let's get married darling

Chapter 123

In the living room, Xue Xiao saw that both Fu Hanshen and Song Yan had entered the kitchen, and they were alone in the living room looking around with nothing to do.

But after the visit, I still felt that I was too busy, so I couldn't help but go to Song Xiaoyuan who was lying on the coffee table doing homework, and finally couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, and asked, "Are you really Mr. Fu's son?"

It was difficult for her to digest this matter. After all, she knew the details of Fu Hanshen before, so why did she suddenly have a son?
Song Xiaoyuan's hand holding the pen paused, and squinted at her, "I can't believe it more than you."

Xue Xiao said dumbly, feeling that this matter is really complicated, and he probably won't be able to understand it for a while, but Song Xiaoyuan is Fu Hanshen's son, there is no doubt about it.

After thinking about it, I felt even more melancholy, "What kind of woman is your mother?"

In getting along just now, as far as she personally feels, Song Yan is the kind of person who is not easy to get along with, nor can she not get along with. Song Yan's attitude is modest, which makes people feel good, but there is always something missing.

Even, I don't know whether it's because of getting Fu Hanshen's attention or some other reason, Song Yan is like a mysterious fog in front of her. She wants to explore, but she can't get around, as if she is isolated outside the fog, inside The biggest secret is that she can't find it anyway.

It made her a little depressed.

When Song Xiaoyuan talked about Song Yan, he felt a sense of pride in his heart, his little mouth turned up a lot, and he said proudly, "I won't tell you."

Xue Xiao, "..."

This bear boy!

"I'm going to do my homework, go play while you have nothing to do." Song Xiaoyuan was very busy and didn't have time to greet her.

The corner of Xue Xiao's mouth twitched. What kind of strange family is this, even the children are so full of personality?
**
In the kitchen, the scene that was still warm just now turned into a place full of flames of war, and the flames of war made Song Yan's blood boil several times.

Fu Hanshen teased her sensitivity, making Song Yan tremble and frightened. When he reached out to untie her trousers, she hurriedly reached out to stop him, "What are you doing?!"

The voice was coquettish and shy, and the feeling of coquettishness aroused a person's impulse to go further.

Fu Han leaned deeply behind her, leaning against her with his whole body, trapping her between the sink and his arms, leaned over and bit her earlobe ambiguously, "Isn't it obvious enough to ask?"

She asked because it was too obvious!
His breath lingered on her neck, Song Yan's ears were itchy, her whole body was trembling, and the numbness filled every sense organ in her body.

She wanted to move his hand to untie her trousers, but he was stronger than her after all, and pushed and pushed several times to no avail. She could only blushed and whispered, "This is the kitchen!"

Even if you want to do that kind of thing, it's not good to be here, right?
But Fu Hanshen replied, "It's here, don't you think it's very fresh?"

"..."

"I haven't tried how it feels to make it in the kitchen."

He was as warm and gentle as the sound of a cello echoing ambiguously in her ears, and his whole body was covered by his pleasant fragrance and a faint smell of nicotine. Maybe the scene was wrong, Song Yan felt his whole body was too stiff to dare Moving, as if acting rashly, it is easy to misfire.

She was in a stalemate, her heart was in a mess, "Xiao Yuan and Miss Xue are outside, in case one of them comes in..."

She didn't dare to think about that kind of scene, but with this thought, she already wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

Fu Han bit her earlobe lightly, his low and magnetic voice was seductive and charming, "They won't come in, or close the door?"

"Don't." Seeing that his hands were about to move again, Song Yan hurriedly stopped him, something flashed through his head in a panic, and he bit his lips and said, "I was just asking when you liked me. There is no answer!"

She was really puzzled that she asked him a question in a decent manner, but ended up with this scene.

As soon as this issue was mentioned, Fu Hanshen changed the subject, "I'll tell you later, but now..."

"No!" Song Yan couldn't accept doing that in the kitchen. After all, there were two people outside. This feeling was too exciting to think about. She would be completely messed up, so she insisted on this reason and said, "You Firstly."

"..."

She persisted stubbornly, preventing Fu Hanshen from making the next move. The ambiguous feeling gradually cooled down, and he moved his head away from her ear, "You really want to know?"

Song Yan nodded hastily, his eyes were full of anticipation, and his heart beat faster.

