Song Fengwan had just taken out his cell phone from his bag and was about to call the driver and asked him to come and pick him up, but he didn't notice a car passing by quickly, and the splashing rain fell half of her body.

"It's raining, it's still so fast." Song Fengwan gritted his teeth in anger, lowered his head to wipe away the water stains on the phone screen, but a pair of black men's leather shoes and ironed suit pants appeared in his sight...

The man was very close to him, because he held an umbrella, shrouded her in a dark shadow.

"Miss Song." His voice was in the rain, elegant and relaxing.

"Third Master?" Song Fengwan looked up and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes. She never thought she would meet him here.

Fu Chen had an excellent appearance, with a strange fairy bone, and his pupils were deeper and deeper than ordinary people. He was tempered with a little soft light, like a brilliant galaxy in the night sky, flowing brightly.

He did not wear black clothes today, but black suit pants and white shirts, and his height and temperament were particularly superior.

It seems that spring flowers are gorgeous, and like winter plums are cold and quiet, exquisite and elegant to the core.

"Why are you here?" Fu Chen moved the umbrella to her calmly.

Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School is on the front road, and it is now time to finish school. In order to stagger the abortion, Fu Chen's driver chose to walk from the back road. It was a surprise to meet Song Fengwan.

"Something is wrong." Song Fengwan did not mention Fu Yuxiu directly.

"Where are you going? I'll give you it." He spoke politely, like a kind elder.

Song Fengwan originally wanted to wait for the rain to stop or wait for the driver at home to come, but the rain was getting heavier and the cool breeze suddenly rose. Her clothes were already half wet. If she waited for another ten or twenty minutes, she would definitely catch a cold.

"Thank you, Master Third." Song Fengwan never felt wronged himself.

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In the car on the other side, several people were lying beside the car, staring at the two people coming out of the eaves of the corridor and about to cross the road.

"When did our third master start caring about people?"

"As an elder, it is normal to be considerate of younger generations."

"Except for the old lady, he is not even considerate of the old man. It's a normal ghost."

"Master Three shouldn't be..."

There is silence in the car

"How is it possible? Our third master is famous for being unfamiliar with women and is dedicated to Buddhism. Moreover, Miss Song almost became his niece-in-law, so much younger than him. Third master would not like this little girl who is not dry..."

There was still no one in the car until one suddenly shouted.

"Damn, the third master is not really so unlucky. Find us such a young mistress."

At this moment, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan were holding an umbrella and standing on the side of the zebra crossing waiting for the green light.

Song Fengwan was not familiar with Fu Chen, but had heard many rumors about him, and admired him and was in his heart. Knowing that he did not like to contact others, she carefully controlled the distance between the two, for fear of touching Fu Chen's sleeves and making him unhappy.

There was a faint smell of sandalwood on his body, mixed with the cold fragrance of the rain, and he was pervasive into her body.

"This year's senior year?" Fu Chen turned his head to look at her. The breath he exhaled was filled with enthusiasm and fell on her face, making her wet and itchy.

The voice is gentle and magnetic, and the gorgeous tail sound is filled with a hint of tremolo, which makes people feel numb.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan was inexplicably nervous. He only reached his chest. Under an umbrella, he felt the illusion that his whole body was covered with him.

“Is it stressful to study?”

"fine."

"Are you afraid of me?" Fu Chen's gaze was simple and straightforward.

"No." Song Fengwan was not afraid of him, but respected him.

Fu Chen suddenly moved half a step towards Song Fengwan. The two were already very close. When he moved, their arms touched one, one cold and one hot, one soft and the other tough. Song Fengwan subconsciously held his breath.

"The umbrella is not big..." His voice was soft, "to get closer to avoid getting wet."

"Yes." Song Fengwan jumped suddenly, not daring to move around, and his eyes were straight at the indicator light not far away.

The red light turned green, and the two of them slowly walked to the other side of the road.

It only took one minute to get from the road to the side of the car. The two of them didn't say anything. When they arrived at the side of the car, someone had already helped to open the door.

"Miss Song, please."

"Thank you." Song Fengwan was not polite, and reached out to close his skirt and planned to get in the car.

The people who followed Fu Chen were all burly and strong, and a few people were guarding the car, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Song Fengwan suddenly felt a little regretful. She was not familiar with Fu Chen. Before that, the communication between the two did not exceed three sentences, which was similar to a stranger. Will it be dangerous to get into his car rashly?

Moreover, his subordinates all had a cold face, she was a weak woman...

Hesitantly, she had already stepped onto the car.

"Miss Song?" One of them whispered that their third master was still standing in the rain, so why did she froze at the door of the car and couldn't get up.

Song Fengwan was thinking about how to avoid getting in the car, but the man's voice was loud and his voice was loud, which made her heart startle.

The soles of the shoes were a little slippery when they were muddy, but as a result, they tilted their whole body and fell backwards.

I'll go!

With such heavy rain, can she still see people in the future when she falls?

She subconsciously reached out to the car door to stabilize her body, but her shoulders hit a warm wall. The smell of sandalwood that came to her face was soft and clear, instantly wrapped her up.

A slender and elegant hand suddenly appeared on her waist, holding her steadily. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed that arm and stabilized her body.

The man's generous fingers held her waist, restraining without losing his strength.

The warm palm was pressed against her abdomen, like a prairie fire. Her whole body was a little hot, and she hurriedly retracted her hand.

"Be careful." Fu Chen's voice sounded from the top of her head, his fingers pulled away from her waist, open and steady, and his face was calm.

He gives people a warm feeling, but his arms are flexible and strong, and he obviously exercises regularly.

"Thank you, Master San."

"The road is slippery on rainy days, be careful." His tone was calm, just like an ordinary elder.

"Yes." Song Fengwan hurried into the car.

After she got on the bus, she was reflecting on herself. She was obviously such a kind and considerate elder. She gave you kindly and kindly when it rained. Do you actually think she was on the pirate ship?

She was originally taken advantage of, but she felt sorry for Fu Chen at this moment. He was a gentleman, but he shouldn't have guessed him with a villain's heart.

At this moment, Fu Chen, outside the car, tightened his fingers without moving, and a very light curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

By the way, this girl's waist is like this...

Thin and soft?

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Have I said before that although the third master is old, he is very sophisticated and flirtatious. If you want to get close to others, just say it directly. When you meet for the first time, you will touch the waist. Can you? You pretend so well?

Third Master: Remove the old words! And... [Get closer] I did say this directly.

I:……

Wanwan, you have to believe in your intuition. A woman’s sixth sense is the most accurate. You really got on the pirate ship and an old man was not at ease...

Wanwan:...

**

Me: The Third Master asked everyone to collect more messages~

Third Master: I didn’t say this.

Me:...You have to interact more with readers so that they will love you!

Third Master: If I don’t say it, they love me too.
Chapter completed!