029 The third master is very sultry: late evening, relax
Worried that Song Fengwan was going to report to the school tomorrow, the two left in a hurry after eating.
There was no communication during the whole process, and he always maintained a distance of half a meter when walking, polite and distant.
After the two got in the car and left, the sister and brother surnamed Cheng walked out of the farmhouse.
The boy squinted, "That girl is really good-looking, I just saw her come out to go to the bathroom, so I wanted to go over and say a few words." β
The woman beside her was carrying a limited-edition bag, stepping on the sky-high sky, pinching the car keys and walking towards a red sports car, "Why didn't you go?" β
"Whose territory is this, how dare I?"
"He's not in the capital."
"Even if he is not there, he can still unload me, and the third master is still there, even if he doesn't like that girl, he won't let me bully her in front of him, but he doesn't know when he will see her again."
He is not very old, but he has played with a lot of women, and he has seen everything, but he has never seen anything like Song Fengwan, who does not apply powder, and faces the sky, but he is still thrillingly beautiful.
I heard before that Fu Yuxiu's fiancΓ©e has an average family background, but she was born with a peugeot, and she is captivating when she moves, and the rumors are true.
"I've inquired, she will go to No. 1 Middle School tomorrow to report, and it won't be up to you to knead and pinch it flat." The woman smiled coldly.
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After Song Feng went back in the evening, he went directly to his room, took a shower, and prepared to make a mathematical simulation paper.
Fu Shen just changed his clothes and went downstairs to walk the dog.
Fu Xinhan hid in his nest and shivered.
"Come out." Fu muffled his voice.
This stupid thing, when it pounces on people, its hooves are scattered, and now it plays dead when it takes it for a walk?
Fu Xinhan shook his calves, crawled out of the nest, looked at him cautiously, and took him to lift his feet, before he slowly followed.
Where is this walking dog, this is obviously dog abuse.
I don't want to walk today, can't I?
At this time, Fu Shen's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time, he squinted and looked at the unfamiliar number, but he had already guessed who it was, picked up the phone, and said "Hey".
"Damn Fu Shen, you dare to block me." You can feel the anger of the other party through the phone.
"My phone, as you know, is in disrepair and may have been short-circuited." Fu Shen said as if there was really such a thing.
"You don't pretend to be garlic, did you take the little girl to my place for dinner today, and you don't pay! Why do you want to tell people that it is hanging on my account, do you want to be faced? β
When Song Fengwan went to ask, the cashier didn't tell the truth, if it was a post, Song Fengwan would definitely have to pay, so he could only prevaricate her with that reason.
"If it's okay, I'll hang up." In the face of his accusation, Fu Shen did not have any turmoil in his heart.
"I heard that the two of you didn't communicate the whole time, Fu San, chasing girls is not like this, you can do it."
"Don't put on a dead face, no desire, what if the little girl really treats you as a monk, you have to infiltrate from now on, let her adapt to you, be familiar with you, and never leave you again."
"It is said that the little girl is good-looking, there must be no shortage of suitors, you are a lot older, you are not competitive in itself, you have to hurry."
Fu Shen snorted lightly, "I don't need a 10,000-year-old single dog to teach me how to chase people." β
"Damn, I've eaten your dog food. I'm Termo I'd rather be a single dog, not a ruthless wolf, you know a fart. β
"Don't say you're a dog, my Fu Xinhan has a better market than you."
The other party was directly choked and speechless, "Fu Shen, why are you waiting for me, and let your dog wait for me!" β
The last few words were basically shouted out, and because the sound was too loud, it was directly transmitted outside.
Fu Xinhan trembled again, who did it provoke.
How do so many people want its puppy life lately.
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Fu Shen walked the dog back to the house, as usual ready to go to the study to burn incense and worship the Buddha, he usually went to the study on the second floor at night, this push the door in, and saw Song Fengwan actually inside.