Fu Han looked at her intently for a long time, his deep eyes flickering for a moment, his thin lips parted slightly, just when Song Yan thought he was finally going to say it, the words on his lips turned into, "Think for yourself."

Throwing down these words coolly, Fu Hanshen turned around and left the kitchen.

Song Yan, "..."

Does she need to ask him if she can think of it?
**
Song Xiaoyuan ignored herself, Xue Xiaozheng didn't know what to do, when she saw Fu Hanshen coming out, she hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanshen raised his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly indifferent, "Now you can see it, what else is there?"

Originally, when I met Xue Xiao on the way, Fu Hanshen himself didn't want to talk to her, but this lady is sometimes annoying. After meeting Song Yan at the bus station last time, I always wanted to see what happened to her. What kind of person is he.

Xue Xiao was quite unwilling. Not only did she not really understand what kind of person Song Yan was, but she also knew that Fu Hanshen and Song Yan had a son, which was like a thunderbolt, which made it difficult for her to digest for a long time.

But now that Fu Hanshen's intention of chasing guests is obvious, she can't stay here any longer, and said with an embarrassed smile, "There's nothing else, I'm sorry to nag you abruptly this time."

With that said, she picked up her bag, she was the only outsider in this room.

This kind of feeling, even she herself felt that she was redundant.

Fu Hanshen raised his eyelids, and rarely showed a master's way, "I'll see you off."

Xue Xiao didn't refuse, went to the door and put on her high-heeled shoes, went outside, turned her head to Fu Han who was standing by the door and said, "Please tell Ms. Song for me, and I won't continue nagging her."

"Ah."

Fu Hanshen replied lightly, his attitude was still as indifferent as before, and he was even stingy with extra words.

Xue Xiao suddenly felt that this man was too difficult to get along with!
Can't help but secretly admire Song Yan, if it was her, it would be difficult to tolerate such a cold man by her side, right?

Smiling a bit forcedly, Xue Xiao nodded to him, and when she turned around with her bag and was about to leave, she didn't notice that her high-heeled shoes were accidentally caught on the threshold. It's a shame here.

"Be careful."

A man's deep voice was above his head, Xue Xiao didn't expect that he, who was usually well-groomed, would make such a mistake, settled down behind him, smiled unnaturally and awkwardly at Fu Han, and said gratefully, "Thank you. "

"Do you need me to have someone take you back?" Fu Hanshen let go of her arm at the right time, and asked in a flat tone without taking any pictures.

Because of the embarrassment, especially in front of a man like him, Xue Xiao's face flushed like fire, and he waved his hands at a loss, "No, I'll just go out and take a taxi, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even dare to look at the man above his head, thanked him a few times, and left in a hurry, his heart beating non-stop.

Fu Hanshen looked away from her receding back, and didn't think much of it. After returning to his indifferent eyes, he turned around and walked into the house, but he was stared at by a pair of clear eyes unexpectedly.

Song Yan stood behind him, looking at him with a pair of eyes.

Fu Hanshen suddenly remembered the scene just now, and explained, "It's easy."

Song Yan raised his brows, and looked at him indifferently, pretending to be angry, "It's just going by the way? You won't have any small thoughts about others by the way, right?"

"Are you jealous?" Fu Han walked up to her, pinched her face, and said with great interest, "I admit that you are jealous, and I will tell you if you are not."

Song Yan knew he didn't, just now Xue Xiao almost fell, she looked at Fu Hanshen and instinctively reached out to support her, and there was no ambiguity at all, and there was not much entanglement between the two of them.

Slapping his hand away, Song Yan raised his eyebrows, neither denying nor admitting that he was jealous, but solemnly told, "Don't hold other women's hands casually in the future."

Although he knew it was nothing, but it was uncomfortable for others to look at him, and he was certain that he would not be interested in other women, but this did not mean that others would not be interested in him.

After all, Fu Hanshen is also an eye-catching man. It cannot be said that all women have a crush on him, but she doesn't want that kind of misleading behavior to happen to him.

Fu Han teased deeply, "It means that I can only help you in the future? Don't you think you are overbearing?"

Song Yan was dumb, and thought for a while, "Then there are your parents and sisters."

Fu Han couldn't help but touch her face pamperingly. It's not bad that she is so domineering, and it made him feel particularly good.

