Chapter 29 San Ye teaches writing late?

   Regarding that Song Feng would report to school tomorrow night, the two hurriedly left after eating.

  There was no communication during the whole journey. When walking, she always kept a distance of half a meter, polite and alienated.

  After the two got in the car and left, the siblings surnamed Cheng walked out of the farmhouse.

  The young man squinted, "The girl looks really good. I just wanted to go over and say a few words when I saw her go to the bathroom just now."

  The woman beside her carrying a limited edition bag, stepping on Hentiangao, holding the car key and walking towards a red sports car, "Why didn't you go?"

   "Whose site is this special? How dare I."

   "He is not in the capital again."

   "Even if he is not there, he can still unload me. Besides, the third master is still there. Even if he doesn't like that girl, he won't let me bully her in front of him. He just doesn't know when to see her again."

  He is young, but he has a lot of women playing. He has seen anything, but he hasn’t seen anyone like Song Fengwan. He doesn’t show Fendai and faces the sky, but he is still breathtakingly beautiful.

  I heard that Fu Yuxiu’s fiancée had a fair family background, but she was born beautifully, and she was full of emotions. The rumors were true.

   "I've inquired about it. She will report to No. 1 Middle School tomorrow, and you won't be able to round it up by then." The woman smiled coldly.

  **

  After Song Feng returned late, he went straight to his room, took a shower, and prepared to make a mathematical simulation paper.

  Fu Shengang changed his clothes and went downstairs to walk the dog.

  Fu Xinhan shivered in hiding in the nest.

   "Come out." Fu Shen suppressed his voice.

  This stupid thing, when it hits people, its hoofs are happily, now take it to bend and pretend to be dead?

  Fu Xinhan shook his calf and moved his body out of the den, watching him carefully, leading him to lift his foot, and then slowly followed.

  Where is this dog walking? This is clearly dog ​​abuse.

  I don’t want to bend today, can’t I?

  At this time, Fu Chen's cell phone rang out of time. He squinted at the unknown number, but he had already guessed who it was. He answered the phone and gave a "hello".

   "Mom Fu Shen, you dare to black me out." You can feel the other person's anger over the phone.

   "You know my mobile phone has fallen into disrepair for a long time, and it may be short-circuited." Fu Chen said as if there was a real thing.

  "You don’t pretend to be garlic, did you take the little girl to my place for dinner today, and you didn’t pay for it! Why are you telling someone to put it on my account?

  When Song Fengwan went to ask, the cashier didn't tell the truth. If it was an unpaid account, Song Fengwan would definitely have to pay, and she could only use that kind of reason to prevaricate her.

   "If it's okay, I'll hang up." In the face of his accusation, Fu Chen didn't have any waves in his heart.

   "I heard that you two had no communication during the whole process, Fu San, it's not like chasing girls, so you can do it."

"Don't put on a dead face, wanting nothing, what if the little girl really treats you as a monk, you have to infiltrate from now on, let her adapt to you, be familiar with you, and can't do without you anymore. "

   "It is said that the little girl looks good, and there is definitely no shortage of suitors. You are a lot of age and you are not competitive. You have to hurry up."

  Fu Shen Qingchao, "I don't need a ten thousand-year-old single dog to teach me how to chase people."

   "Fuck, I have eaten your dog food. I am a single dog, not a ruthless wolf, you know what a fart."

   "Don't call yourself a dog, my family Fu Xinhan has a market better than you."

  The other party was choked and speechless, "Fu Chen, you have to wait for me, let me wait for your dog!"

  The next few sentences are basically roaring, and because the voice is too loud, they are directly transmitted to the outside.

  Fu Xinhan shivered again, it provokes someone.

  Why so many people want its puppy life recently.

  **

  Fu Shenyao returned to the house with the dog, and prepared to go to the study to burn incense and worship the Buddha. He usually went to the study on the second floor at night. When he opened the door, he saw Song Fengwan actually inside.

  Song Fengwan was holding a ruler to draw geometric figures on the draft paper to solve the problem, when he saw Fu Chen coming in, his pen flicked and almost punctured the paper.

