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nXu Jingcheng was still only a child in his adolescence. He couldn’t help recalling the few ‘movies’ he had watched before, and his face turned even redder.

nEspecially when he saw that Song Fengwan didn’t look too good, he was even more certain that there was something between them.

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n“You should go in. It’s time for me to leave too,” Fu Chen said in an intimate tone. Their actions looked even more intimate to others.

n“Okay.” There were already many students coming. Fu Chen was too eye-catching standing here, and even she was receiving the attention of others.

nAs soon as Song Fengwan left, Xu Jingcheng realized that he didn’t even manage to give her the breakfast and walked to school in disappointment.

nHe went in the same direction as Fu Chen.

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n“Erm…” Xu Jingcheng gripped the breakfast bag tightly. “Who are you to her?”

n“What do you think?” Fu Chen didn’t answer him directly.

n“You two live together?”

n“My parents arranged it.” Again, he didn’t answer his question directly.

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nParents’ orders? Have they already met each other’s parents?

nXu Jingcheng knew that Song Fengwan came from a good family, and it was common for children who came from these families to have arranged marriages.

n“Do you like her?” Xu Jingcheng’s voice was trembling. He knew it was rude to ask, but he couldn’t help it.

n“Yes.”

nXu Jingcheng had been secretly sizing Fu Chen up from the corner of his eye. Fu Chen looked around 24 or 25 years old, not much older than them. Even though he was only wearing loungewear and a windbreaker, his aura was something that Xu Jingcheng had never seen before.

nI can’t compare to such a person. “I’ve reached school. I need to go to class now. Goodbye,” Xu Jingcheng said politely. The cold wind was blowing, and his heart felt desolate.

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nThe corners of Fu Chen’s lips curled up. Kids really are easy to deal with.

nQian Jiang had to watch over Song Fengwan. So when Shi Fang saw Xu Jingcheng leave, he appeared behind Fu Chen and silently mourned for Xu Jingcheng from the bottom of his heart.

nMeeting Third Master, he’s really unlucky.

n“Here.” Fu Chen suddenly handed the leash to Shi Fang. “Hold it.”

nShi Fang took the leash in a daze.

nFu Xinhan squatted on the ground and lifted his leg to scratch his body, looking aggrieved… Throwing me away after making use of me, what a heartless person.

n“I’ll give you more meat when we get home today.”

nA certain dog immediately jumped up from the ground and chased after Fu Chen, causing Shi Fang to almost lose his grip.

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nDid this dog starve to death in his previous life? His eyes f*cking sparkles with green light when he hears about food.

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nInside the atelier…

nAs soon as class started, Gao Xue checked the sketching homework she assigned a few days ago. Song Fengwan naturally handed in her sketch of Duan Linbai.

n“The assignment was to sketch a person in your life. This…” Gao Xue tilted her head and looked at the sketch. Duan Linbai was the ‘Nation’s Husband’. As long as someone liked to go online, they would definitely know him, and she was no exception.

n“Yes, this is my brother.” Song Fengwan naturally wouldn’t explain much to her.

nGao Xue gave a muffled laugh. “The sketch isn’t bad.”

nThen she went to check the others’ sketches. With the teacher checking their homework, everyone was very nervous. So naturally, they had no time to care about other people’s homework and thus didn’t know who Song Fengwan drew.

nAs Gao Xue looked at other people’s homework, a mocking smile appeared on her lips. Everyone knows that Duan Linbai is an only child, so how could he possibly have a sister? There has to be a limit to lying. I asked her to draw a person in her life, but she used this to trick me and even said that she’s his sister.

nShe’s young but quite vain.

nBut she could tell that Song Fengwan had a good family background. As an ordinary teacher, she naturally didn’t want to offend her. Plus, the course was nearing its end, so she turned a blind eye to it.

nAfter checking all the students’ homework, she turned around and saw Song Fengwan drawing something in her sketchbook. She walked over to take a look. From the current outline, it looked like a pendant.

n“What are you drawing?”

