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

Yunjin Capital Gate

The cold wind was blowing, the sky was covered with frost, and the north wind was roaring. Duan Linbai's neck was pressed against the blade of the knife.

This is also the first time Duan Linbai has encountered such a thing. This knife is not a joke. If not done well, it can really cut his neck.

He froze in place, not daring to move rashly.

This is so unlucky. There have been many disasters recently. I met hooligans during the day and gangsters at night.

He looks like a dog, and the appearance alone is worth a few dollars, so he ran to be a thief.

"Who are you?" Qiao Xiyan said, with a deep chill in his words.

Duan Lin was at a loss for words.

What did the thief ask him?

who is he?

This is his house! This guy doesn't have enough brains.

But at this moment there was a rustling sound, Duan Lin Bai caught a glimpse of Fu Xinhan walking over, walked to his feet, and glanced at the two people who were facing each other.

Duan Linbai kept winking at it.

This stupid dog is quite good at shouting when he meets strangers, but you bit him!

Pounce on it, jump on it, bite it, tear it apart.

Fu Xinhan looked at Duan Linbai, then at Qiao Xiyan.

In the middle of the night, why did the two of them blow the cold wind outside?

The brain is sick.

Fu Xinhan kicked his hooves, clawed the ground with his paws, stretched himself, turned his head and wagged his tail, and walked towards the backyard.

Duan Linbai's eyes became straight: What the hell? gone? If something happens to him, he will kill this bastard tomorrow.

"Who are you?" Qiao Xiyan looked impatient.

"Brother, you ask me..." Duan Lin Bai was about to move when the man pushed forward an inch with his fingers, and he felt a chill on his neck and cold sweat on his back.

"Don't move."

"Okay, I won't move, so calm down and don't move." Duan Linbai looked at Qiao Xiyan, wishing to engrave his cold face into his mind.

Damn, when did I ever feel so aggrieved.

**

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the light in the living room was suddenly turned on, and incandescent light came out from the door. Fu Chen appeared at the door wearing a coat.

Looking at the postures of the two of them, and then glanced at the broken tiles on the ground, he immediately understood what happened.

"Why did you come back suddenly? Come in, this is my friend." Fu Chen introduced to Qiao Xiyan.

Only then did Qiao Xiyan withdraw his hand, and Duan Lin Bai noticed the knife in his hand by the light. It was delicate and small, and it was roughly the same as the one Song Fengwan used during the day.

Song Fengwan's carving knife was taken away by the police as evidence, and Duan Linbai took a look at it.

"Lin Bai, this is Wan Wan's cousin - Qiao Xiyan."

"Oh!" Duan Linbai snorted coldly.

Even if you reach out, I will not shake your hand.

Qiao Xiyan put away the carving knife, and glanced over him indifferently, "Where's Wan Wan?"

"Sleeping."

It was only when Fu Chen heard the sound of the vase that he immediately went downstairs to check the situation. Otherwise, it would have been hard for him to notice that Qiao Xiyan was blocking the door.

If this is caught raped in bed, then...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Duan Linbai is still useful at critical times.

"I haven't been able to get through Wanwan's phone calls. The matter over there is almost handled, so I came back overnight." Qiao Xiyan briefly explained, "Is there no accident?"

Fu Chen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "Let's talk in the house first."

**

After the three of them sat down, Duan Linbai hugged the yogurt, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and stared at Qiao Xiyan.

The little sister-in-law is so cute, why does she have such a brother who is cold-faced and almost kills him.

Fu Chen boiled water and made a cup of hot tea for Qiao Xiyan.

In just this moment, Duan Linbai saw Qiao Xiyan take out stones from his backpack...

Neatly placed on the coffee table, the movements are careful and gentle, as if caring for a treasure.

Me?

Carrying a pile of rocks?

Is this person out of his mind?

Afraid of being blown away by the wind, carrying stones on your back?

"My name is Duan Linbai." He greeted him.

Qiao Xiyan glanced at him, and said dryly, "Jo Xiyan."

"It was a misunderstanding just now. I thought a thief had broken into the house. I'm sorry." If Qiao Xiyan hadn't been able to hide quickly, his mind would definitely have been smashed by the vase at this moment.

"It's okay, I almost killed you too."

