Chapter 484 San Ye: Intimidate the dog, think you have a fever

  Song Feng stayed for two nights in the Fu’s old house, and took the afternoon flight back to Nanjiang on the third day.

  Under the banner of the second elder of the Fu family, Fu Shen personally drove her to the airport. When arriving at the airport, Fu Chen hugged her in the car for a long time, and finally kissed her lips and said:

  "What to do...you miss you before you leave."

   "I really want to hide you, there are only two of us."

   "After going back, stay with Aunt Yun."

   Song Fengwan raised his head slightly, his eyebrows were slender and delicate, "If you don't say you would miss me?"

   "Don't talk about it now..."

"Ok?"

  "It is estimated that in the future video calls, I will inevitably say I miss you more than a dozen times a day..." Fu Chen kissed her between her eyebrows, and finally said, "Wait for you to come back...I will pick you up."

  His words are like a hooked wind, sweet and seductive, riding on the north wind from the south, accompanied by her, blowing all the way to the Nanjiang River.

  **

  Nanjiang

  Song Feng arrived at Nanjiang Airport at 5 o'clock in the evening, and the time to take her luggage out of the airport was approaching 6 o'clock, and Yan Wangchuan came to pick her up in person.

At this time, the temperature in the capital is approaching minus ten degrees, but Nanjiang is flourishing in spring, and the beaches are crowded with people. At this time, most colleges and universities are on vacation. The first choice for domestic travel is Nanjiang. When the car drives all the way to Yan's house, you can see a lot of students Tourists.

  "Hungry, eat some coconut cake." Yan Wangchuan is scarce as usual.

   "Yeah." Song Fengwan took off her heavy coat. She was still wearing a thin sweater underneath. But when she arrived at Nanjiang, she was still hot and sweaty. She was just about to turn on the air conditioner and was stopped by Yan Wangchuan.

  "It’s easy to catch a cold, just take a shower at home."

  Song Fengwan was speechless, but still obediently listened.

  It may be that she has experienced previous plagiarism incidents. It can be regarded as a shared adversity. We get along much better with each other than before. Yan Wangchuan is not as dull as before and talks with her occasionally.

  Just the chat content is a bit...

  Before Yan Wangchuan went out, Mrs. Yan specially urged him to communicate with Song Fengwan more.

   Said that she was in adolescence and had been studying abroad. Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun were originally remarried and had children again. Maybe she would be unwilling in her heart, a little bit of resistance, and she wanted to make her feel warm.

  Don’t let Song Fengwan feel that this is not her home, be gentle with her.

  Yan Wangchuan has been thinking about what to talk to her...

  His life, in addition to taking care of Qiao Aiyun and family, is work, and every day he faces either design drawings or pregnancy books. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth...

   "I heard from your mother before that I have been preparing for the Level 4 exam. How is the test?"

  Song Feng was eating coconut cake late in the evening and was almost choked.

  He is so cold and cold, and he looks scarce and scarce. That kind of feeling is like returning to high school, the fear of being dominated by the devil teacher.

  She felt that Yan Wangchuan in front of her was like the director of the teaching department.

  Inexplicably, if there is a younger brother and sister in the future, this child is so pitiful.

   "Cough--" After clearing his throat, Song Feng said in a late voice, "It's okay, the score hasn't come out yet."

   Yan Wangchuan twisted his eyebrows, looking for the wrong topic?

   "Then... Didn't you say that you wanted to make a breakthrough in design, how are you doing?"

  Song Fengwan just wants to cry, can you stop talking?

  Everything is learning, which is too terrible.

   "It's okay." Song Fengwan couldn't eat this pastry anymore. He turned his head and looked out the window, "Maybe he was a little sleepy by flying for too long."

  Yan Wangchuan is not a fool either. Naturally, she knows that she doesn’t want to talk to herself. Did she find the topic wrong?

  In addition to talking about exams, what else can students talk about?

in love?

  He didn't want to mention Fu Chen at all.

  *

  When the car arrived at Yan's house, Qiao Aiyun heard the movement and greeted her. At this time, her stomach was already very obvious. When Song Feng came back late, her eyes instantly turned red.

   "Why are you thin again? Did you have any good food at school, or the food over there?" Qiao Aiyun took her hand and walked in, completely ignoring Yan Wangchuan who was still carrying her luggage.

