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

After the survey in the western region was over, Huaisheng went to visit Master Pudu the next day and stayed in the mountains for another two days. He was able to avoid Fu Yu. However, Fu Yu ignored him these days, and his life seemed to have returned to before.

What happened that night was like a mirror, a dream.

"Senior brother——" A young monk touched Huaisheng.

"Um?"

"Why are you staring at your phone in a daze? Are you waiting for a call?"

"No." Huaisheng put away his phone.

"I've been learning how to interpret lots recently. Do you want to try and draw one?" The young monk handed him a bamboo tube filled with bamboo sticks.

Huaisheng shook the bamboo tube casually and slid out a sign. This was just for fun. The young monk took the bamboo stick directly, as if he had not yet grasped the key to interpreting the sign, and opened the book on one side to check the information.

"Um?"

"What's wrong?"

"It says that you have been attracted by Hong Luan recently, haha." Because it was just a joke, the young monk didn't take it to heart and let Huaisheng continue to draw lots. However, after several times, these lots indicated that he would live a peaceful life. About to be broken.

The young monk pursed his lips and said, "I'm still not good at studying. I have to turn over the book every time. I have to work harder..."

He was talking to himself and didn't even notice that Huai Sheng's expression was unusual.

Some things are caused by the speaker's unintentional intention and the listener's intention. Moreover, the listener's heart has been in a mess recently.

When Huaisheng was about to go down the mountain, he received a call from Fu Qinyuan and asked him to have dinner with him in the evening.

"... I'm at home. Yaoyao and I are having a treat. It's Saturday, and Huanhuan is here." Everyone helped to some extent with the Mid-Autumn Festival exhibition last time, but Huaisheng and Fu Yu left Beijing soon afterwards. I never had time to get together for a small gathering.

"Place?"

"Just at home, my parents went to the old house to discuss the uncle's birthday banquet. They won't be back tonight. It's more convenient to cook from a distance today."

"good."

After Huaisheng hung up the phone, he thought that if it was a dinner party, Fu Yu would definitely be there, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

**

Yunjin capital

Jingxing Yao was busy in the kitchen. Fu Qinyuan was helping him before, until Fu Yu came over and saw that he was dicing the lotus root, and couldn't help but frown.

"Uncle, you'd better go out. The things you cut look really unappetizing."

"Puch -" Jing Xingyuan laughed out loud.

She had wanted someone to go out for a long time, but she was afraid of damaging his self-confidence, but Fu Yu was more direct.

You have a handicap, what on earth are you doing!

"You go out, I'll help her." Yu Manxi is good at cooking, and Fu Yu naturally learned a lot. With a good helper as a cook, Jing Xingyao's efficiency has improved a lot.

When Fu Qinyuan washed his hands and went out, Fu Huan was playing Go with his instructor Duan Yinuo.

I only had the skills of a three-legged cat, and I had to teach a newbie. It was hard work, but they still had such a lively conversation.

Yan Chi and Qiao Zhichu were studying an ancient book, talking about repairing cultural relics.

"Why hasn't Yiyan come yet?" Fu Qinyuan raised an eyebrow, "I just called and said I was coming."

"It's probably a traffic jam." Duan Yinuo said, "He's going to meet that national Go player today. Hey, Huanhuan, that guy named Chen Wan is really handsome. I watched it on my brother's computer a few days ago. It’s time for his commercial samples, they look so eye-catching.”

"Yeah, I told you a long time ago."

"There is a big difference between photos and animated images. Photos can be edited, but animated images are more difficult. That ad didn't even have filters, which is awesome."

…

When the little girl's family discussed Chen Huan, it was like talking about chasing stars, and a few people were not surprised.

Qiao Zhichu narrowed his eyes and went out to make a phone call.

He didn't expect Chen Wan to be with Duan Yiyan at this time. If he didn't train at night, he could come and get together. He hadn't seen him for a while.

Duan Yiyan originally wanted to take Chen Wan back to the base in person, but the road leading to northern Sichuan was very congested. He happened to answer Qiao Zhichu's call and took Chen Wan directly to the capital of Yunjin.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to go there." Chen Wan and Duan Yiyan met every other day. They were similar in age and had a much closer relationship.

Through Duan Yiyan, Chen Wang learned a lot about the Fu family, who kept the two families doing business.

"It's nothing inconvenient. It's just an extra pair of chopsticks. Besides, there are so many people today. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you then."

"It doesn't matter. He's not a child. He needs someone to take care of him."

