Song Fengwan looked at the man sitting not far away, and took a charcoal pen to draw outlines on the drawing paper in proportion.

Fu Chen hadn't done anything else, just stared at her, making her feel upset.

She quickly outlined the drawing paper, and she knew clearly that her level could not be finished in one night, and she could only remember all the details on his face as much as possible.

Including all the artistic and shiny on the skin, every inch...

All must be deeply imprinted in the mind.

She doesn't want to bother Fu Chen every day.

After drawing for more than an hour, she took back her pen with unfulfilled satisfaction, "San Master, today is almost done, I'm really bothering you."

"I'm going to sleep?" Fu Chen didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, and he looked even deeper in the empty room.

"I have to be busy for a while." Song Fengwan packed up the painting tools at hand.

She has lived here for so long, and Fu Chen also knew that she would go to bed at about one o'clock every day and get up at five o'clock in the morning to memorize words. Others envy her for her excellent grades, but she did not see the efforts behind her.

Whether it is relying on the Song family or the Qiao family, she can choose a more comfortable lifestyle. Why do she work so hard, he can think of some points.

"Stay rest and be busy."

"Well, thank you today." Song Fengwan didn't expect Fu Chen to cooperate like this.

"No need to thank you, you can do me a favor, too."

"What can I help you?" Song Fengwan packed up his painting tools and wiped the lead ink on his fingers with a wet tissue.

"I bought a new phone, and I don't know how to use it." Fu Chen said as he took out a brand new Apple 6s from his bathrobe pocket.

"You have changed your phone." Song Fengwan was surprised, "Apple has been released to 8, why did you buy 6?"

Fu Chen's tone was calm, "I like it."

Song Fengwan walked over and took his phone. It was brand new, and even fingerprints were not set.

"Actually, according to the above steps, then download some common software and you can use it. Have you inserted your phone card in?" Song Fengwan sat on the sand beside Fu Chen, and there was still a distance between him.

"Put it in." Fu Chen turned his head to look at her. The warm light set off her little face with a gentler and gentler effect.

Song Fengwan took his cell phone and flirted with him, "Come here to record your fingerprints."

Fu Chen moved half an inch to her, rubbing his clothes, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

"How to enter?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Let it be here." Song Fengwan pointed at a place and focused on getting his cell phone, not paying attention to the fact that the two were so close.

After recording the fingerprint, Fu Chen reached out and pressed it on the back of his neck, rubbed it twice, and just now he kept the same position, which was really uncomfortable.

"Do you need to download any software?" Song Fengwan turned his head and glanced at Fu Chen.

"If you use it normally, please help me do whatever you want." His tone was plain and his eyes were deep.

Song Fengwan gave him some software he liked to use, then turned around and handed him the phone, "Third Master, it's already done."

"Yes." Fu Chen took the phone, glanced at it, and planned to get up and leave.

Maybe he had been sitting for too long, he moved twice, and the belt wrapped around his waist loosened a little. As soon as he moved, his waist loosened and his bathrobe spread out to both sides...

Immediately, a large area of ​​naked skin, a strong and strong chest, a thin and tough abdomen, and the well-contoured abdominal muscles were clearly visible.

His skin was very white, and the light fell, as if he had a layer of gold powder.

Most of the upper body was exposed.

Song Fengwan was stunned.

this……

Exposed!

"Let's see?" Fu Chen frowned, his expression slightly tense.

Before Song Fengwan could react, a pair of warm hands fell on her face and pushed her face to the side.

"Turn around, don't move."

Song Fengwan's breathing was about to stop, his hands were still on his face, and her entire little face was so red that it was hot.

She accidentally fell on Fu Chen before, and her fingers had stayed on his chest. She knew clearly that Fu Chen was not as weak as he looked on the surface, with clear texture on his body and relaxed muscles.

It would be better to see it with your own eyes and be shocking.

She stiffened her body and did not dare to move. His fingers left her face and felt a little softer on her side. Knowing that he had gotten up to tidy up her clothes, she lowered her eyes and her fingers were tugging uneasy.

"Song Fengwan." He rarely called her name, which made her heart startled.

She subconsciously raised her head, but she never thought that Fu Chen was bent down and leaning against her face. She suddenly raised her head, rubbed her nose, and her breathing entangled, and his lips were facing her...

The lip is thin and slightly upturned. As long as anyone moves another point, they will be able to meet it.

He reached out to support the sand on the back of her, locked her whole body between her body and the sand, and pressed forward slightly...

Too close.

Song Fengwan held his breath and looked at her carefully. His little face was stained with blood, and his heart was so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat.

"What did you see just now?" He bent his mouth, and every time he sucked and sucked words, his breath would penetrate into her body.

The gorgeous voice with a tail sound is particularly nice.

"No... I didn't see anything." Song Fengwan bit his lip, not daring to breathe.

"Song Fengwan, it's not good to lie." Fu Chen frowned, his expression slightly unhappy.

"I didn't mean it, the situation just now..." It was obvious that he didn't tie his belt himself, so he blamed her.

"Then you still see it?"

Song Feng nodded late, she was not blind.

Fu Chen suddenly smiled and suddenly pulled away, "Go to rest early."

After saying that, he actually left directly.

Song Fengwan sat on the sand, the craze on his face had not faded, and it was so red that he could drip bleeding.

Why did he smile at himself?

Didn’t you just take a look? You won’t be killed and silenced.

Just as she was stunned, the phone in her pocket vibrated, which scared her to shake. She took the phone and took a look. It was her mother, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey—Mom."

"Isn't you resting?" Qiao Aiyun's voice is always kind and gentle.

"Yeah, go to bed right away."

"In October, I will go to Wu Su to send your grandfather cold clothes, and then go to the capital to see you."

Song Fengwan nodded with a smile, "Okay, don't work too hard..."

Qiao Aiyun said this, which means she was going home, and she was afraid she would start dealing with the illegitimate daughter. When her mother came back, she felt that she had reliance and her heart fell to the ground.

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Song Fengwan talked to Qiao Aiyun for more than half an hour in the room. Fu Chen was in a good mood tonight and couldn't sleep at night. He went to the backyard to drag Fu Xinhan out of his nest and wanted to take him out for a walk.

Fu Xinhan drooped his head and was almost forced to pull it out by him.

Wuyang Wuyang's unwilling to leave.

"Can you leave?" Fu Chen frowned.

Fu Xinhan immediately shook his head and tail and grinned at him.

I just know that it is scary and inhumane.

Pervert, who is walking your dog in the middle of the night!

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Third Master, you are too much! If you don’t play like this, you might as well take it off. You are sure if someone has seen it. It’s shameless, really!

Sanye: The problem with belt...

Fu Xinhan: Some people abuse small animals here.

Third Master: Hum? What did you say?

Fu Xinhan:【Grin】

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[Cold Clothes Festival] is a sacrificial festival on the first day of the tenth lunar month every year. It is called the three "ghost festivals" of the Qingming Festival. It usually burns clothes to keep warm for deceased relatives.
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