After Song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan separated, they called Fu Chen directly.

"I'm in Hongzhi Bookstore next to your school."

"Well, I'll arrive in about five minutes." Song Fengwan wrapped his clothes tightly and trotted towards the bookstore.

Fu Chen was standing in front of a bookshelf on the inside of the bookstore, pinching the foreign text in his hand, with a serious expression.

He just came out of the old house half an hour ago...

Now there are only a few days left before Mr. Fu’s birthday, and more people come to visit him in advance to celebrate his birthday.

Although they will attend birthday parties, there are many people on that day, and everyone is worried that their "will" cannot be accurately conveyed to the Fu family, so many people will show their presence in advance.

Today, except for the two elders of the Fu family, only Fu Gong and Fu Chen were there. The others were either busy or went out, but they were not there.

There are many people coming tonight, and Fu Chen can't even leave early.

At the beginning, the topic was normal, nothing more than gossip. As I was talking, the topic of this group of people became biased.

"…The Qiao family has been having a big deal recently."

"Old Qiao and the old man are old friends, and even the younger generation's character will not be bad. I have known that the things on the Internet are nonsense."

Fu Chen looked at her with his eyebrows raised, and at this time he said what the meaning of this kind of hindsight was.

When the Qiao family was scolded as a dog, no one dared to stand up and say something to them.

After all, Yu Manxi represents a column, so it is not convenient to say anything publicly. When hosting the program, she only wore a Yutangchun bracelet, and she was almost sprayed to death.

Now those netizens say that Yu Manxi has vision, is very wise, and praises her so much, as if these people were not scolding her at that time.

"Old Qiao is also blessed. His children, grandchildren, and granddaughters are all good. This daughter married into the Yan family and heard that she is pregnant again, which is a happy congratulations."

"This old lady of the Yan family must be very happy."

"That's right, although this granddaughter is not his biological child, she looks good and has a good relationship with Mr. Yan."

Fu Chen picked up the kettle on one side and poured tea for the old lady and some relatives and friends who came today.

"San Master, you are so polite." These people are the juniors of Mr. Fu. Although many of them are over 50 years old, they are the same generation as Fu Chen.

"It's okay, let him fall." The old lady was so happy that she was chatting with so many people.

"I heard that Mr. Qiao's granddaughter had lived in your house before?"

"Then you must have a good relationship."

"It should be a lot of interactions."

...

As they were talking, the topics were all about Song Fengwan. These people were all human beings, and they would never mention the previous marriage between Song Fengwan and Fu Yuxiu.

The old lady smiled, "Yes, she has a good relationship with Wanwan."

"Does Song Fengwan have a boyfriend? I heard that he is just a freshman and he has no choice but to have a boyfriend yet."

"I definitely have no partner. How old is I? I just entered school."

"This girl is beautiful and well-educated."

...

Fu Chen pinched the teacup tightly and leaned on the sofa. His fingers were pinching his knuckles a little white due to excessive force.

Knowledge and reasonable? She slapped people directly in front of the camera, and these people are quite capable of complimenting them.

Fu Mei leaned against him and muttered in a low voice, "San Lao, do you think this group of people stayed, basically all for that little girl."

"After chatting for so long, I finally got to the topic."

"The last time I copied the plagiarism, the girl performed too well, which was a live broadcast. Although it was a bit amazing, who doesn't want such a wife and can still get in touch with the connection between the Qiao family and the Yan family."

"The one on the far right..." Fu Gong lowered his voice, and the siblings muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Fu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"His son is only 15 years old. He is the first year of high school this year. I just asked me if I am familiar with Wanwanshu. How anxious is this."

Fu Chen hummed lightly.

"You said that Yuxiu is stupid, you don't want such a good girl, you're so stupid."

"He is stupid." Fu Chen said affirmatively.

"At a few days' birthday party, wait and see. That girl is definitely a hot commodity. I don't know how many people are scrambling to compete for it. If you study well, you will be gentle when you should be gentle, and you will not suffer any losses when you are powerful."

"In the future, I will definitely give my husband a lot of face, but I will naturally be unambiguous in maintaining my family."

"They stayed until now, just to get a line through our family to get to know her."

