Chapter 1407: third masters late-night threat, with huaisheng as a cover? _2

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i knew you werent asleep. your mother was asleep and i was afraid to disturb her, so i came to chat with you.

in fact, fu chen didnt talk to him at all that night. he only asked about his studies and mentioned the company, but fu qinyuan was worried that fu chen would suddenly fly over and beat him up.

fu chen was so angry that he couldnt sleep. since this kid was making him restless, then everyone should not sleep tonight

**

after pear gardens audition ended, everyone took a two-day break and began to adjust their shortcomings according to the feedback of the audience.

jing xingyao, on the other hand, was in a state of panic the entire night. she was afraid that the incident backstage that day would be discovered. however, slowly, everything calmed down, and her heart relaxed completely. however, when she received song fengwans call, asking her to come over to her house for a meal, she couldnt refuse the invitation of an elder.

xu yuanfei was very supportive of her going out and even asked her to bring some homemade desserts.

when she arrived at yunjin, song fengwan was the only one in the living room. she heaved a sigh of relief when she did not see fu qinyuan.

third aunt.

youre bringing things over again? song fengwan liked all the girls from their families. even though they had different personalities, they were all good kids in her eyes.

i made it myself. it doesnt look good, please dont mind it.

jing xingyao was just being modest. she had been skilled since she was young.

youre the only one at home? is third uncle not here?

he went to the office. song fengwan didnt know what fu chen was up to. he wasnt someone who liked to go to the company to work.

recently, he had suddenly become addicted to work and could not extricate himself.

fu chen wasnt obsessed with work, but fu qinyuan had been writing papers at home almost all the time. he was worried that he wouldnt be able to control himself if he saw this kid.

song fengwan had been talking to jing xingyao in the studio. jing xingyaos visit this time was not completely without a purpose. he wanted to get song fengwan to design a promotional poster, but he was too embarra.s.sed to ask when he saw the pile of unfinished work in her studio.

after a while, song fengwans phone rang.

im sorry, im going to take a call. you can take a look. it was a call from work. song fengwan left the studio immediately.

jing xingyao smiled and nodded. she looked around the studio, but song fengwan had not returned for a long time. she was bored staying there, so she was ready to go out and take a look. she was quite familiar with the capital of yunjin.

just as she went out, she met huaisheng. the two of them knew each other, but they were not close, so they greeted each other politely.

i heard youre going to beijing university to give a lecture? jing xingyao had heard about this from fu yu.

yes.

whats the exact time?

tomorrow afternoon.

then ill definitely go take a look when im free.

huai sheng nodded, understanding that he was just being polite.

the two of them were not familiar with each other, and the scene was a little awkward.

at this time, the door of one of the rooms opened and fu qinyuan walked out. recently, fu chen had been looking for him in the middle of the night for a heart-to-heart talk . talking about work.

he had woken up late in the morning, so he was still wearing dark blue home clothes and slippers. he was no longer as bright as he usually was. he wore a pair of thin-rimmed gla.s.ses on the bridge of his nose, and he looked a little lazy.

if he was like a wild wolf on a wild plateau, he was now a lazy cat.

youre here? his voice was a little hoa.r.s.e as he walked to jing xingyaos side.

jing xingyao saw that huai sheng was there and subconsciously wanted to hide

this made fu qinyuan frown slightly in dissatisfaction. he lowered his head and leaned over

thats great he laughed.

this made jing xingyao find it difficult to breathe.

i just woke up and i can see you. her voice was still a little hoa.r.s.e, and she looked even more attractive.

jing xingyao did not expect him to be so bold. he she glanced at huai sheng, who was only half a meter away from her.

lets go back to the room and talk.

then, he pulled her into the house. jing xingyao was so scared that he forgot to struggle. it was too late when he heard the door lock.

wu, wu, wu. her pupils trembled, and she subconsciously pushed him.

huai sheng tilted her head to look at the tightly shut door, as if it was slightly shaken by something.

were they dating?

at this moment, song fengwan had already returned to the second floor. what are you doing standing here?

im fine. huai sheng said bluntly.

song fengwan pushed open the studio door and turned to look at him. do you see the stars? the sister of the sixth uncle? youve met her before. shes here for dinner today.

at this moment, jing xingyaos entire body was pressed against the door, quietly listening to the conversation outside. however, a certain someone shamelessly hugged her from behind.

whats there to be afraid of? huaisheng wont say anything.

jing xingyao didnt dare to struggle. he was afraid that if he made any noise, he would attract song fengwans attention.

as expected

ive never seen him before, huai sheng said.

song fengwan furrowed her brows. did you go to the washroom? ill call and ask.

jing xingyao hurriedly took out her phone and muted it. she could not let the embarra.s.sment from that day at li garden happen again. fu qinyuan was amused to see her panicking. she was so timid.

when the call stopped, jing xingyao let out a long sigh of relief and said in a low voice,

how do you know that master wont expose us?

i know him. hes not that kind of person. besides, theres a saying that goes,dont speak or look when youre being molested. he wont talk behind my back.

jing xingyao frowned. but theres a buddhist saying: monks dont lie, right?

fu qinyuan didnt say anything but took out his clothes from the closet. he lifted the hem of his clothes and started to take them off

jing xingyaos face reddened, and she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to play with her phone.

broad shoulders, narrow waist, lean legs

dont lower your head, youre done changing.

jing xingyao coughed and looked up at him.

he was wearing clothes of the same color as her, and it looked like he was wearing a couple outfit.

is it good? he stared at her, and his eyes seemed to have gathered starlight and were s.h.i.+ning.

its alright.

im not referring to the clothes

this sentence made jing xingyaos eyes burn. what was this hooligan trying to do?

**

at this time, fu chen was still in the company. he knew that song fengwan had plans to invite jing xingyao to a banquet, but before he could receive her call, jing hanchuans call came in.

he narrowed his eyes. to be honest

what fu qinyuan had done was really wrong. he didnt even know how to tell jing hanchuan about it.

it was simply a sin.

hey, hanchuan feifei!

xingyao went to your house as a guest today. she said she was at your house, but she didnt pick up when i called her just now.

since youre at our house, im sure youre fine. maybe i didnt pay attention to my phone. im still at the company and will be home soon.

fu chen hung up the phone after a few casual words.

young people nowadays always had their phones with them. it was probably not that they did not see the call, but that it was inconvenient at the time.

fu qinyuan, you little rascal!

what kind of place did he think his home was!