Song Xiaoyuan, who was still doing his homework in the living room, caught a glimpse of the couple at the door out of the corner of his eye, and stopped snorting coldly at the beginning, feeling very unhappy, he felt that his life was really tormenting every day!
**
At night, Song Xiaoyuan yelled for Song Yan to sleep with him, no matter how many times Fu Hanshen glanced coldly at him, Song Xiaoyuan ignored him, and held Song Yan's hand to himself, acting cute and coquettish, and finally even threatening All means have been used.

Song Yan had no choice but to agree.

For this reason, Fu Hanshen's stern face suddenly became colder, and he seriously felt that Song Xiaoyuan was playing against him, and when he clearly saw his unhappy face, Song Xiaoyuan gave him a look with pride.

Fu Hanshen finally smiled lightly.

After bathing Song Xiaoyuan and putting him on the bed, Song Yan took the quilt and covered him, "Go to sleep."

Seeing her turn around, Song Xiaoyuan immediately stopped her, "Where are you going?"

Song Yan turned around helplessly, and said in a good voice, "I'll get my pajamas and take a bath, and then I'll sleep with you."

Song Xiaoyuan was dubious, and glanced at her suspiciously.

Song Yan turned around and rubbed his little head, "Go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower, and I'll be over later."

Although he was full of doubts about her, Song Xiaoyuan didn't say anything more.

**
Back in Fu Hanshen's room, Song Yan took out her pajamas from the closet. Her clothes were placed in the same compartment as Fu Hanshen's. When she opened the closet and saw a dark red tie hanging on it, she suddenly remembered that this was her pajamas from before. Bought it for him once.

But the tie was brand new, he had never worn it.

Without thinking too much, Song Yan took out his pajamas and closed the closet door. Just as he was about to take a shower in the bathroom, he saw Fu Hanshen lazily leaning against the door when he turned around.

Seeing her looking over, he took a step forward with his slender and tall body, "Taking a bath?"

Song Yan responded, "Xiao Yuan has to go to school tomorrow morning, so he needs to go to bed early."

"Together?" He paced up to her, his long fingers running through her long hair, his eyes were staring at her face with a pair of deep and calm eyes, as if he wanted to capture her and trap her in it.

Song Yan was thin-skinned, so naturally he would not agree to his request. Although there was almost no secret to hide between the two of them, she still could not accept this proposal. After vaguely refusing, she hurried past him into the bathroom with her pajamas.

Fu Han lowered his gaze slightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up in a playful arc, then reached out and opened the wardrobe door, and when he caught a glimpse of the brand new dark red tie, his eyes darkened slightly.

**
After entering the bathroom, Song Yan put away the water in the bathtub, and when he turned around and locked the bathroom door habitually, the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Staring at the man who walked in, the corner of her mouth twitched, "What are you doing here?"

"Take a bath." He replied casually.

Song Yan reminded, "Now I want to wash."

Putting the pajamas on the stand, he reached out and unbuttoned the buttons one by one, "I just want to wash it now."

"..."

Seeing that he did it on purpose, Song Yan said, "Then you wash here, and I'll go to Xiaoyuan's room."

She made a gesture to get out her pajamas, but the man's big hands like iron pliers grabbed her hand first, and he forced her against the wall, his eyes were shining brightly, and he raised his lips with a smile that was not a smile, "Are you sure?" really want to go?"

Song Yan nodded, "I'm sure, um..."

Before the words fell, the lips were blocked by the man's hot kiss, a kiss that was not lingering but had a feeling of malicious punishment gnawed at her, the strength was a bit strong.

Song Yan's lips were numb from the kiss, he didn't want to let go of her, his eyes were still smiling, and he raised his eyebrows, "Going again?"

The arc outlined by the corners of his lips is a bit obsessive, and it is just right and good-looking.

Song Yan was kissed suddenly by him, subconsciously replied, "Xiaoyuan will... um..."

Another kiss stopped her words.

Biting her lip, Fu Hanshen let go of her, with a dangerous tone, "Do you want to go?"

"I……"

Another kiss.

Moving away again, he asked, "Do you still want to go?"

"..."

"Don't say?" He raised his sword eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth smiled even wider, as if he was going to kiss him again.

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat, fearing that he would continue to come again, he was forced to say quickly, "No."

