Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy
Chapter 155: San Ye likes to be late and has a bad ta
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Chapter 155 San Ye likes to be late and has a bad taste (2 more)
Song Feng went back to the room to sleep for a short nap. He had been reading and was about to take an exam. It was inevitable that he was nervous.
In the evening, Qiao Xiyan came over and told her that she was going out to eat in the evening.
There is heavy snow in the north, and many highways are still blocked for snow removal. Depending on the road conditions, she will return to Yuncheng in the past two days to allow her to pack up her luggage.
"So fast?"
"You have a few days to take the exam. You are not in a hurry. My aunt has already called twice. There is a test center in Yuncheng. Many students have gone to prepare in advance and the surrounding hotels are full."
"Hmm." Song Fengwan responded in a low voice.
"Clean up and go out to eat later."
Josie took a deep look at her. Before sending her over, she still looked reluctant. Now she can't bear it? Live out of feelings?
If you look at the exam time, it can always be delayed by two days. Qiao Xiyan is really annoyed by the pregnant Muyu.
If he was twenty years younger, he would definitely be fat and beat this kid. At this age, it would be unreasonable to care about the same kid.
Knock on wooden fish, read Buddhist scriptures, babble, it's very annoying.
This little monk was afraid to come to defeat him.
mainly destroyed a piece of jade, and he felt aggrieved.
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Heavy snow fell last night, the snow on the road area cleared, the heavy snow melted, and the cold wind blew, making people shiver.
At night, Song Feng looked at her mobile phone and realized that tonight is Christmas Eve, and tomorrow is Christmas, and it’s the festive season, so her cousin asked her to run home.
It's really not interesting at all.
When he continues like this, when can he find a cousin for her?
Thinking about the holiday, she also specially wore a red sweater, wrapped in a white down jacket, and went downstairs.
Fu Shen and Qiao Xiyan are sitting on the same sofa. They are watching the CCTV news channel. They occasionally talk, but also discuss current affairs and politics, which is boring and boring.
Huaisheng squatted on the ground, pulling Fu Xinhan's face.
This dog not only has a lot of meat on his body, but also has a round face. After eating so many good things, he even dared to grab his steamed buns.
He just wanted to slap it again, and then hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Mentioned in my heart: Buddha, my disciples have sinned. As a monk, you should be compassionate and you should not bear such grudges. Even if it is a dog, you should be compassionate, not discriminatory, and care for all beings...
After reading, he gently stroked the dog's head.
Fu Xinhan bared his teeth, which made him a little scared.
**
Four people drove out, the location was selected by Qiao Xiyan on the Internet, a restaurant with special flavors in Beijing.
Entered the box, ordered four dishes, and also ordered a hot pot of sauerkraut and lamb. Qiao Xiyan ordered Song Fengwan and Huaisheng freshly squeezed hot red bean juice.
Huasheng held the cup and sipped it.
"Drinking?" Qiao Xiyan looked at Fu Chen.
"I believe in Buddhism and stop drinking."
Qiao Xiyan only ordered a pot of hot wine for himself. Tonight, he wanted to thank Fu Chen, but he couldn't replace the wine with tea, which seemed insincere.
Song Feng drank red bean juice in the evening, still slandering in the bottom of his heart.
What to stop drinking.
This big liar, you clearly drink and eat meat, and you are still almost female.
If it weren't for what happened that time, you would really be fooled.
Cousin wants to have a drink with you, what are you pretending to be noble!
"Late night, what do you want me to do?" Fu Chen suddenly moved his gaze to her, as if he could see her through at a glance.
This girl could not point to scold herself in her heart.
"Sister, are you really going to leave?" Huaisheng bit his lip, "Don't you say you will accompany me? I just came, why did you leave?"
"My sister is going home for the exam, it's very important."
"Are you back after the exam?"
Josie raised her eyebrows.
What's the matter with this little monk?
"This..." Song Fengwan smiled, "I have other exams to prepare after the exam. I guess it will be very busy."
"I heard those seniors say that women at the foot of the mountain are good-looking, but they can’t believe what they say. The more beautiful women are, the more deceitful they are. I thought my sister was an exception. I didn’t expect you to be like this."
Huasheng pouted, her face puffed up.
Huaisheng is very smart and speaks with high EQ. Although she is blaming Song Fengwan, she praises her beauty in disguise. That girl loves to listen to this. This makes Song Fengwan feel uncomfortable, but rather comfortable.
She moved her position and sat down next to him, "My sister is really busy, not to lie to you."
The entrance exam was over, and the school recruitment soon began. They all went to various universities to take the exam. The exam time varies from place to place. She may have to travel outside for the next one or two months.
"No wonder the brother said that women are disasters and the root of evil. They must not be touched."
