Chapter 858 Mess with the Mandarin Ducks at Night [Special Collection]

In the second half of the wedding between Fu Chen and Song Fengwan, the two toasted at the table. Considering Song Fengwan's health, they naturally wouldn't let her drink, so all the firepower was focused on Fu Chen.

It's just that a certain person's drinking capacity is average, except for the best man who blocked some drinks, neither of the two nephews escaped.

Fu Sinian had a dark belly and could always think of ways to hide a little bit, but Fu Yuxiu was in a more miserable situation, and after paying respects to three or four tables, he was already a little smug.

A few relatives helped him to rest in the upstairs guest room of the hotel. Today Fu Chen opened many rooms upstairs, and many relatives and friends stayed here at night, especially some male guests, who made more noise.

Fu Yuxiu didn't even get to the bed, so he ran into the bathroom and threw up.

"How did he drink himself like this?"

"Do you think he still has any fantasies about the third master's little wife and is stimulated?"

"I don't understand, but it's miserable enough. When the ex-fiancée got married, he even helped hold the wine."

...

Fu Yuxiu's head is a little dizzy, but he is not so drunk that he is unconscious. He really wants to tell these people that he has a girlfriend. He is not stimulated at all, but he is weak. I'm going to sleep with the toilet in my arms.

After Fu Chen made a toast at the table, he was pulled aside by Qiao Xiyan. He was not drunk at all, but Qiao Wangbei and his group could not spare him lightly. He was poured a lot of white wine as soon as he sat down.

Song Fengwan wanted to stop it, but at this time some guests were about to leave, so she got up to see them off.

Just ignore Fu Chen.

The Jiang brothers left earlier.

"Leaving so soon?" Song Fengwan was wearing a red dress at this time, and the clothes fit her body. Her figure is not hot, but she is also exquisite. Her fluffy curly hair falls to her ears, making her charming moving.

"I'm really sorry, I'm too busy tonight, and I don't have time to greet you."

Ever since Jiang Duanyan exposed Nie Xi's disguise in public, Song Fengwan had a great affection for their brothers.

I am a fool like Jiang Ershao...

Still need love.

After all, there is a saying: caring for mentally handicapped children is everyone's responsibility.

"It's okay, congratulations." Jiang Duanyan still behaved like a gentleman.

"I'll take you out."

Song Fengwan didn't send the two of them out the door, but just out of the banquet hall.

When the two arrived at the door, they saw people wrapped in black down jackets from a long distance. Waiting for the bus.

When the two brothers arrived at the door, Jiang Ershao secretly hated:

What a sinful fate!

Didn't she walk for more than ten minutes, why is she still at the door.

At this time, it was snowing outside, and it seemed that it had been falling for a while, and the building was already covered with a layer of white snow flakes. At this time, a hotel manager went out and gave the two of them an umbrella.

The manager also acts according to people. Even if the third master got married, many people came, including powerful people, and naturally there were ordinary people. The girl was a face, so naturally she didn't pay much attention.

And the Jiang family brothers are now celebrities in the capital, Jiang Duanyan won the support of Mr. Xu, and the third master made good friends with him, the Jiang family has jumped up, so naturally they cannot be underestimated.

"I'll go, why is it snowing?" Jiang Ershao said to himself, but couldn't control himself, and glanced to one side.

She lowered her head and checked her phone from time to time, as if she had called a car.

The roads in the capital are congested. If you call a taxi, if he gets stuck in the middle of the road, it will really make you doubt your life. Besides, it is still snowing today.

When he was hesitating whether to invite her to the car or take her home, Jiang Duanyan spoke.

"Go and drive."

Second Young Master Jiang responded, and was about to take an umbrella to go out, but his elder brother snatched the umbrella that the manager gave him.

It's not that the manager was stingy and only gave one umbrella, but that many umbrellas were borrowed.

Second Young Master Jiang could only brave the snow and rush to the parking lot.

The girl next to her kept looking down at her phone. Snow seemed to be blowing under the eaves of the hotel, and it landed on her phone from time to time. She stretched out her hand to wipe the screen, and her fingers were already red from the cold.

Then she felt someone walking towards her, she suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and didn't move.

