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472 Cousin: The target is looking for good skills (2 more)(1/2)

After Fu Chen got into the car, Shifang looked at him through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Although he always looked gentle, he could feel that his third master was in a bad mood. He only knew that Fu Chen had been with Song Fengwan before, so he naturally thought that something was wrong with the two.

"San Master, have you had a quarrel with Miss Song?"

Fu Chen rubbed his phone, what was this girl doing? Why didn’t she even have any news?

"Actually, it is normal to have friction when dating. For girls, just coax it more."

"The old man and the old lady have had many years of quarrels, so they often have sex. How can they have overnight revenge?"

...

Fu Chen looked at him mockedly, "Shifang, have you ever been in love?"

"No, no." Shifang cleared his throat. He wanted to fall in love. He was busy making money and had no time. He had to face Qianjiang's stinky face when he went home all day long. He had no intention of falling in love.

"Are you qualified to teach me about falling in love?"

Critical strike!

Shifang gritted his teeth, "Not qualified."

"A year is about to pass, there are a lot of things in the company. You can stay in the company on New Year's Day and work overtime."

Shifang wanted to cry. What did he say wrong? He wanted to be a caring little cotton jacket to comfort him, but what he got was bad news of working overtime.

You can't even spread it on me even if you are angry.

**

At this moment, Song Fengwan was discussing some of the collections she took at the previous auction.

"You and Fu Chen are going out on New Year's Day?" When Qiao Xiyan entered the house, he saw the itinerary placed on the table.

"Yes." Song Fengwan was panicked and nervous, afraid that Qiao Xiyan would object, so he would not let her go out.

"You are in love at the age, and Fu Chen is still okay..." Qiao Xiyan filed the carving knife in his hand, saying a little reluctantly, with a bit of gritting his teeth with hatred.

Among his peers, Fu Chen is definitely the best. The ability to cook for Song Fengwan has already made Qiao Xiyan admire him, at least he has put his heart into it.

He and Fu Chen are almost the same age. Men of this age are all struggling with their careers. He is willing to spend time with you and even spend time to please you. This is more important than giving any expensive gift.

The two families know the roots and bottom of it. He didn't like Fu Yuxiu very much after contacting him. His mother was too strong, so he was a little soft in his bones. Fu Chen was obviously different from him. When he was beaten by Mr. Fu, he didn't bow his head even though he admitted his mistake.

He appreciates this.

Qiao Xiyan is rarely praised, and she is her boyfriend again, so Song Fengwan is naturally happy.

"I don't object to you two going out. You are also an adult, and I don't have much to say. When you are in contact, you can grasp the degree and standard of your own."

Song Fengwan's face turned red.

"I know."

When Qiao Xiyan thought that he had personally brought Song Fengwan to Fu Chen's house, he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I really wish I could sharpen my knife and look at Fu Chen.

**

After Qiao Xiyan arrived in the capital, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan naturally had few opportunities to get in touch with each other.

Song Fengwan accompanied Qiao Xiyan to the antique market for three or four days. She bought a jade ear for Fu Chen, and at other times she accompanied Qiao Xiyan to observe other people's gambling stones.

It is hard for gods to break the gambling stones. If it weren't for the fact that they had supernatural powers and golden fingers, they would have been extremely lucky and would never have been able to cut good materials every time.

Qiao Siyan is not addicted to this, but just buys a few stones occasionally, and the result is naturally good and bad.

The process always makes people look forward to the heartbeat. Song Fengwan watched the scene all day long.

On Christmas Eve, Song Fengwan had an open-book exam for elective courses. After the exam, Qiao Xiyan went to school to pick her up. Since he had come, they were naturally the two of them going to the He family to attend the marriage recognition banquet.

The car has plenty of heating, and it is inevitable that it feels boring.

Qiao Xiyan parked the car at the door of the dormitory, walked to the trash can, and smoked a cigarette.

Song Feng finished the exam at 4 o'clock in the evening and said he wanted to go back to the dormitory to put down his books and change his clothes. It was already half past four o'clock. He could really make things difficult for him to do. He didn't understand why it took so long for a girl to go out.

Because tomorrow is Christmas, the festive atmosphere in the school is strong.

