Chapter 215

Ah Si has a water cup in one hand and medicine in the other. Look, the old lady is wearing only a broken flower sleeveless pajamas. Don't open her head immediately. Fu Station frowns and turns to the old lady's door: "ah Si, it's late. You can go back and have a rest early."

"Master, your medicine..."

"No That's not true. Fu station is not changed, "I'm not sick."

Ah Si's eyes for help fell on the old lady who kept patting her cheek.

The old lady said casually, "if you don't eat and pull down, your body is not someone else's. ah Si, go back to sleep."

She closed the door behind her, but was stopped by Fu Zhan and stared at her calmly: "you old lady..."

Before the words were finished, the old lady would stare angrily: "who are you scolding, old boss? Are you really dazzled?"

"You..."

"You don't care about your grandson. I don't want to say anything about it. But at the beginning, you recruited me. I robbed my grandson's daughter-in-law and gave it to my grandson. Now I'm playing mandarin duck again. I'm ashamed of you! You don't want to have a grandson. I'm counting on it. Hum

The old lady spoke quickly and quickly. She didn't give Fu Zhan any room to speak at all. She snorted heavily and threw the door directly.

Fu Station ate a face to shut the door, the whole body of gas trembles.

This wayward old woman!

Ah Si continued to persuade Fu Zhan to take the medicine. Fu Zhan said coldly, "if you don't take it, who will be sick!"

Fu Yunqian takes Tang Xiaoyan back to Chunjiang of Longhu.

It's too late today. The parking space on the road is full, so he has to drive to the underground parking lot.

The Hukou book is tightly pinched in Tang Xiaoyan's hand. It has been pinched all the way. The sweat in the palm seems to have dampened the hard paper.

Until he stopped the car, she suddenly said, "here we are?"

How could the man beside him not pay attention. But no matter how smart he is, it's impossible for him to fully guess what Fu Zhan said. Looking at the Hukou book in her hand, it was Fu Zhan who didn't give it to him. Now, it's in Tang Xiaoyan's hand.

He did not speak, directly took the account book in the past.

Tang Xiaoyan said, "no matter what your grandfather said to you, just listen to what you are willing to listen to."

“……” She really didn't know that he would do whatever he wanted.

The light in the car was dim. Fu Yunqian pushed away the hair on her face. Against the black hair, the skin on her face was as white as snow.

He bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the forehead: "go to your house tomorrow."

"What for?" Tang Xiaoyan suddenly looked up at him nervously. Because the movement is a little big, the smooth forehead accidentally bumped into his chin.

Each other eat pain, and at the same time reach out, a touch forehead, a touch jaw, but are each other's.

Fu Yunqian's big hands are generous and elegant. Looking at her dense eyes, the man's possessiveness expands instantly, bows his head and kisses her clavicle directly.

Through the shift lever, many postures were not easy to operate. Fu Yunqian's heavy and hot breath sprayed on her cheek, and her thin lips swam slowly on every inch of her white and tender skin. Tang Xiaoyan's heart beat faster and held his head in both hands. He narrowed his eyes slightly. He was short of breath and could not resist his attack.

But in this way, she really felt the existence of this man.

Now his skills have been well trained, especially her graduation thesis, which has been rated as a first-class excellent thesis, because she has been revised later, with practical experience as the theme, and her writing is innovative, novel and unique, even setting a domestic precedent.

Professor Wang Xian even recommended her thesis to foreign excellent journals.

Although there is no result yet, it is a great encouragement and affirmation for Tang Xiaoyan.

Tang Xiaoyan turned his head and opened his eyes slightly. When he saw the human eye almost clinging to the glass outside the window, he was so scared that he lost his face and called out directly.

Outside the car, Fu Zihao's teasing voice suddenly rang out: "is this a free midnight show?"

Tang Xiaoyan was so scared that he didn't expect Fu Zihao to see such a debauchery scene. He immediately sat back in his own position. Although he couldn't really see the scene inside through the one-way perspective film, Fu Zihao was an old hand in some of the pictures so close together that he could see through them with a little thought.

Fu Yunqian was calm and methodical in arranging his shirt, belt, trousers, buttons

Tang Xiaoyan didn't know when he opened all these things.

Then, he calmly pushed the door open, closed the door not long, the car instantly into a dark, Tang Xiaoyan had to quickly follow down.

Fu Zihao's car is parked in the parking space opposite Fu Yunqian. That's right. It's just that the high-rise buildings, floors and door numbers of the front and rear buildings are the same, so the parking space is also face-to-face.

At this time, the hem of Fu Zihao's shirt was tied in his pants, revealing the black belt. His fingers were around the car key, leaning on the door. With the shaking of his fingers, the key was reflected by the unknown light on the top of the parking lot.Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Zihao's eyes inadvertently bump into each other. He turns his eyes away from the rising teasing of his mouth.

Fu Yunqian's eyes went straight over Fu Zihao, through the front block, and fell on the fuzzy figure sitting on the co pilot. Then he said with a smile, "you are an expert at midnight. If you really need help, I will ask you for advice."

