Chapter 472 Cousin was married? (2 more)

After Fu Shen got into the car, Shifang still looked at him through the rearview mirror from time to time.

  Although he was holding a gentle appearance as usual, he could feel that his third master was in a very bad mood. He only knew that Fu Chen was staying with Song Feng before, so he naturally thought that the two had a problem.

   "San Ye, have you quarreled with Miss Song?"

  Fu Shenmo is holding his phone, what is this girl doing? Why is there not even a message?

   "Actually, it's normal to have friction when you are in a relationship. For girls, just coax more."

   "The old man and the old lady have been married for so many years, and they often have quarrels. How can the couple have an overnight hatred."

  ……

  Fu Shen Ying had to look at him, "Shifang, have you ever been in a relationship?"

   "No, no." Shifang cleared his throat. He wanted to fall in love. Isn't he busy making money and no time? He had to face Qianjiang's stinky face all day when he went home, and he didn't even think about falling in love.

  "Are you qualified to teach me to fall in love?"

  Critical strike!

Shi Fang gritted his teeth, "Not qualified."

  "A year is about to pass again. The company has a lot of business. You can stay in the company to work overtime on New Year's Day."

  Shifang just wanted to cry. What did he say wrong? He wanted to be a caring little padded jacket to comfort him, but in exchange for the sad news of working overtime.

  You can't sprinkle it on me if you are angry.

  **

  At this moment, Song Fengwanzheng and Qiao Xiyan are discussing some of her collection pictures taken at the previous auction.

  "You and Fu Chen are going out on New Year's Day?" When Josie yanked into the room, she saw the itinerary on the table.

   "Hmm." Song Fengwan was flustered, for fear that Qiao Xiyan would object and would not let her go out.

   "You're old enough to fall in love, Fu Chen can still..." Qiao Xiyan filed the carving knife in his hand, saying a little reluctantly, with a bit of bitterness gritted his teeth.

  Fu Shen is definitely one of the best among his peers. Being able to cook for Song Feng's dinner has already impressed Qiao Xiyan. At the very least, he has used his mind.

  He is almost the same age as Fu Chen. Men at this age are struggling for careers. He is willing to spend time with you, and even to please you, is more important than giving any valuable gifts.

  The two families know their roots. He came into contact with Fu Yuxiu. He didn't like it very much. His mother was too strong, so he was a bit soft in his bones. Fu Chen was obviously different from him. When he was beaten by Fu, he did not bow his head.

  He appreciates this.

  Qiao Xiyan is a rare compliment, and is her boyfriend, Song Fengwan is naturally happy.

  "If you two go out, I have no objection. You are also an adult. I can't say a lot about some things. If you are in contact with each other, you should grasp your own scale and scale."

  Song Fengwan blushed.

"I know."

  Qiao Xiyan took a sigh of relief when he thought that he personally sent Song Fengwan to Fu Shen's house.

  I really want to sharpen the knife Huo Huo Xiang Fu Shen.

  **

  After Qiao Xiyan arrived in the capital, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan naturally had few opportunities to contact.

  Song Fengwan accompanied Qiao Xiyan to the antique market for three or four days. She bought a jade spike for Fu Chen. At other times, she accompanied Qiao Xiyan to watch the stone gambling.

  Betting on the stone is hard for the gods to tell. If it weren’t for the ability to have cheats and luck, it would be impossible to cut the good stuff every time.

  Qiao Xiyan is not addicted to this, but occasionally buys a few stones, the result is naturally good and bad.

  The process always makes people look forward to the heartbeat, and Song Fengwan watched on the side, all day long.

  On Christmas Eve, Song Fengwan had an open-book exam for elective courses. After the exam, Qiao Xiyan went to the school to pick her up. Since he was here, it was natural that the two of them went to He's home to attend a confession dinner.

  The heating in the car is sufficient, and it is inevitable to feel bored.

  Qiao Xiyan parked the car at the door of the dormitory, walked to the trash can, and smoked a cigarette.

  Song Feng finished the exam at four o’clock in the evening, and said that he would go back to the dormitory to put down his books and change clothes. It was half past four. He was really good at it. He didn’t understand why it took so long for girls to go out.

  Because tomorrow is Christmas, the school has a strong festive atmosphere.

