The second day after marriage

Last night, a group of people were clamoring to go to the bridal chamber, but because Yu Manxi became pregnant, they quarreled at the door and then left. The Fu family bought several suites, and the group either continued to drink or played cards and had fun all night.

Some people were still drunk until check-out time.

At this time, Song Fengwan had already followed Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan to the old house of Fu family. They set off for Nanjiang tomorrow and took the time to visit the Fu family today.

I thought there was no one in the old house when I came here, but I didn’t expect that there were many people sitting in the house, all wearing uniform clothes from a certain institution and sending a lot of things over.

"...You don't have to come here specially, take all these things back." The old lady kept being polite to them.

"This is our heart. You have always cared about us and have given us great help. These are just our little concerns. Congratulations to Mr. Fu for his newlyweds."

"Yes, it's not something valuable. If you don't accept it, you're afraid you're disgusted with us."

...

The old lady has no choice, "You all know what our boss does. This casual acceptance of gifts may cause some misunderstandings..."

"It's all local specialties, not worth much money. Compared to the help you have helped us over the years, this is a drop in the bucket."

Bo Zhong had already led Song Fengwan and others to sit on the side.

"This is..." Qiao Aiyun looked at the people, including a girl in a wheelchair. She was in her early twenties and covered with blankets on her legs. She looked very beautiful.

"The old lady often donates money to this institution, which helps patients with severe illness in family difficulties. They come to congratulate them." Uncle Zhong smiled and poured tea for them, "You sit for a while."

Fu Chen drove them to pick them up and was parking outside. He wasted a little time. When he came in, he was a little surprised to see so many people.

"San Master." Everyone stood up one after another.

"Yes." Fu Chen's expression was neither salty nor light, and he couldn't tell anything.

"In recent years, all the funds have been made from the Sanye Company, so the person in charge knows him." Bo Zhong explained with a smile.

Song Feng nodded later. It is normal for a company to do good deeds. Giving back to society can also establish a good corporate image for himself. Moreover, the Internet now has a very bad atmosphere.

Whenever there are natural disasters and man-made disasters, there are always keyboard warriors clamoring online for donations by some well-known companies or celebrities, [you should donate a lot if you earn so much money]. Use moral kidnapping to donate money, as if you don’t donate, you will lose your conscience and cold blood.

The group of people saw that there were guests in the Fu family, and did not stay too long, so they left quickly after being polite.

"That little girl is also a serious illness?" After the group left, Qiao Aiyun asked questions, "I'm not old, why are I in a wheelchair?"

"I've been sick since I was a child, and my legs can't go away. The side effects of the medicine made her head fall off. I just wore it fake. I had asthma and my intelligence was not good..." The old lady shook her head helplessly, "It's a pity that a beautiful little girl."

"It's a pity." He looked so handsome that he looked in his early twenties.

"But she also worked hard. Although her intelligence is a bit incomplete, she still insists on literacy, which is very inspiring." The old lady also mentioned it with a little regret.

Qiao Aiyun nodded, no wonder she sat quietly and didn't speak, and she looked a little dazed.

Song Fengwan didn't take this matter seriously at all, so he naturally didn't know what kind of ups and downs would cause for his peaceful life because of this institution.

"There is no one at home today?" Qiao Aiyun glanced at the Fu family.

"We are all asleep in the hotel. We were late yesterday." The old lady smiled. At this time, the Fu family was full of red colors, which was full of joy. "The old man and I are old and can't make trouble. We came back to bed early yesterday."

Qiao Aiyun nodded and smiled.

They stayed at the Fu family for lunch, and the meal was fine, but the old lady suddenly mentioned the matter between Fu Chen and Song Fengwan, "The third brother was not very careful before, but don't worry, since they are together, our Fu family must take responsibility!"

"Wanwan is still young now and is not at the legal age for marriage. If you feel uneasy, you are afraid that Wanwan will suffer a loss..."

"You can get them engaged first!"

Song Fengwan was lowering his head and eating vegetable leaves. He was almost choked. He got engaged? So suddenly.

"It doesn't matter. I believe Fu Chen's character. The child is still young. Let them have more contact and engagement, etc., and then talk about it later." Qiao Aiyun politely refused.

It’s so anxious that it’s not Qiao Aiyun at all, but the Fu family.

The two elders of the Fu family have discussed that this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the second family, so sooner or later they must know it.

I was originally busy with Fu Sinian's wedding, but now the dust has settled, so I must start to consider Fu Chen's affairs.