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n“Nothing.” Song Fengwan’s heart skipped a beat, and she closed her sketchbook guiltily. Even though the teacher was checking other people’s homework, it was still during class, so this was considered as her not paying attention during class.

n“Let me take a look.” Gao Xue reached her hand out.

nSong Fengwan had no choice but to hand the sketchbook to her.

nGao Xue flipped through the pages. The first few pages were drawings of a Pixiu statue, the Goddess of Mercy, and Buddha. The last few pages were drawings of things she had never seen before. She closed the sketchbook. “I’ll give it to you after school. Focus on class.”

nSong Fengwan saw that she held the sketchbook and went up to the podium. Her ears were burning, and she felt that she had been criticized.

nAfter school, Gao Xue gave her the sketchbook back. The incident was over, so Song Fengwan didn’t take this matter to heart.

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nThe course was coming to an end, and the students had been taught most of what the tutoring class had to offer. All that was left was their own cultivation. The weather was cold, so many students went home at around seven in the evening.

nThe winter in northern China was unusually fierce. Cold air came one after another, and the temperature plummeted. The biting cold wind howled, and the dripping water turned into ice.

nAs a southerner, she had never experienced such cold weather before. The north wind was sharp, like a knife cutting through dough, dry and strong.

nToday, she finished her school work early. It was the weekend, so she went back before the sky turned dark. She originally planned to go back and have a video call with her mother, but the moment she entered the house, she saw Duan Linbai teasing the dog with beef strips.

n“Little Sister Song, you’re back early today.” Duan Linbai threw the beef strips aside and smiled at her while wiping his hands. His teeth were white and shiny.

n“Big Brother Duan.” This was the first time they had met since she sketched him.

n“The sketch I was a model for, did your teacher praise it?” Duan Linbai was still thinking about the sketch.

n“Yes.” Song Fengwan naturally had to praise him.

n“Of course. With my charming facial features, it’s the beginning of thousands of girls committing crimes. You don’t know how many people on the internet are clamoring to sleep with me.”

nSong Fengwan coughed twice. This person is so shameless.

n“Third Master isn’t home?” She bent down to change her shoes and found Fu Chen’s slippers in the shoe cabinet.

n“I was going to eat hotpot with a few of my buddies and came to pick him up to go together. I didn’t mention it in advance. I just came over and found out that he went on a blind date.” Song Fengwan was Fu Chen’s little wife in Fu Chen’s heart, so Duan Linbai definitely wouldn’t let go of this opportunity.

nI naturally have to stir up trouble.

n“He was very against it in the past and wouldn’t go to any of Old Madam’s arranged dates. I don’t know what happened this time, but Old Madam’s attitude was very unyielding, saying that he could just go to show his face.

n“Otherwise, she’d sever all ties with him.”

nSong Fengwan hung her head, feeling extremely guilty. It must be because I told her that Third Master is a normal man, so she became unyielding about it.

n“Little Sister, why don’t I bring you to go eat hotpot? It’d be boring for you to eat alone.” Duan Linbai smiled at her evilly.

n“It’s fine. I still have to study.”

n“Don’t worry about it. It’s a cold day, and having some hotpot will be comfortable. I’ll send you back before seven,” Duan Linbai said as he pushed her outside.

nHe directly stuffed her into his car. Song Fengwan tilted her head and looked at the car. The bright yellow car had shiny diamond-studded accessories hanging inside.

nIt was tackily rich and flamboyant.

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nFu Chen was currently in a restaurant.

nHis phone vibrated a few times, and Qian Jiang’s messages came in one after another.

nDuan Linbai is holding Miss Song’s hand.

nHe forced Miss Song into his car.

nThe two of them are talking and laughing.

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nFu Chen narrowed his eyes.

nAfter ten minutes, his phone vibrated again.

nHis car has stopped.

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nThe next message was…

nThey are diagonally behind you.

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