  Josie leaned her head and spit out a smoke ring, but saw a slightly familiar figure.

this is……

  Wu Yuxin.

   Since the plagiarism incident, Wu Yuxin has helped to testify that her reputation at school is not as bad as before, and she has a good relationship with her dorm classmates.

  When things ended that day, the Qiao family was going to invite her to dinner, but she refused.

  Wu Yuxin also saw Qiao Xiyan. After hesitating for a moment, she walked over to say hello.

   "Mr. Joe."

   "Hello." Josie Yan has always been polite and alienated from others.

  Wu Yuxin has also experienced a lot of things in the past six months, and she knows that she is not good enough for Qiao Xiyan, so naturally she will not want to have any entanglements with him, "Today is Christmas Eve, this is for you."

  She carried a bag of packed apples in her hand, which were obviously given away.

  Josie was startled and watched as she took out several apples for herself at once, "I don’t like apples."

   "That can also be given to your wife and children."

  Josie shook her hand, and the cigarette fell out, "Mrs. Child?"

  Wu Yuxin has also been in contact with Qiao's family and checked their home. Although the information on the Internet says that Qiao Xiyan is single, it is normal for this kind of big family to have children in hidden marriage. She has never doubted Song Fengwan's words.

   "Well, take it, it's not worth it, happy Christmas Eve." Wu Yuxin gave him the apple and walked away with a smile.

  Mrs. Child?

  When did he get married.

  Wu Yuxin went to Song Fengwan’s dormitory again and gave Ping An Guo. In fact, even after the plagiarism incident, they would greet each other, and there were not many exchanges.

   "Thank you." Song Fengwan smiled and took the apple. Her desk was already full of various packages of Ping An fruit.

   "I saw your cousin downstairs."

   "I know, I will go down soon." After Song Feng came back late, he deliberately washed his hair and face, which was a delay.

  She changed clothes, put her high heels in her bag, and ran out wrapped in a down jacket. After getting in the car, she shuddered from the cold.

  After all, she will be attending a dinner later, she doesn't wear too much inside, showing an ankle, the cold wind blows through, and it is bitingly cold.

   "Cousin, happy Christmas Eve." Song Fengwan specially brought an apple to Qiao Xiyan, but as soon as he got in the car, she found that there were several in his car. Just looking at the packaging, she guessed that it was Wu Yuxin.

  Josie tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers, and said nothing.

   "You met Wu Yuxin, why did she give you so many apples." Suddenly, Song Fengwan didn't realize it, and she leaned her hand in front of Feng Ye and rubbed her hands.

   "Because I have to give it to my wife and children."

  Song Fengwan stiffened, and smiled sadly, "Wife...child?"

"You do not know?"

  Those who can say this to Wu Yuxin, except Song Fengwan, don't think about it.

   "Cousin, it's late, let's hurry up." Song Fengwan coughed twice.

   "I haven't had a girlfriend yet, so even the child popped out?"

   "It's not that you have too many rotten peach blossoms, I said that on purpose." Song Fengwan bit her lip, and she forgot about it, "Furthermore, you will definitely have children in the future."

   "If this kind of thing spreads, do you think I can still find someone?"

  Song Fengwan bowed her head, "Wu Yuxin won't tell anyone."

  "Have you said this to her alone?" Josie started the car and slowly drove out of the school.

   "There is one more." Song Fengwan said timidly.

"and also?"

   "I didn't say that you had a baby this time, only that you have a girlfriend."

  Josie yanked lightly, "Girlfriend?"

  He is a single mother-to-be. She has children for some reason. She is really amazing.

   "It's not that He Xi wants to chase you. I really don't like her, so I can only make the best move."

  He’s? Josie Yan clenched the steering wheel, "She believed it too?"

   "I said my cousin is abroad, and the carving technique is better than yours, and she can't find it abroad." Song Fengwan suddenly felt that she was really a clever ghost.

  Josie yanked lightly, to see if she could bear it.

  "Cousin, when will you find me a cousin?" Song Fengwan was curious.

   "Dating in love is more interesting than carving?" Josi Yan asked back.

  Song Fengwan is speechless. It's not unreasonable to be single for so many years. How can he have a girlfriend if he holds broken stones all day and doesn't go out to socialize.

   "Then what do you like?"

   "You want to introduce me?" Josie raised an eyebrow.

