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Chapter 158 Remember Where I Met Him
"Want to try it here?" His deep and laughing voice filled her ears bewitchingly and charmingly.

Song Yan was taken aback, "Huh?"

Stretching out a hand, he pinched her chin, with a deep smile in his eyes, the distance between the two of them was very close, which made Song Yan's heartbeat uncontrollably tense, "Say, do it here once, Wouldn't the fun be fancy? Huh?"

Suddenly understanding what he was talking about, her face flushed red, Song Yan was a little flustered for a moment, her heart beat faster and faster, obviously she hadn't done anything yet, but various thoughts had already appeared in her mind The pictures of Lian Pian came out, occupying her thoughts irresistibly.

She couldn't speak, her senses were already excited by the imaginary picture, she wanted to refuse on her mouth, but she was eagerly expecting it in her heart, so she had no choice but to close her teeth.

And as if he really wanted to do that, Fu Hanshen slowly lowered his head towards her face, his tall body pressed against her, and his handsome features approached her face.

His approaching breath made her heart beat like a drum, one after another, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, the hands hanging on her sides were tense and overwhelmed, and her senses were numb after being stimulated.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness or other reasons, when he approached her, she closed her eyes, as if she was ready to meet him.

Staring at her expectant and waiting face, Fu Hanshen's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes deepened and deepened, and the luster of lust welled up in his eyes...

However, Song Yan closed her eyes and waited for a while, but what she finally waited for was a sudden pain in her mouth, which almost caused her to open her eyes suddenly, and gasped in a low voice, "Hiss..."

Letting go of her lips at the right time, Fu Han smiled teasingly at the corners of his lips, retracted his hand, turned around and said lazily, "Let's go."

Song Yan, "..."

what is this?
No time to pay attention to the bitten impression on the skin of his lips, seeing him turn around and leave, Song Yan quickly followed him, and grabbed the hem of his clothes from behind in dissatisfaction, "Hey!"

Fu Han looked back at her with frivolous brows.

Song Yan pursed his lips for a while before complaining to him in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"Huh?" Fu Hanshen raised his brows even higher, and then seemed to understand something, reached out and pinched her chin with a half-smile and shook, "Could it be that you really want to do that kind of thing with me in this place?"

Song Yan muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you say that yourself?"

She was ready, but he bit her lip and said "Let's go" and it was over?
what is this?
Fu Hanshen suddenly discovered that this woman's courage was getting bigger and bigger. How could she have been so open before?
There was a deep smile in his eyes, Fu Han stared deeply at her face, but Song Yan didn't look at him, his eyelids drooped, and he felt the silent accusation of resentment after being played by him.

Suddenly, he lifted her chin, kissed her unexpectedly, and pressed her lips without warning.

Song Yan was stunned, her pupils raised, staring at his handsome face close at hand, from his deep black pupils, she could even see the reflection of her own eyes looking at him, quiet and a little surprised.

After a strong and lingering kiss ended, Fu Hanshen let go of her lips, rubbed her hair, and said in a indulgent tone, "It's not suitable now, this kiss counts as interest, and I'll make it up the rest of the night."

He spoke in a serious manner without changing his face, but it made Song Yan's heart skip a beat, and a burst of annoyance struck him. He stared at him full of resentment, and muttered in a low voice, "How can I say that I seem to be dissatisfied with desire..."

"Isn't that true?"

"..."

Song Yan simply stopped talking, even she actually felt that she really seemed to be dissatisfied with her desires a little bit, otherwise why would she look like a little bitch who had been neglected now?
Suddenly, I really have the urge to drill a hole in the ground.

"Let's go." Looking at the woman with her head lowered and her face full of unnatural flushing, Fu Hanshen's lips curled up lovingly, and he took her hand in his palm, and walked into an alley around the corner.

Quickly discarding all kinds of disharmonious thoughts about Qi, Song Yan followed him, "Where are we going?"

"You'll find out later."

Fu Hanshen only answered this sentence, Song Yan had no choice but to close his teeth, not to continue asking, and let him lead her away.

After entering the corner alley next to him, he turned left again and walked forward for more than ten meters. Fu Hanshen didn't stop until he came to the door of a house he didn't know what to do.

Glancing at Song Yan, his eyes still had a mysterious gleam, then he pulled her forward and knocked on the door.

Not long after, someone came and opened the door from the inside.

Seeing Fu Hanshen outside, the people inside seemed to know that he would come, and smiled kindly, "Come?"

Inside the door is an old man between the ages of 80 and 90, leaning on crutches, wearing a simple dark blue costume from the Republic of China period, with an old face full of wrinkles and a gray beard on his chin. A pair of eyes are not cloudy, but still clear and bright.

