140 strange goods

When he turned around, he was bumping into a person's arms. When he retreated in panic, he saw that the man was... Fu Yuanshan.

"Ah, Mr. Fu..."

As soon as she wanted to ask him why he was here, she saw him smiling and asked in an extremely soft voice, "Is it scary to you?"

With that, he took a step forward.

The woman's instinct made her take a step back.

Except for the girls' rest time in Xinyuan, there are few people coming on weekdays. Moreover, the garden is so big that this location is the most remote...

She suddenly remembered that he had just patted her on the shoulder, which is not appropriate for her uncle in this time and space where men and women are intimidated...

Her eyes swept around, but she didn't even see a bug. In this time, Fu Yuanshan took another step forward...

"Well, Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

She took a step back quietly... but it was stuck, and behind her was a tree...

"Why do you call 'Mr. Fu'?" He lowered his head slightly, his thick arm supported the trunk, and then his face bent down...

For a moment, she seemed to see a spark in his eyes, but I think it should be the sun...

"That...uncle..."

"Don't call me 'uncle'..."

The fat on his face was stacked layer by layer, shining with corrupt oil in the mottled tree shadow.

She suddenly thought of a sinful sentence in the sinful romance drama. Did he intend to say "Please call me 'Far Mountain'" in an affectionate tone?

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt that the stomach acid was secreted too much.

Fortunately, he finally didn't say that sentence and just looked at her. Maybe the expression was deep or deep that he could show with his current ability, or it was deep, but she was uncomfortable and her back was cold.

He stared at her for a while. Probably the twitching expression at the corners of her mouth satisfied him. Fang withdrew his arm and straightened up. However, it seems that he wants to walk in the forest with his hands behind his back, but because his waist is too wide, the fingertips of his hands can only be symbolically folded together.

"Guan Jujiu, on the island of the river. The so-called Iraqis are on the side of the water..."

Even if Cheng Xueyan doesn't understand ancient Chinese, she still knows that these sentences belong to two poems. What the hell is this Fu Yuanshan doing?

However, the person concerned did not realize that there was something wrong. He stood with his hands behind his back against the branches and leaves above his head, and suddenly turned around and smiled at her.

If it were Zichen, this scene would have been very extraordinary, but now it is Fu Yuanshan who is doing this... It's like a clown wearing the prince's gorgeous clothes and dancing...

"My fair lady, a gentleman..." He sighed.

His eyes moved stickyly from her face to her feet and from her feet, making Cheng Xueyan feel as if a caterpillar was moving with her eyes.

She is ready to go.

"Do you feel lonely?"

As soon as she turned around, she heard such a sentence from behind.

Loneliness... What does it mean?

"You are hiding in this garden alone..." He stepped forward and picked up a wisp of green silk hanging around her waist: "Is it... waiting for me?"

Turn around...

No red face, no wine, stable body...

Immediately raise your vigilance.

"Women's loneliness is always inevitable, and with the loneliness of autumn, it is inevitable to hurt. I know you have a low face and it's hard to say, but... what's this?" His eyes flashed and hot: "I'm also boring, not as good as us..."

"If you take another step closer, I will call someone..."

Why is this sentence so familiar?

Fu Yuanshan suddenly smiled: "Call someone? Who are you calling? Even if someone comes, who will believe that a single woman wandering in the deepest part of the forest is not to wait for a man? Doesn't the big girl care about fame? What will happen if a woman who has been taken home from home loses her name?

He blinked as if to give her time to weigh the weight.

"I know that you women can only say 'no' at the beginning, but in the end they 'must'. Why do you have so much trouble or simplify it..."

She opened the hand he grabbed.

He was stunned, but smiled happier: "I didn't expect the big girl to be so strong, which was more interesting. In fact, when I first saw you, I marveled at how there could be such a beautiful woman in the world, but I was given up by blind people. If it were me, it would be too late to hold them in the palm of my hand. I miss you so much that I only dream of you. Aren't you moved by my deep affection?

Cheng Xueyan looked at the two thick lips that kept opening and closing in front of her, and couldn't wait to tear them off and crush them into mud at once, but now it is still the best way to go.

She just took a step, but Fu Yuanshan's fat figure had unimaginable agility. She suddenly turned to the front and twisted her arm back and pressed it on the tree.

His mouth was strangled by the cloth in a blink of an eye, and he wanted to shout but could only make a low whine.

"So the big girl likes this way?"

He laughed a few times, raised his knee, and resisted her hard.

