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

After the forced kissing incident on the snow field that night, Fu Chen clearly felt that Song Fengwan was alienating him.

At this moment, it is less than half a month before the art exam, which indicates that she will move home soon. Taking advantage of the heavy study tasks, she leaves early and returns late every day, and the two can even meet without a day.

Fu Chen knew that what happened that night scared her, and wanted to give her a buffer time.

That day, the two male students called him uncle, which really stimulated him.

He needs to make her understand:

The one with her is not her uncle, let alone any elder.

He is a man.

**

Song Fengwan was really thinking about Fu Chen's affairs recently. She couldn't tell others about this kind of thing. She could only think about it herself. She even checked it on the Internet.

Netizens' conclusions can be roughly divided into two types:

Number one: This man likes you and wants to possess you.

Second: take the opportunity to play hooligans, not a good person.

Many comments on the Internet say that men drink to be courageous, because they like that girl, but Song Fengwan disagrees.

She looked at Cheng Lan. Although she had a vicious heart, she was intellectually mature and had a curvaceous figure. Fu Chen must be surrounded by this style. How could she like her immature green plum?

It is impossible to think.

Song Feng thought about it for several days and came to three conclusions:

First: In front of outsiders, Mr. Fu said that it was false to say that he would eat fast, recite Buddha, and quit drinking. He would love the opposite sex, and he was a normal man.

Second: Fu Chen is sure that abstinence for too long will be bad for her. Men are usually too serious, and if they hold back for too long, accidents will happen. Besides, Fu Chen was in his twenties and had never held a girl's little hand.

Third: He's a bad uncle with six unfinished roots, stay away from him.

**

After many days, Fu Chen finally appeared at the door of No. 2 Middle School one day after school at noon.

Seeing that Song Fengwan had to go back to Yuncheng soon, the relationship between the two could not be stagnant forever. They stayed at his house and avoided him all the time. If she waited for her to go back, it was estimated that it would be difficult to find someone.

"Third Master, Miss Song has been running from both ends of the school studio recently. She's really busy. The third-year students are really tired." Shifang smiled bitterly.

Really suffocating him.

Everyone knows that when the two went to the snow field alone, something happened to the cliff, but no one dared to ask.

Song Fengwan ignored him.

The ones who suffer are the ones who belong to them.

Soon the bell for the fourth class in the morning rang, and the campus suddenly became lively.

About half an hour later, Song Fengwan's figure appeared in Fu Chen's sight.

only……

There was a boy beside her.

The boy still had bruises and scars on the left side of his face that had never subsided. He stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, showing his teeth when he smiled. The sun was shining brightly.

Both of them are wearing the school uniform of No. 2 Middle School, the same style, they look alone...

It smells like a couple.

The two tilted their heads and talked, and the girl looked up at him from time to time, smiling at the corners of her mouth, which was very beautiful.

This scene fell into Fu Chen's eyes, and it was heart-piercing.

"Third Master...this..." Shifang grasped the steering wheel tightly, lying, should he be so violent as soon as he came up, Fu Chen's expression didn't change, but he could feel it after following him for so long.

He was angry.

However, he and Song Fengwan hadn't pierced the window paper, so they didn't have the right to control her, so they could only endure it.

Shifang shook his head, he was so embarrassed.

This boy was Xu Jingcheng, who had flirted with Song Fengwan before, and was beaten by Cheng Tianyi. He had just returned to school two days ago, and the two met by chance in the cafeteria this time.

Song Fengwan also had something to do with her being beaten, so when he proposed to take her to the school gate, she did not refuse.

When Xu Jingcheng said this, she was so nervous that she was at a loss, and even blushed, she nodded.

"Okay, it's already at the school gate, you can go back quickly." Song Fengwan looked at the wound on his face and felt a little guilt in his heart. He was really involved innocently.

"Then what..." Xu Jingcheng scratched his short hair, "How about I give you another piece?"

"I'll be there right around the corner." Song Fengwan politely declined.

The two stood at the school gate and chatted for a while before separating.

In Fu Chen's eyes, he parted with the little sweetheart, reluctantly, especially Xu Jingcheng standing at the school gate, until her back disappeared, and then turned back to the school three steps at a time.

"Third Master, let's look for it..." Shifang pointed to Song Fengwan.

"Go to the company." Fu Chen suppressed his voice.

**

This afternoon, the entire company was facing a big enemy.

Because the third master Fu finally went to work after a long time, and...

Fire in the conference room.

Fu Chen usually does not show his anger and anger, and the same is true for anger. He will not scold you aloud, let alone slap you in the face. Instead, he will sit in his seat, play with Buddha beads, and stare at you slowly.

Not a word.

But those eyes were not as gentle as usual, sharp and cold, like a dagger, and the blade was also quenched with poison.

kill without spilling blood.

In order to meet Song Fengwan today, he deliberately wore a suit shirt, a well-cut vest, and a dark tie, which made him more serious and serious, and the executives of this department had been staring at him for three minutes.

He was holding the report in his hand, his face was pale, and he was sweating coldly.

I wish I could faint directly.

It's just terrible, if you have something to say, you will die if you look at him like this.

Shifang stood behind Fu Chen, seeing the eyes of these people who kept calling him for help, he could only spread his hands to show that he was powerless.

At this moment, Fu Chen's mobile phone vibrated twice, he lowered his head to take the mobile phone and glanced at it.

Seeing him distracted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A message from Duan Linbai: [My little sister-in-law invited me to be her model at night, what do you think I should wear? The first time I became a model, I was a little nervous...]

He also made a rather rambunctious expression.

Fu Chen gritted his teeth, shook his head, and everyone was stunned.

Why is this special look more and more terrifying.

This is what the grandson of the turtle provoked him.

I really want to hammer this fellow's dog's head.

Night and night, cherish life, stay away from bad uncles, well done, haha~

Brother Duan: I'm so nervous, I'm going to be alone with my sister-in-law, hehe...

Third Master: [keep smiling]