"Mr. Fu......"

"Farewell." At present, Fu Jiaheng also ignored song Duan and went out of the courtyard with his head held high and his chest held high.

song end stood in situ, silently watching Fu Jiaheng's distant figure, only a long time before he whispered Tucao: "that is, the big boy of the big family of Dun Yin dare not make complaints about the face of the master."

Fu Jiaheng's background is not small. It's not that he has something outstanding in himself, but that there is a father, Fu Zhongtian, who is from the second grade Fengtian Fu Yin. Fu Zhongtian and Fang Zuotang had a life-long friendship. The two ladies were born a man and a woman one day ago, so the Fu family and the Fang family also decided to have a baby relationship early in the morning. Fu Jiaheng is only one year older than Cheng Yin, and they are both two years old Ten, it's said that Fu Jiaheng should have married, but for some reason he has been procrastinating. This time, Fu Jiaheng suddenly came to Ninggu tower because of Fang Chengyin's invitation. Fu Zhongtian and his wife were overjoyed. On that day, they sent Fu Jiaheng to Ninggu tower.

Fu Jiaheng didn't knock at the door this time. He knew that Fang Chengyin had gone out again today. He was not worried. He sat in a side room opposite Fang Chengyin's courtyard and waited. The side room was occupied by the ordinary housekeeper. It was not dark at this time, so no one came and there was no fire in the room. Fortunately, Fu Jiaheng dressed warmly and didn't feel cold. Fu Jiaheng was lying at the window On the stage, a pair of dark eyes peered out of the window, and he stared at it for more than half an hour. Then he saw the carriage slowly coming, and Fu Jiaheng was so busy that he kneaded his eyes and sat up straight.

"What would you like to eat tomorrow morning?" The carriage stopped, but Fang Chengyin didn't get out of the car in a hurry. Instead, she pushed open a crack in the door and asked Kong Wenjie in a low voice. As soon as she spoke, Fang Chengyin's face turned red. After eating the dinner, she remembered tomorrow's breakfast. She was really ashamed.

"What would you like to eat?" Kong Wenjie didn't think that he knew that Fang Chengyin was reluctant to be separated from himself, even if it was only a short night. At this time, looking at Fang Chengyin's red cheek, he felt used.

"Or did we have that mutton soup this morning?" Fang Chengyin looked at Kong Wenjie's face and whispered, "you seem to like that mutton soup very much. You have drunk three bowls this morning."

"You always serve it to me, of course I always drink it," Kong Wenjie lowered his head. When he said this, his voice was a little soft unconsciously, and his fingers gently knocked on the carved door. "It's not just mutton soup, as long as you serve it to me, I like it."

"Look at your unpromising appearance!" Fang chengyinding can't see that he is such an old man with five big and three thick. However, the corners of his mouth can't help rising. A white and slender finger sticks out from the crack of the door, a little closer to the man's finger. Then the two fingers are entangled. Then Kong Wenjie holds the girl's hand tightly. Fang Chengyin is busy looking around, Rao didn't see anyone, but a heart still "poop, poop" kept jumping, red face and whispered to Kong Wenjie, "don't do this, you will be seen."

"You Afraid of being seen? " Kong Wenjie looks at Fang Chengyin's tense face, but he feels a little uneasy.

"What do you mean?" Fang Chengyin didn't like it. He stared at Kong Wenjie and said, "who would like to be looked at here now I see? If you are really seen, how can you see people in the future? "

"I don't mean that..." Kong Wenjie was bored. He really didn't mean that. Of course, he didn't want to be seen talking with Fang Chengyin. Otherwise, these days, they would not run out all the time. It's just for the sake of avoiding people's eyes. But even though they are getting along well with Fang Chengyin, Fang Chengyin is like a day to him, but his heart is getting more and more bottomless, especially at this time , they came back in the dark, and then secretly hid in the place where no one was hanging their fingers. Kong Wenjie inevitably felt a little sad. At present, Kong Wenjie let Fang Chengyin's hand go, while avoiding Fang Chengyin's puzzled eyes, and then whispered, "hurry to the house, and don't freeze carefully."

"No, what do you mean?" Fang Chengyin's temper has always been straight up and down. At this time, seeing Kong Wenjie talking, she naturally gets upset. But after all, she still stops the fire. "Kong Wenjie, are we still in the kind of relationship we have to hide now?"

Kong Wenjie took a deep breath and then looked at Fang Chengyin: "Chengyin, you When are you going to let the magistrate know about our relationship? "