   "I'll just ask."

  "The technique is better than mine." He followed Song Fengwan's words and continued.

   Song Fengwan’s mouth twitched, he was destined to die alone.

  **

  When the car drove to the hotel where He’s family was hosting the banquet, the road was already very crowded. He’s family had hired a lot of security to maintain order. Song Fengwan saw the red carpet stretching 100 meters away from a long distance.

  Is their family acknowledging relatives or holding an awards ceremony? It’s so exaggerated.

  She took out her high-heeled shoes from her bag and lowered her head to change her shoes. Josiyan caught a glimpse of the nude-colored long trousers under her long skirt and smirked. This girl would keep warm.

   When the two arrived at the door of the hotel, it was about half past five.

  The sky is dark, the thick ink is rendered, the thick is over the city, and the cold wind is raging, giving people a very bad feeling.

  Huge LED display board, the whole process of Heshi Group's publicity advertisements, their family in order to promote the company's promotion, they also do everything they can to.

   "Mr. Joe, Miss Song." The reception lady led the two of them into it.

  Media reporters are all blocked from the outside, but He’s has a special propaganda department, and today I believe that the whole live broadcast of the pro-banquet fell on them.

  Fatty water does not flow into the field of outsiders, and the He family shows selfish greed to the fullest.

  Song Feng went inside at night. The venue was decorated with champagne roses, romantic and dreamy, and there were huge pictures of Yu Manxi. The He family was receiving guests. Seeing them coming, He Maozhen and his wife hurriedly greeted them.

   "Welcome..."

   "Congratulations." Qiao Xiyan has never expressed expression.

  "Thank you! Shiqing, come and entertain Master Qiao and Miss Song." Zou Li, the hostess, immediately called her daughter.

  She also wants to let them connect with each other, and have multiple connections and multiple paths.

   "Mrs. He, you are busy, don't deliberately entertain us." Qiao Xiyan finished speaking, leading Song Fengwan into the night, obviously unwilling to communicate with them.

   "This Qiao family seems to be naturally bad-tempered. His grandfather is a tough month, but he didn't expect his grandson to be difficult to deal with." He Maozhen couldn't help but complain.

  "They came to the dinner party, and they were empty-handed. The Qiao family's education is nothing more than that." Zou Li was speechless.

   "His family has no education at all. His grandfather was also a weird temper. Everyone said that he was a maverick, but I think he has no education."

  After all, it is a confession banquet, which is regarded as a happy event. Almost all the guests who came to congratulate them brought gifts, and very few people came empty-handed.

In fact, Qiao Xiyan really prepared the gift, but Song Fengwan said directly, “You don’t need to bring gifts. We just went to the theater. "

  Josie Yan knew from the bottom of her heart that this confession banquet might not be that simple.

   "Okay, don't talk about it, there are guests here." Zou Li poked her husband and asked him to say a few words.

   "Master, madam, the eldest lady is here." Someone trot in.

  He Maozhen was overjoyed, wearing only a thin suit, went out to greet the cold wind.

  Since the confession banquet was held, he invited Yu Manxi home many times, but she refused, which made him suspect that she would release her own pigeons on that day.

  Yu Manxi said confidently, “I will definitely go to the confession banquet on the day.”

  He is relieved now.

   "Shiqing, why are you still stunned, why don't you go out with me to pick up your sister." He Maozhen looked at He Shiqing standing in a daze, his face was slightly dumbfounded.

   "Hmm." He Shiqing carried the skirt and walked out.

  As soon as he arrived at the door, he watched Yu Manxi just get out of the car, still wearing a down jacket, and walked in with Fu Sinian.

  He Maozhen specially prepared a red dress for her. She didn't wear it, but she wore a black dress. Only the ring finger was shining all over her body. When she raised her eyebrows and looked at the He family at the door, she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

  The cold wind is raging...

  Blowing makes the He family feel cold.

  Acknowledge that the pro-banquet has begun, this wave of abuse is over, and San Ye will go out to New Year's Eve in the evening, roar...

  Go out alone, you all understand, haha

  **

  The cousin said that he was single and even the child was born. What happened?

  I want to interview my cousin. How did you feel at that time?

  Cousin: The smoke is gone, it's a pity.

I:……

  (End of this chapter)