Become a rival virtual lover

After Han Feng entered the door, he stopped paying attention to the two people behind him. Seeing that Qin Yan and Fu Yueting hadn't woken up yet, he was surprised and explained his intentions: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, I came here to ask your opinions, and I want to stay at home Just get together, or should we go out and have fun together?"

Qin Yan and Fu Yueting looked at each other.

Fu Yueting said: "I can do it."

Qin Yan turned to look back at Han Feng: "You decide, I have no problem with him."

"Okay, then I'll go and make an itinerary. After you get up, leave after breakfast." Han Feng obviously expected this answer, and nodded to Song Jingming and Jian Xue after speaking, "Let's go out first."

Jian Xue was still studying Song Jingming's expression, and only recovered after hearing Han Feng's words.

Song Jingming looked at the two people on the bed very complicatedly. They were frank and frank, and Han Feng didn't think much about it. It seemed that he was acting guilty...

but……

What is he guilty of? ?

It's not him who engages in underground affairs!

After figuring this out, Song Jingming suddenly became enlightened, and straightened his back. He finally glanced at Qin Yan, and followed Jian Xue to the door.

They also lived upstairs, and Han Feng just met when he went upstairs, they came together and now they are leaving together.

After the three of them left, Qin Yan turned to look at Fu Yueting again.

"I—" After saying only one word, Fu Yueting coughed, relieved his increasingly hoarse voice, maintained his superficial calmness, and said in a deep voice, "I want a new pair of pants."

"Okay." Qin Yan kissed him on the forehead, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The soft touch clearly touches the water, but still leaves bursts of fiery ripples.

Fu Yueting subconsciously raised his hand to touch the place where he had been kissed, and the smile still climbed up the corner of his lips uncontrollably.

Even if they are already together, even if it is not the first time they have made out, no matter how long or how many times they have been together, Qin Yan's initiative is precious to him every time.

Seeing Qin Yan taking clothes from the closet and preparing to turn around, Fu Yueting hurriedly looked away, then dressed quietly, and went downstairs to eat with Qin Yan.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, Fu Yueting had just taken his seat when Han Feng came out of the kitchen.

He was holding a large familiar bowl in his hand. The white soup in the bowl was rich in fragrance, with a few chopped green onions floating on the surface.He took the bowl of soup and walked straight to Fu Yueting.

Seeing it, Fu Yueting couldn't help tightening his hand holding the chopsticks, and looked at Qin Yan in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yan patted the back of his hand, and when Han Feng arrived, he spoke first: "Yue Ting is not used to drinking soup, Uncle Han, you don't have to boil it for him in the future."

"Not used to it?" Han Feng didn't force it, "Then do you still drink this bowl?"

Qin Yan said, "Give it to Jingming."

Hearing his words, Song Jingming's face turned green.

God is sorry, what did he, an innocent single dog, do wrong?

I drank Uncle Han's soup last night, and I still haven't recovered from it, and I don't know where the recipe came from.

Thinking of this, he sternly refused: "Forget it."

Han Feng then looked at Jian Xue: "Then Xiaoxue drink."

Song Jingming: "..."

Seeing this evil soup bowl being handed to Jian Xue, he gritted his teeth and stopped halfway, "I drink, I drink, I love Uncle Han's soup the most, whoever won't let me drink it, I'm in a hurry! "

Han Feng smiled: "What are you grabbing? If you like to drink, I will cook it for you in the past two days."

Song Jingming immediately panicked: "Don't, don't—"

On the side, Fu Yueting listened to the two talking and ate in silence, trying not to attract Han Feng's attention.

It wasn't until after the meal that Song Jingming finally persuaded Han Feng to give up his thoughts, and changed the subject: "Should we get in the car and start?"

The bus that Han Feng made an appointment with earlier was waiting at the door. Hearing what Song Jingming said, he also nodded and said to Qin Yan: "Go first, I have to settle the children down."

After the words fell, he took another half step back, looked at Qin Yan from top to bottom, "Okay! It's good if you do this, go!"

These words made Fu Yueting's eyes darken.

