Chapter 624 San Ye's grace show goes to heaven, Lang Lang beats others into the game? (3 more)

  Song Feng complained to Fu Chen about his cousin's shameless behavior after the car at night, with a puffed face, so cute that Fu Chen squeezed a few times.

   "...Anyway, after meeting, he didn't look at me directly, and his heart was on his cousin. I was completely out of favor."

  When there was no Xiao Yan Xiansen, she was the only daughter, the cousins ​​of the Song family, and the relationship was not ordinary. She had a good relationship with Qiao Xiyan. At this time, she fell out of favor and still felt a little disappointed in her heart.

  Fu Shen looked at her puffed little face.

   When he stretched out his hand again, Song Fengwan drew sideways and said, "You made your face red."

  The two had originally made an appointment to go straight to dinner, Fu Chen answered the phone and wanted to go to the company to deal with an emergency.

  "Go to the company together?"

"I'll go?"

  Song Fengwan had been secretive before, and she went to his company with integrity, she was still a little worried, "Is it not good to meet those employees of your company."

   "What's not good?" Fu Chen has already signaled Shifang to turn the front of the car and go to the company.

   "What do you think they have of me?"

  "As long as you care about me, what do they do?" Fu Chen has always been a maverick, not caring about others at all.

  At the door of the company, Song Fengwan wanted to wait in the car, but Fu Chen was uncertain about the time to deal with the matter. She was uncomfortable in the underground garage alone, and finally shrank her head and followed him up the elevator.

  Go up from the underground garage and go straight to his office, because it is an exclusive elevator, no one notices at all.

  When they arrived on the floor where the office was located, several of Fu Chen’s secretaries had been waiting, and they were dumbfounded when they watched his third master lead a little girl out.

  Although the news that the two are in love has spread long ago, Song Fengwan never showed up in the company. At this time, when she saw the future boss, everyone was staring at her...

  For a moment, Song Fengwan felt like an animal in a zoo that was left to watch.

  She clenched Fu Chen's hand in embarrassment, nodded and smiled with a few people, and said hello.

   "You wait for me in the office, I have a meeting, and I'll be back soon." Fu Chen settled her and turned to the conference room on the same floor.

  The news of Song Feng’s late arrival at the company soon spread throughout the company.

   "Our three masters have finally begun to show affection."

  "It is said that they came here hand in hand, and it was a soft whisper, which is absolutely amazing."

   "Sure enough, you usually don't show affection. When you show up, you are almost going to heaven."

  ……

  Many people used to come upstairs to send documents as a reason, wanting to see the legendary proprietress, but Qianjiang was guarding the door firmly, and she didn't let people watch it.

  *

  It is not the first time that Song Fengwan has come here. He wandered around the house casually, boringly turned on Fu Shen's computer, played a few rounds of minesweeper, and then lay on the cubicle bed and swiped Weibo for a while.

  Being bored in every way, Yu Guang glanced at the closet on one side, opened his eyes, and lined up the shirts and suits neatly.

  Most of them are black, but there is actually a dark red and dark green in it, which is very eye-catching and new. It is estimated that it has not been passed through.

When Fu Chen came back, he saw the dark green suit hanging out.

   "Why haven't I seen you wear this color?"

   "My sister bought it." Fu Chen glanced at the clothes.

   "The dark red one in there too?"

  "She bought it for me when she got married and wore it once."

  "Try this." Song Fengwan only felt that the colors were really beautiful.

  Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pulled off his tie, he looked a little lazy and wicked, "Is it good?"

   "What advantage can I give you?"

   "What do you mean?"

  Song Fengwan blushed slightly, "Let me see if you wear it."

  This dress is particularly sensitive to skin color, white skin, and well-dressed, so it is very suitable for Fu Chen. Shirts, vests, ties, and even tie clips are all matched.

  Song Fengwan sat on the sofa and waited quietly, his eyes straightened when he changed his clothes and came out.

  Fu Shen unbuttoned the suit buttons at will, revealing the small waistcoat with the front panel, and inserting one hand into his trouser pocket at will. It looks precious, but it is scornful and evil.

"good looking?"

   "Hmm." Song Feng nodded late, looking a little dumbfounded.

  She didn’t even know how she was tempted to bed by Fu Chen. When the two of them were over, Song Fengwan was going crazy.

  I was stripped and stripped completely. Someone was neatly dressed and tidyed up. He was still gentle and Confucian, how embarrassed he was.

  At this time, it is not an exaggeration to use a beast in a cloak to describe him.

