467 Protecting your own man at night and covering up your own man? (3 more)
Duan Linbai was depressed in his heart because he was treated as a guinea pig, and he was a chatter again, and he complained to Fu Shen. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net
Someone seduced his little daughter-in-law and was ignored, which was depressed enough, and when he caught a glimpse of his message, he only gave him an expression.
[Roll. γ
Duan Linbai was furious: ", you treat me like a guinea pig, Lao Tzu is not angry yet, you still lose your temper at me?" β
He adhered to the principle of finding his sister-in-law to hug his thighs when he had something, and sent a message to Song Fengwan.
Song Fengwan had already written the test paper at this time, and was holding a red pen to check the reference answers, when his mobile phone vibrate.
[Little sister-in-law, Fu San bullied me, you don't care! ] γ
Song Fengwan sneered, [How could the third brother bully you? γ
[You are preparing to shield your man! This kind of behavior of protecting one's shortcomings for no reason is very bad and will encourage some unhealthy tendencies. γ
Song Fengwan twisted his eyebrows, my man?
The little face was hot, and he spoke too directly.
Continuing to reply to the message, he didn't notice that Fu Shen had walked out of the bedroom.
[No, the third brother has always had a good temper, how could he bully you. Song Fengwan naturally wanted to maintain Fu Shen's.
[Do you think Lao Tzu wronged him? Let me tell you, among our group of people, the worst and most vicious one is Fu San, Hanchuan gives people a bad impression on the surface, and Fu San is bad in his bones. γ
[You don't know how this girl bullied me before! γ
[You go and ask the people around him, which one has not been bullied by him. γ
β¦β¦
Song Fengwan felt a dark shadow enveloping her, and was just about to turn her head, when her shoulder was pressed, Fu Shen leaned down, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Wanwan, I am indeed a bad person." β
"Huh?"
"I like you......" Fu Shen said in a calm voice, and said very heavily, as if he was going to hit her hard, "I don't have any temper with you, in fact, I have always wanted to bully you......"
"I can't bear it!"
Her hands trembled, and she was so provoked that she almost didn't hold her phone.
How could this old man be so sultry.
"Wanwan......" Fu Shen's finger suddenly fell on a translator on her test paper, "You have a grammatical error here." β
It's like a basin of cold water poured down in winter, where does Song Fengwan still have a little bit of charming thoughts, ashamed and angry, just you are amazing.
"You're done, right?" Fu Shen sat beside her.
"Hmm." Song Feng snorted coldly at night.
"Tomorrow ......" Fu Shen thought that tomorrow weekend, he could go out to watch a movie or something, but Song Fengwan came directly.
"Tomorrow there will be a special lecture on English level 4 and 6 at the school."
She didn't plan to go, but Fu Shen was too annoying, and when she was doing the questions, she kept teasing her, she was full of him at the time, where did she still have the heart to write her homework, and said that she made a grammar error?
Fu Shengang thought that the two of them could be alone and make love, and Song Fengwan gave him a critical blow.
"The day after tomorrow ......"
"I'm going to write a thesis for a politics class."
Fu Shen pursed his lips, he was sure now that this little girl did it on purpose.
"Still writing?" Fu Shen looked at her with interest.
"Writing, I'm not done yet, I'm going to ...... tonight Ahh
Before Song Fengwan's words fell, Fu Shen pulled her hand and walked directly to the bedroom with the person in his arms.
"Fu Shen!" Song Fengwan's body was suspended in the air, she lost her center of gravity in an instant, her heart beat out of order, and she could only hold his clothes tightly......
So as soon as her body touched the bed, she instinctively wanted to go down, and the two pulled and pulled, and Song Fengwan said "knock-" and went directly towards Fu Shenzhi......
Where this hits......
It's better to hit the ground and make her faint.
Her face was pressed between someone's legs, and she didn't move for a while, only to hear someone's hoarse voice above her head, low and deep, "Song Fengwan." β
She had something in her jaw.
It's hot and hot!
Song Fengwan was a little stunned, and looked up at him, his eyes were clear, but the tail of his phoenix eyes was hooked, although he was naΓ―ve, but he was also confused.
"Want to be bullied by me so much?"
The heat rushed to her brain, her whole person was like a shrimp that had been ripe, and a large red halo spread from her jaw, and her whole body was hot and her mind was dizzy.
