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

Fu Qinyuan went downstairs to have dinner, but felt that his father looked at him very strangely.

"Dad, is something wrong?"

At this time, Qiao Zhichu and Yan Chi were both there, together with Song Fengwan. The three of them all looked at the father and son. Is this the dinner table, is there going to be a "fight of wits"?

Everyone is accustomed to the two of them falling in love and killing each other.

"Go out and have fun?"

"good."

"Are you happy? Did you know that your sixth uncle came to the house when you went out?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

He and Jing Hanchuan were originally evenly matched, but after something was done by this kid, he always felt that he was owed something. He went out to be cool and let him take the blame at home, but in the end...

did nothing?

"Yes." Fu Qinyuan nodded without any emotion on his face, "What did he do?"

"Or did you suffer at his hands?"

"Dad, can't you beat Uncle Six now?"

A series of questions stabbed Fu Chen's heart. Yan Chi and others held it in while Song Fengwan laughed unceremoniously.

Fu Chen took a deep breath, kid.

"Stop talking and eat something." Song Fengwan said with a smile. If the father and son fell in love one day, it would probably rain red from the sky.

Fu Chen gritted his teeth. If Jing Hanchuan was normal, he wouldn't be polite to him if he did anything. However, if his daughter is raised so big and is taken over by this pig in his family, she will naturally be weaker, but...

He hummed softly, "You really hope that sparks will fly between me and your sixth uncle?"

"What if that's true? He has a bad temper and can't get a wife. Don't blame me."

After inserting the knife, Fu Chen responded to him politely.

Fu Qinyuan clenched his chopsticks.

"In the future, if you can handle the marriage proposal independently, feel free to say so." Fu Chen simply put down his chopsticks and looked at him with a smile.

Fu Qinyuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

This round, Fu Chen won.

"By the way, Huaisheng is coming back tonight. Let me heat up some soup for him. He probably lost weight again after going out." Song Fengwan changed the subject, "I just returned to Beijing and went to the software park. I won’t come back for dinner either…”

For so many years, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan really regarded him as their son.

"Do you think he can refuse when Si Nian and Xiao Yu force him to come?" Fu Chen joked.

Song Fengwan shrugged, and that was right. When the father and daughter went into battle together, no one could resist them.

Fu Qinyuan suddenly remembered the previous conversation in the group. Huaisheng said that it was at the door of Fu Yufang, and nothing happened...

Is the relationship between these two people so close?

Sure enough, traveling together is the best way to enhance your relationship.

It seems like I can plan my next trip with her... This time I'm planning to leave Beijing. Next time I won't go out of the province or go abroad.

Jing Hanchuan's heart just dropped, but he didn't know that someone had already started planning for the next time.

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Software center

In the evening, Yu Manxi cooked some hard vegetables by herself. In fact, there were not many opportunities for their family to get together to have dinner. Fu Yu used to be away from home, and Yu Manxi's work schedule was tight. Fu Snian was still a night owl, maybe not even for a month. We only get together a few times, and today is a rare occasion, so Yu Manxi opened a bottle of red wine.

Fu Yu stood on tiptoe and took four goblets from the cupboard.

"Master Huaisheng, can you drink it?"

"What's wrong? He's not a monk yet." Yu Manxi said with a smile.

As soon as the cups were placed on the table, Huaisheng raised his hand and took the cup away from Fu Yu's place.

"Huh?" Fu Yu was stunned.

"Your feet are hurt, don't drink."

"Wine can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis! It is helpful for the recovery of the affected area."

"fallacy!"

"..."

Although Fu Yu and Fu Qin were not of the same generation, among their group of people, they were consistent in that they were rarely disciplined. When he was suddenly disciplined, he couldn't breathe and turned red in the face.

But Yu Manxi laughed out loud and patted her shoulder, "Just stop drinking. Girls should drink less."

In fact, among this group of children, Huai Sheng has the softest temperament, which may be related to the environment in which he was born and grew up. He grew up in a temple and has been used to seeing all kinds of people since he was a child, so he is very tolerant.

But people who usually seem to have a softer temper often have the hardest bones.

For example, the sudden strength just now.

Fu Sinian watched the interaction between the two without saying a word, still thinking in his heart: I finally saw this girl suffer a loss.

After sitting down to eat, they all talked about things that happened during the research period. Yu Manxi was very good at chatting, and she drank a little to keep the fun going. The time slipped past ten o'clock unknowingly...