   "I was a little tired after taking the exam recently."

  Song Fengwan was not only tired from the exam, but more importantly, after the exam, he was entangled by Fu Chen for two more nights.

  The two are both in the capital, and there will be times when they can’t see each other for a few days, but in a city, it’s easy to meet each other, so once the world is over, it’s really too difficult to meet...

   is also because of this, the two also cherish the various tenderness and lingering changes of the law when they are together.

  Fu Shen didn't know where to learn something, and she was always able to spend her life in bed.

"You have to eat well for the exam. Look at you, thin. Eat more later. I made a few of your favorites..." Qiao Aiyun took her hand and never let go, feeling distressed. Her little face, "You are really thinner."

   "Not much weight loss."

  After Song Feng entered the house late, he watched as Mrs. Yan had just come down from the stairs, and cried out cleverly, "Grandma..."

   "I'm coming back late, hurry up to take a shower, change clothes, and eat when I come down."

   "Thank you Grandma."

   Yan Wangchuan sent Song Fengwan’s luggage into the bedroom, and she discovered that the sheets and quilts in her room were all new, still drenched in the warmth and dryness of the sun, and a lot of new clothes were added to the closet.

   "I'll buy you some clothes when I go shopping. You can't wear them in the capital, so they didn't send them to you. You will hurry down after a little rush..." Qiao Aiyun held her stomach up, and wanted to do everything herself.

"Ok."

   "The two red and blue ones on the side were made for you by your grandma. You can look back to see if they fit."

  Qiao Aiyun helped her close the door after she told her.

  Song Fengwan shakes the two clothes on the side, you can clearly see the traces of fine artificial stitches, and there are embroidered patterns. Very simple style, not fashionable, but also out of date.

  When she went downstairs, the table was full of eight or nine kinds of dishes, except for a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables, all were hard dishes.

  Qiao Aiyun looked at her thin and thin, and felt owed in her heart. She wanted to give her all the good things, and she didn’t want to let her reach out even the little things of pretending to be a meal.

   "You have a good rest tomorrow, you can sleep as long as you want."

   "Hmm." Song Fengwan suddenly felt that her life had reached a small peak.

  Have an excellent boyfriend, and his family is so good.

  But...

  Good days will come to an end.

  After she has been a rice bug at home for three or four days, Qiao Aiyun has begun to dislike her.

  It’s not that she loves to sleep too much, or that she watches TV all day and affects her eyesight. She even asked, "Do you have no homework? When will school start?"

   After learning that her school was still on the fifteenth day of the first month, Qiao Aiyun said silently.

   "Your winter vacation is so long, so you can't keep playing..."

   "It's okay to read more books."

  "You have been shopping frequently online recently. Yesterday there were 5 express delivery. What did you buy?"

  Song Fengwan was a little desperate, after all, it was almost the New Year, and the express stopped early, so she casually visited Taobao and bought something...

  Obviously, you were still your dear baby a few days ago, why do you dislike yourself so much now?

  She complained to her roommate in the group and found that everyone was in the same situation.

  Miao Yating is fortunate, his parents are very gentle people, and she went to the restaurant to find a part-time job during the winter vacation, so as not to listen to her parents.

  Hu Xinyue’s mother is relatively strong, otherwise she would never find her in love before and decisively transfer her to another school.

  Xinyue: [I really want to start school now. My mother keeps saying that I’m lazy, she wakes me up every day, she has to cook for me, and she has to make her angry, saying that I’d better go back to school early. 】

  【Said that I haven't read a book or do housework since my holiday. 】

  【The day I went home, she said that she would have fun when I came back from the holiday, and now that I was lazy, I couldn’t get through my life. 】

  ……

  Song Fengwan can only smile when she sees these, she is too truthful.

  Song Feng stayed at home for two days, followed by Yan Wangchuan to study at the company, occasionally lazy, go to the beach to sun and swim, life is very comfortable.

  **

  The days of Fu Sanye, who was far away in the capital, were not like this.

  Even if I talk to and video with Song Fengwan every day, I can hear her, but I can’t touch her when I see her, and my thoughts are overflowing and it’s a disaster.

  Especially Song Fengwan occasionally acted like a baby and said that he missed him, and Fu Chen couldn't bear it.

