Chapter 1115 Chapter 2 158: The Master Said He Liked You Very Much, but Qiao Zhichu Was Kicked Out of the Room?

When Chen Wan arrived at the capital of Yunjin, it was already dusk, and red clouds were flying in the west, covering the entire courtyard with a layer of rose color.

It's just that the cool wind blows from all directions, and even if the sun covers you, there is no warmth at all.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Huan half-crouching and working on a sweeping robot. Chi Cheng stood beside her, his hands casually put into his trouser pockets. His movements were elegant, but also revealing a laziness. He looked down at her with a deep look in his eyes. The corners of her mouth were stained with a smile, revealing indescribable affection.

"Why did you bring something here again? Come inside and sit down." Song Fengwan greeted him to come in.

Chen Wang has always been considerate in etiquette, and he is never empty-handed every time he comes here.

"I'm the one interrupting."

Fu Huan had changed from a squatting position to a standing position. He subconsciously pulled on his clothes and smoothed his hair.

Chi Cheng tilted his head and looked at her. She was indeed a child in love.

"Today's game was exciting, even though I couldn't understand it." If you don't understand, you just don't understand. Song Fengwan didn't pretend to be so. When she led him into the house, she thought that he and Chi Cheng didn't know each other and wanted to introduce them to them.

"Hello, Chi Cheng." Chi Cheng walked over first.

"Chen Wan."

When the two people's fingers were intertwined, Chen Wangxu's hand was a little cold because of the cool breeze blowing in before entering the door, while Chicheng's hand was warm and generous compared to his. When shaking hands with him, his strength was a bit heavy, and Chen Wang could clearly feel his hand. Somewhat hostile to myself.

Could it be that the success was due to the look from him last time?

"Huanhuan, go to the study and call your dad and brother. It's time to eat."

Fu Huan immediately ran to the small study room.

*

Yan Chi recently returned to Nanjiang. Yan's head office is there and they need to hold quarterly meetings to discuss many matters for next year. However, he has not taken it away from his heart, and there is no telling when he will arrive in Beijing.

After a few people took their seats, Fu Huan's position was next to Chi Cheng.

Chen Wan and Song Fengwan were sitting close to each other. Occasionally they looked up at the two people diagonally across from each other. Their heads were touching and they didn't know what they said. They looked intimate and natural.

"Are there any plans after the game? Do you want to go home?" Song Fengwan asked.

"Not ready yet."

"Let's rest for a few days. How are we going to solve today's matter? Do we need help?" Song Fengwan thought, Xiao Naiwen would definitely have to go through legal procedures if he stole his chess records, and he might need to hire a lawyer.

"Yiyan said I would help with it, thank you auntie for your concern."

Fu Qinyuan slightly raised his eyebrows. To be honest, the tone of Chen Wan's words to the Fu family clearly showed that he had the best attitude toward Song Fengwan, but it was hard to tell that this kid was quite a bitch.

In fact, Chen Wan's problem is not that he is a loser at all, but that in his relationship chart, Song Fengwan is the most dangerous person, so he naturally wants to please him.

Chen Wan won the competition, which was considered a happy event. Song Fengwan opened a bottle of red wine, and then got some white wine for some reason, and drank to cheer him up. However, he didn't expect that Chi Cheng kept toasting Chen Wan, and he couldn't shirk it. After going back and forth, I was already a little drunk.

Fu Chen tilted his head, approached Song Fengwan, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on in Chicheng today?"

"I don't know? Maybe I feel like I'm getting along with him. Anyway, I have nothing to do tomorrow and I'm at home, so it doesn't matter if I drink more."

It may be because of his father. Chicheng's father is a retired soldier with a straightforward temper. When he was young, he was the leader of the first district. He has a very good drinking capacity. In addition, he has been in the mall for so long and has a lot of social activities on weekdays. His drinking capacity is definitely better than that of Chen Wan. Well, when his drunkenness faded, Chi Cheng's expression was still very clear.

Chen Wan lived alone, and it was impossible to send him home now. Song Fengwan tidied up the room where Qiao Zhichu had lived before and let him sleep.

He drank a good drink, didn't talk nonsense, and didn't make a fuss. Otherwise, with Fu Chen's temperament, he might have to be sent back overnight.

*

In the room

Chi Cheng looked at him condescendingly.

"I'll get him some water." Fu Qinyuan, who helped Chen Wan up with him, had already opened the door and left when he spoke.

Chi Cheng sat down next to the bed and said, "Chen Wan."

"Huh?" Chen Wan was indeed drunk and had no ability to think, but his body's instinctive consciousness was still there.

"How do you feel about Huanhuan?"

Chen Wan's eyes were half-squinted, unable to focus, and he looked a little confused.

"I know there are some words that you can listen to. I'll say the ugly things first. After all, she is still in school, and her situation is different from yours. If your early love affects your studies, and with the temper of the third uncle, I'm afraid that all the bones in your body will be broken." I couldn’t help but hit him.”