…

After Qiao Zhichu finished the phone call, he looked at Fu Qinyuan and said, "Chen Wan will come over later, okay?"

"Let him come."

Fu Qinyuan tricked Chen Wan once before. The contract he signed was not a contract of prostitution, but it had many traps. In addition, he was in a good mood recently, and even looking at Chen Wan seemed to be so annoying.

**

Just when Fu Huan and Duan Yinuo were discussing how handsome the male protagonist of a popular drama was, Duan Yiyan led Chen Wan through the door.

"...That place is so cool, that look in my eyes is so doting, and the acting is so amazing, I almost want to knock on their real-life CP." Duan Yinuo was obviously very excited, and she was completely a fan of the drama.

"Yes, that's the place. My heart moved when I looked at it."

"I heard that he was going to participate in an event some time later. I know the uncle who organized it. I'm going to ask him for a few more autographed photos. Do you want them?"

"I want it!"

Fu Huan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. When he turned his head, he saw Chen Wan's smiling face, and his smile froze...

I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl in!

Why is he here!

Who brought him here? She hasn’t washed her hair or changed her clothes today.

When they learned that a new friend was coming, Jingxing Yao and Fu Yu both came out of the kitchen. Qiao Zhichu said directly, "Let me introduce to you, this is Chen Wan..."

After greeting each other politely, Duan Yinuo began to poke Fu Huan.

"You are the screensaver god!"

Jing Muye was actually sitting next to the two of them, with no expression on his face. When he saw Chen Wan, he suddenly glanced at Fu Qinyuan with a guilty conscience.

Brother-in-law, you hurt me first, don’t blame me for not telling you the truth.

"What a male god!" Fu Huan didn't expect Chen Wan to come back, and Duan Yinuo was an uncontrollable person, which made him anxious.

"How about we go find him and get an autograph."

"Let's talk about your screensaver."

"Okay..." Duan Yinuo heard the wind and rain, and the topic was instantly diverted.

Chen Wan had been chatting with Qiao Zhichu and others, and was calm as a god, while Fu Huan was restless.

After Huaisheng came over, a group of people gathered around the table to eat. They were similar in age and there were no elders around, so they could talk about a wide range of topics, because today it was Fu Qinyuan and Jingxing Yao who were hosting the meeting. Engagement banquet...

"Sister, did you encounter anything interesting when you went out this time?" Duan Yinuo was Fu Yu's loyal little tail, and he always stayed close to her.

"What fun is there in the mountains?" Fu Yu chuckled, holding the wine cup, her eyes flickering across Huaisheng...

But it was as if she was gently running over him from the bottom of his heart, making Huaisheng reluctant to look directly at her.

The two of them happened to be facing each other, and occasionally their eyes would collide, and Huaisheng would move away, but she still stared at him boldly and directly, without any hesitation.

"I mean, you've been out for so long and you haven't had any romantic encounters?"

This was meant as a joke, and friends often joked like this among themselves. In the past, Fu Yu might have laughed it off and ignored it at all, but this time he suddenly took a sip of wine and said:

"Yes, there is an affair."

Everyone's eyes were directed towards him. Huaisheng's fingertips trembled. He lost his grip on the chopsticks and hit the dishes in front of him, making a clanging sound.

"No, is it really true? What kind of thing?" Not only Duan Yinuo was curious, but everyone was staring at her closely.

"There is such a person..." Fu Yu curled his lips and smiled, "I think I quite like him."

"You quite like it?" Fu Huan also came over.

"Actually, it's quite boring in the mountains, and there's not much entertainment, but looking at him, I feel like I can live a lifetime."

There was an explosion on the dining table, and everyone was asking her who that person was, but Fu Yu naturally refused to tell her.

This kind of thing was only spread among them, and she didn't name the specific name, so she couldn't be sure whether it was true or not. No one would tell their elders specifically about things between children.

But when Qiao Zhi first heard this, he inexplicably glanced at Huai Sheng, who was two places away from him.

He seemed to have spilled his drink and was wiping the table in front of him with a paper towel, as if he didn't care about what Fu Yu said, but...

Monk.

Why are your ears red?

They didn't talk about any dirty jokes, right? When they talked about someone they liked, how could you still turn your ears red after drinking, so innocent?

Are they going to investigate? A monk is confused, and a non-marriage advocate says he has met someone who can make a lifelong decision?

Are they really going to do research?

Qiao Zhichu squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, always feeling that something was wrong...