Huasheng said it right and arrogant, but he didn't know that his face would slap in the future.
"Isn't it possible for my sister to come to you after she's busy?" Song Fengwan must come over to apply for the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts.
"I don't believe you."
"Then what do you want?"
"You swear to the Buddha."
Song Fengwan couldn't cry or laugh, so she could only rely on him, Huaisheng took her hand and called her sister affectionately.
"Sister, your hands are so slippery, it's different from my master and brother."
"Really?" Song Fengwan touched his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Shortly after the winter, he had already developed frostbite. Even though his uncle Nian had just gone out to apply hand oil on him, it was still cracked and rough.
Fu Shen lowered his head and sipped the hot tea, and he came back with the baby. The decision was very wise.
The little monk knows how to judge the situation, which is very good.
Joy Xiyan twitched the corner of his mouth.
This little monk is not too old, and he touches girls' hands.
Keeping clear of the rules and precepts, it is clear that he is a little pervert.
**
Soon the dishes were ready. Qiao Xiyan wanted to talk to Fu Shen for a drink. Song Fengwan helped Huaisheng pick up some sauerkraut and lamb. They were all from his own family, and he did not shy away from using his chopsticks first.
"eat quickly."
Song Fengwan felt sorry for him more and more.
Huasheng hesitated for a moment, still put his hands together, and first pleaded with the Buddha to forgive himself for committing a dirty fish.
"Amitabha, sin and sin."
Song Fengyan looked at him and laughed, Qiao Xiyan stared at him, but wished to shave a few knives on his bright little head.
Eat if you want, you have to make this.
Who to show the ears and ring the bells.
Huaisheng and Song Fengwan have been eating almost all the time...
Until Qiao Xiyan pushed a wine cup in front of her and poured her a glass of wine, "Come with me, to the third master."
"Let her have a drink." Fu Shenming stared at it. This is home-brewed white wine, sweet and extremely concentrated, and Song Fengwan’s alcohol volume might not last a glass.
Song Feng glanced at Qiao Xiyan late, he still didn't say anything with a cold face.
"It's okay." Song Fengwan stood up with a glass of wine, "Thank you very much for taking care of the third master these days..."
She said a lot of official clichés, Fu Chen got up, held the tea cup, the cup touched, clinked, and Song Fengwan only swallowed the wine.
Small wine cup, the drink volume is very small, the throat is spicy, she hurriedly picked up the drink and drank a large glass.
This wine...
Very strong.
Qiao Xiyan kept toasting Fu Chen, and the wine that he ordered quickly reached the bottom. He couldn't make a face after drinking, but his eyes were a little erratic and he was already drunk.
"Cousin, it's almost done." Song Fengwan stretched out his hand and pulled his arm.
She drank a little bit, and now she felt like her chest was burning, sweating and hot all over.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Qiao Xiyan also felt a little drunk, and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face sober.
**
Not long after Qiao Xiyan left, Song Fengwan looked at the teapot and turned in front of her. With dry mouth, she poured a glass of water by herself, "San Ye, do you want to add water?"
"Hmm." Fu Chen responded. There was a Qiao Xiyan between them, and after a meal, he didn't say a few words.
Song Feng Wan got up and walked around to him and poured water for him. Yu Guang glanced at him, put down the teapot and leaned towards him.
Fu Shen Yanmei, she suddenly got so close...
What to do?
Song Fengwan stretched out his hand, brushed it lightly under his eyes, and blew his breath...
He breathed the stale air of wine, hot and piping hot.
Fu Chen likes to tease him. Although her face is calm, she is not unmoved. She leans over like this...
For him, it's like a disguised seduction and tease.
When did the little girl be so courageous.
Song Fengwan frowned and rubbed his fingertips under his eyes, but Fu Chen suddenly grabbed his hand, his wrist was hard, and the distance between the two of them instantly narrowed.
"San Ye!" Song Fengwan was shocked.
"what are you doing?"
"No, your face..."
"It's dangerous to touch a man's face, you know?"
Especially he still has bad thoughts about you.
"There is an eyelash." Song Fengwan was clasped by his wrist, unable to break free.
"Erased?"
"No...no." The eyelashes seemed to stick to his face.
"Really?" Fu Chen smiled at her.
"Then continue to wipe."
Song Fengwan's heart trembled. Didn't you just say that touching his face is dangerous?
Will continue to wipe?
Huaisheng bit the sauerkraut, glanced over there, and hurriedly lowered his head...
Amitabha, don’t look at evil.
This eyelash may be a fine eyelash, haha, I can’t wipe it off...
San Ye is really always teasing her, and there are children, can you be more careful?
Huasheng: Don't look at indecent assault.
San Ye: Did you hear that? He can't watch.
……
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