Chapter 407

Fu Yunqian didn't believe in Buddha, but after Tang Xiaoyan and Fu Jinyan were kidnapped, he was still full of little panic. He raised his head three feet and had a spirit. Today, he is still the man who can dominate the market, but also the man who hopes for the safety of his family.

School starts after the lunar new year.

At this time, Fu Jingjing's children have been nearly ten months. They can babble and walk.

Although not give up, but Tang Xiaoyan or go out.

She refused to see Fu Yunqian off. She dragged her suitcase to the station and got on the train. At the moment when the train started, she still wanted to cry, but she held back.

The new school is strange and friendly, and there are not many girls studying for doctoral degree. Especially, most of the students in this school year system go straight up. Among the three girls who share the same dormitory with Tang Xiaoyan, some are one year younger than Tang Xiaoyan, some are as old as her, and some are one year older than her, but they are not married, and even have no boyfriends.

The most talked about every night is men.

The woman who reads the blog is an extinct nun, while the man who reads the blog is a nerd with high IQ but no EQ, let alone any face value.

Tang Xiaoyan's opposite bed is one year older than her. Her name is Zhang Chunhua. She is from Northeast China. She has a clear and forthright spirit. She speaks with a loud voice. She is a real woman. But the girl also has troubles. She sighs: "I'm older than you. I'm 29 years old. When I graduate, I'll be in my 30s. My mother is in a hurry He didn't agree with me at all. He said that it's hard to find a man with a high degree. If you continue to study like this, you will never get married. "

Zhang Chunhua has a character of one meter seven or eight, although it is not a tiger's back, but Tang Xiaoyan stands beside her, she is really like a mountain, it is not easy to find a matching man.

Wang Ruolan, 28, said: "you're OK. You don't know that my parents have ordered me to kill me. If I don't marry myself this year, I'll marry the other person in our family. It's really annoying. You know, we grew up together in open crotch pants. I even know how hard he is It's very clear. Are you kidding me

Shen Qianqian is one year younger than Tang Xiaoyan. She looks pretty, but she was born in the countryside. In their place, at the age of 27, she can go to primary school.

Zhang Chunhua said, suddenly turned the topic to Tang Xiaoyan: "Xiaoyan, how about you? What do your family say?"

"Er..." How would they react if they told them they were two mothers?

Before Tang Xiaoyan thought about it, Wang Ruolan said: "don't ask. You can see her expression. It's very close to us."

"Yes." Zhang Chunhua interface, nodded frequently, automatically put Tang Xiaoyan into their category.

Tang Xiaoyan thought that it's not good for taiteli to walk alone. Since they think so, let's think so.

Tang Xiaoyan and Shen Qianqian are typical Jiangnan girls with fair skin, long hair and petite figure. However, Tang Xiaoyan's temperament is better than Shen Qianqian's. in this field with the highest ratio of men to women, they have become the same characters as school flower.

When she learned from Zhang Chunhua's mouth that she was rated as the object she wanted to associate with most by doctoral students, Tang Xiaoyan was really flattered.

It's not that she belittles herself and thinks she's not good-looking. The Buddha depends on gold and the people depend on clothes. Fu Yunqian's excessive wealth over the past few years has indeed cultivated some qualities that others don't have. But her ability to become a school flower only shows that there are too few women in this school.

However, she was a little complacent and told Fu Yunqian the news.

At night, when she was hiding in the quilt to make a phone call, she was complacent in a low voice: "do you feel very proud? Like Wang Baoqiang, you married a school flower. "

It was Fu Yunqian's three sneers that responded to him.

Tang Xiaoyan said: "well, when you are jealous." After the joke, she asked again. "Is Jin Yanhe still good? Did you eat on time? "

"Well, not bad."

"That's good. It's hard for you."

"I wish you knew."

"Well, I know. When I get back, I'll treat you well."

The course of doctoral education is easy but tedious, which revolves around various thesis courses every day.

After a long time of separation, the memory of Fu Yunqian and his children grows with each passing day.

It's only half a month since Ming Ming, but for Tang Xiaoyan, it seems that it's as long as several centuries. It seems that phone calls can't satisfy her miss.

Especially quiet, still so small, Tang Xiaoyan really don't worry, every day a free call back, to the back, even cry.

That kind of body outside, miss the child only when the mother can deeply experience.

Fu Yunqian listened to her cry and was silent there. Although there was a faint regret in his heart, Tang Xiaoyan finally chose forbearance. He chose his own way and knelt down to finish it.Until Friday night.

After a buffet with Zhang Chunhua and others, Tang Xiaoyan is changing his clothes when his mobile phone rings. It's Fu Yunqian.

As soon as she saw it, she laughed sweetly and went to the balcony to answer the phone: "why did you call so early today?"

"In the bedroom?"

"Well, just back."

