Chapter 321 I was threatened late, pretending to be a chaste woman (3 more

  Song Fengwan had to try on the wedding dress with Qiao Aiyun the next day, and he had no time to accompany Fu Shen, so he took Duan Linbai into the night, and after the end of the chess game, he watched the pediatric education channel with Fu Shen for a while.

  Duan Lin Bai paralyzed sitting on the sofa, watching someone squeeze some black wolfberry soaked in water from an iron box.

  "Drink?" Fu Chen tilted his head to look at him.

   "I don't want it. Only the elderly drink wolfberry and keep in good health with a thermos cup." Duan Linbai was a little frantic watching TV.

  "This is not only for health preservation." Fu Chen drank his mouth water.

  Why is there still a TV station showing science and education movies in the middle of the night? What is there to watch this ghost.

  He dropped some eye drops on his back, exhausted, and took two sips of yogurt on one side.

  Want to go home, miss my mother...

  Duan Linbai took out the phone and checked the efficacy of black wolfberry.

  Invigorate the kidney and yang!

   "Ahem -" Duan Linbai choked.

  Fu Shen tilted his head to look at him, "I'm in the twenties and thirties, and sucking milk?"

  Duan Lin Bai wants to beat him to death, this beast, how old is the little sister-in-law, you can make up a ghost!

  **

  Yan Wangchuan went home in the evening, it was already a little bit late at night, opened the door to enter, the warm light showed through, Qiao Aiyun was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but the TV was turned into a silent state, and the silence was audible.

  Qiao Aiyun was awakened by the door opening, watching Yan Wangchuan glance at the clock on the wall again, "So late?"

   "Why didn't you sleep?"

  Yan Wangchuan called her. He came back very late and asked her to go to bed early. Watching her waiting for herself in the living room, my heart was warm and distressed.

   "Can't sleep, there is soup in the pot, keep it warm, you drink a little before going to sleep." Qiao Aiyun walked to the kitchen.

   Yan Wangchuan stared at her back, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

  After the two went upstairs, Qiao Aiyun took off her clothes, with a little unfading red mark on her arm.

   "What's the matter?" Yan Wangchuan took her arm.

   "There are too many mosquitoes here, I got bitten, and I caught it myself." The Nanjiang River is near the sea and the temperature is suitable. Mosquitoes and flies breed all year round.

  Qiao Aiyun is not a troublemaker, as long as he stays away from the mother and daughter, I don’t plan to talk to Yan Wangchuan about the matter tonight.

   Because of his temper, he will definitely ask them to settle accounts, which makes it ugly.

  Inconsistent protection. Others thought that she just came in, and she was gossiping behind her back. Yan Wangchuan bullied other widows and orphans, and she would definitely fall for others to talk about.

   "Apply medicine."

   "It's already done, you go take a shower."

After Yan Wangchuan took a bath, Qiao Aiyun was already asleep. After all, Nanjiang was hot. She was covered with a thin quilt and only half of her body was covered. His calves were exposed. His eyes sank a little, and he lay on her side, holding the person in his arms. .

  Qiao Aiyun didn't sleep deeply, so she nuzzled him in his arms.

   Xu felt uncomfortable, adjusted his posture, and swiped twice.

   Yan Wangchuan opened his eyes and looked at her:

  I want it.

  But tomorrow I will try the wedding dress. I can’t toss or leave a mark on her, not to mention it’s already more than two o’clock in the morning.

  Qiao Aiyun could clearly feel someone's abnormality, she opened her eyes in a daze, "do?"

   "Sleep!" Yan Wang Chuan frowned.

  This self-control is still there.

  Qiao Aiyun smiled, and the heat blew on his chest, causing Yan Wangchuan to exhale a foul breath...

  After sleeping for a while, Qiao Aiyun could still clearly feel that something was majestic and arrogant.

   "Really don't want to?" She smirked.

   "Hurry up and go to bed!"

Yan Wangchuan was suffocated and didn't sleep well all night. He didn't get up until dawn and went to the morning exercise. Qiao Aiyun got up to make breakfast. After the old lady got up, there was a steaming breakfast on the table. Maybe the tastes of north and south were different, and the old lady didn't eat too much. Too accustomed, this heart is happy.

  And taking care of her mouth is not good, the food made for her is soft and easy to eat.

  Sure enough, it’s better to be a daughter-in-law.

  **

  At around nine o'clock in the morning, the family set off for the bridal shop.

