city spirit pupil
Chapter 85 Candlelight Dinner
Fu Qingyang and Yang Junlan stayed at Song's house for most of the day. During this period, Song Yuan took out all his collections and asked them to appraise them. The result made Song Yuan very frustrated. Ninety-nine percent of his collections were fakes.In the past, although many people said that Song Yuan's things were not true, Song Yuan was still lucky, but this time it was different. Both Yang Junlan and Fu Qingyang were master figures in his heart, and their rhetoric was basically Almost, this cannot but make him give up on these collections.
The Song family has a lot of money, so naturally there is no shortage of money. What makes Song Yuan uncomfortable is his poor eyesight.However, Song Yuan's mentality is still very good, and he soon regained his joy. He believes that in the future, with Fu Qingyang, a junior who can be on call, to help him read things, the road to collecting will be much smoother, and more importantly, he will be able to read from Learned a lot while collecting.
Coming out of Song's house, Yang Junlan called Fu Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, our friends from the antique shop will have a party in Yanjing next month. If you are interested, how about coming together?"
"If I'm qualified to participate, I'm going to open my eyes." Seeing Yang Junlan's invitation, Fu Qingyang naturally didn't want to lose face. What's more, he really wanted to participate in more such activities and meet more friends.
"If Mr. Fu is not qualified, then Yang is even less qualified." Yang Junlan joked.
"Mr. Yang was joking. In terms of antique appreciation, you are a senior. You should support me more in future activities." Fu Qingyang also laughed a few times.
"Senior, it's true. I've been playing antiques for decades. Speaking of which, I'm older than you." Yang Junlan was quite satisfied with Fu Qingyang, at least he knew to respect his senior.Because of Fu Qingyang's words, he felt a little more balanced.However, Fu Qingyang's talent is so strong, his eyesight is so good, and he is still his junior in antique appreciation, no one can deny this.Moreover, in terms of personal connections in the antique world, the current Fu Qingyang is definitely not comparable to him, and these made his heart a little less sour.
"That's it, that's it." Fu Qingyang nodded repeatedly.
"In that case, I'll call Mr. Fu when the party is over." Yang Junlan took out her phone while talking.
"Mr. Yang, it's awkward for you to always call me Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu. Otherwise, you might as well call me Qingyang." Fu Qingyang said.
"Well, I'll call you by your name. From now on, you don't want Mr. Yang to call me Mr. Yang. If you don't mind calling me Uncle Yang." Yang Junlan obviously felt that calling Fu Qingyang Mr. Fu was a bit awkward, regardless of the other party's appreciation of antiques. No matter how deep his accomplishments are, one thing is certain, in terms of age, the other party is his junior.
"Well, I will call you Uncle Yang from now on." Fu Qingyang shouted with a smile.
Sometimes, just changing the address between people can often bring the relationship closer.Just like Fu Qingyang and Yang Junlan, when Mr. Yang and Mr. Fu were originally called this way, there would be an extra layer of separation unconsciously. After changing the name, this separation will no longer exist.
The two exchanged phone numbers, and Fu Qingyang drove away from Mingquan and returned to Jinchuan.When he returned to Jinchuan, it was already dark, so he went home directly instead of going to the company.Liu Mei was tossing around in her apron in the room, and the table was already full of good dishes with good color, fragrance and taste.Now Liu Mei enjoys this status very much, she is already a typical housewife, she feels very happy and happy to be able to transfer her around Fu Qingyang every day.
Seeing Fu Qingyang enter the door, Liu Mei hurriedly went up to greet her, said with a smile on her face, "Hubby, you're back." Then she offered a sweet kiss.
"I'm back, my good wife has cooked something delicious for me." Fu Qingyang saw a table of delicious food and suddenly felt very happy.
"Today I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, eat more later." Liu Mei knelt down and helped Fu Qingyang put on slippers.
It has to be said that Liu Mei is now focused on Fu Qingyang, even doing things like changing his slippers very happily. Fu Qingyang once told Liu Mei not to do these things for him, but Liu Mei didn't listen. There is no more to say.
"Then I'm lucky." Fu Qingyang smelled the aroma of the vegetables and felt his index finger move, and his empty stomach began to rebel.
Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei sat down around the table, just picked up the chopsticks, Liu Mei had put a lot of vegetables in his bowl, and said: "Husband, eat more, you have been running all day today, you must Hungry."
"Eat more too." Fu Qingyang also picked up a piece of ribs for Liu Mei.
