Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Software Park Apartment

Fu Sinian stared at the men's leather shoes at the entrance and heard footsteps coming from inside the house. Fu Yu had already appeared in his sight.

"Dad, you're back." She smiled and walked over, reaching out to take the coat that was hanging on his arm.

At this time, another person came out and called "Uncle."

"I wanted Master Huaisheng to talk about his study tour. I didn't bring a computer or a voice recorder when I went out. It was inconvenient to record notes with my mobile phone, so I brought him back." Fu Yu explained.

Huaisheng originally thought that he should be able to talk about it in one afternoon, but Fu Yu asked so detailed questions that he couldn't even remember many things.

"We met by chance at lunch, and he paid the bill, so I just invited him back for dinner." Fu Yu never liked to owe people anything.

"Yeah." Fu Sinian nodded.

"I called my mother and asked her. If she doesn't come back tonight, then the three of us will eat. Then I'll cook and you guys sit in the living room for a while." It was already evening and it was almost time for dinner.

"Don't bother. I'd better go back. There's still something unfinished. Let's make an appointment another day." Huaisheng declined.

"You're too polite, don't bother me!" Fu Yu said, already pulling off his apron and entering the kitchen.

She tied up her apron neatly and tied up her hair. She usually wore her hair loose, and her long curly hair, which almost reached her waist, made her charming. At this time, she revealed a white and slender neck, which immediately added the sparkle of life.

"Master, can you eat spicy food?" Yu Manxi likes Sichuan cuisine, and Fu Yu is also good at cooking this kind of food.

"Can."

"You can sit down wherever you want." Fu Yu said and was already busy.

Fu Sinian had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He motioned for Huaisheng to come over and sit down, "How have you been lately?"

It was Yu Manxi who reported the affairs of Huaisheng's family back then. Over the years, the couple had been paying attention to him, but Yu Manxi was too busy and Fu Sinian was not a talkative person and didn't move around much.

"fine."

"I heard from Third Uncle that you are planning to be a guest lecturer at Beijing University?"

"If you plan to give a lecture once in a while, you won't be considered a lecturer."

"Do you really plan to live your whole life in a temple? The world is so wonderful, so there is nothing special to keep as a souvenir?"

"I want to preach Buddhism."

Fu Sinian touched his nose, this ambition:

Very great!

If he asked his daughter about her goal, she would only say: make money!

…

The two of them chatted together, and Huaisheng was also very direct in his speech. He would not deliberately create awkward conversations with him about things he didn't understand, which suited Fu Sinian well. He didn't like that kind of flattery. people.

Fu Yu took advantage of the break in cooking to peek into the living room.

Can they actually talk to each other?

How can this monk endure such a boring father?

However, these monks have actually met all kinds of people. After all, the pilgrims who go to the temple come from all ages, classes and personalities.

The abbot should be well-rounded and sociable.

In fact, this monk is a social person.

Fu Yu cooked the meal and took photos of Zhang Fa in the group. Huaisheng eating at her house was not a shameful thing, so she told the group openly, and the group instantly went viral.

Huanhuan: [Brother Huaisheng, blink your eyes, have you been kidnapped? 】

Duan Yinuo: [Abbott Master, please let me know if you are still alive. 】

Kyo Makino: [Maybe already half dead. 】

Duan Yiyan: [ @Duan Yinuo, have you decided on the title of your thesis? 】

…

Huaisheng looked at the chat history in the group and didn't know why.

It wasn’t until I got to the table that I realized that the table was full of red and colorful dishes, ahem——

I'm sweating just looking at it, and there seems to be a bit too much chili.

"Try it." Fu Yu looked at him expectantly.

"Yes." Huaisheng nodded. She was good at cooking. Most of these dishes were spicy and delicious. The spicy food made his tongue numb and made him sweat all over. But he couldn't stop and made him eat an extra bowl of rice.

Not many people can withstand such spiciness. Fu Huan and his group broke out in a cold sweat for Huaisheng when they saw the plate full of chili peppers.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at spicy food." Fu Yu said with a smile.

"When I was in the mountains, conditions were not good at that time. If I had a mouthful of chili pepper, I could eat a whole steamed bun." Huaisheng doesn't mind mentioning anything about his childhood to others.

Whether it's good or bad, it's all your real experiences. All of these have shaped him into what he is today. Even if it's about his parents, he never talks about it.

If you don't have this kind of mind and can't let yourself go, how can you forgive others.