  Yan Wangchuan tried clothes very quickly, and there were not many styles of men's clothes. After trying a few sets, I decided.

  Qiao Aiyun has been trying on wedding dresses. She chose her own conservative style. After all, she was there, but Yan Wangchuan’s eyes became hot after seeing the next few sets of clothes.

  Shoulderless are less.

  There is one piece that even the entire back is exposed, what else is there with a deep V...

   "Does it look good?" Qiao Aiyun is now wearing a deep V strapless white wedding dress with fine and beautiful design.

   "It looks good." Song Fengwan said in unison with the old lady.

   Yan Wangchuan's eyes lit up, frowned, and said nothing.

   "Wangchuan, do you speak, do you look good?" The old lady poked the wood beside her.

   "It doesn't look good."

"It's not good-looking, I picked it specially." The old lady's face collapsed in an instant, "Ai Yun's styles are too old. She is her age, and she has such a figure. She must dress as beautifully as possible. , This dress can highlight her figure."

   "Why do you highlight your figure?"

   "It looks good." The old lady snorted coldly, "Then which wedding dress do you like?"

   Then Yan Wangchuan pointed to a set of clothes that Qiao Aiyun hadn't tried. The style was eight or nine years ago. Not only was the style old, but also...

ugly!

  This cheating straight male aesthetic.

  Qiao Aiyun didn't like it herself, she didn't try that wedding dress in the end, and then some old man became depressed.

  I tried a few more dresses later. Most of the bridal shops used toast dress styles. Most of the styles were self-cultivation. Yan Wangchuan looked bored and wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette. Thinking about her recent pregnancy and quitting, her teeth itch.

   Touched the wedding candy on the table in the bridal shop, biting it squeaky.

  Song Fengwan also tried several sets of clothes. Qiao Aiyun also specially took pictures for her. The wedding dress was going to the beach. Several people took a few family portraits in the shed and tried five or six sets of clothes. The tossing did not end until dark.

  ……

  Fu Shen received Song Fengwan's photos and stared at the photos for a long time.

   "What are you looking at so seriously?" Duan Linbai walked around behind him and just took a look. Fu Chen turned off the phone and took a look at him.

  Duan Linbai is speechless, isn't it just a few photos of my sister-in-law? As for hiding so tightly?

  This old man is really jealous.

  **

  After the Yan family of four went back, just after eating, Huang Ma said that the Xiao family was here.

  Many people have come to visit recently. Apart from relatives, there are also many business partners. The Xiao family is one of them.

  "Come in, please." This person is here, so it's not easy to be turned away.

In addition to Xiao Jingan, there was also a middle-aged couple. The three of them entered the house and brought a lot of gifts. The lady Xiao had a sweet mouth, and she chatted with Qiao Aiyun enthusiastically, and she kept complimenting Song Fengwan.

   also stuffed her with a lot of things, the person was too enthusiastic, she couldn't stand it.

  Praising and flattering her is also a disguised form of giving face to Qiao Aiyun. This Mrs. Xiao is still quite good at life.

   "Late night, don't you want to go out for a digestion?" The old lady saw her sitting uncomfortably, and wanted her to go out to let her breathe out.

  Song Feng was amnesty at night, "Uncles and aunts, then I will go out first."

   "Jing'an, it's so late, it's dark outside, you go out to accompany your sister." Madam Xiao smiled, obviously because the drunkard doesn't mean to drink.

  Song Fengwan couldn't get rid of it, so Xiao Jingan could only follow. The two were not familiar with each other and it was inevitable to be embarrassed.

  When the two left, Mrs. Xiao still smiled and said, "You see that the two stand together, they are quite good match."

  Qiao Aiyun smiled and said nothing, Yan Wangchuan said with a faint expression, "I'm still young in his later years."

   "I'll just talk about it casually, it's really young, it's a bit early to talk about marriage." Madam Xiao smiled sly.

  **

  Song Fengwan and Xiao Jingan walked for a while on the beach closest to Yan's house.

   Xiao Jingan has been looking at Song Fengwan. This girl is indeed powerful enough, unlike all the aristocratic ladies he has seen. When she is aggressive, her eyes seem to be on fire, and her eyes cannot be moved away from her.

  He was nervous, but he wanted to get close to her.

  She has a tepid attitude towards everyone, looking like an inviolable flower of high mountains.

  His parents also hope to marry the Yan family, so he specially finds someone to follow her up and investigate her, just to see what kind of person she is.

  I thought she was an innocent girl who didn't know the world, but she was a bit more powerful, but he didn't expect to find something out of it.

