Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy
Chapter 1086: Fan 2 129: The face-to-face ceremony of
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Chapter 1086, Fan 2 129: The face-to-face ceremony of the great god, very intimate (2 more)
Here, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan have not arrived home yet, and Fu Huan has followed Chen Wang to a leisure club. It is said that the location is agreed by the sponsor, and the secrecy is very good.
Just got out of the car, the night autumn wind blew, as if drilling into the cracks in human bones, from the parking lot to the gate of the clubhouse, less than a minute away, Fu Huan was blown so cold that his hands and feet were cold.
To be a good Fu Wenjing today, she looks pretty and wears a little thin.
While waiting for the elevator, Fu Huan saw Chen Wang take off his coat through the mirror of the elevator, and handed it to her directly, "Put it on."
"No, it's not cold." Fu Huan didn't know that his lips were a little purple.
It is already mid-to-late October, and the capital starts heating in November, so the temperature drop can be imagined.
"Isn't it cold?"
"Hmm." She smiled bitterly.
"Give me a try."
Fu Huan was stunned for two seconds, and before she could react, Chen Wang had already gently held her hand, as if wanting to test her body temperature, he squeezed it twice lightly, his palm was warm, and his body temperature was not high, but yes Fu Huan said that the temperature was enough to warm the bones.
"Isn't it cold?" The little hands were cold.
"I'm not cold..."
Chen Wang didn't make a sound, just looked at her with a smile, how to try this?
give me a hug?
At this time the elevator arrived, Chen Wang didn't make a sound, he pulled her in and walked in, he pressed the floor and door close buttons, even though the door was closed, he didn't let go.
Chen Huan's fingers are long and slender, not too generous, but just enough to wrap her around her. The warmth from the palms and fingertips came slowly, as if it could pass through the arms and enter the bottom of the heart, binding the heart tightly.
The space is a bit narrow, and the hands of the two people fell on the reflective mirror, which was a little distorted, but unexpectedly harmonious.
Chen Wang only felt that the little girl's hands were small and soft.
When there is heat, it becomes warm and soft, and I don't want to let go.
As soon as the two got out of the elevator, they heard someone shouting, "Brother, here—"
Fu Huan was like a frightened rabbit, subconsciously trying to break free, but Chen Wang suddenly tightened his grip, not letting her break free.
"Brother—" The man had already run over, his eyes fell on the hands they held together, the expression on his face...
That look, gossip to death.
Damn it, Lifetime series, what is this for, damn, what if you want to take pictures with your phone!
"Are you Fu Huan?" The man asked tentatively, because he spotted the little rabbit on Fu Huan's bag.
Is this the legendary rabbit?
A group of young children get together and always like to discuss some gods, gods and ghosts. On the first day after moving to the base, everyone talked about the nearby Chuan BJ’s house, saying that their house used to be a mass grave, and his house killed people , He also said that ghosts can be heard crying at night in northern Sichuan, which is just some strange talk.
It's been a long time, and the only thing everyone discusses before going to bed is this rabbit.
"Yes." Fu Huan nodded.
"Sister, we are in the same group, my surname is Wei, and my name is..."
"Thirty-eight!" Chen Wang said.
"It's you." Fu Huan looked at the person in front of him, um...a bit different from what she thought.
She thought Wei Sanshiba would be a decent guy, this guy looks... so anxious, if she didn't know that he was Chen Huang's teammate, she might really call her uncle when walking on the road.
If you look so anxious, don't always show off your cuteness on the Internet. This contrast is really subversive.
And being stared at by a man who looks like an uncle and laughing strangely, really...
Pretty scary!
"Yes, actually my name is Wei Kun, and my sister also comes to play?"
"Sister?" Chen Wang frowned.
In fact, it was normal to shout my sister, but it was said from his mouth, which was obscene, like a pervert playing hooligans, and Chen Wang naturally felt uncomfortable.
"Don't call me sister, call me sister-in-law?"
No matter how calm Fu Huanrao was, he blushed at this moment.
Chen Wang has been looking at her, and saw that her ears were rapidly congested and reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corners of her lips, which were originally blue from the cold wind, were also stained with a layer of rose, which was pretty.
"I don't have that kind of relationship with him." Fu Huan explained, probably because of shyness, his voice became softer, revealing the shyness unique to girls.
At the end, listening to that voice, and then looking at her appearance at this time, she felt a little shy.
His throat tightened a little, his throat slipped, and he moved his eyes away.
"Why not, are you all like this?" Wei Sanba pointed to the hands they held tightly, "Okay, we all understand, let's go in quickly, the coach and the others are waiting, I'm afraid you can't find a box, so Wait here."
