Chapter 8 Late night and night, it’s not easy to mess with

  Dongfang Studio is the most famous art studio in Yuncheng. Song Fengwan will come on time every week. Fu Yuxiu used to pick her up occasionally, but he didn't come often. She didn't expect this person to change place today and stop in the studio.

  The ghost is not scattered.

  Song Feng opened the door late, her forehead was half wet, and her body was thinner and thinner in the wide black windbreaker.

  Before, Fu Yuxiu was the only one looking for her, but today he actually brought Jiang Fengya with her. Isn’t this deliberately responding to her?

  Fu Yuxiu focused his eyes on the windbreaker Song Feng was wearing outside at night.

  The sleeves are wide and the shoulders are pulled. It is obviously a male model. How can she have a man's coat? And this style...

  Why look so familiar.

   "If it's still for that matter, please go back." Song Fengwan was very rude.

   directly interrupted Fu Yuxiu's thoughts.

   "The wind is late." Fu Yuxiu is also a favorite of the sky. He has gone smoothly from childhood to most of the time. He has never been so stalking and begging, and he is always a little bit shameless.

An hour ago, he learned that Fu Chen was leaving tomorrow, and wanted to settle Song Fengwan's place before he returned to Beijing, so that after his third uncle went back, he could help himself with a few words in front of his grandfather. Just ran to the studio to block people.

   "It's impossible for this matter to remain frozen, it will always be resolved."

   "I know that a large part of the reason is still me." Jiang Fengya bit her lip and stood up, "I know you don't like me..."

   "Because my relationship hurt you, I apologize to you."

   "You didn't like seniors in the first place. Just being so rigid is not good for the relationship between the two families. We came here today and sincerely want to reconcile with you."

The appearance of Jiang Fengya attracted the attention of many people in the studio. Although everyone was in the classroom, their ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the conversation outside, for fear of missing a little bit.

  ...

  Song Fengwan was lowering his head to put away the umbrella, and when she saw that she was almost talking, he raised his head and glanced at her, "Did you finish?"

   "You take time, we'll have a good talk." The two said for a long time, and Song Fengwan was still careless, and Fu Yuxiu was inexplicably annoyed, "Can you be more serious."

   "I know you are here to apologize, I received the apology." Song Fengwan raised his eyebrows.

   "Then we..." When Fu Yuxiu heard these words, he thought there was a reconciliation today.

  But Song Fengwan turned his tongue and slapped him in the face again, "But I don't accept it."

   "Song Fengwan, I have been looking for you for a week, what do you want?" Fu Yuxiu couldn't wait any longer.

"I should ask you this sentence. It is your Fu family who proposed the engagement, and you are the one who regrets the marriage. Who is not good for you, but it is her. Do you think I am not ashamed enough in Yuncheng?" Song Fengwan squeezed With the umbrella, there was a hint of cold light in his eyes.

   "I don't want to talk about this in public. I keep avoiding you, and I want to give you some face, but you chased it from school to the studio."

   "You really want to force me to break my face with you here!"

  Fu Yuxiu looked at the girl in front of him, feeling very strange.

  His expression was a little dazed, Song Fengwan was generous and decent in front of everyone, elegant and proper, not close to anyone, but not so sharp.

  Jiang Fengya was secretly proud of herself, and she was indeed a young girl who couldn't help but excite.

  Fu Yuxiu spent almost all this time at the gate of Yuncheng No.1 Middle School, which made her very worried.

  She originally stole this relationship, and the Fu family opposed it. Song Fengwan was so beautiful, and she was afraid that the two would suddenly rekindle their relationship as they talked.

  She wished that the two of them would tear their faces apart and break the relationship between them in the future.

   "We are not here to force you, but sincerely want to apologize to you. If you feel that this place is inappropriate, we can change the place..." Song Fengwan was strong, and Jiang Fengya behaved weaker and considerate.

  Song Fengwan rubbed the handle of the umbrella with his fingers.

   "Miss Jiang, you said it yourself just now. I don't want to see you very much. You still want to shake in front of me. Didn't you respond to me deliberately and make me sick?"

   "Or do you think you are so swaggering now as a junior?"

   "Don't say just waiting for me for a week, you two just kneel in front of me and weep, I don't forgive."

  Fu Yuxiu immediately exploded when he heard about Xiaosan or something.

   "Song Fengwan, you almost got it!"

  Fu Shen lived in his house during this period. He was uneasy every day. He didn't dare to say it when he was angry. He had a stomachache, and he couldn't help being stimulated again and again by Song Feng late.

  Song Fengwan smiled carelessly, "We are not married again. If you have someone else you like, I won't keep you. At least you have to break your marriage contract with you before you pursue her."

  "When you were with her, did you ever think about my feelings, where did you respect me, and now you come to ask me to forgive you, why can't I refuse?"

   "Is it too much, or are you deceiving too much?"

  Fu Yuxiu knew for the first time that the little girl who had always been gentle and pleasant in front of him had such a sharp-toothed mouth.

  The whole thing was originally that he and Jiang Fengya did not do the right thing, and Song Fengwan’s accusation against him could not be refuted.

   But Fu Shen is about to return to Beijing, he can't wait.

  Don't do two things at all.

   "Song Fengwan, I will be patient with you everywhere. It depends on the relationship between the two families for so many years. You won't really be bullied by the Fu family, right? Everything has to be enough?"

   "At that time, the two houses will be embarrassed. You can't clean up this stall."

  Fu Yuxiu gritted his teeth. They were too soft, so they had to be hard.

  Song Fengwan just smiled, with narrow eyes, like a little fox.

   "In front of your third uncle that day, you didn't even dare to put a fart. What qualifications do you have to be here on behalf of the Fu family to arrogantly tell me and show off your power?"

  Fu Yuxiu turned pale when she heard about Fu Chen.

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  How did they know that Fu Chen, who should have left, turned back again.

   Just when he was about to go back, he accidentally saw Fu Yuxiu's car parked not far away. Fu Chen guessed that he was looking for Song Fengwan.

  He originally came to see how Fu Yuxiu apologized to Song Fengwan, but he didn't even know that he heard a big show.

  Following Fu Chen's several people, they glanced at each other. After that, Master Yu Xiu might be out of luck again.

  Fu Shen thought about that, they all saw it very clearly. They originally thought that there would be a chance to save the United States by the hero of his family. They didn't expect that the little girl who was still cautious in front of them just now was so uncomfortable.

  Even if I didn't see the appearance of the two, I knew that I was very angry.

   Fu Shen's eyes were dark at the moment, no wonder that girl didn't take the road, but had to make a detour to the studio. It turned out to be hiding from him.

  Good boy, I asked you to apologize, but I didn’t let you harass her.

  Someone should look twice more, and maybe be able to guess who owns the clothes on the night...

  I guess he didn’t even dare to think about San Ye [cover his face]

  He is destined to die miserably~

  (End of this chapter)

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