"En." Liu Mei felt sweet in her heart. Since she was a child, she has been looking forward to this kind of warm little life, and her current life makes her very satisfied.
"Meizi, the atmosphere is good today, how about we drink a glass of red wine?" Fu Qingyang saw Liu Mei's delicate and beautiful face, and suddenly had romantic thoughts.
"Do you really want to drink?" Liu Mei's eyes flashed brightly.
"Of course it's true, our relationship is already so close, why should we have a cup of wine?" Fu Qingyang teased Liu Mei.
"Who wants to have a cup of wine with you?" Liu Mei glanced at her small mouth, her eyes darkened, as if thinking of her current embarrassing status.
Perhaps, every woman longs to wear a wedding dress and declare to everyone that she owns her man, but she can't. She may be destined not to wear a wedding dress for the rest of her life, and she is doomed not to have the man in front of her alone. She feels sorry.
"I'll get the red wine." Fu Qingyang probably sensed Liu Mei's sadness, and quickly diverted her attention.
"I'll go, you can't find it." Liu Mei smiled sweetly and quickly calmed down. She didn't want to show her sad side in front of Fu Qingyang and make him feel bad too.
Soon, Liu Mei brought a bottle of red wine from the kitchen, besides that, there were a few red candles, and she shook it at Fu Qingyang: "Since we want to be romantic, then let's go crazy."
"Okay, let's have a romantic candlelight dinner." Fu Qingyang didn't expect there to be red candles at home. In this day and age, and it's still in Jinchuan, basically there will be no power outages. Ordinarily, there will be no preparations at home. Candles are.Since the candles are not bought for lighting, there is only one explanation. Liu Mei has long had the idea of having a candlelight dinner, and has made preparations long ago, waiting for the right time.
Thinking of this, Fu Qingyang felt that he owed this beautiful woman in front of him a little, secretly blamed himself, and decided to treat her better in the future.
Under the shadow of the candlelight, Liu Mei was extraordinarily beautiful. With her hands on her cheeks, she looked at Fu Qingyang affectionately, her eyes were a little blurred.It took nearly two hours for the two of them to have this candlelight dinner. After finishing the dinner, Fu Qingyang picked up the pretty woman in front of him and threw her on the big bed in the bedroom.
Facing Liu Mei who was like a goblin, Fu Qingyang's lust had long been aroused. He couldn't stand this bed, and he almost tore Liu Mei's clothes a little roughly.Liu Mei was not as crazy as Fu Qingyang at all, she hugged Fu Qingyang's neck tightly with both hands, and kissed him passionately.Fu Qingyang's hands kept moving on Liu Mei's body, her smooth jade legs, her perky buttocks, and her plump breasts.Liu Mei felt that her body temperature was constantly rising, as if she had a high fever.
"Ah..." Although Liu Mei tried her best to suppress the impulse in her heart, she still couldn't help crying out, her fingernails drew red marks on Fu Qingyang's chest.
Fu Qingyang kept panting heavily, his eyes were a little hazy, but at this moment, his feeling was very clear, and he savored the wonderful feeling between a man and a woman.There is a kind of pleasure, it is not triggered, it is in bud, although it is not as hearty as when the climax comes, it has a special taste.Sometimes, the repressed pleasure makes people tangled, makes people lose their minds, and makes people crazy.Now Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei are in such a state, they are controlled by desire, rolling on the bed recklessly.
"Old Man, I, I, I love you so much, love me so much." Liu Mei closed her eyes, her voice trembling with excitement.
Fu Qingyang was fascinated by Liu Mei's shout of husband, and grabbed her delicate buttocks vigorously.
"Ah..." Liu Mei was like a witch, venting her feelings even more crazily.She was like a puddle of water, wanting to completely melt Fu Qingyang into the gentle village.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two shook at the same time, ushering in the long-awaited climax. After struggling for so long, it can be seen how turbulent the climax is.Almost at the same time, Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei felt a strong electric current go straight to their foreheads, and they both shouted at the same time. At this moment, it seemed that all the words in the world could not describe this wonderful feeling.However, this strong and wonderful taste lasted for a short time, and soon receded like a tide. Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei felt their bodies go limp for a while, and they no longer had the slightest strength, so they slumped on the bed limply, not wanting to move.At the moment when the pleasure subsided, the two of them could clearly feel how exhausted the body was from the madness just now.