  After Song Feng had cleaned up, he took a break. The two people went out to eat. Fu Chen’s secretary was almost working overtime. Seeing the two came out, their third master also changed their clothes, and the whole secretary room exploded.

   "Fuck, the two of them stayed in it for almost two hours, the clothes were changed, what does it mean?"

   "It's mainly that San Ye's clothes are so showy, he has never worn such a color."

   "Two hours... worthy of the third master."

  ……

  Song Fengwan didn’t know at all. Many things within Fu Chen’s company became more and more wicked, and finally she couldn’t listen to it at all.

  **

  Fu Shen and Song Feng had dinner late, and they strolled around on the campus of Beijing University. Because it was dark and cold at this time, both of them were wearing masks, just like ordinary couples.

   "It's too cold, or go back first." Song Fengwan looked up at him.

   "Then I will send you back to the dormitory?"

  On their way back to the girls’ dormitory, Fu Chen's cell phone vibrated. He looked at the phone display, which was from Assistant Duan Linbai.

  Ordinary business transfers, he always contacted Shifang directly and never called himself, unless something happened to Duan Linbai.

"Hey--"

   "San Ye, I'm so sorry to bother you." He apologized first, but his tone was a little impatient.

   "It's okay, just talk about it."

   "Our little boss hit someone into the game."

   "Huh?" Fu Chen frowned.

  "Now things are not good to explain to you, he will not let me find the master and madam, and he is still making trouble at the police station. We can't stop him, so we can only find you to deal with it?

   "Still making noise in the police station?" This kid was crazy.

   "If it is convenient for you, can you come over? No one can persuade him."

Duan Lin Baiping was a little sloppy, but when he got anxious, he was evil-tempered and sloppy. He was afraid that he and his father would be able to confuse him, let alone outsiders, where he was in charge of any police station. It's up.

  "Which police station are you in?"

  Song Fengwan was shrinking his neck, lowered his head and counted the square tiles on the ground, only when he heard the words of the police station, he looked at Fu Shen vigilantly.

   "West of the city."

   "I'll go over at once, about twenty minutes."

   "Excuse me."

  Fu Shen hung up the phone, and Song Fengwan asked, "What happened?"

   "Lin Bai fights with someone and enters the game. The kid keeps clamoring in the game. I don't want to disturb the family for the time being. Let me take a look."

"me and you togather?"

   "No, I want to send you back to the dormitory."

   "I can go back by myself, you go and have a look, don't really happen."

   Fu Shen nodded, exhorted her a few words, then got on the car and went straight to the police station in the west of the city.

  *

  On the way in the past, I realized that he was not only fighting on his own, but taking Jiang Ershao to fight in groups.

  A group of people were all pulled away.

   Fortunately, I haven't alarmed the reporter at this time, otherwise it would have exploded on the Internet.

  At this time, the Jiang family also received a call, it was nothing more than to let him go to find people.

   "Fighting into the game?" The man narrowed his eyes. This kid really won't stop for too long.

   "Brother, things are very complicated. Anyway, I really don't want to cause trouble this time. Come here soon." Jiang Er Shao squatted in the corner and called his eldest brother.

  "It's not your fault?" He obviously didn't believe it.

   "Really not, I am representing justice this time!"

   "Do you think you are a beautiful girl? You also represent justice."

  Jiang Er Shao is forced, what's the matter, he still thinks about himself, "Anyway, if you don't come tonight, I'm going to spend the night at the police station, do you bear it?"

  The man pondered for a moment, "It is said that the conditions in the detention center are pretty good now."

  Jiang Ershao almost cried. Seeing many people’s relatives and friends come to find people, he squatted in the corner.

  Weak, pitiful and helpless.

  Duan Linbai was still negotiating with someone at this time, and he didn't know what the other party had said, which made him anxious.

  So as soon as Fu Chen arrived at the police station, without entering the office door, he heard Duan Linbai's scream: "What are you going to say to Lao Tzu again? Believe it or not, I will blow your head!"

  Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, this kid had a gunpowder keg? So angry!

  Duan Linbai is a good-tempered person among them. This person is also capable. Can he make him like this?

  Three shifts are over~

  Everyone can guess, why did Langlang get into the game?

   can make us anxious, and it’s not easy!

   Lang Lang: ╭(╯^╰)╮ Lao Tzu is not an easy person!

  San Ye:...

  *

  Someone wants to see a small theater recently~

  But the theaterman ran away from home.

  Mr. Theater: You are lazy, and you still let me take the blame?

  (End of this chapter)