Chen Wan did understand, but his consciousness was chaotic and he couldn't think.

"If you really like her, you should know that relationships are not about coveting temporary pleasures. If you want to be long-term, don't covet temporary happiness. If you can't afford a lifetime of responsibilities, this will only delay her life. "

Chi Cheng is not an old-school person. In fact, at the age when love begins, he really can't control who he falls in love with, but the two of them are in different situations after all.

Chen Wan already has his own world and a successful career, but Fu Huan is different. He has wasted these two years and went to a subpar university. This regret may not be made up for in his lifetime.

At this time, Fu Qinyuan had already opened the door and came in, "I heard you talking outside? What is there to say to a drunkard?"

"I'm just teasing him about his poor drinking capacity." Chi Cheng said and was about to stand up, but Chen Wan suddenly stood up with his arms on his side, raised his hand and grabbed Chi Cheng's clothes.

Chi Cheng frowned. This kid couldn't really listen. He was going to start talking nonsense now.

"I..." Chen Wan's cheeks flushed unnaturally, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something...

Chi Cheng wished he could reach out and cover his mouth.

With Fu Qinyuan's temper, if he heard something, even if he was not drunk to death at this time, he would still be half-dead.

"What did he want to say?" Fu Qinyuan also looked confused.

Just as heaven and man were fighting in Chi Cheng's heart, Chen Wan suddenly rolled out of bed and staggered to find the bathroom door.

"I'm going. Are you going to vomit? Hey, the bathroom is here!" Fu Qinyuan chased after him...

Chi Cheng let out a long sigh of relief. He originally drank wine to make him tell the truth afterwards, but he didn't expect it to be...

Vomited!

*

Chen Wan was not feeling well, so Chi Cheng stayed in his room until about ten o'clock in the evening before leaving. The entire Yunjin capital fell silent. It was already around ten thirty, and Fu Huan quietly opened the door of Chen Wan's bedroom.

Only the bedside night light was on, and the light was dim.

Unexpectedly, the sheets and quilt were a little messy, but there was no one on the bed.

Could it be possible that he went out?

She subconsciously wanted to go out and look for him, but when she turned her head, she saw a dark shadow in the dim environment, and she couldn't even see the person's appearance clearly. Fu Huan's pupils trembled slightly, and he exclaimed almost instinctively.

But the man moved very quickly, took two steps forward, reached out and sealed her voice in his palm.

From such a close distance, she could clearly see the person in front of her.

"Shh--" Chen Wan vomited for a while. The wine was all gone. At this time, his consciousness had recovered a little. He just sweated a little. He got up and washed his face with water. He couldn't find the power switch and felt in the dark. , when he heard the sound of opening the door, he stopped what he was doing.

Fu Huan is not timid, but his sudden appearance behind him is a bit scary.

His breathing was rapid and hot, splashing on the back of Chen Wan's hands. He had just washed his face with water, and his hands were a little cold. At this time, he was infected with heat again...

"Hmm." Fu Huan motioned for him to put down his hand.

The two were a little close at this time, and Fu Huan could smell the lingering smell of alcohol on his body, which was spicy and sweet.

Chen Wan let go of his hand. Perhaps the drunkenness had not completely faded away, and he was still a little staggering when walking. He walked to one side and drank some water.

Fu Huan looked around the room. Because there were some things piled on the chair, she could only sit down next to the bed. "How are you? Are you okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the bed beside her collapse a little, and Chen Wan sat down next to her.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, as if there wasn't enough air in the room for the two of them to share their breathing, and there was an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

Chen Wan touched his pocket and handed something over.

"Medal?" Fu Huan took it over with a bit of surprise and looked at it in the dark light. The medal was not big, made of fine metal, inlaid with red gems, and engraved with Chen Wan's name.

"Thank you for today." Chen Wan tilted his head and looked at her, with a punch distance between them.

Just paying too much attention to it, Fu Huan felt that his heartbeat was starting to get out of order.

"Thank me for nothing. You won the game, and I haven't congratulated you yet." Fu Huan rubbed the medal, which still had his remaining warmth, which was warm.

"The flowers I sent, and..."

"Cheers for today."

Fu Huan's face turned red. She was indeed a little out of sorts with joy today.

"My parents also watched the live broadcast and saw you." When Fu Huan jumped up, the photographer was so stubborn that he took a shot. The edited version has been cut off later. Although it was just a feint, if it was an acquaintance Pay close attention and you will definitely see it.

Fu Huan tightened his grip on the medal. He was done with it, and his image as Fu Wenjing was completely gone.

"They told me..." Chen Wan seemed to be a little closer to her.

Fu Huan lowered his eyebrows, naturally unaware that he had been looking at her with eager eyes.

"You are very cute, really..."

"like you very much."

This was said by Chen Wan's parents, but in this environment, when he said it, it was as if someone's legs were about to be broken.

It's like a confession, inexplicably sultry.

