Chapter 179

Name:Magic Love Ring Author:Not Mosquito
After Song Yan was sent to the guest room, Fu Qingfeng finally couldn't help but say, "a Yan, don't take what happened just now. My father is only eager for talents and has no other meaning!"

"Nothing."

Song Yan smiles.

"That's good. You can have a rest earlier."

Fu Qingfeng seemed to be relieved and turned away, but in the moment of turning around, his face became bitter. His father was too worried. How could a young master like song Yan attract so much.

Besides, he didn't think that Fu family could attract song Yan. People like him are destined to fly to the sky. They can't live in a small pond like Fu family.

At the moment of closing the door, song Yan's face was cold.

Fu Dianyuan's practice made him very unhappy.

In any case, he is his benefactor. If he can't attract people, he will rush them. If he doesn't look at Fu Qingfeng's face, he may not help slapping him. It's no wonder that his two younger brothers will rebel together. He is really a failure.

For a while, he regretted saving the guy.

Thinking of this, he murmured: "Fu Dianyuan hopes you don't do stupid things, otherwise, I can only let you become a puppet!"

No words for a night.

The next morning, song Yan was exercising in the open space outside the guest room. Fu Qingfeng came in with a man in his fifties.

"A Yan, this is Han Dongshan who is in charge of antiques business for our Fu family."

Wen Yan, song Yan's eyes brightened: "Hello, Mr. Han."

"Hello, song Shao." Han Dongshan said with a smile.

"Let's talk inside."

"Good!"

After entering the room, song Yan took out the storage ring and handed it to Han Dongshan: "Mr. Han, I want to know who sold this ring to you."

After a brief check, Han Dongshan returned the storage ring to song Yan and said: "last night, the eldest young master asked me to investigate the origin of the ring. So I sent someone to check the surveillance video that night and learned that the copper was sold to our shop by a middle-aged farmer dressed man before March. Now, I have asked someone to trace it. But if I can find the man, I won't I'm sure we didn't leave any contact information at that time. "

"Thank you, Mr. Han, for your hard work." Song Yan is grateful.

"It doesn't matter a little bit." Han Dongshan said with a smile.

After Han Dongshan left, Fu Qingfeng proposed: "a Yan, you should be the first time to Xingnan city. The landscape here is still good. Why don't you let Yingying accompany you to walk around?"

Song Yan looked at Fu Qingfeng meaningfully: "your father arranged it?"

"Cough."

Fu Qingfeng was embarrassed: "in fact, my sister is not bad. She is beautiful and has a good character. Don't you think about it?"

"What do you say?" Song Yan looks at him thoughtfully.

Song Yan looked at Fu Qingfeng and made a gesture of Surrender: "forget it, I'm afraid of you! To tell you the truth, my father is not dead hearted. He has to force me to bring you two together. For the sake of friends, you can help. Otherwise, my father can't explain. "

Song Yan smiled and jokingly said, "then you are not afraid that your sister falls in love with me and is abducted by me?"

Fu Qingfeng also smiled: "it's good to be able to abduct you. Besides, it's also good to have a brother-in-law like you. Although I'm not handsome, I can see it too well, and your strength is still so high, at least it can ensure that she won't be bullied later."

"Are you sure you are more handsome than me?" Song Yan asked earnestly.

"It should be a little handsome."

"Yes, I will."

"Thank you, inkstone!" Fu Qingfeng said gratefully.

Soon, song Yan saw Fu Yingying again. I wonder if she knows the reason for going to play. Today, she is wearing a set of leisure sports suit, which looks very linear. Her hair is tied into a ponytail, and she also wears a white sun hat. She is young and energetic.

In particular, a pair of big eyes, after seeing song inkstone, send out a curious light.

Last night, knowing that her father was going to marry her to song Yan, she went to her eldest brother and inquired about song Yan. She learned that he was not only a very good pianist, but also a young hero who had been known all over the country for a while.

Just out of curiosity, she would agree to accompany song Yan to go sightseeing.

"Hello, my name is Fu Yingying." The other side reached out.

"Hello, this is song Yan." Song Yan responded with a smile and reached for Fu Yingying's small hand. However, he felt that the other side's hand seemed weak and boneless, and the skin was smooth and tender, with a good feeling.

Fu Yingying said curiously, with a trace of adoration between her eyes: "I checked your news online last night, young hero. By the way, can you tell me how to subdue those terrorists?"

"Let's get in the car."

Fu Yingying nodded: "well, OK."The Fu family arranged a relatively low-key SUV with a large interior space and a driver.

"Ah Yan, I will give Yingying to you. You should take good care of him!"

As he got on the bus, Fu Qingfeng blinked at him in a low voice.

"Good." Song Yan nodded.

"Well, let's go. Have a good time." Fu Qingfeng waved.

As Fu Qingfeng said, Fu Yingying's character is indeed very good. After listening to song Yan's story about subduing terrorists, there is more worship in her eyes.

Tianhe Prefecture is located in the southwest of Yanhuang, with hilly terrain.

Xingnan city is a city surrounded by mountains, the most famous of which is Bifeng mountain, where there is also the national treasure panda.

Fu Yingying's character is quiet and lively, but also more intimate. During the course of playing, she often gives him two snacks.

She also likes all kinds of animals.

I had a good time with alpacas in the zoo.

Suddenly, Fu Yingying ran to song Yan and plugged his cell phone into him: "a Yan, take a picture for me."

"Good."

Song Yan took over the mobile phone and found that there was a girl with pursed lips and squinting eyes on the screen. She couldn't help but smile. She turned on the camera and snapped some pictures for Fu Yingying.

"Show me now?"

Fu Yingying ran over again and called up the photos just taken to check one by one.

"You don't have to look. It's all very nice." Song Yan said with a smile.

"Really?" Fu Yingying asked happily.

Song Yan nodded.

Hearing song Yan's praise, Fu Yingying couldn't help but feel sweet inside. Then she said to him, "you'll go, too. I'll take some pictures for you."

"Good."

Song Yan agrees.

After taking photos, they played for a while and were ready to leave. Just then, someone was shouting Fu Yingying's name.

They looked around and called her a girl about her age who dyed her short hair red and wore cool clothes with bare navel and white thighs. However, at the moment, she was intimately holding on to the arm of a tall young man.

They were accompanied by two men and two women, both of whom were about twenty years old.