The corners of Fu Zihao's mouth unconsciously spread a trace of bitterness. Watching Fu Yunqian come back and embrace Tang Xiaoyan's slender waist and walk to the elevator, his heart suddenly felt a little depressed.

The woman in the car got out of the car, walked over and took Fu Zihao's arm and whispered, "what's the matter, unhappy? Is that your uncle and your aunt? I heard that... "

The woman didn't go on. The rumor that Fu Yunqian robbed his nephew's wife is actually an open secret in the upper class social circle.

So that woman is Fu Zihao's ex-wife.

Shang Shuhan watched Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan disappear in the elevator, then turned to look at the handsome man beside him. Unconsciously, he became more intimate: "Zihao, it's getting late. Let's go up, too. I'm a little sleepy. "

Fu Zihao and Shang Shuhan were introduced to each other on a blind date.

The introducer is the father of Fu Chengguang and Shang Shuhan, named Shang Jiming.

Fu Zihao did not speak and followed her to another elevator.

The 21-year-old Shang Shuhan is still a junior this year. He looks young and beautiful. The most precious thing is that he looks very simple.

When Fu Zihao first saw her, he felt that she was slightly similar to that woman.

That night, I didn't give full play to my prepared speech.

He sat there and quietly finished the match.

Then, it began the day of formal communication with Shang Shuhan.

Both parents are very satisfied.

Fu Yunqian is a man who does what he says. Sure enough, he woke up the next day and found a formal but simple suit of shirt and trousers.

Tang Xiaoyan was leaning on the head of the bed. He didn't sleep well last night, and his head was still a little sleepy.

The snow-white quilt was loosely pulled at the top of her chest. She frowned at the man who was so serious: "isn't today the weekend? What do you want to do

He not only tidied up himself, but also chose a suit of clothes from the cupboard to give her: "change. Come with me to a place

"The Tang family?"

Fu Yunqian took the time to look at her. In her deep, bottomless eyes, there was a slight appreciation.

Tang Xiaoyan was not happy as expected. She knew what Fu Yunqian wanted to do in her heart, but Fu Zhan's words were like several mountains in her heart.

She hasn't figured out how to deal with it. Fu Yunqian has been sitting at the head of the bed: "why, are you afraid?"

"You're not afraid. I'm afraid of nothing." She replied, looking at him with clear black and white eyes.

Fu Yunqian's Adam's Apple moved. It was too late last night, and they were too tired. They had no idea. After taking a bath, they went to sleep like this. At this time, he had dressed up, but Tang Xiaoyan suddenly jumped up from the quilt, and his white body was hanging on him: "it's rare to have a little more sleep at the weekend. Why do you get up so early..."

Her fingers touched his earlobe, and a little hoarse breathing spread through the room.

Just as her fingers were about to slide under her shirt, his cell phone at the head of the bed rang.

She let go and urged, "answer the phone first."

She pulled back her hand. As a result, his big hand was directly on her warm thigh and rubbed back and forth. Under her hand came a beautiful feeling like a jade ribbon.

Tang Xiaoyan repeatedly inhaled and pushed away his hand, but he kept pestering, and was afraid that the people on the other end of the phone would hear the news they shouldn't listen to, so she could only let him do mischief.

It's from Fu Station.

"Mr. Han has already reserved a ticket back to Beijing, but he's very angry. It's you who should pay for it. Invite them to have a meal and make amends."

Apart from Han xiaduo's unreasonable provocation, the Fu and Han families are indeed intertwined, and even have the taste of sharing glory and loss. Fu Yunqian does not shirk responsibility, even if Fu Zhan does not say it, which is human nature.

Mr. Han's ticket in the evening, so fu Yunqian agreed to invite them to lunch.

Tang Xiaoyan can hear clearly next to him. When he calls, his hands are already restless and searching inside.

As soon as the call was over, Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help gasping, and he was trapped in a big soft pillow.

Look at his formal dress, but his actions didn't stop.

She said: "don't make noise, the clothes are going to be messy..."

"It's not what you said. It's still early. Let's get some sleep."

"It's a pity that we're going to invite people to dinner?"

"Well, go straight to the hotel. There are two hours left..."

Two hours can do a lot of things.

Tang Xiaoyan's heart, suddenly out of control to speed up the beating frequency.

"But they're all dressed What a trouble... ""I don't mind trouble, you don't mind anything."

In the warm morning light, the cool silk is taken off and the clothes are discarded on the ground.

With his angular face and sweat, Tang Xiaoyan let go of himself and scratched red marks on Fu Yunqian's back with his fingers.

Incisively and vividly, Tang Xiaoyan's body, like an arrow with a bow, suddenly softened.

After a big breath, her expression gradually relaxed, and she felt deeply tired again.

Fu Yunqian was leaning on the head of the bed. In his arms, he was a sleepy girl. The girl's hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her cheek. He stretched out his elegant fingers and helped her close back.

Like a contented kitten, she curled up in his strong arms, as if awake and confused: "I'll sleep a little longer."

"Well."

He gazed at her delicate nose, pink lips and sighed.

The girl who had gone to sleep blinked her long eyelashes, and the hand across his waist was tighter.