Song Fengwan was full of guilt in this meal. Who could treat her to eat meat and let the guests eat vegetables? She looked up from time to time to observe Fu Chen and carefully observed his expression.

The white shirt, with a loose button on the neckline, casual and arrogant. He was very well educated, without any sound when eating, and was focused and serious.

The water vapor from the noodle soup fell on his face, as if it had cast a layer of water mist on his whole body, and was desolate and confused.

Song Fengwan is a fine art student. From her professional perspective, Fu Chen's appearance is almost impeccable. She subconsciously began to describe it in her heart, how should she make up the picture if Fu Chen was painting...

"Why don't you eat?" Fu Chen shook his head.

"Hmm?" Song Fengwan was stunned when he saw it, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

It's really rude to keep staring at others.

Fu Chen didn't eat much, so he waited for her quietly after eating, which made Song Fengwan feel very stressed.

"Eat slowly, I'll wait for you." Fu Chen turned his head and looked out the window. The side in the water color had an elegant and depressing beauty.

Fu Chen squinted his eyes and saw her beautiful ears, which were slightly congested and red at a speed visible to the naked eye. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was just now so well-behaved.

He even blushed and a little cute.

Want to...

Pinch it.

**

After the two of them finished their meal, Fu Chen sent Song Feng to the door of the studio in the evening.

"San Master, thank you today, then I'll go in first."

"Studying is important, you must also pay attention to your health." Fu Chen's tone was as good as an elder.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan nodded, waved his hand with him, and pushed the door and entered the studio.

Fu Chen watched her in before turning around and getting ready to leave by car.

There was a smile on my face just now, and I turned around like a bleak autumn rain, "Help me do something..."

**

The other side

Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya were terrified by Song Fengwan, and when they came out, they met Fu Chen again, and they were instantly scared to death.

As soon as the two got into the car, Jiang Fengya couldn't help sobbing and kept saying that everything was blamed. Fu Yuxiu couldn't stand his girlfriend crying so miserably, so he hugged her and comforted her, and said a lot of things in the car.

"It's okay, I will definitely solve this matter. Stop crying. I'll take you to dinner first and then take you back to school."

Jiang Fengya is very good at grabbing men's hearts.

Even if you cry, you have to be responsible. If you keep crying, it will be annoying and everything must be stopped in time.

"Yes." Jiang Fengya nodded.

Fu Yuxiu drove directly to a restaurant. This restaurant is very famous in Yuncheng. Not only is the food delicious and the environment good, but the most important thing is that it is expensive. Fu Yuxiu has money and Fu Yuxiu invites his girlfriend to dinner, so he naturally doesn't care about these small money.

The two entered the restaurant, and Fu Yuxiu ordered a lot of dishes.

"Senior, it's enough, we two can't eat so much." The cold dishes just before the meal are extremely expensive.

"That's it." Fu Yuxiu handed the ordering tablet to the waiter.

After this meal, although the two were joking, they were a little absent-minded.

Fu Yuxiu was thinking about how to deal with Fu Chen when he went back later.

Jiang Fengya didn't expect that Song Feng was not old and was so difficult to mess with. She thought that she would stimulate her a few times, and she would definitely rush over to slap her a few times, or insult her without saying anything, but she didn't look like a high school student calmly.

How can I enter the Song family in the future?

The two finished their meal

The waiter handed over the bill, "Young Master Fu, a total of 2672."

"Yes." Fu Yuxiu casually took out a card from his bag and handed it to her, "No password."

But within two minutes, the waiter returned again, "Mr. Fu, sorry, your card seems to have been stopped."

"Hmm?" Fu Yuxiu frowned and took out another card for her.

But this card still can't flash anything.

"Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry, we've tried all your cards." The waiter in charge of checkout looked apologetic.

Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya were already standing by the cashier.

"I can't. I just swiped this card in the morning, so how could I not swipe things?" Just forget about one, it's impossible that all of it is useless, "Your restaurant machine is fine?"

“Absolutely no problem.”

Fu Yuxiu is not a fool either. Someone must have stopped all his cards, and a figure flashed through his mind instantly.

Damn it!

Is his third uncle so amazing?

"Let's do this, you can put the money in my account first, and I'll come over again..." Jiang Fengya was still by her side, and Fu Yuxiu didn't want to lose face. Men are all very proud of their face.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, our restaurant does not have credit."

"You don't know me, do you think I will owe you thousands of dollars and not give me?" Fu Yuxiu's face turned red when he heard this.

"This is the rule of our restaurant, don't make things difficult for us."

"Use this." Jiang Fengya took out a bank card from her bag. This was the money she saved from working in the summer. She originally planned to use it as living expenses this semester. Now in this situation, she must do something.

"Fengya, you..."

"You took good care of me when you were working in the summer and kept saying that you would treat you to a meal. You just happened to have this opportunity. I will treat you as a treat for you. You can invite me next time." Jiang Fengya thoughtfully helped him find a step. Looking at the cashier's position of swiping the card, she felt so painful, but she still had to comfort Fu Yuxiu with a smile.

Although the waiters in this restaurant kept entertaining the two of them with a smile, the look of Fu Yuxiu clearly showed a different taste.

Fu Yuxiu was already full of anger. When did he feel so embarrassed in front of women?

Fu Chen is too cruel to economic sanctions.

Men are all very proud of their face, but he slapped him in the face in public, especially in front of Jiang Fengya, which is even more embarrassing than beating and scolding him.

Fu Yuxiu originally thought that when he went back, he could only be scolded by Fu Chen a few words, but he didn't expect...

Your uncle is your uncle after all.

Can't play.

**

Song Fengwan didn't understand at all, Fu Chen helped him breathe a sigh of relief, and was drawing with charcoal brushes in the studio.

They were learning to sketch characters during this period, and there was a human avatar model in the classroom, and everyone drew it according to the model.

Song Fengwan was too late to come, and he had already missed the teacher's teaching. He copied it according to the book, but as he was drawing, he found that the characters in the portrait were so wrong.

He has black eyes, a thin nose and lips, and a face that has not been fully drawn, which is very blurry, but the handsome facial contour can still be seen.

"Fengwan, how did you draw today?" The teacher guided him one by one.

Song Fengwan suddenly pulled down the drawing paper, "Sorry, teacher, I'm not in my state today, so I'm not doing well."

"It's okay, take your time." The teacher didn't dare to teach her a lesson, but just smiled and asked her to continue working hard.

Song Fengwan held the sketch and his palms became a little hot.

It's deadly.

Why did she suddenly draw Fu Chen?

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Mr. Fu San just wanted to say: Your uncle is your uncle after all.

Economic sanctions are so powerful, this is a slap in the face, tsk...

But Wanwan, why do you think of Master Hua San?

Wanwan:...

Third Master: Good vision.
Chapter completed!