Chapter 283 - Third Master Is Very Clingy?
Chapter 283: Third Master Is Very Clingy?
Song Fengwan was doing an English mock exam when her gaze swept across the things on the table. Her head started aching.
They were the New Year’s gifts from Yan Wangchuan.
[45 Sets of College Entrance Examination Mock Examinations for the Final Spurt]
[New Edition of the College Entrance Examination’s Mathematics Foundation: 2000 Questions]
[Alliance of a Hundred Schools, Past Examinations for Comprehensive Social Science]
…
Song Fengwan took a deep breath. There were all kinds of subjects. He had bought almost everything. He said that giving New Year’s money wasn’t as practical as this—that was too tacky. They should have arrived before the new year, but he said that the courier service had stopped, so they had only been delivered recently.
She really wanted to say, “I only want money. I’m just a tacky person.”
Usually, she wouldn’t even be able to finish all the exam papers issued by the school, yet he still gave her exam papers. She probably wouldn’t even be able to finish them by the college entrance examination.
He was really too concerned about her studies. He gave her a stack of exams papers, which was really practical. No, he even gave her two large boxes of gel pens. What a headache.
Her phone vibrated twice. It was a message from Fu Chen.
[Come downstairs. I’m at your door.]
Song Fengwan’s pupils constricted slightly. [You’re not lying to me, are you?]
Suddenly, two car horns sounded from outside. [Did you hear it?]
Song Fengwan put on her coat and walked out quietly. The surroundings were too quiet, so it was inevitable that she would make some noise.
The moment she opened the door, the cold wind attacked, making her shiver. Before her eyes could adjust to the darkness outside, Fu Chen had already reached out and pulled her into his embrace. The door closed.
At this moment, Qiao Aiyun was woken up. But she brushed it to the back of her mind because of Yan Wangchuan’s words and fell asleep again.
In any case, she would never have thought that Song Fengwan had gone out. In her heart, Song Fengwan was very well-behaved. She had truly never even dreamed that Song Fengwan would be dating at a young age. Moreover, she sneaked out in the middle of the night. She wouldn’t even dare to think about this.
Yan Wangchuan was so angry that his face was ashen. He’s here for a rendezvous again.
One time, two times, this brat just won’t stop…
And he gets me to cover for them every time. When the truth comes out in the future…
He looked down at the person in his arms and sighed silently.
He hoped Song Fengwan would score well in the college entrance examination. Otherwise, if this matter was exposed, Fu Chen would be the culprit, and he, as his ‘ally’, would suffer as well.
***
Fu Chen pulled Song Fengwan into the car and handed her a cup of hot bubble tea. “Warm your hands.”
“Okay.” It had been more than ten days since they had last seen each other. Song Fengwan’s heart felt as though there was soft grass brushing it. It melted into a mess.
“Do you want to go out for a late-night snack? I’ll send you back quickly.” Fu Chen naturally wanted to spend more time with her.
“No, I still have to do my homework.”
Fu Chen’s lips twitched. I’m not as important as homework?
“Why are you here? You didn’t tell me in advance either.”
“If I told you in advance, would you be free to meet me?” Fu Chen tilted his head and looked at her.
“I have the joint exam next week, so I’m quite busy. After the exam, I might have half a day off.” Song Fengwan chewed on a piece of coconut jelly with a satisfied expression.
Fu Chen frowned. It’s Valentine’s Day next week, and there’s still an exam?
This school is really inhumane.
“How did you settle this matter this time? It won’t cause Second…” Before Song Fengwan could say the word ‘uncle’, a certain someone glared at her. “Second Brother Fu—this should do, right? ”
“Yes.” Fu Chen nodded in satisfaction.
It would take time to get used to his identity and how she addressed him. She really couldn’t make the change at the moment. She kept feeling like she was taking advantage of an elder.
“Will it cause him any trouble?” Song Fengwan was worried that he would get into trouble because of this. Then, she would really feel very apologetic.
