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Chapter 799 The three masters are high-profile at night and night, and the dog food is fierce
Yunjin Capital, in the study
Except for the sound of Song Fengwan turning the pages of the book, only the ticking sound of Fu Chen tapping the keyboard, she suddenly felt nausea from her chest and stomach, and her face instantly turned white. Before Fu Chen could react, she turned over and lay on one side of the trash can. Vomit.
Fu Shen hurried over, raised his hand and patted her back, "So serious?"
She has taken a lot of drugs or foods that can suppress morning sickness all the time, and the effects are short-lived.
"Okay, it's okay."
After this tossing, Song Fengwan's face turned pale, her morning sickness reaction lasted only a few days, but she was thin.
"I will hug you back to rest." Fu Shen hand passed through her calf and waist, and lifted her easily.
Actually thinner than before pregnancy.
After returning to the house, Fu Chen helped her pour the water, his eyes locked on her stomach, and stared closely.
"What are you doing?" Song Fengwan shrank back almost subconsciously, raising his hand to cover his stomach.
"What are you hiding, and I won't do anything to him?"
Fu Shen squinted his eyes, his tone was as usual.
"I just think this little guy can toss too much..."
Song Feng pursed his mouth late, "What do I think, you want to punch him?"
"How is it possible." Fu Chenfu: If you want to fight, you have to wait for him to be born.
Baby Fu:...
Song Fengwan vomited again, and just fell asleep exhausted. Fu Chen stared at her, his eyes fell on her stomach: "Little thing, if you toss like this again, wait for you to come out, I can't spare you."
She stayed up some time ago to catch up with the design draft, and just made up two or two pieces of meat, but she was lost in toss.
Baby Fu:...
"I can tell you, I always have a way to rule you, give me peace now, and then I will have a good life after birth."
"Don't think about how to toss and be a monster all day."
……
When Qiao Aiyun knocked in, she still had a bowl of homemade soup in her hand, which could suppress morning sickness.
"Go to bed late?" She suppressed her voice, and her eyes were distressed.
"Yeah." Fu Chen nodded.
"Just now I heard voices inside. I thought she was not asleep."
"Said a few words with the baby." Fu Shen smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking like...
harmless to humans and animals.
Baby Fu: I just called him a little thing, now he is a baby?
The actor gave it to you, okay!
"It's good to talk to the baby more." Qiao Aiyun is really more satisfied with Fu Chen. In fact, a woman can really reflect a certain aspect of a man's personality during pregnancy, and he is very patient.
Where did she know that Fu Sanye was not talking with Baby Fu at all, but threatening.
"Okay, you go to work, I'll be here late tonight." Qiao Aiyun sent him away, after all, his business is busy.
"Excuse me."
"A family needn't be so polite."
Fu Shen returned to the study to deal with the company affairs, and then took out a book from the drawer, which recorded the details of Song Fengwan’s pregnancy in detail:
It is estimated that no one would have thought that Fu Chen would actually write such things as a pregnancy diary.
And today’s content is only two lines:
【I vomited 4 times late. 】
【The little guy is too restless and owes a lot of cleaning. 】
*
The next morning, Fu Chen got up early to copy the scriptures and walk the dog, and his life was orderly.
"How is Fu Xinhan today?" Song Feng had a class at 8 o'clock in the evening and got up early.
Standing in the yard, the cool breeze is blowing, the autumn breeze is tingling, and the copper bells under the eaves of the corridor jingle.
Beijing’s autumn always comes very early. When videoing with Xiao Yan Xiansen, he was still wearing a vest and eating watermelon.
"Still the same." Fu Xinhan squatted on the ground, Fu Chen was holding a comb to smooth her hair.
"Are you sick? Take it to see if you have time." Fu Xinhan hasn't been very active lately. He used to look at everyone very excited, but recently he has always been stunned.
Fu Xinhanyan raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Fengwan: In fact, they did not let it into the house recently. The small animals are also very sensitive. They always feel that they have done something wrong or are not liked, so they are unhappy...
But at this time, Fu Chen said:
"Maybe she's been bald recently, and she's a little autistic for fear of being rejected by those old lovers."
Fu Xinhan: The dog is dead, something is burning paper!
