Song Feng didn't sleep well last night.

I dreamed of Fu Chen.

In her sleep, when she threatened to sleep with the third master of the Fu family, he suddenly appeared, frightened her to the core, broke out in a cold sweat, and then became dizzy.

When Song Fengwan packed her schoolbag and went downstairs, Song Jingren was already sitting at the dining table and reading the morning paper. She was a little surprised. She was a senior in high school and had to go to school for morning reading at seven o'clock. to Song Jingren.

"Dad, morning."

"Yeah." Song Jingren put the newspaper aside. Since the Jiang Fengya incident, although there has been no major conflict between their father and daughter, this tepid state is even more torturous.

"Is there anything in the company today? Get up so early." Song Fengwan pulled out the stool and sat across from him for breakfast.

"The art entrance exam is coming in a few months. How are you preparing recently?"

"It's okay." Song Fengwan lowered her head and drank the porridge.

"Do you remember that you booked a course to study art in the capital? Last night, the Fu family called and asked when you were coming?"

Song Fengwan's fingers holding chopsticks paused.

The art course in the capital has a limited number of students enrolled each year. Song Fengwan got this quota through the Fu family, including a series of registration matters that were handled by the Fu family.

"I spoke on the phone with your mother last night. This course is very rare, and it will help you a lot. It's a pity not to go."

Song Feng nodded late. Yesterday, Song Jingren's secretary had made it very clear that Jiang Fengya did not dare to act for the time being.

"The Fu family said they would arrange a house and a school for you. Your mother and I didn't agree, but the old man from the Fu family called in person, and we couldn't say no."

The Fu family felt guilty about Song Fengwan. It was normal for everything to be arranged. Yuncheng was more than a thousand miles away from the capital, and the Song family's personal connections could not reach that far. It was a laborious task for the Fu family.

"But it's up to you. If you want to go, I'll reply as soon as possible. Your mother and I are both busy with work, so we may not be able to go there to take care of you." Song Jingren thought that she traveled thousands of miles to study by herself, still a little worry.

"I want to go." Song Fengwan didn't hesitate, she always knew what she wanted, "It's only a few months, it should be fine."

Song Jingren was slightly startled, but did not expect Song Fengwan to be so decisive, "Then I will call the Fu family later."

**

Yuncheng Fu Family

After Fu Yuxiu was financially sanctioned by Fu Chen, he received a call from his father across the ocean in the middle of the night, and was dragged out of the bed and reprimanded, and he didn't fall asleep all night.

When he got up, Fu Chen had already left.

"Third uncle left so early?"

"The third master is on the plane at 6 in the morning. It is estimated that he will be in the capital by now."

Fu Yuxiu was instantly happy, and as soon as Fu Chen left, the air at home felt exceptionally fresh.

"But young master..." The butler hesitated as if he had something to hide.

"Speak straight if you have anything." Fu Yuxiu sent a text message with Jiang Fengya on his mobile phone. The young couples who were in love could not wait to be together every minute and every second.

"The third master has impounded all your cars and said..." The housekeeper coughed twice, "saying that you want to take care of your girlfriend and marry her, you have to rely on your own skills, and anyone can spend your family's money to go out and be smart."

"He said that Miss Jiang will definitely not fall in love with you because of the money, and she will definitely be able to share weal and woe with you."

"The third master said that at your age, he has already set up his own company. As an elder, he doesn't ask you to be as good as him. After all, it's too difficult. I just hope that you can be like a man and don't always reach out to your home."

The housekeeper almost repeated Fu Chen's words.

The flames in Fu Yuxiu's heart rushed upwards, and his face was red.

Only his third uncle could say such words. He gritted his teeth, but he didn't believe it. After leaving the house, he really couldn't do anything.

But when he went out to go to school, he was stunned.

All the cards were stopped, and he only had a few hundred dollars on his body. He had to eat with Jiang Fengya at noon, and he could not spend money indiscriminately. It was the first time that Fu Yuxiu took the bus to school.

After Fu Yuxiu left, the Fu family cleaned up the house with emotion.

"Young master is really dazzled by love. Who doesn't know that the third master holds grudges the most and hates others to talk back and ram him. Now, the card has been stopped, and even the car has been confiscated."

"I think that Jiang Fengya is a scourge. What kind of things do you want to enter the Fu family without looking at your identity?"

"What's the hurry, Mrs. and Mrs. will return to China in two days. With the temperament of Mrs. Song, she used to look down on Miss Song, let alone this."

"In the past, the marriage was supported by the old man. Even if the lady didn't like Miss Song, she wouldn't dare to do anything. This is different. You can see the attitude of the third master."

...

**

At this moment, Fu Shen had just got off the plane, and the autumn in the capital came early, and the weather was dry.

Before leaving the airport, the phone rang.

is his own mother.

He picked up the phone and gave a hello.

"I guess it's time for you to get off the plane. Come to the old house for dinner at noon. I will cook soup for you to nourish your kidneys and replenish your qi. You have been in bad shape since you were young..."

Fu Chen pinched his eyebrows, a little helpless. His mother was very old when he gave birth to him. He was an old man, and he was really easy to get sick before the age of two or three.

Tonic?

"Mom, this is really unnecessary."

"Anyway, I'll wait for you to come back. By the way, your dad asked me to ask you, how are things going with the Song family?"

"That child, Yu Xiu, is not very worried." Fu Chen held the tone of an elder.

"Hey, I've been wronged by that girl from the Song family. I heard from you before that that kid actually dared to threaten that girl. I'm so mad..." The old lady sighed again, "Third, there is something I think. tell you..."

"Um?"

The old lady hesitated for a long time, "...Forget it, let's talk later, hurry up and drink soup."

Fu Chen thought that the old lady might want to introduce him to someone again. In recent years, the old lady has arranged blind dates for him under various pretexts.

The old lady here hung up the phone and looked at her old man.

"Old Master, do you think it's alright to send that girl over? If you force it to him, the third child won't throw her out in the middle of the night, right? He can really do such a thing."

"The school is in the east of the city, and the third child is close. His house is so spacious that he can keep monkeys, and he is not afraid of many people; Yu Xiu is afraid of him, so he doesn't dare to look for faults, and it will not affect the girl's studies."

"The third one's temper..." The old lady was still worried.

"That kid has a cool temperament and has always disliked children. This child from the Song family is beautiful and sensible. Let him have more contact with him and cultivate his sense of responsibility. He thinks the child is cute, and he will want to get married and have a child one day."

As soon as the old lady heard that she could hold her grandson, she immediately smiled, "I'll go see how the soup is stewed."

I think the old man's idea...

not bad.

If you have more contact with Wanwan, you will really give birth to a grandson [cover your face]

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