The room became quiet, although Liu Mei didn't want to move, she still tried her best to lean in Fu Qingyang's direction, resting her little head on his chest, with a satisfied smile on her face.Fu Qingyang was also very satisfied, with such a effervescent beauty like Liu Mei letting him vent his desire, what more could he ask for.Fu Qingyang turned sideways, hugged Liu Mei's delicate body tightly into his arms, felt the beauty's smooth skin and warm body temperature, and fell into a deep sleep.
The Song family has a lot of money, so naturally there is no shortage of money. What makes Song Yuan uncomfortable is his poor eyesight.However, Song Yuan's mentality is still very good, and he soon regained his joy. He believes that in the future, with Fu Qingyang, a junior who can be on call, to help him read things, the road to collecting will be much smoother, and more importantly, he will be able to read from Learned a lot while collecting.
Coming out of Song's house, Yang Junlan called Fu Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, our friends from the antique shop will have a party in Yanjing next month. If you are interested, how about coming together?"
"If I'm qualified to participate, I'm going to open my eyes." Seeing Yang Junlan's invitation, Fu Qingyang naturally didn't want to lose face. What's more, he really wanted to participate in more such activities and meet more friends.
"If Mr. Fu is not qualified, then Yang is even less qualified." Yang Junlan joked.
"Mr. Yang was joking. In terms of antique appreciation, you are a senior. You should support me more in future activities." Fu Qingyang also laughed a few times.
"Senior, it's true. I've been playing antiques for decades. Speaking of which, I'm older than you." Yang Junlan was quite satisfied with Fu Qingyang, at least he knew to respect his senior.Because of Fu Qingyang's words, he felt a little more balanced.However, Fu Qingyang's talent is so strong, his eyesight is so good, and he is still his junior in antique appreciation, no one can deny this.Moreover, in terms of personal connections in the antique world, the current Fu Qingyang is definitely not comparable to him, and these made his heart a little less sour.
"That's it, that's it." Fu Qingyang nodded repeatedly.
"In that case, I'll call Mr. Fu when the party is over." Yang Junlan took out her phone while talking.
"Mr. Yang, it's awkward for you to always call me Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu. Otherwise, you might as well call me Qingyang." Fu Qingyang said.
"Well, I'll call you by your name. From now on, you don't want Mr. Yang to call me Mr. Yang. If you don't mind calling me Uncle Yang." Yang Junlan obviously felt that calling Fu Qingyang Mr. Fu was a bit awkward, regardless of the other party's appreciation of antiques. No matter how deep his accomplishments are, one thing is certain, in terms of age, the other party is his junior.
"Well, I will call you Uncle Yang from now on." Fu Qingyang shouted with a smile.
Sometimes, just changing the address between people can often bring the relationship closer.Just like Fu Qingyang and Yang Junlan, when Mr. Yang and Mr. Fu were originally called this way, there would be an extra layer of separation unconsciously. After changing the name, this separation will no longer exist.
The two exchanged phone numbers, and Fu Qingyang drove away from Mingquan and returned to Jinchuan.When he returned to Jinchuan, it was already dark, so he went home directly instead of going to the company.Liu Mei was tossing around in her apron in the room, and the table was already full of good dishes with good color, fragrance and taste.Now Liu Mei enjoys this status very much, she is already a typical housewife, she feels very happy and happy to be able to transfer her around Fu Qingyang every day.
Seeing Fu Qingyang enter the door, Liu Mei hurriedly went up to greet her, said with a smile on her face, "Hubby, you're back." Then she offered a sweet kiss.
"I'm back, my good wife has cooked something delicious for me." Fu Qingyang saw a table of delicious food and suddenly felt very happy.
"Today I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, eat more later." Liu Mei knelt down and helped Fu Qingyang put on slippers.
It has to be said that Liu Mei is now focused on Fu Qingyang, even doing things like changing his slippers very happily. Fu Qingyang once told Liu Mei not to do these things for him, but Liu Mei didn't listen. There is no more to say.
"Then I'm lucky." Fu Qingyang smelled the aroma of the vegetables and felt his index finger move, and his empty stomach began to rebel.
Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei sat down around the table, just picked up the chopsticks, Liu Mei had put a lot of vegetables in his bowl, and said: "Husband, eat more, you have been running all day today, you must Hungry."
"Eat more too." Fu Qingyang also picked up a piece of ribs for Liu Mei.
"En." Liu Mei felt sweet in her heart. Since she was a child, she has been looking forward to this kind of warm little life, and her current life makes her very satisfied.
"Meizi, the atmosphere is good today, how about we drink a glass of red wine?" Fu Qingyang saw Liu Mei's delicate and beautiful face, and suddenly had romantic thoughts.
