Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Song Wuqing talked with Wu Fugan for most of the day, and when Qin Xiong found him, he was talking enthusiastically with Wu Fugan.

Qin Xiong gently opened the door, grabbed his arm, and said unhappily: "Are you doing nothing, chatting with this brat hiding in the door?"

Song Wuqing smiled happily: "I did a good thing this time. I told him everything about him and the leader these days. Wu Fuqian, tell me, are you very moved?" Song Wuqing stared at him. Wu Fuqian asked.

Wu Fuqian smiled slightly and said, "Shouldn't he be the one who was moved? It seems that I have been giving all these times, right?"

Song walked behind him ruthlessly and displeased, patted him on the back heavily and said, "What are you talking about? Our leader liked women in the first place, so you hooked him up forcibly?"

"Hmph, Song Wuqing, you said all of this, but I have never felt it, so unless he wakes up and admits all this, how can I believe it." Wu Fuqian stared at Yan Qiaotian's bed, his eyes gradually lost.

"Then talk to the leader a lot, maybe one day he will be tired of you, and he will probably wake up at that time." Song Wuqing said without thinking.

Wu Fuqian suddenly turned his head to look at him, with a flash of joy in his eyes, he immediately got up and walked quickly to Yan Qiaotian's bedside, he looked at Yan Qiaotian silently, although he didn't speak, but there seemed to be thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say , but I just don’t know how to speak.

Qin Xiong pulled Song Wuqing, and said impatiently: "As long as you talk too much, I think you are the first one to be taught when the leader wakes up." After finishing speaking, he had already pulled Song Wuqing away After leaving the house, the other party obviously didn't want to go out, so he complained while walking: "It's better to stay and listen, maybe that kid will say something strange?"

Hearing Song Wuqing's voice getting smaller and smaller, Wu Fuqian couldn't help but look up at the door that was closed by Qin Xiong. At these times, even the downhill was already getting chilly in winter, let alone the uphill.

In fact, Wu Fuqian's impression of Yan Qiaotian is still a bit vague, but he believes that he must have liked him very much, otherwise, when he saw him again, he would not have warm affection in his heart, and the peace of mind that he I have met too many people in my life, but only this man in front of me brought me this peace of mind.

"Whether you are Xiaolang or Yan Qiaotian, I beg you not to sleep anymore. As long as you wake up, I will still try to love you. This time you will not be Xiaolang again." Wu Fuqian took out Yan Qiaotian from under the quilt. Qiao Tian's hand, he held it tightly, lowered his head and murmured, "Let's love again."

When Yan Qiaotian moved his hand slightly, Wu Fuqian immediately laughed excitedly. He stared at Yan Qiaotian's face full of expectation, but after a long time he still sighed in disappointment.

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In a blink of an eye, Yan Qiaotian had been sleeping on the bed for quite some time. Yang Minghui would often bring back news of the Fenglei Gang and solve the person who hurt his mother. Wu Fuqian was relieved. He thought about disbanding the Fenglei Gang. value.

But for Wu Fuqian's plan, several people in Qingyun club disagreed, especially Qiu Yeliang.

On this day, in the hidden sword pavilion, Wu Fuqian was also sitting in it, and Qiu Yeliang said straight to the point: "Master Wu, to us now, you are not a member of the Aotianmen, but the leader of the Fenglei Gang. During Mo Jiutian's time, the Fenglei Gang helped a lot, and your brothers were also loyal to you, so why did you let him live in the rivers and lakes again?"

"Elder Qiu was joking. The Fenglei Gang is only for their own private affairs. Now that the private affairs are over, there is no need for them to exist." Wu Fuqian raised his finger, looked at it and said with a smile, "Besides, this hand stretched out There are advantages and disadvantages, I don't think I will be blamed by my brothers because of the so-called selfishness."

"Master Wu, actually the Fenglei Gang has done a lot of good things, don't you want to continue?" Qiu Yeliang tentatively asked.

"Qingyun Club is also doing good deeds. Without us, the world is just as peaceful." Wu Fuqian put down his hands and said with a smile.

Qin Xiong walked up to him and asked cautiously: "Master Wu, in fact, if the leader wakes up, he should also hope that you can keep the Fenglei Gang."

"Fine, as long as he wakes up, in a word, I will have no complaints even if I offer the Fenglei Gang." Wu Fugan said with a deeper smile.

Song Wuqing pulled Qin Xiong eagerly and said: "How about the doctor you found yesterday? This leader has been sleeping for a long time. When will he wake up?"

Qin Xiong scratched his head, and said anxiously: "I don't know, this doctor doesn't prescribe any medicine, he doesn't tell what's going on, he just says let's talk to him day and night, maybe...or ...Maybe one day the leader will wake up."

"Did Gang Leader Wu talk too little these days?" Song Wuqing said discouragedly.

Qiu Yunlong, who had been silent all this time, said, "Actually, should we change the method? The leader is lying on the bed all day. Should we take him outside to bask in the sun and get some air? Anyway, the leader's body is already fine. The question is, so maybe we can wake up early?"

"The big boss really knows how to joke, how can we fight?" Song Wuqing said as if he was white.

Wu Fuqian stood up, walked quickly to the outside of the Cangjian Pavilion, and said as he walked, "I'll go hug."

Everyone in the Cangjian Pavilion stood there with their eyes wide open, until Wu Fuqian's back disappeared in front of the door, they looked at each other and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Brother Xiong, do you think that kid Wu Fugan has thought of something? I think he is very kind to the leader these days, and he helped change his clothes at night. Haha, tell me, will he treat the leader..." As Song Wuqing spoke, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had discovered something remarkable.

"You, it's bad on your mouth, can you talk less." Qin Xiong put his arms around him and tapped his lips lightly, pretending to be displeased.

This intimacy made several people who were standing in the hidden sword pavilion leave quickly, obviously no one could stand the greasy relationship between them.

On the other hand, Wu Fuqian really did what he said. As soon as he walked into Yan Qiaotian's room, he hugged Yan Qiaotian without even thinking about it. Under the gaze, he carried Yan Qiaotian to the garden in the front yard.

When Wu Fuqian came here last time, he was sad here. Because Yan Qiaotian didn't return to Qingyun Club at that time, he was very depressed, so he often came here to relieve his boredom.

There is a swing made of bamboo and rattan in the garden. It is almost early winter, so the paintings in the garden have withered a lot, but the green bamboo branches are left. Wu Fuqian gently put Yan Qiaotian on the swing. It was noon, and the warm sunlight was shining like gold on the swing, and also on Yan Qiaotian's face.

Wu Fuqian also sat down on the swing. He leaned Yan Qiaotian against his chest, and said softly, "I hope you can wake up soon. Look at me and all the brothers."

Yan Qiaotian didn't respond, Wu Fuqian gently swayed on the swing, with the breeze blowing by his ears, and being warmed by the sun on his body made people feel very comfortable.