When Fu Hanshen saw the old man, he said "Mmm", and his face didn't show much emotion, but his usual cold face was not as cold as before, it was a little relaxed and natural, and he asked, "Where's the thing?"

"Come in and talk." Glancing at Song Yan who was beside Fu Hanshen, the old man smiled faintly, and took the lead to enter the house on crutches.

Seeing the back of the old man turning and entering the room, Song Yan was stunned. For some reason, she always felt that she had seen this old man before.

But for a while, I can't remember...

Fu Han took Song Yan's hand deeply, turned his head and said to her, "Go in."

Quickly regaining his composure, Song Yan nodded at him, and then, letting Fu Hanshen hold her hand, the two walked in together.

When looking at the door from the outside, Song Yan only felt that it was ordinary, and he couldn't even think of what it was here.

But after entering inside, I realized that it was a courtyard house, which is very small and folk but antique, and the decoration is elegant and simple, without the slightest bit of grace and wealth.

Looking at the traces on the wall, it is not difficult to guess that this is probably a house left over from the Republic of China period.

Until now, Song Yan still couldn't guess what Fu Hanshen brought her here for, and Fu Hanshen who was beside him finally said, "Do you still remember that time when you and Xiao Yuan left for another city and met the group of soldiers?" people?"

Not knowing what he meant by saying this suddenly, Song Yan nodded, "I remember."

That was a time that left a deep impression on her, because the eyes that Fu Hanshen stared at her when he was chasing outside the train still left a deep impression on her, and she would naturally remember the group of soldiers.

In fact, many times she was thinking that if she hadn't been shocked by Fu Hanshen's stubborn and paranoid eyes at that time, she would not have been captured by him so soon, she is not a person who can easily fall in love with others , but Fu Hanshen's appearance at that time really shocked her, making her start to look at this man seriously.

Fu Han took her hand deeply, followed the old man in front, and whispered to her, "Then remember the name of that captain?"

Song Yan nodded again. Although a lot of time has passed since those days, if I remember correctly, his name is Lu Yu, right?

Because he is almost the type who loves to be stern and cold, Song Yan has a deep memory.

"This old man is his grandfather." Fu Hanshen said simply, "I used to be by my grandfather's side, and my grandfather is also a friend and brother."

Although his language is concise and concise, it is not difficult for people to understand the general idea.

Knowing that the older generations of the Fu family were all engaged in military and political affairs, and the old man in front of him was naturally engaged in military affairs when he was young. Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help being a little awed.

At this time, the old man brought the two of them to the central hall, and said to Fu Han with a deep face and kind eyes, "Sit down for a while, I'll make some tea, Lu Yu brought me some good tea when he came back last time, just in time I can give you a taste"

Fu Han said deeply, "No need, you can drink tea anytime, we'll leave after we get our things."

Knowing Fu Hanshen's temperament, the old man didn't say much, he just smiled, "Then I'll go get things."

"Ah."

The old man leaned on crutches and walked away again. Although his steps were not as strong and steady as the young man's, they walked fairly steadily. It could be seen that despite his age, his body was still strong.

In this kind of place, Fu Hanshen didn't treat himself as an outsider, just according to the old man's relationship with his grandfather, he wouldn't like him to treat himself as an outsider, he was quite casual.

After the old man walked away, Fu Hanshen turned his head to look at Song Yan beside him, but saw that she was staring blankly at a half-meter-wide photo hanging on the wall.

The photo shows the two elderly people when they were a little younger, and the photo belongs to the nostalgic style of the Republic of China.

Fu Hanshen walked up to her and explained, "This is a photo of my grandfather and Grandpa Lu on their [-]th birthday."

At that time, the old man of the Lu family was not as old as he is now, nor did he have a beard as long as he is now. Although his hair was also gray, but compared to that time, he was more energetic at that time. difference.

And the grandpa of the Fu family is still in good spirits. Even though it was a photo taken at the age of 70, his eyes are still shining brightly, with a superb and slightly sharp posture, but probably because it is a festive day, the corners of the two old people's mouths are full of gentleness. smile.

But just looking at the gentle smiles drawn on the corners of the mouths of these two old men, Song Yan seemed to see some terrified person, his eyes were full of various colors such as resentment, shock, astonishment, fear, etc., and his head seemed to be exploding. Opened, the lips gradually lost their color, and his face turned pale in vain.

Something was blocked in her chest, making it difficult to breathe as if she was about to suffocate.

Until now, she finally understood why she felt familiar with that old man just now, as if she had seen it somewhere before...

Fu Hanshen, who was beside him, noticed her abnormal expression, his eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and he put his fingers on her shoulders. Through the transmission of his palm, he could clearly feel her trembling body at the moment.

Fu Hanshen frowned even deeper, "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)