Chapter 675 San Ye: Threaten me? Then I will meet your future father-in-law (3 smaller theater)

  The next day, North Sichuan, Kyrgyzstan

When Fu Chen arrived here, it was around 3 in the afternoon. When he arrived in the Jing’s living room, Sheng Aiyi drank tea to moisturize her voice. She was still wearing a costume of red plums wrapped around her body. His sleeves were rolled up to his wrists, and his voice was speechless. .

  Moreover, she doesn't drink alcohol, and even taboos cold things. She has taken care of her throat to the extreme.

  "Fu Shen is here, sit down." Sheng Aiyi smiled and invited him to sit down, "Come and send the invitation?"

  Fu’s affairs have long been spread, and the old lady greeted her and asked her to appreciate it when that time comes.

"Ok."

  Fu Shen Ying, and handed over the invitation, "You are welcome to come at that time."

   "This time flies so fast, you are about to get engaged in a blink of an eye." Sheng Aiyi rubbed the invitation with mixed feelings in her heart.

It was discussed a few years ago that Fu Chen’s group of people have reached the age of marriage but none of them are in love. Now Fu Sinian’s children are about to be born, and Fu Shen’s marriage is also on the agenda. Duan Linbai has no shortage of favorite little girls. That one……

   Actually still go fishing?

   is simply hopeless.

She remembered what was often on the Internet recently, that a woman married Qiao, and what someone left her inheritance to her cat. In her heart, she always thought about the appearance of Jinghanchuan. In the future, she was afraid that it was not the property of the Jing family, so she would leave it to her. Fish?

   Is it fair?

  Actually, Sheng Aiyi was not in a hurry before. After all, there are too many late marriages now, but seeing that his friends of the same age are in the situation, my heart must be a little restless.

  "Where is Hanchuan?" Fu Chen came to him specially today.

  "Backyard." Sheng Aiyi looked angry.

   "Then I will go find him."

  Fu Chen walked to the backyard as he said.

  When I went out, I saw the Jing family, leading seven or eight people toward him. Among them, the leader, he knew, was the little student that Liyuan is now admiring, twenty-five-six, born pure and delicate.

  Moreover, he is still Sheng Aiyi’s disciple. Because of this incident, a certain big man was still very depressed. He felt that it was all about accepting female disciples. How could he accept male disciples?

  The few people behind him are almost all young and handsome men and women. Judging from the walking posture and body shape, they also know that they are insiders. They have straight waists. Although they did not deliberately do it, they will show some habitual movements when they raise their hands and feet.

   "San Ye." A few meters away, several people greeted Fu Shen.

   "Yeah." Fu Shen nodded and walked directly to the backyard.

  "Fu Sanye really looks better than imagined." Someone among them laughed, "but it also looks very cold. The temperament of this big family is really different."

   "When you are in a corner, you will show up more on stage, and you will see him a lot. San Ye is a frequent visitor to Liyuan, and he often gives rewards. He is really nice."

   "But the third master is about to get engaged, even if it looks good, it's someone else's. It's better to look at the sixth master."

   "That's not what you can think of." The man in front pierced her fantasy with a sentence.

  They were supported by the Jing family. It is no longer easy to get a foothold in the business. For other things, don’t think about it.

  A few people smiled and walked to the living room. People have different minds, so naturally they also have their own minds.

  ……

  Fu Shen is here

   led his Jing family and said with a smile, "Liyuan closed on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. During this period, business was very good. It seemed that I had brought some songs to discuss, what to sing a year ago, and maybe some new plays will be arranged."

   "All young people?"

   “There are four disciples who are considered to be wives. Liyuan wants to attract newcomers recently.” Every industry has overlaps, and the same is true for Beijing opera.

  "Talk to me about a new play."

  The old lady at home definitely likes it.

   "That's for sure." The Jing family laughed.

  When Fu Shen saw Jing Hanchuan, he was leaning on a chair with the fishing rod on one side. In the winter afternoon, the sun was warm and fell on him, as if covered with a faint light.

  Qing and lazy, I knew that Fu Chen was coming, but I had to wait for him to get closer before looking at him with my eyes, "What are you doing?"

  That tone is not good.

   "I have something to tell you."

  The two of them only need a look to know what each other is thinking.

  Jinghanchuan said, "Fu Chen, I treat you as a friend, but you want to dig pits for me to jump everywhere?"

  Fu Shen felt clear when he said this, and sat on the chair beside him, "I reminded you many times, you didn't take it to heart, blame me?"

   "Are you a reminder?"

  The loss is because he knew in advance that he knew what would happen in the future.

   "If you are a little fool like Duan Lang, I might break it. You need me to be so straightforward? Isn't our tacit understanding perfect?"

  Duan Linbai was working on the backlog of documents from the previous year at the company, and felt strangely chilled on the back of his neck.

  Fu Shen's words clearly meant that I didn't break it because you were smart, unless you admit that you are a fool.

  Jing Hanchuan raised his hand and rubbed the fishing rod, his heart was mmp, his face had to be smiled, Fu Chen was too dark-bellied, he could always find a bunch of reasons to justify himself.

