Chapter 38 Secretly Draw You? She must have a crush on you

  Not to mention Fu Xinhan, even the other people in the car were bewildered.

  Just now, she was angry and shook her face. Why did she suddenly laugh now?

  Really difficult to serve.

  Fu Shenmo stroked the drawing paper, and the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually deepened. With this nose and eyebrows, who could it be if he wasn't himself?

   "San Ye, things about Cheng Tianyi are not that simple."

   "Hmm." Fu Chen's tone was tepid.

   "I'm afraid there is Miss Cheng's handwriting in this matter."

  In the capital, there are too many people who want to marry the Fu family, but everyone whose family background is not as good as the Cheng family and who still covets Fu Chen has been suppressed by her and acted insidiously.

  Cheng Tianyi is a foolish bastard, but he is a no-brainer, for fear that someone will be behind him.

  Many wealthy families have no family affection. It is not impossible for her to use her younger brother.

  Fu Chen knew what he said naturally.

  "Young Master Cheng was hurt very much." The man continued, "Cheng Guofu is just such a son. He is so painful that he will definitely not let it go."

   "Who have I been afraid of?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "I want to hit him. He is not an adult, and he has a direct confrontation with him, making me stingy..."

  The man scratched his hair, so you beat him to death.

  At this moment, Fu Chen's old phone vibrated, he glanced at it, took the phone, and said "hello".

   "I said Fu San, you are okay, what's the matter? Are you in the game?" The person on the other side laughed owingly.

   "You are out of town, the news is pretty good."

   "Those who said in the group, and your big nephew, dare not call you, let me ask you what's the matter?"

  The eldest nephew in his mouth is the son of the eldest of the Fu family. He is a few years older than Fu Shen. The long-term grandson of the Fu family is much better than Fu Yu and has a good relationship with Fu Shen.

  It's just that people are talking about business abroad, not in Beijing.

   Fu Shen pursed his mouth, "It's okay."

  "I said, can you change your smartphone, now who doesn’t play WeChat, also chat with everyone."

   "No need."

   "I heard that you beat Cheng Tianyi? You said that you were righteous? When have you been so kind?"

  "He hit the muzzle by himself."

   "You're so jealous, how do you say, that little girl is not touched so much that she wants to agree with her?" The man smiled awkwardly.

   "Ask you one thing." Fu Shen looked at the sketch. The painting was not finished, at most it was a semi-finished product, but it was already clear who was painting.

   "You have something to ask me? Come and listen."

  "Under what circumstances would a girl draw a sketch of a strange man who is not familiar with it."

  The corner of the sketch is marked with a date. It was after the first official contact between the two and they were really not familiar with each other.

  The other party grinned, "Is it a love or a crush, haha!"

  "Really?" Fu Chen's mouth grew deeper and his smile deepened.

   "Think in my heart, keep it in my heart, and then I can draw it. I don’t have a deep memory. I draw a fart. What, who secretly painted you..."

   "It's okay, you should go to bed." Then he hung up the phone.

  The other party was silent for two seconds, as if suddenly thinking of something.

   "I'm rubbing, Fu Chen, you shit, are you sprinkling dog food for me in a disguised form?"

   "Damn, you have no idea about this, why don't you come to ask me!"

  "If you know that your little girl secretly painted you, it’s okay to have a crush on you, your uncle, waste my long-distance call charges!"

  Fu Shen got a satisfactory answer, and the smile on his mouth became deeper.

  The two people in the front row are speechless. Don’t you want to let people say that Miss Song has a crush on you and likes you, so I painted you?

   Really black belly.

  After autumn, the night is as cold as water, and the cold is soaking in people.

  When Song Feng walked out of the police station in the evening, the night wind blew, and she hurriedly wrapped her clothes tightly and got into the car quickly.

  This time Cheng Guofu drank, and he chased him out, only to see the taillights of the car.

  "Check me who that girl is?" At this point, a little girl appeared here, and it all had something to do with her son.

  "Mr Cheng, it's not good to contact them in private." The secretary's eyelids jumped, and he always felt that the matter was not so easy to solve this time.

   "I want you to check, where is so much nonsense!" Cheng Guofu was furious, "Yang has not got through the phone?"

   "No one has been answered."

   "Then go back to the hospital to see Tianyi first."

  In his opinion, as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

  **

  As soon as Song Feng got into the car, he saw the picture clip in Fu Chen's hand. He immediately remembered the story of stealing Fu Chen's painting before, and immediately the whole person was not good.

   "San Ye, give me things." She almost snatched away the picture clip and hugged it in her arms.

   "What are you nervous about?" Fu Chen looked still.

   "I don't have it, maybe it's too cold outside." Song Fengwan hugged the picture clip tightly. He probably didn't see the contents inside.

  If he saw this, he might think about it.

  Think you are interesting to him?

  If he treats himself as a girl who tries to stalk him and throws himself out, that’s fine.

   "Really?" Fu Chen squinted, staring at her bewildered little face.

   "Hmm!" Song Fengwan nodded hurriedly, sweating on the palms of his hands, lowering his head to play with the phone, trying to divert attention.

  Song Fengwan clearly felt Fu Chen's mood change, and it was only a few minutes.

   is more fickle than women.

  "Do you use WeChat to chat with people?" Fu Chen said suddenly.

   "Yes, isn't everyone like this now?" After Song Feng finished speaking, he realized that Fu Chen still used the old-age machine, coughed twice, and looked a little unnaturally.

  "What brand model is your mobile phone?"

   "I use Apple 6s, the system is easier to use, not very stuck."

  Fu Shen nodded.

  The two people in front had been following Fu Chen, and they knew exactly what his third master was thinking.

  Fuck!

  This is really because I want to use a lover machine with Miss Song.

   "Cheng Tianyi was beaten so badly today, and he called the police again. Their family will not let it go. This matter..." Song Fengwan was inevitably worried.

   "I'll take care of it." Fu Chen was in a good mood tonight, and his tone of voice rose a bit.

  **

After all, Cheng Guofu had been in the capital for so long, and Song Fengwan was found that night, and it became clear that Fu Chen was the one who beat his son.

  No wonder the police kept silent.

  Fu Shen didn't dare to look for him, but his son couldn't be beaten for nothing.

  So Fu Chen received the news the next evening.

   Said that Cheng Guofu directly blocked the old lady's way in the theater and filed a complaint with her.

  "San Ye, now that people are still in the theater, he said that you are too bullying, and you are doing a bad job on a child, letting the old lady call him the shots."

  Fu Shen just smiled, "It's smart, knowing that it's useless to find someone else."

   "Then now..."

   "Go and see, I also want to know how he can reverse black and white."

  Yesterday’s reward will be issued later. Recently, there was something at home, and I was too tired to lift my arms o (╥﹏╥) o

  Say Ye Sanye, you’re so black-bellied, it’s easy to have no friends.

  Anonymous male match: My name is! You gave me a name.

I:……

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  Thank you for your recent rewards and tickets for the beginning of the month, thank you, and give you a big one, mua~

  (End of this chapter)