  He felt uncomfortable, making everyone around him uncomfortable, and Fu Xinhan was the first to bear the brunt.

As the new year is approaching, Fu Shen's company has a lot of business affairs. It fosters the dog in the old house. It is very at odds with Yu Manxi’s cat. Although this cat is slightly fatter, it is very flexible and often jumps to high places. Looking down at it.

  Fu Xinhan couldn't catch him several times, which made him feel very disappointed, so he simply went out to play with the little **** in the compound every day.

  Once Fu Chen returned to his old house, Fu Xinhan was still wandering outside and did not come back. When he went out to search, he saw Fu Xinhan was "flirting" with a little bitch.

  Fu Shen called it. It was not happy at first. After he scolded it and went home, Fu Shen suddenly said something coldly.

  "Fu Xinhan is in heat..."

   Fu frowned, "I started to come into estrus in ten months."

  "I think it hasn't been very obedient recently. It is said that the dog can easily change its temperament when it is in heat." Fu Chen slowly moved the Buddha beads in his hand, hiding Fu Xinhan lying in the corner gnawing the ball.

   "Are there?" Fu Lao smiled.

  "Why don't you get a sterilization operation for it?"

  Fu Xinhan dog's eyes opened completely round, and he looked at his master in disbelief, and suddenly felt that the dog was gloomy.

  A few days later, Fu Chen really took it to the pet hospital. It lay on the ground and refused to go in until he died. In the end, Shi Fang forced him into it.

  It lay on the table desperately:

  My dog ​​has finished giving birth, and I am not a complete dog anymore.

   "Mr. Fu, Fu Xinhan seems to be in a bad mood today, she seems to be a little thinner than before." The veterinarian and Fu Chen are also familiar with each other and asked with a smile.

"is it?"

   "Bring it over today, it's..."

   "Take a bath and trim your hair by the way."

  Fu Xinhan jumped up from the table, wagging his tail at Fu Chen, grinning grinningly.

  Shifang was laughing while standing on the side. Ever since Fu Chen said that he would be sterilized, a certain dog started hunger strike and protested, almost depressed.

  You are in a bad mood, so you don’t have to toss the dog like this. It’s too pitiful, and you are so scared to run away from home.

  **

  Song Fengwan received a call from Fu Shen saying that when he arrived in Nanjiang, it was already the twelfth lunar year.

  Fu Shen had never said that she was coming, so she also hurriedly washed her hair and changed clothes and ran out.

   "Mom, I won't be back for dinner tonight."

   "Where are you going? Who are you with tonight?" Song Feng was in Nanjiang, and Yan Zhile was doing well, but she was busy working overtime recently and rarely came over.

  She had a guilty conscience, for fear that Qiao Aiyun would continue to question, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "My friend is here to play in Nanjiang and wants to meet me."

   "Yes, don't play too late." Qiao Aiyun believed without much doubt, "Today, Xiao Nian, do you want to take your friends home for dinner?"

   "No, they are too crowded and a little troublesome. Tell your grandma and Uncle Yan, I will go now..."

  Song Feng took a bus late and went straight to the airport. The flight was delayed. She waited for more than ten minutes before she saw Fu Chen's figure.

  Fu Shen only took a luggage bag, with a down jacket on his arms, long-sleeved trousers, and rimless glasses. He walked in a hurry. The corners of his clothes were agitated like wind.

   "Brother Three——" Song Fengwan waved at him, trot over, bumped into his arms.

   hit his heart numb.

  There are too many things like the reunion of lovers at the airport. It is normal to hug and kiss. Everyone looks in a hurry and doesn't pay much attention to them.

  The two hugged for half a minute, before Song Fengwan let go of his hand reluctantly, "You are so hot and your face is red, isn't it..."

  She wanted to say that Nanjiang is too hot.

  But Fu Chen's voice was dumb, leaning against her ear:

   "I think you have a fever..."

  Song Fengwan blushed, this person was too upset, unable to resist, unable to stand it.

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  Meme (*￣3) (ε￣*)

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  Haha, it’s a holiday late, San Ye, you are too kind to scare the dog.

  Fu Xinhan: I'm almost not a complete dog anymore, oooooo——

  San Ye: Continue to play with the little bitch^_^

  Fu Xinhan:...

  (End of this chapter)