It was pouring rain outside, and Song Qingyu's car stopped at the intersection, and he had to walk a distance, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand could not fit two people.

Fu Wenzhou simply spread out his coat and put it on Song Qingyu, and moved the umbrella to her, so that she barely got wet.

Fu Wenzhou knew that Song Qingyu could drive, once he drank too much and called her in the middle of the night, at that time she drove by herself, and it was also that time when he kissed her at the intersection, and was photographed and made headlines the next day.

At that time, Song Qingyu was angry and didn't pay attention to him for a month.

When waiting for the traffic light, Song Qingyu looked at him sideways, and saw the other party hooking the corners of his lips with a ruffian smile.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Chen Chuan is still in the hospital, and you are still smiling." ”

Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly when he heard this, and he looked unstingy: "It's best if he dies." ”

Song Qingyu's temples hurt a little, and she said helplessly: "This year, Kyoto is cracking down, and several people have stepped down, and I heard that Uncle Liang Muchuan has also been in trouble recently......"

"Uncle Liang Jingkang is just being routinely investigated, so there should be nothing wrong." Fu Wenzhou said.

Jumping to the green light, Song Qingyu started the car, "It's just over the fifteenth, and several new policies have been introduced, and a large number of people have been checked." It's better not to get into trouble during this time, if Chen Chuan dies, there is no guarantee that you will not be re-arraigned. ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows and eyes were suppressed, and his voice was faint: "He can't die." ”

He naturally knew who he stabbed, and Chen Chuan would die on the spot if he stabbed him a second time.

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingyu's mobile phone rang.

She called Fu Wenzhou: "Help me pick it up." ”

Fu Wenzhou reached out and took out her phone from her coat and pressed the speakerphone.

"Miss."

"Huh?"

Song Chang said: "Chen Chuan has woken up, the police are guarding outside, I don't know about him waking up for the time being, Fu Nan and Fu Bei went in disguised as medical staff, what should I do now?" ”

Song Qingyu's voice was a little cold: "Tell him that if you still want Chen Li to live, keep your mouth." ”

Song Chang: "Okay. But can he believe it? ”

Fu Wenzhou snorted lightly: "Does he dare not believe it?" ”

Song Chang was surprised: "Mr. Fu? You've come back from the police? ”

"Hmm." Fu Wenzhou answered lazily.

Song Qingyu glanced at him and continued, "He will believe it." ”

Chen Li has been in prison for more than five years and will be released after a year of imprisonment, and Chen Chuan will not joke with his brother's life at this time.

Song Chang said yes and hung up the phone.

Song Qingyu drove directly back to Yalin Villa, looking at Fu Wenzhou's bandaged hand, and his heart was mixed.

It was as if he was always hurt with her.

Song Qingyu pressed the code to open the door.

"Welcome back to Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou's home."

The familiar sound of machinery sounded, and Song Qingyu was stunned: "When did you get it?" ”

"This morning, after you went to work." Fu Wenzhou's tone was a little proud.

The corners of Song Qingyu's lips hooked slightly, in fact, she liked this unlocking sound.

When she opened the door and went in, Song Qingyu went back to the room to change her clothes, and only a thin shirt was left on her body, and when the button was unbuttoned to the third one, she heard the sound of the door being opened and closed.

A hand touched Song Qingyu's chest from behind, and Song Qingyu's whole body was like an electric shock, and even the extremely faint smell of tobacco smelled on the tip of his nose seemed to be ambiguous.

Fu Wenzhou rubbed the back of her neck: "Do you know how scared I am today." ”

What if he's not here today?

If that knife stabbed her, Fu Wenzhou didn't dare to think about it.

Song Qingyu's breathing was a little disordered, and she took the initiative to compromise for the first time: "Why don't you let Fu Nan follow me." ”

Fu Wenzhou frowned: "No." ”

Song Qingyu: "? ”

Could it be that he didn't mean so much when he said so much, and he understood it wrong?

I only heard the man's voice in my ear be low, and he spoke again.

"I'll follow you."

“……”

Song Qingyu was speechless: "Don't you have to go to the company?" What a couple who are together 24 hours a day. ”

Fu Wenzhou was pitiful and rightfully served: "I wish I had 25 hours a day." ”

Song Qingyu turned around and touched Fu Wenzhou's earrings: "Uncle Chang is old, I want him to take care of his old age after this busy time, he often looks at his mobile phone recently, and he deliberately dressed up to go out on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, it should be to see Aunt Liu." ”

"Aunt Liu?" Fu Wenzhou squinted, enjoying the feeling of Song Qingyu touching him very much.

Song Qingyu raised her eyes and glared at him: "You don't know your aunt?" ”

She was surprised, although the maids at home didn't live with them, they would still come to clean during the day, why didn't Fu Wenzhou even know his aunt.

Fu Wenzhou then remembered that there really seemed to be such a person: "You can see this?" ”

Song Qingyu pursed her lips: "Only you can't see it." ”

Fu Wenzhou hugged her waist, the tip of his nose swayed back and forth on the side of Song Qingyu's ear, and his voice was hoarse: "So? ”

"So if you train someone to follow me in advance, you have to find someone who can be trusted." Song Qingyu was itchy by him, and stretched out her hand to push him: "Didn't Fu Nan and Fu Bei follow you from childhood to adulthood." ”

Fu Wenzhou still didn't want other men to protect Song Qingyu, his baby could only be watched by himself, "I ......"

"Fu Wenzhou." Song Qingyu stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, and deliberately licked him with the tip of her tongue as she left: "You are disobedient." ”

The corners of her eyes are slightly curved, and her eyes are flowing, charming and seductive.

Fu Wenzhou suddenly felt a little distracted, and when he felt the delicate tender flesh wandering on his body, the three souls he was hooked were gone, and the whole person was a little fluttering, as if it was not Song Qingyu's fingertips that teased him, but an inexhaustible ball of desire.

"Listen, I'll listen to everything." Fu Wenzhou's voice was hoarse, he felt that he was like a faint gentleman at the moment, not to mention such a request, even if Song Qingyu wanted the stars in the sky, he was willing to pick them for her.

The corners of Song Qingyu's lips were slightly hooked, she seemed to have suddenly found a way to communicate effectively with Fu Wenzhou?

In order to test, Song Qingyu deliberately hooked his neck again, stood on tiptoe and landed a fine and dense kiss at his Adam's apple, she could clearly feel that the other party froze and breathed slightly.

As the tip of his tongue rolled over the bulge, Fu Wenzhou's patience reached the limit, and he picked up Song Qingyu impatiently, and his voice was burned hoarsely: "Sister, let's give it a try, try what you said during the day?" ”

Song Qingyu was stunned, her earlobes climbed with enthusiasm, of course she remembered what she said during the day.

The man's body was so hot that he moaned against her.

Song Qingyu consciously played with the fire, and wanted to evacuate but couldn't help her, and was picked up by Fu Wenzhou and put on the bed.

As soon as he wanted to get up and retreat, a heavy object pressed on his body.