The clubhouse is set at a constant temperature, and Fu Huan is shy at this time, his hands are already hotter than Chen Wang, and his palms are sweating a little.
She struggled a little, and Chen Wang let go of her, and she was able to breathe.
*
The box is very large, and there are twenty or thirty people sitting in it, almost all of them are men, some are singing, some are already punching and playing games, and some of them are already drunk after a celebration banquet.
"Brother is here!" Chen Wang was not the biggest among the group of people, and he called out brother, but because of his high chess skills, it was just a respectful title.
"Go and sit on the side for a while, I'll come over right away." As soon as Chen Wang arrived, a group of people had already gathered around, obviously not planning to let her go easily, and told Wei Sanshiba to take care of her, but was told by a group of people pushed away.
At this time, the private room was a bit messy, and the light was extremely dark. It was impossible to see who came in. Everyone focused on Chen Huang. Fu Huan leaned against the wall and found a corner to sit down. It was so quiet that people could easily ignore it.
"Sister-in-law, what do you want to eat?" Wei Sanba must please Fu Huan, maybe she can say a few words in front of a big devil in the future, and she can avoid being abused.
"You really don't want to call me sister-in-law, I just ate and I'm not hungry yet."
"Then I'll get you a drink."
…
Chen Huangrao didn't come to the celebration banquet, everyone made a fuss, asked him to punish himself with three cups first, and then someone made a booing toast, Chen Huangrao was either evasive, or he was poured a lot, seeing that he was almost drunk, everyone broke up.
And Chen Wang had two drinks with the coach before sitting next to Fu Huan.
The light in the private room was so dark that it was almost impossible to see people clearly. Everyone was having a good time, and their brains were dizzy after drinking, so they didn't pay much attention to this side.
"Drink some milk, it's good for your health." Fu Huan sent the milk that Wei Sanshiba handed her over. The milk won't save you, but drinking some before and after drinking can relieve the damage of alcohol to the body.
"Have you drunk?" Chen Wang was drunk, but sober.
"No, I haven't moved!" Fu Huan shook his head hastily.
"Yes." Chen Wang took the cup and took two sips.
Fu Huan saw them discussing the competition, and then remembered that Chen Wang won the first place, and he hadn't congratulated him yet, "Congratulations..."
Her voice is not low, but the room is too noisy at this time, drowning most of her voice.
"What?" Chen Wang didn't pretend to be intentional, but really didn't hear clearly.
Fu Huan coughed, but without moving his buttocks, he leaned towards him, "I said—congratulations!"
Wei Sanshiba has been staring at the two people. Due to the dim light, he only saw two groups of black shadows getting closer...
He silently picked up the phone, but in the night shooting mode, it was also a black mass. I went to this broken phone, should I change it? It’s so unclear.
Fu Huan got closer, and Chen Wang could hear clearly.
"Congratulations for taking the first place."
Chen Wan turned his head to look at her, his mind was full of the shy appearance of her standing in the corridor just now, he clenched the cup in his hand, and moved a little closer to her...
The distance was enough for the two to breathe entangledly. Fu Huan looked at him, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and then saw him getting closer...
His hand suddenly rested on Fu Huan's shoulder. It was so light that it wouldn't hurt her to scratch her hard. Just touching her made her body stiff.
Then...the two touched their cheeks lightly.
"Thanks!"
In the darkness, his voice was somewhat hoarse.
Fu Huan seemed to be caught by someone's heart, and nodded in a daze. If the light was not too dark at this time, everyone might be able to see her shy appearance.
"That's how we thank you." Chen Wang explained.
Veneer…
She knows that there is a so-called face-to-face ceremony in foreign countries, but she doesn't know what occasions this method is used for. Usually it is not when meeting and greeting people. Could it be possible to express gratitude?
The veneer ceremony is popular in the West, and the customs are different in different countries. Naturally, it is impossible for Fu Huan to understand everything thoroughly.
After parting, Fu Huan seemed to be able to feel his breath, and climbed onto his face!
Drank wine, a bit heavy.
A little hot.
Is this a way to thank you?
She didn't know, and didn't dare to ask.
Chen Wang had already grabbed the cup and drank a few more mouthfuls of milk.
This wine is really not a good thing...
What is veneer ceremony and how is it used? I don’t know, and I dare not ask?
A certain person has too many routines, you are not guilty of saying this!
Shame on you!
Chen Wang: I'm drunk, I don't remember.
I:…
(end of this chapter)