"Don't leave tonight. Fu Yu has injured his foot. Your uncle and I have had some drinks and we can't see you off. I don't feel comfortable asking you to take a taxi back at this hour." Yu Manxi said, "It took me a whole day to catch the train. , It’s quite tiring, so don’t worry about it so late.”

Unable to resist Yu Manxi, Huaisheng had no choice but to agree to stay here.

The house in the software park was originally two independent houses connected. Fu Sinian's family only has three people. The house on the other side has been turned into a guest room, and few people usually come in and out.

"Xiao Yu, take him over." Yu Manxi was clearing the dining table, and Fu Sinian was helping her. Washing dishes and chopsticks were considered dirty and tiring tasks. Naturally, her daughter would not let her do it when she just came back.

"Yeah." Fu Yu led Huaisheng to the other side of the room.

This was where Fu Sinian originally lived. In addition to the guest rooms, the decoration was simple. Fu Yu pursed his lips. There were several rooms here where Duan Yinuo and Fu Huan had come to stay. It seemed that they had left their clothes here. side.

After choosing for a long time, she opened a door and turned to look at Huaisheng...

He stood beside him, holding the armrest of the suitcase with one hand and leaning against the wall. After a week of research, he felt exhausted instantly. In addition, drinking wine relaxed his nerves and made him feel drunk. He could no longer hold his eyelids up.

"Huaisheng..." Fu Yu lowered his voice.

"This room?"

The two of them were not close, but even so, she could smell the scent of alcohol on his body, and her breath was rolling, as if there was a heat wave.

"Well, are you drunk?"

At the back, Yu Manxi took another plum wine she made. Fu Yu had tasted the wine. It was very strong and had a lot of stamina. Duan Yinuo drank it at her house before and went crazy drinking in the middle of the night. He almost died of anger. she.

"No." Huaisheng shook his head, his eyes slightly drunk, obviously a little out of focus.

"Do you still know who I am?" Fu Yu smiled, looked up at him, and moved a step closer to him, closing the distance instantly.

"Know."

"who is it?"

"Fu Yu."

"We've known each other for so long, but you still call me by my first and last name." Fu Yu said with a smile, "Do you want to change my title?"

"What?" Huaisheng frowned. Because of Fu Yu's age, even if Fu Qinyuan and Fu Huan were her uncle and aunt, they would not call her Xiaoyu...

"It's okay. I'll help you take your luggage in, and I'll bring you some disposable toiletries later." Fu Yugang stretched out his hand to help him drag his luggage, but he refused. He just touched his fingers, and both of them It was a shock.

Huaisheng didn't move, and this time Fu Yu didn't pull back, just stared at him.

After Fu Yu returned home, he had already washed his hair and changed his clothes. He was wearing soft blue home clothes. His long hair was slightly curly and lay smoothly on his back. He had no makeup and his facial features were beautiful.

It’s just that there is amorous feelings in my bones...

Can't hide it!

"Let go, I'll do it myself." At this time, the two of them were blocking the door. The space in this place was already small, and Huaisheng frowned slightly.

Fu Yu bit his lip and said, "Master Huaisheng, do you think that all monks should give up their emotions and desires?"

"Um."

She seemed to be getting closer, breaking the safe distance between people. Huaisheng felt that he could feel her breathing. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

"What are the seven emotions and six desires?"

"The seven emotions are joy, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear, and surprise, and the six desires are the physiological needs and desires of the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind..."

"Physical needs?"

"Actually, it's all kinds of desires."

"You said, you haven't tasted the six desires, so how can you talk about giving them up?"

Huaisheng frowned, "You don't have to try it before you can stop it. Even if you haven't tried it, as long as..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the person in front of him, standing slightly on tiptoes. She tied her hands behind her back, and the person came up to meet him, getting closer and closer until a kiss gently fell on his face...

Extremely light and extremely soft.

It doesn't taste good, it just makes me feel confused.

"Master Huaisheng, would you like to taste the seven emotions and six desires..."

Fu Yu looked at him with a smile, like a goblin who wanted to eat Tang Monk's flesh.

Very weird.

Huaisheng felt that he might have drank too much and was feeling exhausted. He had no strength in his body and his mind was still confused.

There was nothingness and grayness in front of his eyes, only her face became clearer.

I can't remember what the first sentence of the Purifying Mantra is.

The third update is over~

There seems to be nothing wrong with Fu Yu's logic. You haven't tasted it, so how can you deny it [face covering]

Everyone said, is this true? I feel like I can't refute it, or maybe my brain is not strong enough. Is there a bug in this logic?

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