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275 Open meat and meat taste, large-scale dance scene (3 more)(1/2)

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, according to Yuncheng's custom, a married daughter returns to her parents' home for dinner.

In previous years, I drove to Wu Su early on the second day of the lunar month and came back from the fourth day of the lunar month. This year was different. Song Feng had to go to evening self-study in the third day of the lunar month, so he naturally could not run back and forth.

The Qiao family could understand that there were only two people in their family, and they had no female relatives, so they ate the New Year’s Eve dinner easily. After the meal, the father and son went back to their room to make jade. Qiao Wangbei even polished the polished stones in the machine room and made them all night.

However, the person who called the Qiao family was Yan Wangchuan, which surprised Qiao Wangbei.

“…This year won’t go.”

"I know that learning is important late at night, and it doesn't matter whether you eat or not." Qiao Wangbei smiled.

"Um."

"But why did you call Ai Yun?"

"She's tired recently, so I'll do it for you."

"It's more tiring..." Qiao Wangbei is not a fool either. In addition, someone's voice is pleasant, so there is nothing else to know. It turns out that this is...

It's fast enough.

"Senior brother, you... can." Qiao Wangbei didn't know what to say.

"It's OK." Someone said it for granted, "If it's okay, I'll hang up the phone."

Qiao Wangbei stared at the hung-up phone and kept striking. Why did he feel like he was deliberately showing off something?

So when Qiao Aiyun called Qiao's family, Qiao Wangbei's first words were, "I'm too tired recently, so I have to pay attention to my health."

"What?" Qiao Aiyun didn't come back to her senses.

"I have heard of people who are of the same temperament as senior brother, you don't have to indulge them. You have to be more restrained in everything. You have children at home. He is stupid, so don't cause any psychological shadow to Wanwan."

Qiao Wangbei still knows his senior brother very well, after all, he has been studying together for a long time before.

Qiao Aiyun's facial nerves were trembling uncontrollably, "What did he say to you?"

"It's nothing. They are all adults, and there is no need to be ashamed. As long as he can treat you well, I, the brother, will feel at ease..." Qiao Wangbei reminded him for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Qiao Aiyun was so angry that she almost beat Yan Wangchuan to death.

When she went downstairs, Yan Shaochen was there. After all, he was over 20 years old. Everyone at home knew about it when they were on New Year's Eve, so the eyes were naturally a little strange when they looked at her.

Qiao Aiyun thought it was Yan Wangchuan who was talking nonsense again.

I was so angry that I couldn't touch Bei.

He is trying to tell the world that it will not be successful.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, people from the furniture city came to deliver the bed.

"Have you bought a bed?" Yan Shaochen was surprised. How to buy furniture during the New Year?

"The previous ones were not strong and durable." Yan Wangchuan said with confidence.

Yan Shaochen was stunned. He seemed to have had something amazing. He used to live in the Yan family. Yan Wangchuan was diligent in exercising. His physical fitness may be better than that of young people. His energy is naturally strong...

horrible.

**

It was nothing on the second day of the Chinese New Year. Song Fengwan booked movie tickets online, so the old lady naturally refused to go. Yan Shaochen said he wanted to accompany her at home, and the three of them went together again.

The last time Qiao Aiyun came to the cinema was probably when Song Fengwan was in elementary school, while Yan Wangchuan said that he had never been there once.

"Not once?" Song Fengwan was surprised.

"I have seen the open air before." Yan Wangchuan said bluntly.

"Some movies are quite suitable for watching movies, but the atmosphere is different." Song Fengwan scans the code to get tickets.

When they arrived in the cinema, the three of them were next to each other. Qiao Aiyun naturally sat in the middle. After watching for a few minutes, Song Fengwan noticed that the two people next door held their hands, put their faces on them, and then...

Undescribable.

Song Fengwan stared at the screen, could he pay attention to the impact?

Qiao Aiyun was also very desperate. Yan Wangchuan hooked her finger and pointed in one direction. A couple in their early twenties were kissing.

What's so good about this? Qiao Aiyun was about to sit back when someone kissed her. She couldn't avoid it, and she was afraid that the noise would be too big, so she could only let him go.

After finally kissing, he didn't watch the movie and kept staring at her. His hot gaze was hard to ignore. Qiao Aiyun was made all over and felt nervous and panicked. She didn't remember what the movie specifically said.

When he walked out of the cinema, Yan Wangchuan glanced at Qiao Aiyun and said.

"Come often in the future."