*

Fu Yu refused to say anything, and no one dared to keep asking. After a few rounds of drinking, a group of people played a small game to cheer up the fun. The King Game. The person who drew the ghost card can ask the person who drew the specified card to do something. .

After several rounds of testing the waters, everyone figured out the rules.

Fu Yu really wanted to draw the ghost card, but there were some things the more he thought about it, the less he could get it. This ghost card fell into Fu Huan's hands by some strange combination of circumstances.

"I am the king." Fu Huan said excitedly, looking around, wondering who could be so unlucky that she bumped into him. Unexpectedly, Chen Wan slowly raised his card and faced everyone.

"What do you want me to do?" Except for a few minors, Chen Wan and Fu Qin were the only ones who didn't drink. One of them wanted to keep their brains clear at all times, and the other was the master, who was afraid of drinking and causing trouble, so they were sober at this time. Very.

He looked at Fu Huan. Both of them were sitting at this time, but their aura was a bit condescending, as if he was the one who had the initiative in the game.

"Say it!" Duan Yinuo urged Fu Huan.

The person opposite was Chen Wan. Even though Fu Huan had thousands of thoughts in his heart, he didn't dare to say them in public. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Please sign your name for me!"

Everyone:...

Sister, are you really serious about playing games?

"Okay." Chen Wan brought a pen with him, stood up and walked to her seat, "Where can I sign?"

At this moment, he couldn't find any paper. Fu Huan was heartbroken and went over to it with his hands outstretched, "Here."

There was no point in signing autographs, and no one was too lazy to pay attention. Only Kyo Makino lowered his head and gnawed on the crab, looking at the two of them from time to time.

After all, there were many people and it was a bit noisy. Fu Huan was still sitting in his seat. Chen Wan could only bend down and approach, "Are you sure you signed it in the palm of your hand?"

"Yeah." Fu Huan was actually a little confused and didn't even know what he was doing!

"Okay, it's up to you."

There was a hint of laughter in his voice, which was very soft and hard to detect, but Fu Huan heard it clearly.

Chen Wan took off the cap of his pen, reached out naturally, and held the top of her hand, as if it was fixed.

"do not move."

"Yeah." Fu Huan responded in an angry voice.

Chen Wan's pen slid in the palm of her hand. Normally, his signature was done in one go and written wildly, but he wrote two beautiful regular script fonts in a regular manner.

The palm of his hand was already sensitive and itchy. When the pen tip slid, Fu Huan's hand went numb and his heart trembled wildly. He wanted to retract his hand, but he was firmly restrained by him.

"If you move it again, the signature will be crooked."

Fu Huan bit her lip. She really felt like she was suffocating.

The signing process was ultimately very short, but for Fu Huan, the camera seemed to slow down, and all the noise around him was thrown away. After signing, he lowered his head and breathed into the palm of her hand...

"It doesn't seem easy to do. Please be careful and don't touch your clothes."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand, capped the pen, turned around and returned to his position.

The entire process was elegant and graceful, as if from beginning to end, only Fu Huan was the one whose heartbeat was in a state of confusion.

When Chen Wan put the pen back in his pocket, he subconsciously rubbed his fingers and raised the corners of his mouth in a half-curve.

**

After the dinner, Fu Qinyuan was responsible for sending the Jing siblings and Chen Wan back to northern Sichuan. After all, they were traveling on the same road. After the Duan siblings left, apart from the people who lived here, Fu Yu was the only one left.

"Don't leave, you've been drinking again, just stay here tonight." Fu Huan said bluntly, they are all too familiar with each other, in fact, this place is no different from his own home.

When Huaisheng heard this, he frowned and remained silent.

"Okay, I'll stay here tonight." Fu Yu said with a smile, his eyes falling on Huaisheng, exactly.

After packing their things and everyone went back to their houses, Fu Huan stared at the signature on his palm. No matter how careful he was, it was now a ball of ink stains, making it difficult to read the handwriting.

At this time, Chen Wan was still sitting in Fu Qinyuan's car and sent a text message to Fu Huan:

[If you want to sign, I’ll give it to you next time. When will you be free? 】

[If you are free tomorrow, you won’t train? 】

[Tomorrow is a weekend holiday. 】

Fu Huan pursed his lips. He actually had a holiday...

Fu Qinyuan turned his head and looked at the person behind him. He had never noticed before that this Chen Wan was actually a low-headed person who liked playing with his mobile phone so much.

Wangzi is here!

Chen Wan:......

I suddenly want to drink Wangzai milk [cover my face]

*

If the third update is not on time, then I must be too late to eat the crab, haha