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721 The third master is scared and sick? A little bit confused every night(1/2)

Fu Chen was so distorted that he was really distorted, which was very different from his usual restrained and calm appearance.

"San brother, why don't you let Shifang go, or we order takeout." Song Fengwan frowned. She was worried about going out like this.

Nowadays, medicines can also be called errands or takeout, and you don’t need to go out in person.

Shifang's funny dog ​​is collapsing in the yard.

Fu Xinhan, the dog, was naturally flattering in front of Fu Chen, but when he faced him, he was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he threw the frisbee at it. He was not willing to take it back. He had to take it back, which was also depressed enough.

"It's okay, I'll go." Fu Chen tightened the car keys and walked directly to the side of the car.

"Shifang." Song Fengwan was worried about him and asked Shifang to follow him.

Shifang wanted to drive, but Fu Chen ignored him, and he could only quickly hold the co-pilot tightly...

Then he saw that Fu Chenhuo was ready to drive on the road without even being on fire, and he pursed his lips.

What happened? He had never seen his third master be so in chaos.

After finally driving on the road, I turned off the engine twice in the middle. Shifang sat on the side, trembling...

He was afraid that he would hit the car on the curb with a disagreement.

The capital of Yunjin is already remote, and the nearest pharmacy is opposite the high school where Song Fengwan used to go to school. The car stopped steadily, Fu Chen pushed the door and got off, and Shifang was about to get off.

"Don't move!"

The tone is extremely cold.

Damn, what's wrong with this?

Shifang looked confused and watched Fu Chen quickly walk into the pharmacy. After a few minutes, he walked back, "Third Master?"

"Do you have change?"

Fu Chen went out, with his mobile phone and wallet alone.

Shifang handed over the phone, "It's available on WeChat, and the password is 666888."

Fu Chen took the mobile phone, then came out with a small bag of things, wrapped it in a black plastic bag, which was not real, and the mobile phone payment only showed the consumption amount.

Shifang was curious. As soon as he looked at the plastic bag, he was frightened by Fu Chen's suppressed voice.

"Have you heard this?"

“…”

"Curiosity can kill people."

Death warning.

Shifang coughed twice and sat obediently and quietly.

*

When Fu Chen came back, he didn't say anything to Song Fengwan. The two of them were tacit, gave each other a look and went upstairs.

Fu Xinhan chased after him and was about to follow into the room, but the door slammed and slapped the door. He reluctantly squatted at the door.

Song Fengwan sat by the bed and looked down at the way to use the pregnancy test stick.

"I need me to help you?"

Song Fengwan seemed a little frightened. How can I help this thing?

After Fu Chen said this, he realized something was wrong, "I didn't understand, I'll explain it to you."

He has already studied it.

"Need not."

This thing is made of plastic. It is even hotter than the red-hot hematite when held in your hand. Fu Chen bought 5 of them, from different brands.

"Get in?" Fu Chen's voice was very low.

"I don't want to go to the bathroom yet."

The more nervous this person is, the less he doesn't want to go to the bathroom. The instructions clearly state that don't drink too much water, as it can easily dilute hormone levels and affect the test.

The two of them sat beside the bed and began to stare at each other, with an especially weird atmosphere.

"Brother Third, are you scared?"

Fu Chen's emotions will also affect Song Fengwan.

"Fear." He did not deny it.

"You are still young and are in college, so it's not suitable at this time."

“And we are not ready yet.”

Song Feng nodded and looked at each other for a long time.

...

When Song Fengwan felt something, he took the thing and entered the bathroom. The door was inlaid with this small piece of frosted glass. She clearly saw that Fu Chen stood at the door.

Do he want to get stuck here?

Very stressful.

"Brother Third, don't stand at the door."

"Then I'll go out and wait, you'll get it done and call me." Fu Chen said as he pushed the door open and went out.

One person and one dog, look at each other...

Fu Xinhan doesn’t understand, why did he come out?

The dog was squatting and Fu Chen stood, and the picture seemed to be still.

About five or six minutes later, Song Fengwan opened the door and used two pregnancy test sticks. One was invalid and the other showed negative, which means that she was not pregnant.

"I'll do the rest tomorrow morning." Fu Chen suppressed his voice.

The instructions on the instruction manual are the most accurate in the morning.

*

However, one of these shows that she is not pregnant, and Song Fengwan feels a little relieved.

But Fu Chen was not relieved. During dinner, he drank a little warm wine, and his face was burned a little red.

When the two returned to the room, Fu Chen seemed a little absent-minded.

He needs to think about a lot of things. If he gets pregnant, there will inevitably be a series of chain reactions in the future. For example, she may take a few months off school and consider preparing for a wedding. She will only be twenty years old in a few months and may have to go abroad to get a marriage certificate...

Many kinds, very complicated.

"I'm still worried about this?"

Song Fengwan stared at him. Wherever she looked, there was the button on his chest. He was wearing a shirt and a black vest, and his elite temperament was superior.

She looked at him drinking and seemed a little uncomfortable, so she reached out and prepared to help him take off his vest.

He stretched his fingers over, and through a layer of expectation, he found that his skin was very hot.

It seemed like she wanted to burn her fingertips.

"Actually, there is nothing to worry about. If you really have it, you don't want it, there will always be a way to deal with it." Song Fengwan was not prepared at all.

She slid her fingers on the buttons on his chest.

Get closer.

The warm and humid breath eroded him little by little through his shirt, a little anxious.

Fu Chen grabbed her hand, and put a little force in his arms.

"I'm just worried..."

"I can't give you the best."

"I let you, or let your child suffer a little grievance."

Although this society is now very open and there are many people going to college to get married and have children, Song Fengwan's situation may be exposed, and some people may want to gossip behind their backs.

Song Fengwan leaned into his arms and felt a hot flash kiss falling on his head.

He lowered his head and followed her lips...

The strength is getting heavy and the breathing is messy.

The two of them have this relationship. They will feel palpitations and feel uncomfortable all over. They always think about getting closer and being together for a long time...

"Third brother, you really don't have to think so much." Song Fengwan reached out and hugged him.

Fu Chen just thinks about it a lot and wishes to think about everything carefully.

He didn't say anything, he just wanted to kiss him...

These people are all sensory animals. When the two get close, they are so close, they will inevitably have a hint of charm. After a while, Fu Chen kissed her forehead and said, "I'll take a shower."

This night...
To be continued...
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