She hurriedly jumped up to withdraw her body, but the two were entangled at the moment, her movements were stiff and staggering, and she almost fell, but fortunately, Fu Shen supported her in time, turned over, and pressed the person under her.
"Third Brother ......"
"You've got to feel it and want to run?"
"I'm not...... Not! β
Fu Shen kissed very deeply, especially deeply, his thin lips were grinding her tightly, Song Fengwan was still in shock just now, his body was a little tight, his fingers had already reached in from the hem of his clothes, and he gently kneaded her waist through a thin layer of autumn clothes......
Song Fengwan's body trembled, and the tip of his tongue had already stretched in.
She clutched Fu Shen's clothes tightly, her toes curled up comfortably, and she could even hear her own surging heartbeat.
The breathing was also ridiculously messy.
Song Fengwan was a little out of breath when he kissed him, his face was a little red, he reached out and pressed someone's hand that was still going down, and he was short of breath, "Our relatives are here." β
Fu Shen raised his eyes to look at her, "This time it's ahead of schedule." β
Song Fengwan blushed and nodded, she could clearly see the suppressed intensity in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed the corners of her mouth, his voice was hoarse and sexy, "Use your hands......"
Song Fengwan's face turned red, and the two struggled in bed for a long time before they went into the bathroom to wash themselves.
Fu Shen often comes to live, so he naturally has his own toiletries, and when Song Feng brushed his teeth in the evening, he saw the toothbrushes of the two leaning together, frowning slightly......
They have their own tooth jars, and they have to put their toothbrushes in one tooth jar for Mao, and they always feel that the toothbrushes are sticking together, which is a bit unhygienic.
Song Fengwan put his toothbrush back into his tooth jar.
When she turned around, the toothbrushes were leaning against each other again.
She couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly felt that someone was ridiculously naΓ―ve at times.
When he went to bed at night, it was torture for Fu Shen, because it was cold, Song Feng wore a thin autumn coat and pants when he went to bed at night, and after turning off the lights, he hid in the quilt and was taken off by his underwear......
Song Feng slept very honestly at night, almost not moving, Fu Shen couldn't help but hold her in his arms, this body was soft, just leaning on it, didn't he toss him with heart.
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The next day, early in the morning
Fu Shen already had the habit of copying scriptures, woke up early, went downstairs to help her buy breakfast, and when she came back, Song Fengwan was snorting, sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a daze.
"Three ......" she just wanted to call him, only to notice that he was wearing a Bluetooth headset and was obviously on the phone.
She reached out to take the breakfast, tiptoed to help him take the scarf around his neck, and Fu Shen also leaned down calmly, narrowing the distance between the two.
ββ¦β¦ I know that you can consult your master about this problem. β
"I already have arrangements for the weekend, so I can't eat with you."
Song Fengwan got closer, and he heard the voice of the person over there, Fu Yuxiu.
She calmly helped him take off the scarf, Fu Shen simply leaned over and kissed her on the lips, his thin lips were cold, and he reached out to hold Song Fengwan in his arms, she was only wearing a sweater and trousers, and her waist was thin and soft.
He could hold it in place easily with one hand.
He was talking on the phone again, she didn't dare to make a sound, and let someone rob her mouth in a strong and domineering manner.
Fu Yuxiu has been interning in Fu Shen's company for a long time, and wanted to invite him to dinner on the grounds of asking him about things, but unfortunately he was rejected, he was wailing at the moment and sighing that his third uncle was really difficult to make an appointment, how did he know what Fu Shen was doing?
After hanging up the phone, Fu Shen withdrew his body and took off the Bluetooth headset, "Hurry up and eat, it's not delicious when it's cold." β
"What did Fu Yuxiu call you early in the morning for?"
"Asked something." Fu Shen took out his breakfast, "He has never had an accurate positioning of his ability. β
"What do you mean?"
"It's like when I was a child, I kept asking me which one is better, Jingcheng University or Jinling University, and I just want to reply to him: Which one can you get into? Do you need to be so entangled? β
Song Fengwan coughed twice, took chopsticks from the kitchen, and lowered his head to eat the soup dumplings.
In fact, Fu Yuxiu is relatively good among his peers, otherwise the Fu family proposed marriage back then, Qiao Aiyun and the Qiao family would not agree, but in Fu Shen's eyes......
