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Fu Chen looked at Qiao Xiyan with a calm expression, "Wait a minute."

"I'll wait for you in the yard." Qiao Xiyan nodded, looking at the legendary third master Fu as if unintentionally.

A man, born too delicate, even his fingers are pure white.

It was as if he had polished the best warm jade, well-proportioned and slender, and every inch was exquisite.

Really pampered.

"Okay." Fu Chen said, closing the door and entering the room.

He expected that Qiao Xiyan would come to him, and he could deliver Song Fengwan in person, if he didn't tell him, he wouldn't be able to tell.

**

When Fu Chen arrived in the yard, Qiao Xiyan was standing under the street lamp smoking a cigarette. The blue smoke curled up from his fingertips, shrouding him in a light mist. He turned his head and glanced at the movement. .

With eyes as deep as the sea, he watched Fu Chen walk in, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his feet.

It is well known that Fu Chen does not smoke or drink too much.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Fu Chen's voice was very smooth.

"It's mainly to talk about the evening's affairs. I'm afraid I will trouble the third master during this time." For the sake of his cousin, Qiao Xiyan's tone was rarely soothing, and she was usually extremely cold and condescending.

"Um."

"I'm very good late, and I shouldn't cause you trouble. If you really do something, please forgive me and don't care about a child."

He has a weird personality, and Qiao Xiyan is also worried that he will leave and Fu Chen will bully his cousin.

Fu Chen frowned and said lightly, "It depends on the situation."

Qiao Xiyan frowned, and it was as difficult as the rumors said, and he didn't bother to say polite words on the scene.

"The third master is also a very good figure in the capital. I believe you won't embarrass a little girl." Qiao Xiyan was not a soft persimmon either, so she lowered her voice.

"If she really did something, she was overly stimulated recently. After all, a lot has happened recently..."

"You know who the culprit is, third master."

Fu Chen tilted his head, his eyes collided with Qiao Xiyan.

He was born with the appearance of being close to a fairy like a demon, and he was usually very gentle, but the coldness that suddenly burst out was even more desolate and desolate than the autumn night wind.

In just a short moment, it was the arrogant third Master Fu again.

"Mr. Joe is beating and warning me?"

Otherwise, why would he deliberately mention Fu Yuxiu.

Qiao Xiyan just smiled, "I just hope that the third master will be more tolerant towards Wanwan. I can't control the attitude of the Song family."

"Although we don't have a lot of Qiao's family, you should have heard of our family's famous madness. I'm just an aunt and a cousin every night."

"I can bear to bully me, if anyone bullies her, it's the King of Heaven..."

"I won't let it go either."

He raised his foot, crushed the cigarette butt under his feet twice, looked directly at Fu Chen, without the slightest timidity, his strength and eyes were inexplicably a little...

ruthless.

Fu Chen whispered, "I didn't bully the habit of minors."

Even if he promised to tolerate Song Feng, it was too late.

Qiao Xiyan got a satisfactory answer, and then stopped ravaging the cigarette butts under her feet, "Thank you for the hospitality tonight, I drove a car for a day, so I'll go back to the house first, and you should rest early."

Fu Chen nodded and watched Qiao Xiyan leave.

No one came out of the shadows until the news of his back.

"Third Master, this Qiao Xiyan is too daring to dare to threaten you face to face?" They were all dumbfounded when they were hiding in the dark.

This is the provocation of the naked red Guoguo. Who dares to swear at the third master like this before?

The courage is too big.

Instead of being angry, Fu Chen smiled, "It's interesting."

interesting?

Everyone was stupid again.

Before this was changed, the third master must have been angry long ago, and now he is laughing? Is it because of Miss Song's face?

Color blinding?

Sure enough, the beauty is misleading.

How could Fu Chen be as superficial as they thought, he just deliberately tested Qiao Xiyan to see what he did for Song Feng's party.

If the deterrence of his eyes just now made him retreat cowardly, he would not have put him in his eyes at all.

There are always people who say that the Qiao family is going down the mountain at sunset, I am afraid they are misestimating this Qiao family Shaodong.