  I thought I had never been in love before, and I didn’t expect to play so openly in private, making out with two men, and pretending to be cold in front of him.

  Only a few days after coming to Nanjiang, he hooked up with two men, which was powerful enough.

  "Are you free to go out tomorrow?" Xiao Jingan asked.

   "No time." Song Fengwan didn't want to talk to him at all, and was ready to go home.

   "Did you make an appointment?"

   Song Fengwan ignored him and strode forward.

   "Song Feng night, yesterday afternoon you went out with two men..."

  Song Fengwan stopped and turned to look at him.

  Xiao Jingan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed her the photo...

   is both she and Duan Linbai, and from some angles, they seem to be too intimate.

   "I know there is another man." Because the two were in the water at the time, there were too many people on the beach, and they couldn't see clearly. They only knew that they were affectionate. Only her and Duan Linbai were in the photo.

  The rest is to eat in the restaurant. After all, in public, there is no exaggeration even though there is intimacy.

  It's just that the three of them talked and laughed, obviously they have a very good relationship.

   "Miss Song, what are you doing?" Xiao Jingan saw that she was obviously frightened, and a trace of pride slid in his heart.

   Song Feng kicked him that night, which made him ashamed. He still remembers this account.

  Playing like that in private, still pretending to be innocent and chaste in front of him?

   "Are you following me?" Song Fengwan frowned, and his tone became cold.

   "I'm just curious about you." Xiao Jingan smiled lightly, "Who are these two of you?"

  Fu Shen didn't know him. Duan Linbai wore heavy goggles almost the whole time. He could hardly see the front face. He could not recognize who was who in some distant photos.

   "Does it have anything to do with you?"

   "Naturally it has nothing to do with me, but your mother shouldn't know it? And you also entered the hotel halfway through. After staying for more than an hour, three people entered a room. What are you doing?"

  Song Fengwan did indeed accompany Fu Chen back to the hotel, or because Duan Linbai’s eyes were uncomfortable, he wanted to go back to rest, and the three of them were still fighting the landlord in the room for a while.

  "Should you not want your mother to see these photos?"

   "What do you want to do?"

   "I will make an appointment with you tomorrow." Xiao Jingan smiled.

  Song Feng night stared at him, smiling at the corners of his mouth, "When?"

  Xiao Jingan is overjoyed, so easy to get the bait? Sure enough, it's a game of coffee.

   "Tomorrow night." Xiao Jingan leaned over, and Song Fengwan was very close. The stale breath fell in her ears, and Song Fengwan frowned.

   got goose bumps, it was disgusting.

   "Okay." Song Fengwan smiled at him, "I'll wait for your call."

  Xiao Jingan asked her out at night, naturally because he wanted to do something else, Song Fengwan lowered his head and buckled the phone, looking a little flustered.

   "Since I promised you, you have to..." Song Fengwan laughed.

   "You can rest assured, as long as you are obedient, the photos will never be seen by a third person."

  Song Feng nodded late.

After the two returned, Mrs. Xiao saw that her son was in a good mood. She thought they were having a show and was overjoyed. She didn't know that they both had their own minds and thought about how to engage with each other.

  Xiao Jingan didn't expect Song Fengwan to be so easy to handle. He wanted to find someone to investigate her preferences. He approached her looking for an opportunity, but he did not expect to follow her for an afternoon, so he caught the photo.

  Sure enough, I was still a kid, and I knew I was afraid.

  I thought I had just graduated from high school and I was still a young child, but now it seems like that.

  **

  After Song Feng returned to the house at night, he made a phone call with Fu Chen without mentioning the threats.

  Fu Shen received Qianjiang’s message ten minutes ago.

  【The greasy muscular man and Miss Song are walking on the beach. 】

  【He suddenly approached Miss Song, very close. 】

  【The two are flirting. 】

  ……

  Fu Shen was playing with his cell phone, "Shifang, help me find someone."

   Soon he received all the information about Xiao Jingan.

   "San Ye, there is another message."

"Ok?"

  "He started two days ago and sent a detective agency to follow Miss Song..."

  Two days ago?

  Fu Shen panned the strings, smiling meaningfully.

  The third shift is over~

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  Some people say that the progress of these two chapters is slow, and all the plots need to be prepared. The plot must have ups and downs. It is impossible to be so exciting every day [cover your face]

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  San Ye may not want to play skewers, but people, haha

  San Ye, get him out!

  (End of this chapter)