   "San Ye." Her room was a guest room, and there was no desk for study. "Uncle Nian asked me to come here."

   "Hmm." Fu Chen went directly to the bookshelf and picked a book, and sat down directly at the desk.

  The study is just a long desk, and the two of them are separated by a certain distance, so they don’t interfere with each other.

  Song Feng couldn't calm down completely at the beginning of the evening, and the light was faint, looking at Fu Chen.

  He was completely different from the daytime. He changed into white casual clothes. He showed the calmness and calmness after thousands of sails passed. He was confident and calm when he looked at the Buddhist scriptures. He looked a little pious.

Fu Chen had noticed Song Fengwan’s attention a long time ago, and didn’t break it. He was just staring at her, reading the book unintentionally, so he took the blank scroll placed on the side, poured some thick ink in the inkstone, and lifted a small piece of paper. Nanmu writing brush, began to copy the scriptures.

   Song Fengwan only then lowered his head to concentrate on writing the test paper.

  Fu Shen answered the phone midway and went out, but did not return. After Song Feng finished writing the test paper, he did not rush to correct the error, but glanced at the Buddhist scriptures copied by Fu Chen on one side.

   Face muscles and willow bones, like cones and painted sand.

  She had never learned calligraphy before. She stared curiously at the writing brush and inkstone table. She guessed that Fu Chen would not come back for the time being. She sneaked up the writing brush, dipped some ink, and tried to write two characters on her scratch paper.

  Writing calligraphy with brush, most beginners can't grasp the strength of their hands. Song Fengwan is also the same. Instead of writing the words, he faints a lot of thick ink on the draft paper.

  She was a little upset, imitating Fu Chen's writing, and continued to draw on the draft paper. Not only was she apathetic, she couldn't even do the semi-fractal.

  Just as she concentrated on writing, a clear male voice came from her side.

"Want to learn?"

  Song Fengwan was so frightened that his hands shook, and there was another pool of thick ink at the tip of the pen.

   "San Ye, I..." Her expression seemed to be stealing something and was caught on the spot, feeling at a loss.

"I teach you."

   "No, I'm just..." Song Feng didn't finish her evening talk. A pair of warm hands had wrapped her right hand, tightly stitched against the fingertips of the back of her hand, and helped her hold the pen.

   "What words do you want to write?" Fu Chen's voice was almost against his ears, tapping her eardrums, hot and hot.

Song Fengwan didn't get back to his senses, but felt that he was sticking it from behind, and his other hand was directly on the table, enclosing her whole body between the body and the table, although she was not close, the body temperature slowly penetrated Come in.

   is all-pervasive and makes the heart tremble

   "Huh? What's the word?" Fu Chen turned his throat to look at her, "Why don't you write your name."

   "Yeah." Song Fengwan beat the drums.

  His fingers wrapped her, with a pen, slowly dropped the word "night" on the paper.

   "Are you scared of me?" Fu Chen's voice hit her heart again, numb.

   "No." She tried to calm herself.

  "Don't hold your hands so tightly." Fu Chen smiled suddenly, "Relax, late."

  Song Fengwan's brain was stunned, his cheeks flushed, and his heartbeat made his head dizzy.

  Can't even remember how to get back to the room.

  Fu Shen was in a good mood this night. The guy said that it was good, and she had to get used to his existence as soon as possible.

  This is the first time the two have been in close contact with each other in a sober state, haha, Sahua

  It’s too hot!

  It's dying, people are still underage.

  【In order to celebrate the first close contact between the two, it happened to be the weekend. Today’s comments are all rewarded with 20xxb. Don’t miss it when you pass by. 】

  Anonymous male partner: Damn, I'm going to kill that guy, and actually compare me to Fu Xinhan.

  San Ye: You are not as good as it.

  Unnamed male match: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

  *

  Thank you everyone for the rewards and tickets at the beginning of the month, (* ̄3)(ε ̄*), I originally wanted to thank you one by one, but there are a lot of people, so I would like to thank you together, refills~ I love you guys.

  (End of this chapter)

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