  And he raised himself to a high place, holding it high, which made it difficult for him to explain.

   Really has a black belly to the extreme.

   "You're about to get engaged soon. I'm really not afraid that I will make trouble and make you dirty?"

  Jinghanchuan raised his eyebrows, this was already a bit threatening.

  As long as he called a few more men over, he would stop at the door of the hotel, and he probably lost all the joy.

  Song Fengwan also specially called two roommates, and the two little girls would be scared enough.

   Fu Shen smiled, "Need to play so big? So cruel?"

   "If I didn't find out, the Xu family would come to the door first. I am afraid that my legs will be discounted?" Jing Hanchuan rubbed the fishing rod, "Do you need to be so cruel to me?"

   "It's not bad to lose your legs and win love."

  Kyokangawa's fishing rod moved, and he slowly took up the line, really wanting to throw the fish directly on his face.

  Jing’s family all bowed their heads and said nothing. If these two people come together, it is not normal if they don’t care.

  It's really a fight with gods.

  I don’t eat the slightest loss on my mouth.

  It was about four o'clock. The sun hadn't set yet, but the cold wind was already violent. There were no large buildings to block the Jing family. The cold wind was whistling, and Fu Chen left after not staying for a long time.

  Kyohankawa sent him to the door and said deliberately.

   "Let her make dessert for you, I'm afraid you threatened it?" He knew better than anyone that Xu Yuanfei no longer took this big order.

  Why did you agree to Fu Chen? I was afraid that it was not due to the acquaintance of the acquaintance.

   "I pitted the two of us at once, don't worry, I will definitely be there on time on the 21st of the twelfth lunar month."

   Fu Chen did not move, smiled and drove away in the car.

  **

  When Jinghanchuan went back, Sheng Aiyi was in the living room instructing a few newcomers in Liyuan, among them three girls, seeing Jinghanchuan, always showing a little shame.

   "Focus." Sheng Aiyi has a good temper, but in some respects it is very demanding.

  A few girls gathered their minds immediately.

  A certain big man sat on one side, his eyes fixed on Sheng Aiyi's male disciples, an old husband and wife who also like to eat this kind of dry vinegar, Jing Hanchuan looked naive.

  He got some fish food, and while feeding the fish, he sent a message to Xu Yuanfei.

  He just deliberately threatened Fu Chen, saying that he would make trouble, it is absolutely impossible, he also thought about what gifts to give them.

  At this moment, the phone vibrates, prompting that there is a new WeChat message.

  He clicked and took a look, and all the fish food that was pinched by his fingers was thrown into the fish tank, and several fish rushed to bite.

  There is a photo on WeChat.

  The gate courtyard with white walls and black tiles, on the gate is gilded in large characters, with the word "Xu Jia" written on it, and the message is.

  【I met your future father-in-law. 】

  Sender: Fu Shen.

There was a smiling face behind   .

  Fu Shen is really...

  He just verbally threatened, he actually ran to Xu's house?

  I really don’t eat even the slightest loss.

  Because at this time many colleges and universities are about to have their winter vacation, Xu Yuanfei did not go to the store today, and was studying new sweet varieties at home. Suddenly, he heard his father say that there are guests at home, and he was a little surprised.

  "Don't be stunned, go upstairs and change your clothes. Your clothes are not very good for customers." Xu Ye sent her upstairs.

  "Who the **** is it, I need to change my clothes?" Xu Yuanfei was suspicious, and her family rarely visited guests.

   "Fu Shen."

  Xu Yuanfei hangs her heart, Fu Chen? What is he here for? His mouth should be very tight, and he shouldn't be sloppy or bald.

  Three shifts are over~

  If the third master is bald or sloppy, then the sixth master will really suffer.

  Haha, just threatened, and they went to see your future father-in-law.

  Liu Ye, are you surprised or surprised?

  **

  Thank you for your encouragement and support at the beginning of the month, love you~

  A piece of small theater

【small theater】

  One day when Baby Fu was writing homework, he said that his eyes were a little sore and he couldn't see clearly.

  Song Fengwan was so nervous that he sent him to Xu Jiamu for inspection.

   "It's nothing serious, it may be overuse of eyes." Xu Jiamu asked, "I need to rest for a few hours."

"But Auntie, my eyes are astigmatized and I still feel a little pain. What should I do? I haven't finished my homework." Bao Baobao was delighted, "I do my homework on time every day. If I don't do my homework, I will be criticized by the teacher. I don't want to ask the teacher for leave to be special."

   "So good." Xu Jiamu smiled.

  Song Feng is on one side, speechless, this drama is fine.

  Staring at him every day to do his homework is almost a nervous breakdown.

   Just when a baby chuckles and doesn’t need to do homework.

  Xu Jiamu said lightly, “It’s okay, I promise you can go back to do your homework before dark, and you can’t make you special.”

  Baby Fu: "..."

  Song Fengwan looked at a baby's irresistible little face, and smiled.

  Baby Fu: She may not be my mother.

  (End of this chapter)