Duan Linbai choked, wondering if this person could chat.

"That...you don't know me?" He pointed at himself.

Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him again. He was outside in the dim light before, so he never looked at him carefully.

Looking at his appearance now, the pajamas he is wearing have a cartoon logo printed on the front, they are ridiculously white, with thin skin and tender flesh, holding yogurt, and his hands are powerless.

She looked like she lacked love and was not weaned.

"Are you a celebrity? Should I know you?" Qiao Xiyan spoke sharply, and Duan Linbai almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

How should he answer this?

Celebrity yourself? That's too shameless.

"Ahem... just be famous on the Internet."

"You're an Internet celebrity." Qiao Xiyan said firmly, no wonder he was born with such a vicious nature, he dared to trick little girls on the Internet.

Qiao Xiyan's latest engravings, most of them read CCTV news. In recent years, there have been many stories about elementary school students rewarding female anchors, and employees embezzling public funds to give gifts to an Internet celebrity.

Duan Lin Bai was good-looking, and he subconsciously classified him into that category.

"I'm not an Internet celebrity!"

Duan Linbai was angry, and he knew he was thinking wrong just by looking at his eyes.

"En." Qiao Xiyan responded, obviously Duan Linbai was not as attractive as the stones in front of him.

"Drink tea." Fu Chen came out with hot tea.

"What's the matter Wanwan?" Qiao Xiyan took the tea, took a sip, and felt better with his dry throat.

"It's a long story, and it has to start from the Song family." Fu Chen didn't intend to hide it from him. Maybe the police will come to the door for questioning in the next few days, so they can't cover it up.

Qiao Xiyan was naturally cold and stern, listening to Fu Chen's words, holding a carving knife, and gesticulating on the woolen material he bought.

This is a piece of planting material he bought on the street, priced at a buy-it-all, and he buys it and makes it himself. Whether he can produce good things depends entirely on luck.

"... Wanwan was injured in the underground garage."

Fu Chen and Duan Linbai only saw that Qiao Xiyan's carving knife was touching the stone, the blade was sharp, piercing the stone...

It was cut with a knife, clean and neat, a piece of jade was wrapped in the stone, the moon white was light green, and the color was good.

Duan Linbai stretched out his hand and touched his neck, his back felt faintly cold.

I go, the shot is sharp, heavy and ruthless.

"Injured?" Qiao Xiyan frowned.

"The group of people have been taken away by the police, and the messenger behind them has also been taken into custody. She was implicated by me, and I didn't take good care of her." Fu Chen said sincerely.

Duan Linbai bit the straw, and Fu Chen bowed his head to admit his mistake, which is really rare.

"It's impossible to guard against someone who intentionally harms you." As for the relationship issue, Fu Chen didn't say it clearly, and Qiao Xiyan knew it in his heart, and he was afraid that Miss Cheng might have misunderstood it.

"These days, you have taken good care of Wan Wan. It is normal for her to be concerned and resentful."

"As an elder, it is natural to take care of the younger generation. This woman's thoughts are too dirty and narrow."

Qiao Xiyan's speech had an official taste, serious and rigorous, and extremely serious.

Duan Linbai almost spit out a mouthful of milk.

I rely on.

Fu San, there is a long way to go.

Fu Chen lowered his head to drink his tea, his eyelids twitched twice, but he didn't answer.

**

The two chatted for a while before going upstairs together and going back to their respective rooms.

Qiao Xiyan placed the stone, and walked slowly and softly to Song Fengwan's room. The door was unlocked, so it was easy for him to get in, and his brows were instantly tightened.

Fu's family has big beds. Song Fengwan's body is small, wrapped in a quilt, huddled into a ball, occupying only one-third of the bed.

Qiao Xiyan is much older than Song Fengwan, and she often coaxed her to sleep when she was a child. She sleeps honestly and can even stay still overnight. Qiao Aiyun is afraid that she will collapse the back of her head, so she always turns her over in the middle of the night.

Why is the bed so messy when I sleep this time?

He sat on the side of the bed, glanced at some medicines on the bedside, and then looked at her right hand, his eyes were even more negative and gloomy, which hurt the hearts of those bastards.

**

Fu Chen tossed and turned that night, unable to fall asleep.