There was still a distance of one person between that person and her, and he didn't move any more. He just opened the umbrella and tilted it to help her block most of the wind and snow.

When Second Young Master Jiang drove over, he was also dazed when he saw this scene.

You pretend again!

Do you dare to go directly there.

But at this time, a taxi came suddenly and stopped at the hotel entrance. Without saying a word, the girl got into the snow directly. Jiang Duanyan grabbed the umbrella handle and walked towards her car.

Jiang Ershao was not used to his elder brother's car, so he naturally got out of the driver's seat, and the car drove out of the hotel slowly, because there was a car in front of the crossbar, so it was driving very slowly.

"Brother, it's so late, is it safe for her to go back alone?"

"Recently, these free rides, taxis, there are always news about girls being murdered and thrown away late at night."

"I think……"

Before Er Shao finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze from his side, which made his neck shrink back in fright.

"I was just talking nonsense, hehe——"

"Let's go home. I made an appointment to play games with Xu Yao at ten o'clock."

But Second Young Master Jiang underestimated someone...

Because the car followed the rental car until the car sent her to a certain hotel and watched her get into the hotel before driving away.

It was past ten o'clock at night, and Second Young Master Jiang received a call from Xu Yao, and he scolded him badly!

"I really didn't expect that your skills are not very good, and your character is not good. You made an appointment at ten o'clock, and you actually gave me to the pigeon?"

"It's not snowing, there's a traffic jam on the road!" Second Young Master Jiang had a headache.

Besides, everyone is a rookie, what right do you have to question me? It has also risen to character.

But Jiang Er let him go today, and was scolded a few times, so he simply pretended to be dead.

But he glanced at the person beside him from the corner of his eye.

The face is so dark.

Because at the end of today, many people still asked her for contact information, some of them were introduced by Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan didn't understand these things, and even dragged Yan Shaochen over, because Yan Shaochen thought that the girl was beautiful, and based on the principle of not letting the fat and water go to outsiders, he came to ask if we could exchange contact information.

The bride's face is always given.

Then Yan Shaochen actually sat down at their table.

At that time, many people went to other tables to exchange cups, leaving a lot of space at one table, and it was Yan Shaochen who sent people out in the end. No one knew exactly what happened.

"Yihan."

"Brother!" Second Young Master Jiang shuddered.

"Is Song Fengwan still your goddess?"

"Ah?" Second Young Master Jiang didn't know how to answer, he answered yes at this moment, he was afraid that he was going to be thrown out of the car, and the car was crossing the bridge at this time, so he probably wanted to kick him into the river.

Survival instinct.

He shook his head, "No, no, she's married, hehe—"

"What do you think of that Yan Shaochen?"

"Who is Yan Shaochen? Is there such a person? Why can't I remember? Maybe it's too popular, so I don't have any impression..." Jiang Ershao tried to maintain a smile.

*

The wedding guests were almost gone, Qiao Wangbei was still dragging Fu Chen to drink, Song Fengwan couldn't stay up with them all night, and he was busy all day, he couldn't hold on anymore.

When I arrived at the room opened upstairs in the hotel, it was also decorated with happy colors, and there were nuts such as peanuts and red dates on the bed.

Qiao Aiyun helped her tidy up the house, chatted with her for a while before leaving.

When Fu Chen returned to the room, it was already early in the morning, he was too tired, he went to bed without taking a shower, and was going to hug Song Fengwan for a couple of kisses, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he lifted the quilt.

Why is Yan Chi here!

And the little guy only wore a pair of underwear, his little belly was chubby, and he got stuck in the quilt in all directions.

"Are you back?" Seeing that he was quite drunk, Song Fengwan got up to help him undress.

"Why is he here?"

"He insisted on coming, and my mother was worried that you would not be able to come back tonight, so she didn't take him away. Liu Ye, Lin Bai and the others left?"

"No, playing cards in another room."

It's rare for people to get together, plus it's the Chinese New Year, and they're basically on vacation. The next day is free, and those who play cards and sing make appointments with each other.

"How much wine did uncle and cousin drink for you? How do you feel now?"

"Actually, I didn't drink much."