Fu Meng was shocked, "I asked your nephew before, do you have any interest in her?"

Fu Chen tightened the cup, "You ask the boy who was immersed in the night?"

"I just asked casually. Song Fengwan almost became Yu Xiu's wife. If he entered our house again, it would be so embarrassing in the future..."

"And after I said this, the boy looked like he was a ghost."

"Just ask, that boy was so scared that his chopsticks fell off. As for it? If you don't like it, you don't like it. You are so responsive that you are stuttering and you are stuttering when you speak, and you are so laughing."

Fu Gong was so happy when she mentioned his son's embarrassing story.

Fu Chen lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

Immersed at night knows what happened to him and Song Fengwan. If he really dares to reach out...

He could kill that kid.

After finally seeing these people away, Fu Gun was busy cleaning up the coffee table at home. The old lady leaned against the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief, "It can be considered leaving."

"Since you don't want to greet you, why bother paying attention to these people?" Old Fu grabbed her hand and pinched her wrist.

"Everyone is here to celebrate your birthday. With big bags of gifts, you can't be cold to others, right?" the old lady smiled.

"These people came to see me, and the other was for Wanwan. Since the plagiarism, what wave has this been the first time?" Old Fu chuckled, "Yu Xiu is such a stupid thing that is not lucky."

"Dad, many people have come to ask Wanwan recently?" Fu Gong doesn't stay at home every day, so some things are naturally not clear.

"There are too many, so I can't count it. Some of the children are only twelve or thirteen years old and come to ask about Wanwan's situation. Some of them are not married at the age of thirty or forty. They also come to inquire about it. This is to treat our family as a marriage agency." Mr. Fu sneered.

"Bang--" Fu Chen suddenly threw the cup on the coffee table, making a loud noise.

"San, what are you doing!" Fu Jing frowned, "This is so good..."

"I remember something to do, so I'll go back first."

Before the two elders of the Fu family spoke, they picked up their coat and walked out, with a cold expression.

"What's the temper that this guy suddenly lost?" Fu Jing frowned.

Shifang greeted everyone in the living room and hurriedly chased them out.

It’s not that his third master got angry. The group of people sat for more than two hours and spent most of their time asking about Song Fengwan. A large group of people discussed how to have their own wife in front of him?

He also said that he wanted to introduce his wife to his partner, but his third master could not bear it.

It is not easy to sit here for so long.

The old lady listened to the sound of cars outside getting farther and farther away, shook her head helplessly, "Old Fu, look at the third brother's bad temper, it looks like you when you were young, inexplicably."

"Why is it like me?" Old Fu looked confused, and he was innocently shot. "I am famous for having a good temper."

The old lady chuckled, "You have a good temper, can you make people angry to death?"

"You said, is he angry when we are discussing Wanwan's affairs?" Fu Gong still knows his younger brother better?

"Wangwan's affairs, why are he angry?" the old lady snorted coldly.

"The third brother is not young anymore. Seeing that the girl of eighteen or nineteen years old starts to say kissing, I'm afraid I feel uncomfortable." Fu Jing didn't think about that, "After all, the third brother has been single for so many years."

"This single old man lives outside. He has a strange temper and a bad temper. Which little girl can stand it?" He kept stabbing the third master in the back without any mercy.

"I tell you that it's not a few days since the date I agreed with him. This kid probably has no partner to bring him back. Now he is anxious."

"Shake us a shame." The old lady snorted coldly.

Mr. Fu sat on one side and cleared his throat.

Who dislikes his son so much?

**

Song Fengwan arrived at Hongzhi Bookstore, and his car was parked not far away. It was probably in the Shifang. The car did not turn off. She pushed the door and entered the bookstore and walked directly inside.

This is the largest bookstore outside Beijing University, with a specially separated bookcase and even a coffee shop, which is a bit petty bourgeoisie.

There are not many people in the bookstore at this point, almost all the couples are more. After all, it is not expensive to sit here, and the atmosphere is good, making it very suitable for dates.

Song Fengwan walked in one bookshelves and finally saw Fu Chen. Because the surroundings were too quiet, she tiptoed and prepared to scare him.

After finally getting close, my fingers just touched his back.

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