**

On the first night Song Feng stayed at Fu Chen's house, there was no wind or waves. After drinking the sobering soup specially sent by Uncle Nian, he fell asleep peacefully.

Xu is too tired to drive during the day and has no dreams at night.

When she woke up the next day, it was bright and bright, and she didn't dare to sleep in when she first arrived. She simply washed and went downstairs.

These days, if it's all right, few children are willing to get up early. Uncle Nian was surprised that Song Feng got up so early, and his love for her increased a bit.

The third master's eyes are really good.

"Uncle Nian is early." After all, it wasn't her own home, and she still felt a little stiff and uncomfortable.

"Why don't Miss Song sleep more?" Uncle Nian said with a smile.

"Can't sleep, cousin hasn't woken up yet?" She subconsciously wanted to find the closest person.

"Not yet, but the third master is up. Would you like to go say hello?" Uncle Nian was unusually kind.

"Will it be inconvenient?" Song Fengwan actually didn't want to be alone with Fu Chen, but she had a spring dream of ripping off his clothes yesterday, how dare she see him.

"No, the third master copies scriptures in the small study every morning. I'll take you there."

Song Fengwan had no choice but to follow him to the small study.

Uncle Nian could see early in the morning that Song Fengwan was young and his love affair was not open. Now that his third master is hot, he must try his best to match.

Song Fengwan followed him through several flower corridors and quickly arrived at the door of the small study.

"Third Master?" Uncle Nian knocked on the door.

"Come in." Across the door, his voice was a little muffled.

Uncle Nian opened the door and staggered, "Miss Song woke up and wanted to come over and say hello to you, so I'll bring her here."

Song Fengwan blinked innocently, how did she think about it? It was clearly suggested by him.

Fu Chen held a small leaf Zhennan writing brush, lowered his head and copied the Buddhist scriptures, with a focused expression and a straight posture, as handsome as a green pine.

On the Nanmu table, there is a Buddhist scripture, a stack of rice paper, a pen holder, a ruler, a bronze incense burner, a strand of incense leaking from the filter, the morning breeze passing by, and a room of sandalwood.

On the other side of the table was an old gramophone, which was playing a babbling opera.

"Third Master is early." Song Fengwan bravely walked in, copied scriptures and listened to operas. He was only in his twenties, how could he live like an old man.

"Well." Fu Chen picked up the pen, wrapped in ink and swiped, freehand and romantic.

Song Fengwan tiptoed and glanced at the Buddhist scriptures copied in front of him, this word...

It's so pretty.

And at this moment, she also heard clearly that what Fu Chenfang was playing was the Kunqu Opera "Peony Pavilion".

Song Fengwan didn't study opera, but the Qiao family's ancestral home was Wusu, which was the birthplace of Kunqu Opera. She heard her grandfather sing it when she was a child, and she still had an impression of the words and phrases.

At this time, the most famous "Journey to the Garden" is being sung...

"... and you loosen the collar button and the clothes are wide."

"I'll wait for you to endure and sleep for a while..."

"...Seeing you hugging each other closely and slowly, I wish I could form a piece with you like meat."

This paragraph was originally meant to be a dream of spring, but Song Fengwan suddenly remembered the scene where she was holding Fu Chen under her body and tearing her clothes, and her little face blushed instantly.

"Why are you blushing? Are you uncomfortable?" The voice came from overhead, Song Fengwan raised her head, and Fu Chen stood in front of her at some point, looking down at her.

The warm breath fell on her face, scalding like a heat wave.

She blushed even more.

too close...

Just to die for.

Haha, I don't know who sent me a message saying that my cousin came out all of a sudden, and there are countless fans, haha...

Third Master, please remember your promise to your cousin, don't bully minors.

Third Master: I will only cherish her.

cousin:……

The Qiao family's ancestral home in the article is set in Suzhou. There is indeed such a paragraph in Kunqu Opera "A Dream in the Garden". Some people should have seen [cover face], which is quite classic.

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