"Then come down."

Tang Xiaoyan looked at the orange lights on the balcony and took a breath: "are you downstairs?"

He whispered, and Tang Xiaoyan was too excited to hold himself.

Zhang Chunhua just came out of the bath and reminded her, "little banquet, you can go to the bath."

Tang Xiaoyan covered the receiver and said, "wait for me for ten minutes."

***

Tang Xiaoyan took a shower as fast as he could, but his hair didn't blow dry. He just wiped it with a towel, opened the wardrobe, and finally chose a sleeveless dress that he hadn't worn. No high-heeled shoes, had to choose a pair of beautiful shoes in the heel to change.

Several other people put on their pajamas after taking a bath. Tang Xiaoyan's dressing like this in the evening is sure to cause criticism. Zhang Chunhua found something wrong with her and asked, "small banquet, so big and perfect, what do you wear so grand for? I don't know, I thought you were going on a date."

Tang Xiaoyan was so quick that he picked up a garbage bag beside him and said, "my alarm clock is out of batteries. I'll go downstairs and buy some batteries and take out the garbage by the way."

"Well, I'll take out my garbage."

"Good. Is anyone else going to pour it out? "

For a time, Tang Xiaoyan collected four bags of garbage before leaving the dormitory.

In the corridor, she took a deep breath quietly. She felt like she was going to a tryst. She was a little nervous.

It's getting late, and there are no people downstairs. After throwing the garbage into the Yellow bucket, Tang Xiaoyan sees a man in a pink and blue striped shirt not far away, with his legs folded and reclining on the front of the car. Holding a mobile phone in his hand, the faint blue light of the screen shines on his face. All his attention seems to be on the mobile phone, completely ignoring the amazing eyes cast on him by the girls around him. There are also cases in which boyfriends drive the girls back, but it seems that it is not comparable with Fu Yunqian.

He is always the one who stands out from the rest of the crowd. Her admiration does not seem to diminish because of the delay of time.

She approached step by step, but he didn't seem to realize it. There were several tall and beautiful girls coming back, dressed in modern and fashionable clothes. Tang Xiaoyan knew one of them. He was the flower of the college next door, and also the youngest doctoral student in their school. It's called Xu Ying. It's said that she has been very talented since she was a child. Even the male students of master's degree and undergraduate are eager to pursue her.

It's beautiful.

When her friend saw that she looked at Fu Yunqian like a peach blossom, he whistled to Fu Yunqian in a wild way. Fu Yunqian was finally attracted and looked up. The eyes of the courtyard were as bright as peach and plum. He gave Fu Yunqian a shy and timid look. I'm afraid the bones of ordinary men will be crisp.

It turns out that Fu Yunqian is just an ordinary man. He even smiles.

Tang Xiaoyan has quickly stepped into the dark. Seeing the smile on Fu Yunqian's face, a suffocating air suddenly rises in his chest.

The Yuanhua walked back step by step. Tang Xiaoyan approached him with a straight face and was thinking about what to say to prove her sense of existence. Before she came near, her slender waist was hugged by someone. Her whole body had been put into a familiar embrace. Her action was fast and swift, which made her scream repeatedly: "ah What are you doing Let go, let go

She was easily lifted up by him and lifted off the ground. There was a smile in his eyes. She thought that he was smiling at the girl just now. She was not very happy: "let me down!"

"No, ten minutes? Do you know how long I've been waiting? " He bowed his head and smelled the fragrance from the top of her hair. There was a wet touch on his hand.

"Well, I don't think you're idle. You haven't delayed anything." Holding his neck, he said something with a strong smell of vinegar.

There are several girls coming in front of him. Tang Xiaoyan kicks and kicks hard twice and struggles from him. He smiles: "the car is unlocked. Let's get on first."

Tang Xiaoyan was not reconciled, but he couldn't, so he quickly jumped into the car.

The film on the car window is dim. She deliberately shrinks. People outside can't see the situation inside. Fu Yunqian is still outside the car. As soon as she opens the door, she hears the low voice of the two women: "this man is so handsome and drives such a good car. Who do you think he is waiting for here?"

"I don't want to support our female students here."

"What if they're here to pick up their girlfriend?"

"How can it be? Where do you think there are beautiful people here who can be girlfriends?"

"Isn't that Xu Ying very beautiful..."The car door closed and completely blocked the words of the two girls in front. Tang Xiaoyan got up from her seat and suddenly showed her fierce eyes. She turned around and broke the door handle, but it couldn't move. Fu Yunqian locked the car. She was annoyed: "it's too late. I'm going back to my bedroom."

"Angry?" Fu Yunqian's deep voice still had a faint smile, as if enjoying her jealousy and jealousy.

Tang Xiaoyan snorted, don't start. The dim yellow street lamp stood quietly outside the car, and her face reflected on the window.