And Song Feng also received a message from a classmate to her early in the morning:
[Congratulations in advance, this design competition, you won the first prize, internal news, wait for the announcement, remember to have dinner. 】
This classmate is the vice chairman of the student union. He is usually in charge of propaganda. According to news, the results of the competition will come out in the next two days. It is estimated that they have received the news.
She squinted her eyes and smiled, and gave him a message: [Definitely please eat. 】
In the afternoon, the school's official website announced the list of winners, and the Academy of Fine Arts bulletin board also announced it. The awards party will also be held this Saturday night in the Auditorium of the South Campus.
This is the best news Song Fengwan has received recently.
She kept touching her belly, feeling that a certain little guy is her lucky star, because she also ran with her for two years. If it fails this year, it will be impossible next year.
I feel better, even the morning sickness reaction is significantly reduced.
"I will accompany you to the awards party." Fu Chen said.
Except for class at this time, Fu Chen wanted to stay with her all the time.
"Are you with me?"
Song Fengwan was a little surprised, because the two of them had never joined together publicly.
"Is there a problem? Or is there any inconvenience?" Fu Chen looked at it with leisure, wanting to see what reason she could say to stop her.
"No."
After all, it is a happy event, and Song Fengwan also wants to share it with the person he loves most.
**
Knowing that Song Fengwan won the award, the second elder of the Fu family specially sent her a red envelope, and many people sent congratulatory messages one after another.
This competition was originally only on the campus of Beijing University, but a few years ago plagiarism incidents were raging, and every year the competition attracted the attention of many netizens.
For Beijing University students, this is a good thing. In previous years, only award-winning students could receive attention. Now, as long as they are excellent works, they can get the opportunity to be displayed and it is not difficult to be photographed by a certain company.
So when Beijing University announced the winners, Song Fengwan’s name appeared at the end of the hot search.
Some people admire it, so naturally there is lemon essence.
Also because the design competition is hot, the awards show has attracted special attention. Last year, some Internet celebrities came to join in the fun. It is said that there are a lot of them this year. This has also caused many students from other schools to watch. I'm afraid that the students of this school won't be able to squeeze in.
And the Jiang family at this time
Jiang Duanyan will also go to the awards party. This has to be said that Jiang Ershao's pursuit of Song Fengwan began. He sponsored the graduation party of the Academy of Fine Arts at that time. There will be activities in the Academy of Fine Arts in the future.
I just didn't expect the awards party to become so popular. It was originally Jiang Er Shao's random pursuit of Song Fengwan. At this time, it was a blessing in disguise and brought a lot of publicity to their family.
Furthermore, it is said that Fu Chen will also participate in this evening party, and Jiang Duanyan naturally plans to go there in person.
He came back from the company, had a meal, and was going to go with Jiang Ershao.
As soon as I walked in, I saw someone wandering in the living room dressed ostentatiously.
"Brother, you just came back. What do you think of my clothes? Is it suitable for the awards party?"
Jiang Duanyan glanced at him, "Are you going to walk the red carpet?"
"I won the first prize late and late, I am definitely going to cheer him up." Jiang Er Shao said with emotion, "I just hate that I didn't meet her earlier, or else..."
"That has nothing to do with you." Jiang Duanyan pierced his illusion.
"Do you think I should buy her a bunch of flowers?"
"What flower?"
"Rose?" Jiang Ershao's tone was uncertain.
"That's right, it is said that the third master will also be there tonight, just in time for him to use rose thorns to pierce blood holes in his body."
"What are you going to do, San Ye!" Jiang Er Shao collapsed.
"Are you qualified to say this?" Jiang Duanyan asked amusedly, making him feel the same as Song Fengwan.
Jiang Er Shao sighed, "Hey, heaven will kill me."
"It's Fu Sanye who is going to kill you." Jiang Duanyan poured a glass of water straight, took a sip, and looked at him, "By the way, where did you buy this dress?"
"Is it super pretty."
"It makes your hands short and short feet, and your neck is thick, like a wide-mouth vase."
"……"
In the end, Er Shao Jiang still put on a suit and went out honestly.
When they arrived at the party, the back row was full of students. They belonged to the sponsor, and they were located in the front, next to the school leaders. There were some art masters and professors in front, and there were a lot of internet celebrities in the back row. They are all here to join in the fun.