He was worried about Song Fengwan, so after Qiao Xiyan left, he made sure that he would not go back, so he stayed in her room until it was light, and then went back to the room, lying on the bed, his mind was full of what Qiao Xiyan said .

He secretly thought that the Qiao family would not have a good time.

After Song Fengwan entered the third year of high school, he rarely slept late. This sleep was extremely comfortable, and when he woke up naturally the next day, it was only half past six.

She reached out to touch the phone under the pillow, and suddenly remembered that the screen of the phone was broken.

I glanced at the electronic clock next to the bed, the date was marked...

Today is Fu Chen's birthday.

She got up and took out the exquisitely packaged box from her backpack, black velvet box, ice blue ribbon, low-key and elegant, fortunately, she wove the knot in the store, if she waited until now, it would definitely be too late.

Because one hand was inconvenient, she washed up briefly, rummaged in the closet for a long time, and sorted out a bed of clothes. This one was too solemn, and that one was too ordinary. Finally, she settled on a light green sweater dress.

She knew that Fu Chen was going to the old house for dinner at night, so he might be at home in the morning.

Going downstairs with the box in hand, Song Fengwan thought about how to send the gift out, holding his breath and feeling uneasy.

She walked downstairs anxiously.

"Wanwan." Qiao Xiyan's voice sounded suddenly.

Song Fengwan trembled in fright, and the box fell to the ground. She hurriedly picked it up and put it in her pocket, "Cousin, why are you back?"

"What's missing?"

"It's nothing." Song Fengwan hid his hands behind his back.

"Fu Chen told me about yesterday, don't hide it, come here, I'll give you another medicine." Qiao Xiyan pulled her arm and walked to the sofa.

Qiao Xiyan's eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through people, Song Fengwan felt guilty at the bottom of his heart.

He took the medicine box, took the tweezers nimbly, squeezed the cotton ball, dipped it in iodophor, and wiped the wound for her. He used to use a carving knife to accidentally injure her, and debridement on his hands was a common occurrence for him. .

"The next time you encounter such a situation, stay in a crowded place and call for help, and don't walk around alone." Qiao Xiyan urged.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan bowed his head, "I didn't expect those two people to come after me."

Qiao Xiyan nodded, and carefully helped her treat the wound.

It was almost dinner time when Duan Linbai went downstairs with his hair pulled. Last night he was frightened by Qiao Xiyan. He couldn't fall asleep and played games for half the night. He just fell asleep and dreamed that he was stabbing himself with a knife and woke him up.

"I got up early today." Uncle Nian said with a smile.

Duan Linbai pulled his hair and smiled at him, he never liked to get up early, if it wasn't for having a nightmare and being unable to fall asleep, he wouldn't get up either.

"You guys sit down and eat first, I'll call the third master." Uncle Nian put the breakfast on the table, wiped his hands and went to the small study.

"I'll go!" Song Fengwan hurried her to the small study.

Josie raised his eyelids.

She was in a hurry, there was nothing to be anxious about having a meal, she was so frightened that her face turned pale just now, but she got along well with Fu Chen.

He didn't know why in his heart, he was a little uneasy, and he raised his foot to go over to have a look, but Duan Linbai suddenly blocked his way.

"Brother Qiao, don't go, let's eat, sit down quickly."

Duan Linbai was very enthusiastic, grabbed Qiao Xiyan, and forcibly dragged him to the chair.

After all, the two were not familiar with each other, and this was Fu Chen's house again. Qiao Xiyan felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he didn't want to shake his face, so he had to sit down.

"Come on, eat, treat it as your own home, don't be polite." Duan Linbai sat next to him, next to him, guarding tightly.

Qiao Xiyan frowned slightly, "Master Duan..."

"what?"

"Can you not come so close? I'm not comfortable."

Duan Linbai coughed twice, moved away from him, but kept his eyes on him, for fear that he would run away.

Josie glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, this man...

Why do you keep staring at yourself?

Perverted?

How did he know that Fu Chen was flirting with his cousin in the small study right now.

Cousin really hates Langlang, haha...

At critical times, Langlang is still very powerful, knowing how to create opportunities for Fu Chen, yes, very good~

*

Regarding the password of the third master’s mobile phone, it is the time when the two lived together. Someone has already guessed it. Give you a thumbs up, haha