run away angrily, your brother doesn't agree to fall in love, you can't pick and choose, how many men in the country are singles now, it would be good if he could marry a wife, and I will go to the temple to make a vow on the first day of the Lunar New Year tomorrow."

Shen Yu held back a smile at night, still wish? As for it?

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

Sprinkle flowers ~ Sprinkle flowers for senior brother ~

Hehe~ Applause is needed here......

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!