Jiang Er Shao's position is close to the aisle, Jiang Duanyan's position is next to him, and the other side has reserved places for Fu Shen and Song Fengwan.
He lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. The surrounding area was too noisy, and the school was still placing promotional videos.
Until someone stopped at the side, he looked away from the phone and saw that he was five or six centimeters away from his hand, which happened to be a wheelchair...
He glanced at it subconsciously. The woman in front of her, wearing an off-white sweater with loose hair, looked white and beautiful, with a dark cyan blanket on her legs. He stared at him, smiled and nodded at him.
Jiang Er Shao pursed his mouth, who is this woman?
He felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
Jiang Duanyan poked him in the arm, "Brother?"
"Don't keep staring at others, it's impolite." Jiang Duanyan suppressed his voice.
"I just think she is a bit familiar."
"The celebrity on the Internet, because of Joe's design exhibition, the one that was in the limelight before."
Jiang Duanyan was in a daze. It turned out to be her. No wonder she felt familiar, but what was she coming to join in the fun?
If you are in poor health, just stay at home.
Jiang Duanyan is still arrogant, and Tang Wangjin design exhibition, he is considered to be involved in it. After all, the women's elders matter is a stain on his life, so he has no affection for this wheelchair lady. She speaks.
Instead, many students came over and asked her to sign, saying that she was wise and strong and liked her very much.
Jiang Duanyan was speechless.
At this moment, there was a cry of exclamation from the back door, everyone followed the sound, and many people in the back row stood up...
Fu Shen and Song Feng are late.
They rarely join together to attend such public events. Students of the Academy of Fine Arts often see Fu Chen’s car, but rarely see a real person. Such a high-profile combination is very rare.
After all, it’s not a red carpet walk, and both of them dressed simply and generously.
Fu Chen was dressed in black with a thin black sweater and a long windbreaker. The corners of his clothes seemed to be able to generate wind. He held Song Fengwan's hand tightly, and he cared for her when he passed the narrow aisle with many people. In his arms.
[Fuck, Fu Sanye's private clothes are so good? The blood tank is empty. 】
【Who said the two would break up? I just think dog food is fierce. 】
[When I didn’t stand together like this, I really didn’t feel that the two were worthy of each other. Now I feel that they are very good. 】
……
Fu Shen had already noticed the girl in the wheelchair. She walked around and sat down from the side entrance position, greeted the Jiang brothers, and ignored someone nearby.
They are no different from ordinary couples, they almost always talk to their heads, but they are basically Song Fengwan introducing the awards party to Fu Chen, and some masters sitting in front of them.
Fu Chen didn't know much about the practice. He just listened quietly and occasionally echoed a few sentences. When she was excited, his face was flushed, he couldn't help but rubbed her hair twice and kissed her. Couple.
"Three brothers..." Song Fengwan almost died in shame.
"I just can't help it. When you are excited, you are really cute."
Jiang Duanyan stared at the screen, with automation as the background board.
caused the girls in the back row to almost go crazy.
This special is the love of the gods.
Duan Linbai was originally on the night shift with his daughter-in-law in the hospital. He was bored and read Weibo, but inexplicably found that he was on a hot search.
Click in and take a look, it's so hard!
What kind of devil is this group of netizens, they have to compare his touch to kill with Fu Chen's...
[Duan brother, see what is standard operation! 】
【Distressed Doctor Xu. 】
【Fuck, laugh to death, they are all men, why the gap is so big. 】
Duan Lin Bai hummed coldly, thinking of someone's Overlord Clause, and hummed with anger.
At this time, the big screen is scrolling the photos of the winners. Song Fengwan’s photos were taken secretly by students, and they are fresh and beautiful. Jiang Er Shao took a few photos with his mobile phone and aimed at the screen.
"First prize, Miss Song is really outstanding." The wheelchair girl beside her suddenly said.
Jiang Er Shao turned his head and glanced at her, "This is a must, she is my goddess, it is difficult to think whether she is good or not."
The girl stared at the photos constantly emerging on the screen, her eyes were illuminated by the screen.
Sanye’s standard touch to kill vs Langlang’s copycat version, haha
Langlang: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
The third master made Baby Fu depressed, and he shut down the dog, which is also great.
**
Daily ask for comments, tickets...
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