Song Fengwan tossed and turned that night, and always felt that Fu Chen's voice was pressing against her ears, making her heart beat hot.

In the hazy...

A woman knocked on Fu Chen's door, called Sanye delicately, leaning over with her soft body, as soft as a boneless water snake, pressing against him tightly, tiptoeing around his neck, and tilting his head to kiss him.

The two of them were tangled with lips and teeth. At first, Fu Chen didn't move, but she shouted in a coquettish but slightly dissatisfied way, "Third Master--"

The man held the back of her head with one hand and pressed her on the door. Taking advantage of her height, he imprisoned her and pressed her...

As soon as he finished taking a shower, a drop of water slid from the burn and fell into the woman's heart.

It is as hot as hot as hot oil.

The woman twisted her body uneasy.

"Don't move." He singed a deep voice, biting her lips.

Humidity, heat, blur, and erotic.

The woman's lips were held and bitten, and her body was so soft that she was very soft.

"Help me take off my clothes." Fu Chen bit the woman's lips and his voice hoarse.

He hugged the woman's waist, hooked his tongue and held her earlobe, and murmured in her ear.

“…I’m so soft.”

"I love so much."

"Wanwan--"

...

Song Fengwan suddenly woke up, almost jumped out of the bed, sweating all over, gasping for breath...

She actually had a dream, or was she and Fu Chen?

That woman became herself?

Thinking of the erotic scene in the dream, she reached out and rubbed her chest, as if the water droplets of Fu Chen were really splashing there, and it was hot and numb at this moment.

"Ah--" Song Fengwan reached out and pulled his head.

It's deadly.

She dreamed of something.

She reached out and touched the corner of her lips, and suddenly thought that Fu Chen's lips were thin, slightly raised, with a bit of sexy curve...

This little face is even hotter.

She was scared and sweated, so she rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she went downstairs, Qiao Aiyun and Uncle Nian were busy working in the kitchen. She made authentic Yuncheng breakfast. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Fengwan going downstairs, "Isn't it a holiday today? Get up so early?"

Song Fengwan smiled angrily. She wanted to sleep too. Didn’t she wake up from being scared?

"I didn't sleep well yesterday, my dark circles are so heavy."

“I was too busy doing my homework last night.”

"Study is important, you can't stay up late, so are you, this is the winter, you can take a shower early in the morning, and your head is not dry." There is heating indoors, so it is not cold. If you want to go out, you will definitely catch a cold.

"It's okay." Song Fengwan was so guilty that she was so guilty that she was so fatal.

**

The other side

Cheng Lan was kicked out of the hotel in the ski resort last night and returned to the capital overnight. She was so angry that she couldn't sleep all night.

"When you meet Fu Chen? How are you talking to him? Is he relieved after so long?" Cheng Guofu was originally guarding his son in the hospital. He heard that Cheng Lan was back to Beijing and drove home early in the morning. When he met, he asked questions.

"The Third Master is very busy." Cheng Lan was already full of anger and had to grit her teeth and do the show.

"You've all gone, is it so difficult to meet each other?"

"Dad, you have seen the third master's temper. Can I see it as soon as I want to?"

Cheng Guofu was also angry when he remembered that he was mocked by Fu Chen before, "Our ancestors were a little pretentious. For a little unknown wild girl, Fu Chen needed to maintain this kind of protection? He didn't talk about the romance at all, and Old Fu and the old lady couldn't speak."

"If you have the ability, let Fu Chen protect her for the rest of his life, don't make it in my hands."

Cheng Guofu gritted his teeth when he spoke.

Cheng Lan's cell phone vibrated, and she squinted her eyes and found that the place she belonged to Yuncheng.

"Dad, the newspaper call, I'll answer it." She said and walked out.

Go out and press the answer button, "Hey—"

"Miss Cheng, I am Jiang Fengya. Have you been available recently? I want to see you." Her tone was nervous and uncertain.