"Do you really want to drink?" Liu Mei's eyes flashed brightly.
"Of course it's true, our relationship is already so close, why should we have a cup of wine?" Fu Qingyang teased Liu Mei.
"Who wants to have a cup of wine with you?" Liu Mei glanced at her small mouth, her eyes darkened, as if thinking of her current embarrassing status.
Perhaps, every woman longs to wear a wedding dress and declare to everyone that she owns her man, but she can't. She may be destined not to wear a wedding dress for the rest of her life, and she is doomed not to have the man in front of her alone. She feels sorry.
"I'll get the red wine." Fu Qingyang probably sensed Liu Mei's sadness, and quickly diverted her attention.
"I'll go, you can't find it." Liu Mei smiled sweetly and quickly calmed down. She didn't want to show her sad side in front of Fu Qingyang and make him feel bad too.
Soon, Liu Mei brought a bottle of red wine from the kitchen, besides that, there were a few red candles, and she shook it at Fu Qingyang: "Since we want to be romantic, then let's go crazy."
"Okay, let's have a romantic candlelight dinner." Fu Qingyang didn't expect there to be red candles at home. In this day and age, and it's still in Jinchuan, basically there will be no power outages. Ordinarily, there will be no preparations at home. Candles are.Since the candles are not bought for lighting, there is only one explanation. Liu Mei has long had the idea of having a candlelight dinner, and has made preparations long ago, waiting for the right time.
Thinking of this, Fu Qingyang felt that he owed this beautiful woman in front of him a little, secretly blamed himself, and decided to treat her better in the future.
Under the shadow of the candlelight, Liu Mei was extraordinarily beautiful. With her hands on her cheeks, she looked at Fu Qingyang affectionately, her eyes were a little blurred.It took nearly two hours for the two of them to have this candlelight dinner. After finishing the dinner, Fu Qingyang picked up the pretty woman in front of him and threw her on the big bed in the bedroom.
Facing Liu Mei who was like a goblin, Fu Qingyang's lust had long been aroused. He couldn't stand this bed, and he almost tore Liu Mei's clothes a little roughly.Liu Mei was not as crazy as Fu Qingyang at all, she hugged Fu Qingyang's neck tightly with both hands, and kissed him passionately.Fu Qingyang's hands kept moving on Liu Mei's body, her smooth jade legs, her perky buttocks, and her plump breasts.Liu Mei felt that her body temperature was constantly rising, as if she had a high fever.
"Ah..." Although Liu Mei tried her best to suppress the impulse in her heart, she still couldn't help crying out, her fingernails drew red marks on Fu Qingyang's chest.
Fu Qingyang kept panting heavily, his eyes were a little hazy, but at this moment, his feeling was very clear, and he savored the wonderful feeling between a man and a woman.There is a kind of pleasure, it is not triggered, it is in bud, although it is not as hearty as when the climax comes, it has a special taste.Sometimes, the repressed pleasure makes people tangled, makes people lose their minds, and makes people crazy.Now Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei are in such a state, they are controlled by desire, rolling on the bed recklessly.
"Old Man, I, I, I love you so much, love me so much." Liu Mei closed her eyes, her voice trembling with excitement.
Fu Qingyang was fascinated by Liu Mei's shout of husband, and grabbed her delicate buttocks vigorously.
"Ah..." Liu Mei was like a witch, venting her feelings even more crazily.She was like a puddle of water, wanting to completely melt Fu Qingyang into the gentle village.
Suddenly, the bodies of the two shook at the same time, ushering in the long-awaited climax. After struggling for so long, it can be seen how turbulent the climax is.Almost at the same time, Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei felt a strong electric current go straight to their foreheads, and they both shouted at the same time. At this moment, it seemed that all the words in the world could not describe this wonderful feeling.However, this strong and wonderful taste lasted for a short time, and soon receded like a tide. Fu Qingyang and Liu Mei felt their bodies go limp for a while, and they no longer had the slightest strength, so they slumped on the bed limply, not wanting to move.At the moment when the pleasure subsided, the two of them could clearly feel how exhausted the body was from the madness just now.
The room became quiet, although Liu Mei didn't want to move, she still tried her best to lean in Fu Qingyang's direction, resting her little head on his chest, with a satisfied smile on her face.Fu Qingyang was also very satisfied, with such a effervescent beauty like Liu Mei letting him vent his desire, what more could he ask for.Fu Qingyang turned sideways, hugged Liu Mei's delicate body tightly into his arms, felt the beauty's smooth skin and warm body temperature, and fell into a deep sleep.
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