"I know that the eldest girl has read a lot of books and only wants to think about flowers and butterflies, but what's the use of those who can't touch them? To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than coaxing a woman into a dizzy and then hugging her to bed, so that you are willing? Don't care about the oath. That kind of person may not make you happy, but I, although I am a rough person..." He grinned, exposed a tooth hole, and put his mouth up again. The hot air sprayed into her ear: "It can guarantee that you will be served comfortably. I want to die, and I can't stop..."

Ren Cheng Xueyan came from modern times, but these explicit words still made her have a fever on both cheeks and her heart beat burst.

At this point, it is difficult for her to believe that Fu Yuanshan, who is praised by many people, is such a lustful person. Is it a split personality? She suddenly remembered that Ruizhu mentioned him before she left, but in the end she only left the word "be careful". Could it be...

Anger almost propped his body, but at present, he couldn't move at all. He could only sob helplessly in his throat, and his hand went all the way down her shoulder...

At this time, the man jumped out of his heart inexplicably, remembering that he hugged himself tightly in the dark cave and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid"...

She's done...

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and wet the cloth in his mouth.

"Huh?" He squeezed her waist and exclaimed in disbelief: "Is it..."

"Girl..."

A anxious call came from the distance, which woke her up from despair.

It's Bitong...

Suddenly, his body lighted, but he almost slipped to the ground. When he came to his senses, he saw Fu Yuanshan holding her with a concerned face: "Xueyan, are you all right?"

At this time, Bitong also came and was surprised to see her leaning against the tree, with a pale face and messy buns.

Cheng Xueyan suddenly gained strength and rushed to grab Bitong and pointed to Fu Yuanshan...

"Big girl," Fu Yuanshan saluted slightly and whispered slowly, "I will try not to come to come to this lonely place alone in the future. I'm not in good health. If I faint, no one will find it... Besides, although Chengfu is heavily guarded, it is difficult to protect against people with ulterior motives and martial arts. I heard that the jade fox has come here. Several times, I also went to Yanran Pavilion..."

His eyes flashed, revealing an imperceptible smile. Cheng Xueyan only felt as if she had been bitten by a locust.

"Mr. Fu, you can't listen to their nonsense, which will damage our girl's reputation..." Bitong hurriedly interrupted him.

"Yes, reputation..." Fu Yuanshan deliberately aggravated his tone: "How important reputation is to a woman! If you are not careful, you may catch a fire. The eldest girl used to be Mr. Yuli, don't you understand this?"

Although Cheng Xueyan knew his intention, she couldn't say anything at this moment. She could only hate him, bit her teeth tightly, and her clenched fists trembled on her side.

Bitong saw that she was trembling all over and thought she was sick. She hurried forward to help her, but she was thrown away, and then she saw a big stride away without looking back.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for saving my girl."

She bent her knees gratefully and chased after it in a hurry.

Fu Yuanshan rubbed his hands and smelled the fragrance of his daughter from his fingertips.

She does not apply powder, but her body naturally reveals a faint fragrance of tea. The hotter her body is, the stronger the aroma is.

"Wodd goods can live, strange goods can live..." He shook his head and said to himself, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it... But how could it happen? Do you mean..."

There seemed to be something brightening in his heart, and then he was even more complacent and laughed twice. Unfortunately, he had just been interrupted by Bitong, otherwise he would have been...

There was a fire in his body that made him keep spinning under the tree, and everything seemed to be red.

"Yuanshan, what are you doing here?"

Du Yingzi appeared next to him and was looking at him curiously.

"I...I..." Most of the fire suddenly went out: "It's a nice day today. Why did you come here if you don't look at Yi Xue?"

"You Cui just said that you asked her to come here. Have you forgotten?" Du Yingzi showed suspicion.

You Cui......

Fu Yuanshan patted his head fiercely.

What evil did you hit today? Originally, I saw Qitong crying alone in the garden and wanted to "comfort" her, but she was dispersed by the young Cui who arrived later. Then she accidentally found Cheng Xueyan and was destroyed by Bitong. This is really... really...

"Look at my memory," he patted his forehead twice: "I used to see that the weather was good, and there was a swing here. I remembered the way you looked when you sat on the swing. I really feel sorry for you. People are more beautiful than flowers..."

Du Yingzi immediately blushed, stirred the delicate yellow veil, and glanced at him again: "When did that happen? Now I'm... old..."

She dragged the door with a long sigh and only half a sentence, was caught by him, and then looked into a pair of affectionate eyes: "Why are you old? You look more charming now..."

With that, she pinched the softness in her palm a little harder, and her thumb gently stroked her palm intentionally or unintentionally.