Chapter 1159: the third master is drunk, his love has been planned for a long time

Translator: 549690339 

fu chen’s eyes and eyebrows were covered, and his breath reeked of alcohol.

it was a little intoxicating.

“third brother …”

“what?”

“when did you start to like me?” song fengwan covered the towel with both hands and propped it up against fu chen’s eyes.

” maybe … ” fu chen had had some wine that day, so he naturally spoke in a natural manner. ” a long time ago. ”

“how long?”

” i’ve seen you before when you were young, but i don’t think you remember that at qiao xiyan’s funeral, you followed closely behind him like a little tail, your eyes red from crying. ”

song fengwan could no longer remember these things.

” when the old man left, i followed him to the cremation and burial. at that time, my father even carried you and you even called me brother. ”

“back then, you …”

“it’s chubby on the face, it’s pretty cute.”

” don’t tell me you … ” song fengwan frowned. ” do you have some special fetishes? ”

“what nonsense are you spouting?” fu chen chuckled. ” then it all passed. you were so young, so how could i have any thoughts about you? but after a few years, i kept hearing my parents mention it, so i naturally paid more attention to you after you got married to chensxiu. ”

” then, a few years ago, when you came to our house … ” song fengwan bit her lip.

” at that time, i just … ” fu chen curled his lips. ” i wanted to back you up. ”

in fact, liking or falling in love with something was very mysterious. fu chen couldn’t tell exactly when he had developed such feelings for her, but …

for a moment, he wanted to support her and give her someone to rely on.

when some thoughts were born, they would start to breed.

fu chen suddenly thought of many things in the past, especially when song fengwan first came to the capital. he had just curled his lips when he felt a little softness at the corner of his mouth.

his eyes were cold, but his heart was gentle.

“thank you for loving me.”

fu chen had drunk a little, and the alcohol was strong. he leaned against her, but he didn’t dare to be presumptuous in order to take care of her body …

*

in the end, song fengwan helped him to his bed to rest and wrung a towel to wipe his face. after a few minutes, qiao aiyun knocked on the door and came in to make him some soup to sober up.

” let’s help him up and drink now. i knocked on the door a few times just now, but no one answered. i was afraid … ” qiao aiyun coughed. ” i didn’t dare to come in directly. ”

qiao aiyun wasn’t worried that they would mess around at this time, but she was afraid that fu chen would be changing his clothes, which would inevitably be awkward.

“maybe i was in the washroom, so i didn’t hear you.” song fengwan took the soup.

this bowl of hangover soup was supposed to be sent by yan wangchuan, but because he and qiao wangbei had made fu chen drunk, he was scolded by qiao aiyun.

he volunteered and said that he wanted to make up for his mistake!

but how could qiao aiyun not know what he was thinking? he didn’t know how to take care of people. she was afraid that when he opened fu chen’s mouth, he would want to stuff the bowl into it.

**

fu chen’s trip to nanjiang this time was not only to propose marriage, but also to take wedding photos with song fengwan. they had taken a set of wedding photos in beijing before. it was more of an art photo than a wedding photo because they couldn’t wear a wedding dress in the snow.

she had already contacted a photography studio and needed to change into a few sets of clothes that day. qiao aiyun was worried that she wouldn’t be able to take it, so she followed her the entire time.

this led to yan wangchuan and qiao wangbei following them.

this made fu chen and song fengwan extremely uncomfortable.

“the two of you, be a little more intimate, face to face.” the sweeter the wedding photos, the better. the photographer had already told them that they could kiss, but fu chen could clearly feel a chill on his back.

he wasn’t a person who liked to take photos, and he wasn’t good at poses. moreover, the photographer had asked them to do more than a dozen poses at a location. he wasn’t a celebrity, so how could he think of so many things?

and …

he also felt a little embarrassed to be so intimate in front of the elders.

yan wangchuan and qiao wangbei were sitting under the shade of a tree in the distance, staring at them.

there was a set of wedding photos taken on the beach next to the yan residence. they would definitely want to come and take a look.

“third master, kiss your wife. come closer, don’t move.”

shi fang and qian jiang stood at the side, trying their best to hold back their laughter.

his third master had never been so obedient in his life, doing whatever others told him to do.

qiao wangbei wasn’t idle. he had work in his pocket, so he found a stone and started to carve.

“what is fu chen so nervous about? look at his expression, it’s so stiff.” in his spare time, qiao wangbei didn’t forget to comment.

“it’s an ugly smile.” yan wangchuan added.

” our wanwan is still the natural one. the suit he’s wearing still looks a little old-fashioned. ”

“i’m an old man!” he continued to attack.

“recently, this kid has been quite tactful. he’s not bad when he talks and does things.”

“he’s afraid that we’ll make things difficult for him when we escort the bride. when has he ever done useless things? don’t tell me you’ve been taken over by him?” yan wangchuan asked.

qiao wangbei suddenly increased his strength and broke the miniature person he had just carved into half.

**

fu chen was taking his wedding photos and needed to stay in nanjiang for a few days before going back to the capital city to prepare for the wedding. song fengwan would stay at home until the wedding. the two of them had to be separated for a while.

fu zhongli had nothing much to do in nanjiang, so he returned to the capital early.

perhaps the temperature difference between north and south was too great, but on the night he returned home, he suddenly had a high fever and was sent to the hospital overnight.

the car had driven out of the compound in the middle of the night. some of the media thought that something had happened to the leader and rushed to the hospital for an interview. later, they found out that it was fu zhongli.

in the end, the next day’s headline was:

[ second master fu fainted overnight for medical treatment. it is reported that his condition has stabilized. ]

fu zhongli had a fever. this kind of illness was controlled that night. however, when the newspapers published it, it also made him very depressed.

fu shinan, in particular, called him to ask about his health.

“why is she so sick?” the media exaggerated that even a cold could be described as a terminal illness.

” i’m fine. i just have a fever. my body temperature couldn’t go down, so i came to the hospital. ”

“he fell sick right after he returned from nanjiang? did the yan family make things difficult for you? you’re not a timid person.”

probably no one could figure out that the two brothers had actually grown up together. there were many conflicts when they were young, and it was also normal for them to bicker with each other. it was just that they got married and had children, so they had to be careful of their children’s image in their hearts.

fu shinan was also a straightforward black-bellied person.

the meaning of these words was clearly to ridicule him for being scared to death.

fu zhongli was helpless. he went to propose a marriage, and when he came back, he even made the headlines.

**

after fu chen returned from nanjiang, his wedding with song fengwan was put on the agenda.

there would definitely be a lot of mishandling during the first wedding preparations. fu chen took some time to go to jing hanchuan’s wedding room to ask him for some advice.

jing hanchuan told him everything he knew and all the unexpected situations he had encountered.

before he left, xu yuanfei asked him to stay in the kitchen, but fu chen declined.

” i still have a lot of things to do, so i won’t disturb you guys. these are the gifts i brought from nanjiang. ”

jing hanchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the box. there was a logo of a certain brand of coconut cake on it. at that time, he smiled and thought that he was quite a good friend. however, when he opened it, the smell of chinese medicine hit him in the face.

“i’m looking for old fan’s prescription. it should be useful for you.”

“you’re using this box to store it?”

“i haven’t found a suitable box yet, so you guys have to work hard.” fu chen patted jing hanchuan’s shoulder, turned around, and left with a smile.

jing hanchuan’s fingers tightened.

xu yuanfei coughed. in fact, she was also very depressed. both of them were fine, but why was it so difficult to have a child?