Song Fengwan saw that he was still sober when he spoke, so he really thought he hadn't drunk much, but he said something right after him.

"I just vomited twice."

Fu Chen didn't eat anything, and when he finished drinking, he naturally woke up.

Song Fengwan took a deep breath, this group of people might be crazy.

"Can you take a shower alone?"

Fu Chen pulled her and kissed her a few times, then got into the bathroom.

Song Fengwan didn't sleep, leaned against the bed, and watched the video shot today again, because the video will be played at the wedding scene, so the editor quickly cut the picture.

When she saw Fu Chen sitting on a small children's stool, holding a stone and carving, she still couldn't help laughing.

Watching the video repeatedly, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

After reading it two or three times, she found that Fu Chen hadn't come yet, so she couldn't help getting out of bed to check, and found that he hadn't taken a bath at all, and fell asleep leaning against the bathtub. She didn't wake him up for a while, squatting on the side Watch quietly.

With the corner of his mouth raised, he leaned over and took two bites.

Someone is not awake.

Song Fengwan took a few photos with his mobile phone in a vicious manner.

Originally, I wanted to take a few embarrassing photos of him, but when the pictures came out, it felt like a handsome man just out of the bath.

this photo...

Can be treasured.

"Third brother..." Song Fengwan shook him, but someone didn't wake up.

She simply stretched out her hands, rubbed her face and pinched her nose, having a great time.

Maybe when she first met Fu Chen, she never thought that one day she would act recklessly against him like this.

Just when she was having fun, Fu Chen suddenly woke up, his pupils were very dark, and he didn't speak.

When she returned to the room, Fu Chen had already fallen asleep leaning against the bed without even drying his hair. Xiao Yan Xiansen somehow climbed onto him and hugged him tightly.

Song Fengwan couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously rubbed his stomach. Maybe soon, this scene will often appear at home.

But the facts told him that a certain pair of father and son were really at odds!

**

The next morning, when Fu Chen woke up, it was almost noon and there was no one in the bedroom.

When he went out, Xiao Yan Xiansen was sitting in the living room, watching cartoons carefully, "Sister, brother-in-law is up!"

Song Fengwan came out from one side, obviously packing up his things, because he was going home in the afternoon, he was very busy yesterday, and the house was also a mess.

"Go and clean up, and go downstairs for dinner later."

Fu Chen nodded, and took a deep look at Xiao Yan Xiansen.

On the wedding night, sleeping with my brother-in-law in my arms? What is this called.

When the two went downstairs, the Fu family opened a large box with the Yan family and the Qiao family, and sat together, waiting for them to come. However, yesterday was indeed too busy. No one said much.

"Everyone is here, let's eat." Mr. Fu said.

Fu Chen looked around, "The young minister hasn't come yet?"

Yan Shaochen was with Mrs. Yan. Although he was not from the same family, he was no different from a family. He usually participated in various activities.

"Going out on a date!" The old lady Yan smiled from ear to ear, "It's all thanks to Wan Wan, if they get married, Wan Wan, you are a great matchmaker."

"Who did you match him with?" Fu Chen asked casually.

"It's the girl who took the bouquet yesterday."

Fu Chen almost choked on a mouthful of strong tea.

"you……"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Fengwan said with a smile, "Even my parents said it was appropriate." He pointed to the elders of the Fu family on one side, and changed his words last night. Actually, once you get used to it, it's fine.

Old Fu smiled, "That's right, the two are a good match."

Fu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, "You really have vision."

"That's what everyone says."

Song Fengwan smiled like a flower...

Today is the third update for the time being, but the number of words is quite a lot. The first two updates already have 10,000 words.

Baby Fu will be born tomorrow, and the third master is really going to start nursing the baby.

Everyone can see that the text is already ending~

【Special collection】

If you want to read it, please leave a message to me directly. Write an introduction to the main text of Young Master Jiang's story, but I won't write it specifically.

After collecting comments, I started to conceive the plot.

At present, the candidates with the highest voices are Young Master Jiang, Brother Xu and Baobao Fu...

Xiao Yan Xiansen: No one wants to look at me, well, I understand...

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