This second nephew didn't seem to be able to do anything at all, and he was so disgusted.
This is still my own uncle.
"What time does that lecture start at your school?" Fu Shen didn't forget that Song Fengwan said that he would go back to listen to the lecture.
"It's not mandatory, it doesn't matter if you go or not." On such a cold day, Song Fengwan didn't want to run out.
Fu Shen snorted lightly, "You were teasing me last night?" β
Song Fengwan hung his head and was silent.
"Then I'll take you to Hanchuan later, didn't you want to see that set of emerald noodles before? After lunch at his house, we went out to watch a movie. Since she said that there was no arrangement, Fu Shen said her plan.
"Okay." At this time, it had been a long time since the charity gala, and she had almost forgotten about it.
**
Sichuan Beijing home
Fu Shen and Song Fengwan didn't say hello before they came to Jing's house, so when the two entered the living room, Song Fengwan was dumbfounded.
Heating in the hall, Jing Hanchuan was wearing a white cardigan gown, Su Qing embroidered neckline, large auspicious cloud totem on the cuffs, and the indoor light was a little glow, and he stood there, and the whole person looked very soft.
He was born chic and elegant, his facial features are feminine, but he doesn't feel feminine.
With a rebellious and tall look, he was slender and tall, and he was a little surprised when he saw the two of them come in.
Jing Hanchuan rarely wears costumes, but today is just a whim, he took off his clothes casually, and hung them up carefully, don't crumple.
"The sixth master can sing?" Song Fengwan asked in a low voice.
"She learned it from her mother, Tong Zi Gong." Fu Shen chuckled.
It's just that it's very hard to do this business, his mother feels sorry for him, and he has the right to cultivate as a hobby, but his temperament has been cultivated and he is very stylish.
"Why are you here?"
Jing Hanchuan took a sip of hot tea, his voice was good, with a Beijing accent, and it was indescribably lazy and good.
"Wanwan wants to take a look at the little green head you took before."
"Yes."
Song Feng went to the collection room to see the head, only to find that there are a lot of good things in the Beijing family, this room displays all the Peking Opera costumes of Danjiao, all kinds of patterns, many of which are hand-sewn, even the embroidery patterns, are carefully embroidered with a needle and a thread.
She took a few photos, and her hands itched to copy and draw some patterns, but this side was not close to the school and the capital of Yunjin, and it was very difficult to get painting tools, so she said casually.
Jing Hanchuan went out to help her buy painting supplies, and then put the bill in Fu Shen's name.
Song Fengwan kept smiling and thanking him, feeling embarrassed to trouble him.
"You're so polite." Jing Hanchuan just didn't say anything, and it wasn't my money anyway.
**
And the He family at this moment
After He Xi's incident, the reputation of the He family in the Beijing circle has become a little stinky, He Shiqing now wants to find someone to go out shopping, the good sisters who used to hold her are all pushing, and the parents often quarrel over Yu Manxi's affairs, and the whole He family is in a miasma.
"Miss, there's movement over there in the Jing family."
"What?" He Shiqing was irritable at the bottom of her heart, and her tone of voice was not very good.
"Today, the Jing family has a guest, the third master has passed, but the Jing family went out and went to Rongying Pavilion."
"Rongying Pavilion?" He Shiqing frowned, "What kind of place is that?" β
"Where painting tools are sold, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, including all kinds of charcoal, ink, watercolor......"
"Where do the Jing family go to buy things...... He Shiqing's eyebrows twisted, no one in the Jing family is proficient in painting watercolors, let alone buying any professional utensils.
She suddenly remembered the plagiarism incident some time ago, when she was in the Convention and Exhibition Center, Jing Hanchuan also passed, and helped Song Fengwan.
She had been thinking about it at the time, what kind of relationship these two people had, and she needed Jing Hanchuan to be herself.
Song Fengwan studied art, and she had close contact with her about three times, Yu Manxi's house, the solo exhibition center, and the charity dinner...... It seems that where Jing Hanchuan appeared, she was there.
is not very old, but it is quite difficult, is it possible to become Jing Hanchuan and her?
He Shiqing suddenly had a headache.
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It's also a headache at night, someone's brain hole is too big, the sixth master buys something, and it is deliberately pit the third master [covering his face]
Third Master: How much did you spend on me!
Sixth Master: ......
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