Qiao Xiyan turned his head and spit out a smoke ring, but saw a slightly familiar figure.

This is……

Wu Yuxin.

Since the plagiarism incident, Wu Yuxin has helped testify that her reputation at school is not as bad as before, and she has had a good relationship with her classmates in the dormitory.

The matter ended that day, Qiao Jiayuan was about to treat her to a meal, but she refused.

Wu Yuxin also saw Qiao Xiyan. She hesitated for a moment, but walked over and said hello.

"Mr. Qiao."

"Hello." Qiao Xiyan was always polite and alienated.

Wu Yuxin has also experienced a lot of things in the past six months, and knows that she is not worthy of Qiao Xiyan, so she naturally doesn’t want to have any entanglements with him. “Today is Christmas Eve, I’ll give you this.”

She held a bag of packaged apples in her hand, and it was obviously given to others.

Qiao Xiyan was stunned for a moment and watched her take out several apples for herself, "I don't like to eat apples."

"That can be given to your wife and children, too."

Qiao Xiyan's hands shook and the cigarette fell off, "Madam, child?"

Wu Yuxin has also contacted the Qiao family and checked their family. Although the information on the Internet says that Qiao Xiyan is single, it is normal for such a big family to have secret marriage and have children. She has never doubted Song Fengwan's words.

"Well, you can take it, it's not worth it. Happy Christmas Eve." Wu Yuxin gave him the apple and walked away with a smile.

Madam, child?

When did he get married?

Wu Yuxin went to Song Fengwan’s dormitory again and gave him a fruit. In fact, even after the plagiarism incident, they would not have much contact with each other.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan smiled and took the apple. Her table was filled with various packaging of Ping An fruits.

"I saw your cousin downstairs."

"I know, I'll go down soon." After Song Fengwan came back, he washed his hair and his face, and delayed his time.

She changed her clothes, put her high heels in her bag, wrapped her down jacket and ran out. After getting in the car, she shivered with coldness.

After all, I will attend a dinner later. She doesn't wear much inside, revealing a piece of her ankle, which is blown through the cold wind, making her bit cold.

"Cousin, Happy Christmas Eve." Song Fengwan specially brought an apple to Qiao Xiyan, but as soon as he got in the car, she found that there were a few in his car. Just looking at the packaging, she guessed that it was given by Wu Yuxin.

Qiao Siyan tapped the steering wheel gently with his fingers, without saying a word.

"You met Wu Yuxin, why did she give you so many apples?" Song Fengwan suddenly felt it, and leaned his hand against Fengye and rubbed his hands.

"Because I have to give it to my wife and children."

Song Fengwan's body stiffened and she smiled angrily, "Wife...child?"

"you do not know?"

Those who can say such things to Wu Yuxin will not think of him except Song Fengwan.

"Cousin, it's getting late, let's go quickly." Song Fengwan coughed twice.

"I haven't had a girlfriend yet, and even my children popped out?"

"It's because you have too many bad peach blossoms that I said this on purpose." Song Fengwan bit his lip, and she forgot about it. "Besides, you will definitely have children in the future."

"If this kind of thing spreads, do you think I can find a partner?"

Song Fengwan lowered his head, "Wu Yuxin won't tell anyone."

"You said this to her alone?" Qiao Xiyan started the car and slowly drove out of the school.

"There is another one." Song Fengwan said timidly.

"besides?"

"This time I didn't say you had a baby, I just said you had a girlfriend."

Qiao Siyan sneered, "Girlfriend?"

He is a single mother and fetal dog, and for no reason he even has a child. She is really amazing.

"It's not that He Xi wants to pursue you. I really don't like her, so I can only make this decision."

Qiao Xiyan from He's family tightened the steering wheel, "She believed it too?"

"I said that my cousin's wife is abroad, and her carving skills are better than yours, and she can't find it abroad." Song Fengwan suddenly felt that she was such a clever ghost.

Qiao Xiyan sneered, it seems that she is capable.

"Cousin, when will you find me a cousin's wife?" Song Fengwan was curious.

"It's more interesting to fall in love than carving?" Qiao Xiyan asked back.
To be continued...
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