At the wedding banquet, many people went to meet Song Fengwan, all of whom were young and promising, and the two elders of the Fu family also had a sense of crisis.

My son believes in Buddhism and is very depressed. He likes to hold airs and is very vicious. He is afraid that after getting along for a long time, his nature will be exposed and scare the girl away.

He is not at an advantage in age. What if Song Fengwan meets a young man and runs away with him?

My wife who had been raised for so long was abducted. It is estimated that the third child of his family really wants to become a monk.

He was also thinking about how to help his younger son tie his wife.

In fact, the two elders of the Fu family were completely unnecessary. They had no idea when Fu Chen and Song Fengwan got along in private...

This old man is very good at flirting.

**

The night when Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan left, they invited three juniors to dinner.

After all, Tang Jingci was not very familiar with them. Qiao Aiyun kept calling her and asked her to eat more. After dinner, she also specifically told Qiao Xiyan to take her back to Yishui Community.

Speaking of which, Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci have not had a good conversation for a while.

This man was introverted and slutty just to make him angry for a human sketch. In addition, Qiao Aiyun came over later, the two of them could not let them see the flaws and could only act.

Moreover, since they arrived in the capital, Qiao Xiyan has not lived in the community, but moved to a hotel. In Qiao Aiyun's words, "A lonely man and a widow are not children, so it is not appropriate to live together."

Song Fengwan was next to him at that time, looking at his cousin Ruohan, and really wanted to say: "I'm a couple, it's not appropriate for you to break up the other person."

Qiao Xiyan drove the car downstairs and took her out.

"Senior Brother..." Tang Jingci said with a hard bullet, "Are you still angry?"

"What's angry?"

"Just that sketch."

"No." Qiao Xiyan just felt uncomfortable. He always felt that he was generous and generous. This was not a big deal, and there was nothing he could not get over.

It’s just that he underestimated his own possessiveness. This feeling was so strange that it made him uncomfortable.

As long as he thought that Tang Jingci had once stared at a man with a naked body, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"I'm really angry?" Tang Jingci approached him.

Qiao Xiyan looked at her quietly. Tang Jingci was busy with work recently. In addition, Qiao Aiyun was here, the two of them hadn't been close for a long time, and their eyes fell on her light-colored lips...

His eyes were as deep as the sea and he gave an answer with practical actions!

With his lips and teeth on each other, Tang Jingci was not a shy person, so he took the initiative to respond to him.

The breathing gradually became heavy. In the night, the temperature of the two men gradually rose, and the humidity and heat were intertwined!

Josie extended her hand and hugged her slender and soft waist. The two of them pressed tighter, while the other hand held her neck. The man's palms were wide and thick, and he rubbed the skin on the back of her neck, making her body soft...

Undefeated.

There was a hint of vanilla in his mouth. The deeper the kiss, it kept stimulating her, and her tail vertebrae trembled slightly.

Both of them were simple and direct people. The kiss came violently and fiercely. Tang Jingci quickly noticed something strange in her lower abdomen. Although she was inexperienced, she knew what was against her...

A heart was hanging, faintly nervous and nervous.

Unpredictable, if this continues, it is difficult to guarantee what will happen.

Tang Jingci is open-minded. As long as she likes each other at this moment and feels like her, she feels that it is absolutely fine.

But at this moment, a voice came from a distance, and Tang Jingci only felt that the strength on her waist was loose, and Qiao Xiyan had slowly let go of her.

"Go up." He breathed low and fast, spraying on the side of her neck, as if he was dripping with a layer of hot oil.

"My uncle and his friends all drank a lot of wine tonight." Tang Jingci raised her crimson little face and her voice was soft.

"Um."

As the voice gradually fades...

Tang Jingci stood on tiptoe, actively snatched his neck, and kissed his lips accurately.

The man's lips are thin and soft.

But the heat is hot.

She followed Qiao Xiyan's previous appearance and pried open the slit of his closed lips. Her movements were a little awkward, but they were particularly harsh.

The night was dark and no man could stand this teasing. He turned around and pressed the person directly on the car, his body tightly pressing him.

The hot flashes lingered and grinded each other, and the night was as quiet as if you could hear each other's heartbeats, rising and falling one after another, hitting each other strongly.

Tang Jingci was panting rapidly, and the humid and hot breath blew on his face.

Like a fire.

"Go upstairs."

Qiao Siyan is not a fool, and this kind of words are too suggestive.

"You know what you're talking about?"

"Don't you feel it?" Tang Jingci twisted her body slightly, "Are you planning to go back like this?"
To be continued...