After returning from New Year's Day trip, Song Fengwan adjusted for a day and entered the intense review exam week, with five exams a week. Because it was the first semester of the freshman year, the courses were mostly theory, and there were more people who needed to recite.

I recited the outline and the question bank of previous years, and it cost more than 80 yuan to copy it alone, and the information was so thick that I couldn’t finish reading it.

Perhaps it was because I was too relaxed before, and I didn’t feel tired when I got up at 5 o’clock every day in my senior year. Now I get up at 6 o’clock to recite the book, and Song Fengwan feels like torture.

There were two exams on the same afternoon, so busy that she didn't even bother to eat lunch, let alone contact Fu Chen.

Except for the time being, the two of them could not even call the phone.

Usually Fu Chen would push her over to remind her to have dinner. Song Fengwan pressed his voice and said to him secretly, "I'm in the library, please contact me later."

The so-called lateness usually means that there is no news.

This made Fu Chen very depressed, but Song Fengwan was going to take the exam, so he couldn't "unreasonable" to make trouble for his wife at this time. He had to be tolerant and generous, "Review hard and cheer up the exam."

What most intuitively feels about Fu Chen’s changes are executives in various departments of the company.

After returning from New Year's Day, the third master invited them to have a meal and drink. Why did his temper become worse and worse after a few days? In the end, no one dared to find him casually?

It is said that women are fickle, and their third master is the most fickle.

However, the case for the opening of the new district is imminent. All work needs to be prepared before the New Year, and the ground breaks down after the New Year, and you must face Fu Chen every day.

"Special assistant, please help me hand in this information." The manager of the sales department held the documents and begged Shifang, who was standing at the door of the office.

"Go by yourself." Shifang is not stupid. His third master has a bad temper recently, so he doesn't want to go in and be scolded.

"I... dare not."

"I'll go, if you don't dare, I will dare."

"Aren't you more familiar with the third master?"

"Stop it, I've taken the blame for you a lot these days." Shifang is a easy-to-talk person and has helped deliver a lot of documents. If it were Qianjiang, they would just let them get out.

"Special Assistant, what's wrong with the Third Master recently? I'm in such a bad mood?" Everyone was curious, "Wouldn't you feel very good when you come back on New Year's Day?"

Shifang dared not say that it was because the young lady had no time to accompany him in the exam, so someone was depressed.

There were not many people and things that could make Fu Chen interested. For a moment, all his thoughts were focused on Song Fengwan.

He himself is a possessive person, but Song Fengwan is a living person after all, not a thing, and she also needs to have her own friends and free space.

Love is by no means possession.

So Fu Chen could only endure it and devote his energy to his work.

"Is the Third Master dumped by Xiao Qing'er? Are the two of them having conflicts?" Many people in the senior group said that the Third Master might have conflicts with his girlfriend.

"Xiao Qing'er?" Shifang sneered, his face suddenly became gloomy, "Want to know about the Third Master?"

"No, let's just ask..."

Everyone smiled angrily.

Damn, why did you suddenly change your face? Third Master’s private life itself is a minefield. Whoever stepped on it will be unlucky. Shifang usually has a good relationship with them, but Fu Chen’s affairs will not be revealed at all.

Very tight-lipped!

The Shifang couldn't spy in, so many people went to ask Fu Yuxiu for inquiries.

Fu Yuxiu was even more confused and replied directly, "Uncle San has no partner, don't talk nonsense."

When everyone heard that Fu Yuxiu knew nothing, they did not dare to ask more, for fear that he would accidentally pass the words to the third master, saying that they were talking about him indirectly.

**

Song Feng’s evening review week plus the exam days lasted for 13 days. After the exam, it was naturally the winter vacation.

After Hu Xinyue finished the exam, she bought the train and hard seat ticket for that night. Because it was an old-fashioned green train, it took 15 hours to get home, while Miao Yating bought the high-speed train the next day.

At that time, in order to grab the ticket, the two of them were going crazy when they were standing in front of the computer.

Their college entrance examination is quite late. Many colleges took a holiday a few days ago, and the entire school was instantly empty.

"Wanwan, when will you go home?" Miao Yating was packing and bought a lot of specialties to take back.

"I'll go in a few days."

"Well, then I'll leave first. When you leave, remember to lock the door and pay attention to safety when you go home. We will keep in touch at any time..."

Song Feng nodded and took Miao Yating on the bus to the station that day. She also packed up her things and went directly to the Fu family's old house.

Once we leave during the winter vacation, we will definitely not be able to see each other for more than a month. The old lady specially called the Yan family and Qiao Aiyun and asked her to stay at home for a few days.