“No, it won’t. He can handle it.”
“Thank you.” Song Fengwan bit the straw. She kept feeling that she could do too little for Fu Chen but kept troubling him.
“You want to thank me?” Fu Chen chuckled.
“Mhm.”
A certain someone pointed at his face.
Song Fengwan held the cup of bubble tea without making a sound. He’s really pushing his luck…
Not far away, two people were standing under the street lights. Shi Fang reached out his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, which was red from the cold wind.
“F*ck, how long are these two going to kiss? They’ve been kissing from inside the car to outside. Why aren’t they leaving yet?
“The two of them are being intimate, yet we’re suffering from the icy wind outside?
“Achoo—Old Jiang, did you watch the Spring Festival Gala on New Year’s Eve? I invited someone out to play cards and lost more than a thousand yuan. I’m so angry…”
Qian Jiang was speechless. On New Year’s Eve…
I was setting off fireworks outside.
***
Song Fengwan separated from Fu Chen and was about to enter the house when she casually felt her pocket and was stunned.
“What’s wrong?” Fu Chen asked.
“I forgot to bring my key. It’s on the shoe cabinet in the entryway. You dragged me out too quickly just now. I…” Song Fengwan became a little anxious. “What should I do? I can’t go back now.”
Fu Chen took out his phone from his pocket and made a call…
In just a minute or so, the door opened.
Yan Wangchuan looked at the two people outside the door with a cold expression.
“Uncle Yan…” Song Fengwan was so embarrassed that she was too ashamed to show her face. Her face instantly flushed red, and her ears were burning hot. She was too flustered to dare to look straight at Yan Wangchuan.
“Enter quickly. It’s cold outside.” Fu Chen rubbed her hair.
Her heart pounding in fright, Song Fengwan ran past Yan Wangchuan as if she was fleeing and dashed upstairs in a panic.
Yan Wangchuan looked at the person outside the door with a frown.
“Mr. Yan, I’m truly sorry to disturb you so late at night. Wanwan didn’t bring her key, so I had no choice…”
Before Fu Chen could finish speaking…
Bang! The door shut. Fu Chen reached out and touched his nose. He’s truly hot-tempered.
But Fu Chen didn’t take his rejection at the door to heart. Anyway, seeing Song Fengwan today made him feel at ease at the bottom of his heart.
However, Yan Wangchuan was extremely depressed.
I’ve never seen such a brazen person. The two went out secretly to enjoy an underground relationship. Not only did they get me to cover for them, but they even asked me to open the door?
How did things become like this?
That brat Fu Chen’s trap was too deep. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have agreed to conspire with him back then and make my current situation awkward.
What kind of person does he take me for? I have really never seen someone dating under the table do it so openly.
He just couldn’t understand how he had fallen to such a state. His expression became increasingly dark, even bleaker than the icy wind by several degrees.
When did my character become like this?
It’s such a cold day, but I still had to watch out for these two little brats downstairs. How depressing!
***
When Fu Chen returned home, Fu Zhongli was handling some documents and had yet to sleep. He looked at the time. It’s only been more than two hours since he went out, yet he’s back so soon?
After Fu Chen went upstairs, he knocked on the door of the study. “Second Brother, aren’t you sleeping yet?”
“Later. You’re back so soon?” Fu Zhongli raised an eyebrow at him.
He was a little surprised.
He must have gone out on a date. Logically speaking, he shouldn’t have returned so quickly.
“She’s busy.”
Fu Chen had no choice either. He wished he could cling to Song Fengwan all the time as well, but the objective conditions now didn’t allow it. Even the bit of time they had to meet up was squeezed out of her schedule by her.
His relationship really was difficult.
Fu Zhongli raised his eyebrows as if he had seen through something. “You rushed out in the evening but didn’t get to see her. So you ran out in the middle of the night just to meet her? Third Brother, you’re really clingy.”
Fu Chen’s face darkened.