Watching Han Feng turn and leave again, he raised his hand to hook Qin Yan's palm, trying to ease the unreasonable panic in his heart, and then remembered that Han Feng was not far away, so he quickly loosened his strength, and when he was about to retreat a distance, the palm of his hand Suddenly it tightened.

Qin Yan held him with his backhand, and pulled him back to his side with a little force.

Fu Yueting subconsciously turned sideways to block the hands of the two, reminding him: "Uncle Han is still here."

Qin Yan looked at him and smiled: "It's okay."

Fu Yueting's heart beat suddenly.

Qin Yan said, "Let's go."

When the two got on the bus, Song Jingming and Jian Xue were choosing seats.

Seeing them coming in, Song Jingming turned his face and took a look, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

He hurriedly dismissed Jian Xue and walked up to the two of them: "Hey, you should keep a low profile anyway, are you so blatant, aren't you afraid of being seen by Uncle Han?"

Jian Xue couldn't hear what he said, and looked over curiously: "Brother, where are you going to sit?"

"En." Qin Yan signaled Fu Yueting to come in, and let go of the situation to sit beside him.

Seeing this, Song Jingming vaguely figured out some clues, his eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't say any more.

Not long after, Han Feng arranged for the children and the staff in the yard, and hurried into the car. Before he could sit still, he waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The cars started one after another, leading everyone forward.

On the way, Han Feng endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said to Qin Yan: "I came out today, besides having fun, there is another purpose. Guess what it is?"

Qin Yan said, "What is it?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "It's about you."

Before Qin Yan could open his mouth, Fu Yueting immediately understood the meaning of Han Feng's words. He slowly tightened his five fingers, his joints turned white, and his fingertips gradually became cold.

Sure enough, the answer to the mystery that Han Feng will reveal in the next moment is completely consistent with his guess.

Han Feng said: "There is an old retired teacher in the town who often comes to the courtyard to do volunteer work, teaching children to read and write. It turns out that his granddaughter is about the same age as you. What a coincidence! Today's outing, I let everyone You brought your family members and invited their family over, and you know each other when you arrive?"

Qin Yan frowned slightly, then turned to look at Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting was looking out of the car window, his hands clenched into fists resting on his lap, buried in the shadows along with his expression.

Qin Yan couldn't see his eyes, only saw his thin lips almost straightened, and could tell his mood at the moment.

Fu Yueting didn't look at him.

The good mood of the morning has now dissipated.

He didn't want to spoil Han Feng's interest, and he didn't want to embarrass Qin Yan, but the sourness in his chest made it difficult for him to maintain the illusion of normality.

He faced the scenery outside the car window, and the refreshing fields passed before his eyes in vain.

He only stared at Qin Yan's reflection on the car window, continuing this imperceptible silence.

However, suddenly, the cold back of his hand, where he felt that the blood was almost congealed, was suddenly covered with a layer of warmth.

Qin Yan's thumb slowly rubbed between the knuckles on the back of his hand, the force was so light that it seemed he didn't care, but it easily relieved his tense heartstrings.

Han Feng was still introducing enthusiastically: "I've met the girl before, she is quiet and gentle, and she used to come to help with her grandfather during the winter and summer vacations. Family reunion, do you think there is a fate with you!"

"Uncle Han." Seeing that he was talking endlessly, Qin Yan interrupted him, "You don't need to arrange a blind date for me in the future."

After the voice fell, several people in the carriage reacted differently.

Han Feng was stunned; Jian Xue was still out of the situation;

Song Jingming's face was full of astonishment, he quickly thought of something, and looked at Qin Yan, hesitant to speak.

Fu Yueting was the closest, he firmly grasped Qin Yan's hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't!"

Han Feng had recovered, and asked, "Why? You can't find a suitable one yourself, so why don't you let me help you find it? This girl is really good, when you meet—"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, "Wait, Qin Yan, aren't you the one to talk about?"

Qin Yan clasped Fu Yueting's hand.

Before coming here, he thought about confessing to Han Feng step by step, but at present, it seems that Han Feng has not given him the conditions to proceed step by step.