Song Fengwan was holding a ruler to draw geometric figures on scratch paper to solve the problem, and when he saw Fu Shen coming in, the tip of the pen shook, and he almost punctured the paper.
"Third Master." Her house is a guest room, and there is no desk for studying, "Uncle Nian asked me to come here." β
"Hmm." Fu Shen went directly to the bookshelf and picked out a book, and sat down directly at the desk.
The study room is a long desk, and the two are separated by a distance without interfering with each other.
Song Fengwan couldn't completely calm down at first, and his afterglow was faint, looking at Fu Shen.
He was completely different from the day, he changed into white casual clothes, showing his calmness after a thousand sails, with a calm and calm feeling of a light air, looking at the Buddhist scriptures, and he was a little detached.
Fu Shen had already noticed Song Fengwan's attention, and he didn't poke it, but he was stared at by her, and he didn't want to read the book, so he took the blank scroll that was placed on the side, poured some thick ink into the inkstone, picked up a small nanmu brush, and began to copy the scriptures.
Song Fengwan lowered his head and concentrated on writing the test papers.
Fu Shen answered the phone halfway and went out, but he didn't come back, Song Fengwan finished writing the test paper, and he didn't rush to correct the mistakes, but glanced at the Buddhist scriptures copied by Fu Shen on the side.
Yan tendons and willow bones, such as cones painting sand.
She had never learned calligraphy before, so she stared at the brush and inkstone curiously, estimating that Fu Shen would not come back for the time being, so she secretly took the brush, dipped it in some ink, and prepared to write two words on her scratch paper.
Writing calligraphy, most beginners can't grasp the strength in their hands, and the same is true for Song Fengwan, the words are not written, but a large pile of thick ink is fainted on the scratch paper.
She was a little annoyed, imitating Fu Shen's handwriting, and continued to sketch on the scratch paper, not only was she godless, but she couldn't even do a half-fractal.
Just as she was concentrating on writing, a clear male voice came from her side.
"Want to learn?"
Song Fengwan was so frightened that his hand shook, and there was a pool of thick ink at the tip of the pen.
"Third master, I'm ......" Her expression was like stealing something and being caught red-handed, and she was at a loss.
"I'll teach you."
"No, I'm just ......" Song Feng didn't finish speaking, a pair of warm hands had wrapped her right hand, tightly sewn against the back of her hand fingertips, helping her hold the pen.
"What do you want to write?" Fu Shen's voice was almost close to his ears, beating her eardrums, hot and hot.
Song Fengwan didn't come back to his senses, only felt that he came from behind, and his other hand was directly propped up on the table, enclosing her whole person between her body and the table, although she didn't get close, the body temperature slowly penetrated in.
It's pervasive and makes people's hearts tremble.
"Huh? What to write? Fu Shen hoarsely lowered his voice and turned his head to look at her, "It's better to write your name." β
"Hmm." Song Feng's heart is like a drum at night.
His fingers wrapped around hers, and with a pen, he slowly dropped the word "night" on the paper.
"You're afraid of me?" Fu Shen's voice smashed into her heart again, crispy and numb.
"Nope." She struggled to calm herself.
"Don't hold your hands so tightly." Fu Shen suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "Relax, late." β
Song Fengwan's brain was stunned, his cheeks were crimson, and his heartbeat sounded one after another, making his brain dizzy.
I don't even remember how to get back to the room.
Fu Shen was in a good mood this night, that guy had a good saying, she had to adapt to his existence as soon as possible.
------Off topic------
This is the first time that the two have been in close contact in a sober state, haha, scattering flowers
It's so sultry!
Damn, they're not yet adults.
[In order to celebrate the first intimate contact between the two, it happens to be the weekend, and those who leave a message today have 20xxb rewards, don't miss it when you pass by.] γ
Nameless male partner: Damn, I'm going to kill that guy, and I actually compare myself with Fu Xinhan.
Third Master: You're not as good as it.
Unnamed Male Supporting Role: (β―β΅β‘β²)β―(β»ββ»
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