Song Fengwan choked on wine to his throat, coughed and turned crimson, as if dyed with a layer of peach blossoms, and his eyes were also covered with a layer of fog, looking at Old Man Fu innocently.

The Fu family said that they would help her arrange accommodation and school, thinking that it was an ordinary small apartment, but who would have thought that she would live directly in the third master's place.

"Dad, I'm afraid this is not appropriate." The first to speak was Fu Shen, his expression was gentle, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was slightly displeased.

Song Fengwan said obediently, "That's it, I'll come here for more than two months, where do you dare to bother the third master, just rent a house near the school." ”

"I have several considerations about this. First of all, the third child has a big place, good security, and quiet, which is suitable for you to learn to draw; ”

"Secondly, this kid is usually very good at taking care of himself, the food and lodging over there are very good, you usually study so hard, you must make up more;"

"Besides, I heard that Yu Xiu's bastard boy has troubled you, you live in the third child's place, that kid doesn't even dare to step into the door, you can study with peace of mind."

The Fu family is a minister, and since the old man Fu has made up his mind to do something, he has naturally come up with thousands of countermeasures in his heart.

"Old Fu, Wanwan is a girl after all, the third master ...... over there," Qiao Xiyan twisted her eyebrows, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient." ”

After all, Fu Shen lives alone, and his subordinates are all men.

"It's inconvenient." Fu Shen echoed.

"You live in that house for a few days a year, if it weren't for going to Cloud City to deal with things this time, you would definitely go to the west to climb the snowy mountains, the house is usually empty, what's wrong with living alone?" Fu Lao frowned deeply.

He glared at Fu Shen, looking like if you refuse, I will give you a good look immediately.

"Originally, we planned to find a small apartment for Wanwan near the school, but you are young, even if we find you a nanny to take care of you, we are not at ease, if something happens...... Old Lady Fu frowned.

Qiao Xiyan rubbed her fingers on the chopsticks, the Fu family was right, Song Feng was not very old, and the people of this world were not ancient, even if they arranged to take care of her in the first place, they would not be able to have an accident.

The kidnapping cases of this wealthy family are mostly internal problems.

Fu Shen believes in Buddhism and vegetarianism, and is known for his pure heart and few desires, so he sent out to be a monk, at least safe in his territory, and he has also seen Fu Yuxiu's domineering, with Fu Shen's care, it is indeed the safest.

Moreover, the son raised by Fu Lao himself is also a well-known gentleman and decency, so there is no problem in thinking about it.

"Third master, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you for more than two months." Josie Yan spoke directly.

Song Feng gave his cousin a look.

I'll go, just now Fu Shen threatened her with his eyes, if this goes to his territory, doesn't he have to kill himself?

Fu Shen lowered his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Third child, when you listened to the play, you promised me, and now you want to regret it?" Old Lady Fu snorted lightly.

"Mom, you should know that I never let women in there." Fu Shen suppressed his voice, very displeased.

"What kind of woman, Wanwan is not one of those women who will chase you to the death, she is just a girl, she only lives for two or three months, and you are an elder who has the patience to let a girl live by herself?" Old Man Fu cut off his words.

"Grandpa Fu, I'm ......" Song Fengwan didn't want to go, as soon as she opened her mouth, her words were directly interrupted.

"Evening, anyway, your cousin agreed, this matter is so decided, you will go back with the third child later, familiarize yourself with the environment first, and report to the school the day after tomorrow." Old Man Fu made a decision immediately and finalized the matter directly.

"Third child, don't bully others, if you let me know that you are throwing your face behind my back, I won't spare you." Old Lady Fu snorted coldly.

Her face is serious, and her heart is full of happiness, Song Fengwan is beautiful and well-behaved, soft and lovely, Fu Shen is usually too boring, there is such a little girl living in it, and she is more angry over there.

Maybe one day he will open his mind and want to add a hostess to the family, so is she far from holding her grandson?

**

Decided on Song Fengwan's stay, the atmosphere at the table was a little weird, Song Fengwan lowered his head, and unconsciously drank half a glass of wine, his face seemed to be burning at the moment, and his brain was a little dizzy.

She whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She needed to wash her face and sober up.

"Miss Song, please come here." Immediately, a servant came over to guide her, Song Fengwan went in to wash her face, and when she thought of living in Fu Shen's house, she couldn't calm down.

When she went out, a few servants under the porch were still muttering.

"The third master has such a strange temper, Miss Song is too pitiful."

"Before, a woman wanted to break into his house, and the third master directly warned her to trespass into the house, which made a big fuss and lost people."

"I'm afraid that if Miss Song lives in, the third master won't even give her half a good face."

……

The more Song Fengwan listened, the more sad he felt, and when he returned to the table, he was depressed and drank the whole glass of wine.

**

After eating, a few people sat in the living room for a while, the Fu family rarely came to guests, and the two old men were also happy, and they didn't let a few people leave until nearly ten o'clock.

"Siyan, why don't you stay with me tonight? Over there, the third child will take care of it. Old Madam Fu proposed.

Qiao Xiyan glanced at Fu Shen, since Fu Lao finalized this matter, he had never said a word from beginning to end.

"Third master, can I go to your place tonight to borrow a night?" He didn't feel at ease at all and left Song Fengwan alone, and he also wanted to see her future living environment, and have a good chat with Fu Shen by the way.

"Yes." Fu Shen didn't refuse this time.

After a brief tidying up, a few people left, Song Feng drank some wine in the evening, his face was flushed, and he was still a little staggered when he walked.

"Is this too much to drink? If you don't take the third child's car later, Xiyan still has to drive, if she vomits, it won't be good to take care of her. Mrs. Fu made arrangements very intimately.

Josie Yan was also worried about this, so she nodded in agreement.

"I didn't drink much, really." Song Fengwan almost wanted to cry, and the last time she sat in Fu Shen's car, she almost suppressed her to death.

At this moment, Fu Shen had already gotten into the car, the door was open, and the dim light made it impossible to see his face.

"It takes more than half an hour to drive, and the capital is stuck in traffic and leaves, stop-and-go, if you really vomit, what should you do if you let Xiyan go?" Old Lady Fu frowned.

"Get in the car." Fu Shen's voice came faintly.

Song Fengwan bit his lip and glanced at Qiao Xiyan pitifully, before he reluctantly got into the car.

Fu Shen's car was in front, and Qiao Xiyan drove closely.

**

Inside the car

Fu Shen rubbed his fingers against the Buddha beads, and glanced at the person beside him, so far away from me?

Do you think I'm going to eat her?

Josiyan's car was in the back, he wouldn't have come nonsense, this person had arrived at his house......

Don't worry, the coming day is long.

He pursed his thin lips in an undetectable arc.

Song Fengwan was terrified from beginning to end, and inexplicably felt like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

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

In order to congratulate the two on finally living together, those who leave a message today have a reward of 20xxb.

To borrow a sentence from a reader's message: Third master, Oscar owes you an actor.

But Wanwan's intuition is really accurate, it's always been accurate, haha, you have to trust your intuition, it's just that the sheep is in the tiger's mouth, and the wood is wrong.

PS: [The activity is limited to Xiaoxiang readers, there is no Tencent author background at the beginning of the month, and there is no permission reward, and there is no way to reply to the message over there in time, so I apologize to Tencent's readers, but I have read your messages every day, and I hope you will leave more messages to support the beginning of the month.] 】