She said she liked Song Fengwan and left for too long during the winter vacation, and she missed her in her heart.

Qiao Aiyun missed her daughter in her heart, but Old Mrs. Fu was enthusiastic and she couldn't refuse. She told Song Feng to stay for one or two days to not disturb her too much.

How could she know that Old Mrs. Fu was completely helping her son with benefits.

On the day when Song Feng arrived at the old house in the evening, Yu Manxi had to record a special program at night, and might have to work overtime until the early morning. Fu Sinian went abroad and had supper. The two elders of the Fu family said they were going out for a walk, and only she and Fu Chen were left at home.

"Can you only stay for two days?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Fengwan.

In fact, there are many people staring at Song Fengwan, but Old Mrs. Fu has no problem with picking her up and staying for a while. Who would have thought that the two elders of the Fu family were helping Fu Chen to cover up.

"My mother is urging her hard, and I think it's not good for me to disturb you all the time." Song Fengwan was in Fu Chen's room at this moment.

Since the bed change incident, she hasn't been to his room. The most intuitive feeling when she saw the bed is:

big!

It may also be that the single bed before was too small, and the large bed was placed in, and the surrounding furniture moved, and the whole room seemed to be filled with the bed.

She lay directly on the bed and tried...

"It seems a bit hard."

Fu Chen looked at her with a smile, "My mother deliberately made people harder, saying that sleeping in a soft bed is not good for health."

"It's OK, not too hard."

Just as Song Fengwan was about to get up, Fu Chen raised his foot and knelt on the bed, bent his legs, and stepped directly above Song Fengwan's body, hanging his body, staring at her from a high place.

Her heart tightened, and she knew what she wanted to do when she looked at him.

Since New Year's Day, they have not been close for more than half a month.

"This is your home, don't do anything nonsense." Song Fengwan was a little nervous.

"My parents are all out, there is no one at home, it's okay!" Fu Chen said as he pushed her hands and pressed her down.

During the dinner, Song Fengwan drank some Codonopsis chicken soup, and the taste of medicine was a little in his mouth.

He reached out and pinched her chin, opened his mouth to hold her lips, his little mouth was warm and soft and tender.

Fu Chen's fingertips suddenly exerted force, Song Fengwan's chin hurt, and his mouth was forced to open, and someone drove straight in, biting a piece of her tongue, causing her to tremble slightly.

"Wanwan..."

His voice was seductive, eroding her reason little by little.

Song Fengwan's consciousness collapsed and subconsciously closed her eyes. The familiar masculine aura instantly filled her limbs and bones. His whole body was pressed tightly, and the root of her tongue was numb.

Her mind was dizzy for a moment, and she felt like an electric current was passing by her whole body, and she trembled all over. She reached out to hook Fu Chen's neck, and the two of them were instantly close.

Fu Chen could clearly feel that the woman under him was getting softer, as if she was about to turn into a pool of water.

The kiss lasted for about ten minutes, and the sound of the two people's red faces and red water stains could be clearly heard.

With his lips and teeth separated, Fu Chen reached out and touched her bright red and swollen lips, "Wanwan... do you want to try the new bed?"

Song Fengwan blushed, panting gently, and his head lowered, not knowing what to say.

"My parents will take a long time to come back, just give us time to get close to each other and will not come back for the time being."

“I heard that the bed is very strong.”

Song Fengwan bit his lip, still scared, "I think I'd better forget it..."

The breathing had just calmed down, and before she could speak again, Fu Chen's lips covered him again. The overwhelming kiss seemed to be about to swallow her, and his fingers also reached into the hem of her sweater.

He kissed her slowly, holding her in her mouth, biting her slowly, and rubbing her slowly. The wet and hot kiss gradually went down, making people lose their minds, and they were like a drowning person...

Gradually sinking.

Without oxygen, I had difficulty breathing, and there was a mist in front of me, blurred and wet.

The indoor temperature was extremely high, and the two of them wrapped their clothes. Song Fengwan's close-fitting autumn clothes were steaming hotter and hotter, and his body was not his own.

"No, no that..." Song Fengwan pushed her.

"Some." Fu Chen reached out and opened the bedside drawer.

Song Fengwan was stunned, a drawer?

This man is simply a beast.

The two have not been so close to each other for a long time. They like each other, so there are naturally thousands of ways to cherish each other.

...

Bo Zhong stood at the door and wanted to give Song Fengwan a new set of toiletries. When he heard the movement inside, he blushed and walked out slowly.
To be continued...