The meeting is just a trivial matter, but at the same time, he deceived Han Feng and the woman, and also failed Fu Yueting. He had no reason to choose such a peaceful way.He also didn't want to see Fu Yueting secretly enduring for such injustice.

Fu Yueting's attitude was obvious when facing Fu Bohong, but he was overly nervous when he got here. He knew exactly what Fu Yueting was worried about.

What's more, since he chose to be together, at that moment, he thought about what kind of consequences he would bear and what kind of responsibility he would shoulder.

"Yes." Qin Yan said, feeling a sudden quickening pulse under his palm, and turned his face to look at Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting stared at him closely, with traces of worry carved between his brows, and shook his head at him.

"Really?!" Han Feng's voice came again, with obvious surprise, "Where did you find it? How old is it? When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me earlier? When will you bring me back to see you?"

He has been looking forward to Qin Yan's love life for a long time, and the problems come one after another.

"Same age as me." Qin Yan simply replied, "You know him."

Han Feng was taken aback again: "I know you?"

After much deliberation, he found that there was only one woman of the right age who was related to Qin Yan. "That secretary of yours?"

Qin Yan said, "No."

Han Feng asked: "Who is that? What are you doing with me?"

The hand in the palm tensed even tighter.

Qin Yan tapped the back of Fu Yueting's hand, comforted him silently, and then said to Han Feng: "He is afraid that you don't like him, so he hasn't considered whether he should reveal his identity to you."

Han Feng became anxious: "It doesn't matter whether I like it or not, it's fine if you like it or not!"

Song Jingming couldn't help interjecting: "Uncle Han, are you sure, no matter what kind of lover Qin Yan finds, you have no objection?"

Only then did Han Feng hesitate: "You guys speak so mysteriously, what's going on?" After speaking, he looked at Song Jingming, "You also know?"

Song Jingming scratched his head tactically, pretending he didn't hear it.

Han Feng had no choice but to look at Qin Yan again. He really didn't know how to open his mouth, so he asked bluntly, "You should tell me first, you don't like married women, do you?"

Song Jingming: "..."

Qin Yan said, "No."

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's easy to say."

There was no one else in this car except the driver, Qin Yan also got to the point, he first said: "Uncle Han, I will not have children in the future."

Song Jingming's eyes widened, and he used the movement of touching his nose to cover up his opened mouth in astonishment.He didn't expect Qin Yan to tell Han Feng so bluntly.

Fu Yueting even forgot to use his hands.

The joy on Han Feng's face also added a bit of unnaturalness, but he quickly sighed: "Whether you have children is up to you. If you are sick, you can go for treatment. If you can't cure it, you can adopt it. It's no big deal."

Han Feng's enlightenment was expected by Qin Yan, after all, he was adopted by Han Feng.

Han Feng thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "I can't have a baby...whose problem is it?"

Qin Yan said: "There are problems."

Fu Yueting's pulse beat more and more violently.

He saw Qin Yan's plan, and knew that Qin Yan's decisions would never be changed at will.

The topic has reached this point, and in his heart, the anxiety of anticipation far outweighed the anxiety of nervousness.

Even so, after hearing this sentence, he still took another look at Qin Yan.

Han Feng sighed again: "It seems like fate."

He asked, "Now can you tell me who I am? By the way, do you have a photo, let me identify the person."

After he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the car.

Fu Yueting slowly straightened his back.

A strange and excruciating shudder climbed up his spine, making his breathing slightly short of breath.

Qin Yan said: "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you."

Han Feng glanced around in the carriage blankly: "It's so close..."

Looking at it, he suddenly sat up!

Fu Yueting pursed his thin lips, waiting for him to attack.

"The person you like, could it be..." Han Feng clutched his chest in disbelief, "Xiaoxue?!"

Song Jingming listened with pricked ears: "..."

Fortunately, Qin Yan quickly cleared up the misunderstanding: "It's not Xiaoxue."

With a little force, he raised his hand interlocking with Fu Yueting's fingers, right in front of Han Feng.

He said, "It's Yue Ting."