Fu Hanshen finally smiled with satisfaction, pinched her face, "Good boy."

Song Yan stared at him complainingly, why be so good?

She was forced.

Song Yan has never had the experience of taking a bath with her, not even a girl. When her eyes touched the man's well-defined chest, her face flushed red like a drop of blood, and she felt embarrassed and stiff. He lowered his head slightly, not even knowing where to put his hands.

Fu Hanshen obviously looked much more mature and steady than her. Even though this was his first time, he didn't feel any thin-skinnedness at all. He grabbed Song Yan's hand and led her into the large bathtub.

The bathtub usually looks spacious for one person, but with the addition of a man and a woman, especially the man's body that naturally occupies an area, the two people seem a bit crowded.

When the man's slender, skeletal and jointed fingers caressed her skin, Song Yan's heart was beating like a drum, and his whole body was so tense that he did not move.

Fu Han looked at her sideways, taking her blushing face into his eyes, he smiled and pinched her face, "Relax, this is not a fatal matter."

She also wanted to relax, but she still couldn't let go after trying several times. This feeling was terrific, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground.

The more nervous she was, the more Fu Hanshen teased him, as if he had discovered something novel by accident, which made him feel better, and his body, which had obviously reacted, became more and more uncontrollable.

Finally, unable to hold back, he pinched her jaw and proposed, "Do something else?"

Song Yan thought that the thoughts in his head were not too dirty, but when he said this, it was easy for her to understand what he was talking about.

"I, I, this..." Hyun, who was tense in his heart, suddenly became more tense for more than a few levels, and even the words he said faltered nervously.

At this moment, she was like a lamb walking into the forest, lost her direction and fell into the trap he set, at a loss, she could only wait for his slaughter.

The smile on the corner of Fu Hanshen's lips became more and more wanton, until now he has to admit that he has a very perverted hobby, that is, he likes to see her nervous, especially when it comes to the relationship between men and women.

That would make his curiosity-seeking heart even more exciting and joyful...

No matter how flustered and nervous Song Yan was, he still couldn't escape his intrusion. Turning her waist over, he lifted her up and hugged her, and he stepped forward...

On the glass door of the bathroom, the shadows of two men and women faintly peeped out, gradually covered by the enveloping water vapor mist, and the charming light slowly receded, hiding behind a piece of smoggy glass door.

**
Song Xiaoyuan didn't fall asleep, he tossed and turned on the bed, couldn't sleep, he didn't see Song Yan coming back for a long time, felt very strange, finally couldn't hold back his temper, lifted the quilt and slid out of bed, put on slippers and dragged him out of the room.

But after looking around in Fu Hanshen's master bedroom, he didn't see Song Yan's figure. When he saw the bathroom door was closed, he took small steps and knocked on the bathroom door, "Song Dayan!"

There was a slight movement in the bathroom, and there was a sudden stop, and all the noises disappeared immediately.

Song Yan's body froze, and he wanted to respond, but a man's low and hoarse hum came from behind him, "Wait a minute."

When the two of them were so in love, no one thought that Song Xiaoyuan would come looking for him even though he was awake.

Song Xiaoyuan's voice sounded outside again, "Song Dayan, are you inside?"

"No more." Song Yan urged, "Xiao Yuan is calling."

"Wait a minute." Fu Hanshen saw sweat on his forehead. He wanted to restrain himself but couldn't. He wanted to release but was disturbed.

He didn't hear any movement from inside, Song Xiaoyuan muttered, "Isn't it inside? Then where did she go?"

Hearing Song Xiaoyuan's soft voice from outside, Song Yan reached out and pushed Fu Hanshen, "We will be anxious if we can't find Xiaoyuan."

On the one hand, her son refused to leave outside, and on the other hand, she was anxious. No matter how much desire he had, Fu Hanshen had to be defeated at this moment. Cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he couldn't let go for a while. As a last resort, I suppressed the fire in my heart and backed away.

Song Yan hurriedly took the pajamas next to him and changed into them. Before he opened the door and went out, he gave Fu Hanshen a sympathetic look, as if saying, "It's so pitiful."

Fu Han's face turned ashen.

**
Outside, Song Xiaoyuan hadn't seen any movement from the bathroom for a long time. Just as he was about to leave, the bathroom door opened behind him, and Song Yan came out...

(End of this chapter)