Fu Yu pursed his lips. He was also a poor monk. He wanted to end it as early as possible tonight and let him go back to rest.

**

After dinner, Huaisheng was too embarrassed to eat and drink for free, so he took the initiative to do the dishes and sweep. He did things very neatly, which made Fu Yu a little impressed.

In fact, his conditions are considered excellent in today's society. It is a pity that he has to leave home.

While he was busy, Fu Yu quickly removed his makeup, took a shower, prepared his voice recorder and computer, and Huaisheng also entered the study.

"I'll sort out the information a little while you have a sip of tea and have a rest." Fu Yu quickly operated the computer.

Huaisheng held the tea and raised his eyes slightly to look at the study. She acted vigorously and resolutely. It stands to reason that the working environment should also be in the style of a strong woman. The design is indeed simple and clean, but this is the study she has used since she was a child. There are also books on one side of the shelf. There are many dolls placed, which are a bit girly.

He turned his head and glanced at Fu Yu, who was still working hard.

She has taken off her makeup, is clean and fresh, and wears simple white cotton home clothes, which is a strong deviation from the usual charming and publicity.

only……

Why is there a wine cabinet in the study?

"I like to drink a little sometimes, would you like a sip?" Fu Yu looked at him with a smile. He drank moderately, and that state was very comfortable.

"No, when will we start?"

"You can do it at any time." Fu Yu turned on the recorder while his fingers were still tapping on the keyboard.

"Where to begin?"

"Let's talk about the Tibetan area from this afternoon."

…

Fu Sinian also worked at night, so he came back and looked around a few times.

He was really worried about being alone at night.

But the two of them were pretty good, and he frowned slightly, thinking that he was really thinking too much.

Fu Yu stared at the figure passing by the door, a little speechless: What happened to his father today? I usually sit in front of the computer and never move my seat all day long. Is it because I have ADHD today?

I went out to meet Uncle Duan in the afternoon and was infected?

*

Fu Yu wanted to end it earlier, but her early intention was obviously different from what Huaisheng thought. So when she finished sorting out the last manuscript, when she looked up, Huaisheng had already fallen asleep leaning on the chair.

It was already half past one in the morning.

He has been busy lecturing since he came in. The pressure of teaching students is very high, and he really can't stand it anymore.

Fu Yu pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed. It was too late now and she could only let him stay at home for the night. She turned off the computer, closed it softly, and shouted a few times in a low voice, but there was no movement.

She walked up to him, raised her hand and shook his body slightly, "Huaisheng?"

Pregnant and not yet awake.

"Master Huaisheng?" Fu Yu frowned, sleeping so deeply?

She pushed him slightly with her fingers, and his whole body tilted and fell to one side. Fu Yu took a deep breath, hurriedly grabbed his arm, and pulled him over.

Because the distance between the two of them was too close, his gentle but slightly stern face brushed past her, the tip of his nose almost touched her front, and his short hair brushed past her chin...

Somewhat itchy.

His breathing was soothing, the warmth was even, and he still had the unique scent of incense from the temple.

Sliding in front of her, it was like a stream of hot air passing by.

Brief, hot flashes.

"Are you okay?" Huaisheng was also awake at this time, his voice was a little rough.

"Yes." Fu Yu took a step back and straightened up, "I'm sorry to bother you for so long. I'll pay more attention in the future."

"It's okay." Huaisheng had no idea what had just happened. Because his legs were a little numb, he rubbed them twice before getting up. He looked at the time and was surprised to realize that it was so late.

"You can sleep here tonight. Our house is connected by two apartments, and guests live on the other side. I just need to get you some new toiletries."

"Thanks."

It was already midnight, and it would be around three o'clock from here to the capital of Yunjin. It would not be appropriate to wake up Fu Chen and others.

Huaisheng washed himself a little, lay down in the guest bedroom, and fell asleep quickly.

Fu Yu sorted out the manuscript again and went to bed around three o'clock, but she didn't sleep well.

She dreamed of a man who had dinner with her during the day and suddenly proposed to her. She didn't agree, so the man kept chasing him, and then he ran away...

That person suddenly turned into Huaisheng, and she was so frightened that she woke up directly from her dream——

Fu Yu, are you afraid that you are crazy and blaspheming monks?

What a sin!

You can think about it for yourself, wandering around the door from time to time every year.

Nian Nian: I just sit for too long, so I need to get up and exercise.