Qiao Aiyun wished she could cover her mouth, and she must be thinking about unhealthy things in her mind.

**

Now during the Chinese New Year, the New Year atmosphere is not as strong as before. After Song Feng’s school at night, his family became deserted. On the fifth day of the New Year, the old lady wanted to return to Nanjiang.

This time, she could not be entrusted to Yan Shaochen for care. Qiao Aiyun wanted to stay and take care of Song Fengwan, but could not send her. Yan Wangchuan had to send her back. One night before leaving, Qiao Aiyun packed up a lot of things, sorted out each one, and explained it to Yan Wangchuan clearly.

The two of them were talking in the room, but as they chatted, they got off to bed.

It was only 7 o'clock in the evening now, so Qiao Aiyun naturally refused...

"I'm leaving, I may not see you for a while." Yan Wangchuan was very difficult to deal with.

The skin is warm and the other is burning.

Be careful, gentle and affectionate.

Qiao Aiyun was really tortured by him that time, and her lower back was swelling and painful. She wanted to detain him for a few days. Seeing his tone, she hesitated for a moment, "Just once..."

Yan Wangchuan bit her lips hard and chewed her neck. His breathing became more and more rapid. Just a few kisses seemed to escape from death, making people breathless...

"Be gentle." Qiao Aiyun was frustrated. This person was just about to eat people.

"Yeah." Yan Wangchuan responded, kissing and taking off his clothes, eagerly eager.

Qiao Aiyun was made powerless by him and said she would be gentle, and finally...

But he did it only once.

But he almost killed her in bed. I really don’t know where he got so much energy.

If you open meat and recognize the taste of meat, and ban it for a few more days, it is even more terrible than before.

It was not until Qiao Aiyun's mobile phone alarm clock rang that she suddenly woke up, "It's nine-20, I'll go to pick her up after 9:50 pm."

"I'll go, you're resting." Yan Wangchuan turned over and got out of bed. He took a shower very quickly, and was about to go out after putting on his clothes.

"There is a bakery diagonally opposite their school. Just wait at that door." Qiao Aiyun really had no strength at this moment.

"Yeah." Yan Wangchuan picked up his coat and wanted to go out, "Ai Yun..."

"What?"

"I forgot to do the measures."

Qiao Aiyun's mouth twitched, "Hurry up and pick up the child for me."

He was rigorous and serious in his work and would forget such an important thing. She always felt that Yan Wangchuan had deliberately forgotten it.

When Song Fengwan walked out of the school gate, he was a little surprised to see that the person he picked him was Yan Wangchuan, "My mother has something to do tonight?" Yan Wangchuan would also pick her up, but the evening self-study is basically Qiao Aiyun.

"She's tired."

Song Fengwan was choked, tired?

This word is really good.

**

The capital on the other side

A few days after the New Year, except for the party, I would visit relatives. In addition to the second day of the New Year, Fu Sinian accompanied his mother to his uncle's house, and on the fifth day of the New Year, he would have a small gathering with Fu Chen and others.

There were four people in total, except Duan Linbai, who didn't talk much and could not see him. In order to avoid visiting relatives and friends these days, he has been hiding at Fu Chen's house.

During the Chinese New Year, it is basically just about eating, drinking and having fun. For Duan Linbai, the risk is too high for public places. If someone knows that they can’t see it, they may have to compile some news, so the party location was chosen by Fu Sinian.

It's remote enough and safe enough.

Fu Chen and Duan Linbai arrived early, and another person came from northern Sichuan and didn't know the way. Fu Sinian had to go downstairs to pick him up in person.

When I got out of the elevator, I met Yu Manxi.

Her makeup is exquisite, her hair is slightly curly, she is dressed in a decent and formal simple outfit, and she is wrapped in a black down jacket and wearing a high heel of about seven or eight centimeters, giving people a shrewd and capable feeling. She was holding a file bag in her hand and saw Fu Sinian smiling brightly.

"Mr. Fu, what a coincidence."

Fu Sinian looked at her and said that she was wearing very simple clothes. Her simple clothes were also black and white suits, but they still made people feel charming and weird.

He has been at home every day recently, but Yu Manxi. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, he saw his exquisite makeup, stepping on high heels, and running out like a windy step. Except when he came back to sleep, he was basically not at home.

"Yes." Fu Sinian pursed his lips.

"Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner." Yu Manxi has been interviewing and submitting resumes at the Talent Market and Recruitment Center since the first day of the Lunar New Year, and finally finalized a satisfactory job.

"Ask me?" Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows.
To be continued...
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