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

Song Fengwan's fingers trembled, and the Buddha beads in her hands fell to the ground, breaking the silence.

At this moment, the air seemed to be stagnant, her eyes were filled with water vapor, and when she looked at him, she was still a little surprised...

She had no time to react to what had just happened.

The fingers suddenly twisted hard, and when the Buddha beads fell to the ground, the string in series was broken, collapsed to the ground, and rolled slowly on the ground...

"You broke my things." Fu Chen's voice was suppressed.

Song Fengwan was completely stunned, is he seeking compensation for himself?

"I used it for many years, and it broke... How are you going to pay me?"

"I'll pay you!" Song Fengwan was a little annoyed, wondering what the hell he was doing, "Third Master, you're drinking too much!"

"It's really a little drunk." Fu Chen smiled lowly.

Song Fengwan took the opportunity to push him away and ran to the bedroom, stepping on the beads in the middle and almost slipping...

After returning to the room, he gasped for breath and blushed as if he had a fever.

She reached out and touched her lips, and in her mind she started to replay the scene just now...

Over and over again, out of control.

what is she doing Remember that kiss?

Song Fengwan hurried to the bathroom, turned on the cold water, picked it up, washed her face, and tried to calm herself down.

Going crazy, what are she and Fu Chen doing!

That's Master Fu...

Song Fengwan was awake all night, and she couldn't tell anyone about it, so she could only endure it by herself, until the sky was getting brighter, and she barely slept for a while.

**

Fu Chen knocked on her door just after seven o'clock.

Song Fengwan didn't know how to face him at all, and opened the door after a long time.

Fu Chen rarely wore a black jacket today, and his whole body looked cleaner and fresher.

"Go downstairs for dinner and take you skiing later." He said calmly, as always, as if what happened last night had never happened.

"Third Master, that..." Song Fengwan couldn't get over it.

After all, it was her first kiss, how could he be so nonchalant?

Are you pretending to be stupid, or did you really get drunk last night and forgot?

What do you do yourself?

"Is something wrong?" Fu Chen looked at her seriously.

"Last night I..." Song Fengwan stretched out her hand and gestured, not knowing how to describe it.

"Did you come to my room last night?"

"Hmm." Do you remember?

"I see there is water on the table, but my beads are broken, did you get it?"

"Um."

"I drank too much last night, didn't I do anything?" Fu Chen turned his head to look at her.

Song Fengwan held back his questioning words, and was stunned by his words.

What does that make her say?

Said he was drunk and kissed himself?

How can a girl say such a thing.

"You broke your mouth and bit it yourself?" Fu Chen lowered his eyes with a serious look on his face.

Song Fengwan wanted to cry, it was clearly you who did it.

She hadn't slept all night yesterday, she just didn't know how to face him, and now in this situation... she's going to pretend that nothing happened?

"I dreamed last night that a bastard forcibly kissed me, and my lips were broken when I woke up." Song Fengwan gritted her teeth, she didn't know how to explain what happened last night, if Fu Chen didn't admit it, if he was angry again, he would put himself leave it here...

But she couldn't get out of this breath, and she felt aggrieved again. She could only say that she had a dream and was bitten by a bastard.

Fu Chen's eyes sank, and it was fleeting.

This little girl's film, she scolds him in a different way, right?

**

The two ate breakfast. Song Fengwan tried too hard yesterday. Today, after skiing on the snow field for more than an hour, her arms were too sore and sore, so she could only take a cable car to explore the snow-capped mountains.

After noon, the two packed their things and headed back.

Song Fengwan didn't sleep well last night, and fell asleep after getting in the car. Fu Chen didn't bother her and concentrated on driving.

When we arrived at the capital of Yunjin, it was already sunset time.

When Song Feng entered the room late, Duan Linbai was watching a football game with his legs dangling, and when he saw a crack in her mouth, her pupils immediately dilated.

"Sister, your mouth..."

"I accidentally bit it, I'll go upstairs first." Song Feng smiled dryly, her expression stiff, clearly speaking of suffering.

Fu Chen followed closely into the room, and Duan Linbai immediately leaned over and lowered his voice.

"Fu San, you are so shameless, how can you do such a thing! I despise you, despise you, you look at the little girl's mouth, it's broken..."

"I drank too much last night." Fu Chen's words were not an answer, but more like an answer.

Duan Linbai was speechless, "Let me tell you, I never believe in such nonsense. If this man really drank too much and lost his mind, how could he still do that?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Chen's cool eyes shot over, and he shivered, "Stay quietly, or go back to your own home now."

Duan Linbai coughed twice, "I shut up, hehe..."

go home? His dad will kill him.

He knew that if the two of them went out alone, something would happen.

Duan Linbai had just returned to the sofa when his cell phone vibrated. When he saw the caller ID, he was dumbfounded. His father called him, and he was really afraid of what would come.

"Hey—Dad." He answered the phone, his voice slightly flattering.

"You bastard, everyone is back in Beijing, why are you staying at someone else's house? Get out of here! You've been wandering outside for so long, and you've become wild, right? If you don't come back before dinner, you won't come back! "After that, he put the phone away.

Duan Linbai was stunned for two seconds, Fu Chen, you are such a bastard.

He actually informed his father that this was going to kill him.

He was planning to go back for a few days, but this Fu Chente slapped him to death with just one slap.

What a bummer, pack up your things and go home to be the twenty-four filial son.

Jiu: I don't carry this pot, I don't understand anything, and things like sex after drinking have nothing to do with me...

Brother Duan: Shameless, old hooligan... Shameless, you dare to sue behind your back.

Third Master: Hurry up and pack up and go home.

Brother Duan: ╭（╯^╰）╮

**

I guess I will start hiding from the third master lately, haha~

This can be regarded as a breakthrough progress, Sahua Sahua~

Ask for a ticket every day, it's a new week, the friends who have tickets remember to support the beginning of the month, okay~