"Yes." Cheng Lan was worried that she could not find a breakthrough to deal with Song Fengwan.

Someone came to the door.

**

The two made an appointment in a relatively hidden private club. Jiang Fengya had never been to such a high-end place. The waiter led her in. The people around her were dressed formally and appropriately, and they looked like elites.

She was so embarrassed that she pulled the wrinkled cotton jacket, which was humble but had a strong sense of self-esteem, and she didn't dare to look around.

I was afraid that others would think she had never seen the world.

"Miss Cheng is here, please." The waiter smiled and helped her open the door of the private room.

"Thank you." Jiang Fengya's smile was a little stiff. As soon as she entered the door, the refreshing incense in the box hit her face. Cheng Lan was wearing an exquisite high-end printed dress and drinking coffee.

A typical rich lady's style.

"Here you come, please sit down." Cheng Lan pointed to the location opposite him, "What do you want to drink?"

"No." Jiang Fengya glanced at the tea list, she didn't even know the pure English.

"It's very private here. There won't be a third person who knows about our chat content. Don't be too nervous. It's quite cold outside. Drink something to warm up your body."

Jiang Fengya smiled embarrassedly, hesitated for a moment before he stammering, "That... last time you and me can ask you for help? Are you still counting?"

"Actually, I have heard about you..." Cheng Lan smiled softly, "I'm serious, you can't play with Song Fengwan. After all, they are genuine ladies, and now they are protected by the third master. You have nothing to fight with her."

"Unless you can really enter the Fu family, Song Fengwan is staying in the third master's place after all. If you touch her, you will just slap the third master in the face, but..."

Cheng Lan lowered her head and drank coffee, "If you really could enter the Fu family, the third master would never slap his family in the face."

"I heard that the Fu family doesn't like you very much. Fu Yuxiu treats you well. Naturally, their family wants to find a good match, but if the matter between you and Fu Yuxiu is certain, she probably can't do anything."

Jiang Fengya's fingers were tugging uneasy, because of her words, a trace of light slid across her eyes, as if she had thought of something.

"Miss Cheng, will you really help me?" Her tone was uncertain.

“This is nature.”

"But why do you want to help me?" Jiang Fengya was not stupid.

"Because of Song Fengwan, my brother's leg was broken. He was still young and knew he was wrong after being taught a lesson. She refused to let it go. With the support of the third master, she insisted on getting my brother in."

"I was young, and I didn't expect my heart to be so vicious."

Broken leg? Jiang Fengya reached out and touched her arm, and the place where she was bitten by the dog still felt a vague pain.

No one would joke about their relatives, and she and Cheng Lan reached a preliminary consensus.

**

The two of them were "discussing the plan together". Fu Chen on the other side was looking at the person lying on the bed, biting the thermometer in his mouth, humming, looking like he was about to die.

"Didn't it get better yesterday, why did it worsen again?" Fu Chen's expression was indifferent.

In fact, he took too much medicine last night, so he naturally wouldn't tell Fu Chen about this kind of thing, otherwise this guy's savage tongue would definitely kill him.

He took out the thermometer in his mouth, "How could I know I was so sick this time? I called my dad to complain. Do you know what he said?"

"He said that I would not let me in this time when I went home alone."

"No matter whether it is a man or a woman, I have to bring him back."

"You said this old man, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, he is going to force me out. He is only one son, so he is not afraid of breaking the incense of our family..."

Fu Chen sneered lightly, Shifang knocked in the door, and someone stopped lying back on the bed.

"San Master, there is something going on over there."

"Continue to stare." Fu Chen's mouth slowly curled up.

Someone lying on the bed shivered. He hadn't seen Fu Chen show this expression for a long time.

I'll go, who is so unlucky, he is targeted by him.

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I seem to drive a fake car...haha

Third Master, Wanwan is still young, and this time I can satisfy your cravings first.

Third Master: Driving a fake car will be fined.

I:……

Nameless male supporting role: Do I not deserve a name? What about my name?

I:……

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