"How are your legs?" Chen Wan suddenly changed the subject.

"fine."

"Let me see."

"It's okay."

It was just Fu Huan's excuse. For a person who drank too much, reasoning was useless. He had no choice but to roll up his trouser legs.

In fact, the bumped area no longer hurts much at this time, but the bruises are worse than during the day. If it is not touched, it will not feel at all.

Chen staggered and took out a bottle of medicated oil from the pocket of the coat he took off. He bought it after the game. However, when he arrived at Fu's house, he never had time to be alone with her, so he didn't take out the things.

"You still carry this thing with you?" The medicinal oil had been unpacked, and Fu Huan thought it was an old thing.

In fact, Chen Wan only removed the outer packaging for the convenience of carrying it. He squinted his eyes slightly and said as he approached her, "I bought it specially for you. It is said to be very good for reducing congestion and swelling."

"Then I'll do it myself."

Although Chen Wan was conscious at this time, his hands and feet were not very agile, so he did not force himself to give her the medicine. He let Fu Huan do it on his own and just watched her movements closely.

Fu Huan is not tall, but her body proportions are good, and her legs are slender and white. She stretched out her hand to apply the medicinal oil.

Maybe she knew he was looking at her, so her movements were a little clumsy.

"Huanhuan..."

"Um?"

"I'm game over."

"I know." Fu Huan pursed his lips, wondering if he was leaving.

"Do you want me to stay?" His voice was a little hoarse, and the smell of alcohol seemed to be blowing along the air...

Fu Huan's heart was already in a mess, and now it felt like a few deer were hitting it. His fingers were mechanically repeating the action of applying the medicinal oil, and he didn't know where he was rubbing it.

Chen Wan watched the movements of her hands and took action himself.

"I can't even apply the medicine well."

There seemed to be hot air on his hands.

Fu Huan pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, as if he could hear his own heartbeat if he wasn't careful.

After she returned to the house with the medicinal oil, she realized that she had also taken back Chen Wan's medal. However, she didn't dare to knock on the door anymore. Her mind was filled with what he had just said. She got under the quilt and suddenly Smiling like a little fool.

*

After Fu Huan left, Chen Wan washed the medicated oil on his hands, which was stimulated by alcohol. He didn't feel sleepy at this time. He turned on his mobile phone and found two calls from Qiao Zhichu in the missed calls column. He answered them easily.

Qiao Zhichu was not in his room at this time. When his phone vibrated, he was a little annoyed, while the person beside him breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he was surviving a disaster, and his little face turned red.

"Hello -" his tone sounded extremely unfriendly, "I called you after eight o'clock, and you just called me now? Brother, what time is it?"

Chen Wan leaned on the bed, spread out his hands, and stared at the palms of his hands. It was this kind of hand that had just covered Fu Huan's. It seemed that the touch of the corners of her lips still remained, and he was a little distracted.

Qiao Zhichu was furious, I'll go and call him, but he still hasn't said anything!

"Chen Wan, if you don't speak, I will die!"

At this time, there was a voice on the other end of the phone, "Am I disturbing your good things? From your tone, it seems that you are dissatisfied with your desires."

"Fuck you, why are you disturbing me!" Qiao Zhichu's eyes fell on the man beside him, and he walked out with the phone, "What are you doing?"

"You're changing the subject." Chen Wan has known him for a long time, and he could tell by his tone that something was wrong, "Have you been in trouble recently?"

"What else could it be, but the girl who lives in our house? She's so annoying. She comes to me to ask questions. She's stupid and can't teach her."

"Really……"

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Didn't you call me? I just replied politely." Chen Wan rubbed his palms, and you could hear that his tone was a little impatient. It seemed that his call was not at the right time.

"I just want to congratulate you for winning the game, and I'm just asking you how to deal with that scumbag's matter."

"It's been taken care of."

"Then what are you doing? Going to celebrate?"

"I just chatted with Huanhuan for a while, and she just returned to her room."

"Where are you now!" Qiao Zhichu frowned.

"Fu family, your room."

Qiao Zhichu gritted his teeth, put down the phone, and provoked himself again. This guy must have done it on purpose. I just want to see if you can still be so arrogant in front of me when your incident comes to light.

When he turned around, he saw a girl standing at the door. Then with a "bang", the door was closed, and then the lights were turned off.

Maybe he got angry after hearing what he just said casually and nonsense.

Qiao Zhichu tightened his grip on his cell phone. These little girls were quite angry now and wouldn't let them into the house, so he would go back to sleep. Who would spoil her...

I went back home and lay on the bed, sighing while turning over.

Thinking about how to coax her tomorrow.

The little cousin was a little upset. He was locked out of the house just after being provoked!

Chen Wan: Anyway, that person is stupid and very annoying, right?

Qiao Zhichu: I hope you can have the last laugh.

**

It’s still a day when I can’t see any messages. Hey, it’s so uncomfortable to type on a single machine~

All I can do is ask for a vote.