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

After Song Feng woke up late, it was noon, and she still had some memories left. Thinking of some clips from last night, her whole face was instantly congested and flushed.

Flip through to find the phone, Qiao Aiyun has made countless calls, she called back, washed and tidy up a little before going downstairs.

Fu Chen was training the dog with a frisbee in the yard, and only entered the house when he saw her going downstairs.

Seeing the bite mark on the corner of his mouth, Song Fengwan felt ashamed.

"Hurry up and eat, the flight at half past two, I'll go to Yuncheng with you."

"You're going too?" Song Fengwan was stunned.

"My mother asked me to bring something over there, you don't want to come with me?" Fu Chen lifted his eyelids and looked at her with time.

"no."

People who are in love can't wait to stick together every second. Song Fengwan naturally wants to stay with Fu Chen for a while, but she is worried about being discovered by her mother.

"Let's eat then." Fu Chen licked the corner of his mouth.

"I..." Song Fengwan walked up to him and said hesitantly, "I... I seem to have drank a lot of alcohol last night."

"Well." Fu Chen raised his hand and wiped the scab at the corner of his mouth, biting so hard that he was still in pain.

"I just took a few bites from you, right?" Song Fengwan was confused and only remembered a few fragments.

"almost."

"That's good..." Song Fengwan let out a long sigh of relief, "I thought I did other things too much."

"I didn't do anything too much, just pressed me against the wall and tried to take off my pants."

Song Fengwan was dumbfounded. He climbed the bed drunk before, and took off his pants this time?

Song Fengwan, are you a devil?

Until she got on the plane, she wished she could hide herself in the tortoise shell and dare not talk to Fu Chen.

**

It was already evening when we arrived at Yuncheng, and the setting sun squinted and dyed everything around him with a faint layer of rose gold.

When the car arrived at the gate of the community, Song Fengwan hurriedly stopped, "I'll go in first, you'll come back in ten minutes."

Fu Shen laughed, this is really doing underground work.

When Song Feng arrived home late, Qiao Aiyun was cooking, and when she saw her coming back, she scolded her, "Why did you stay at your friend's house for so many days, you won't want to bring your friend back for dinner, it's always troublesome People are not good."

"I know." Song Fengwan lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

"You're really going crazy, and you don't answer the phone. Look at your red eyes, didn't you sleep last night?"

There was no alcohol smell on her body, but her eyes were all red and bloodshot, which could not be covered at all.

"Next time I invite your friends over to the house for a meal, but I actually went to sleep for two days." It's not good to always run to other people's houses and harass them.

Song Fengwan nodded and didn't dare to speak, feeling guilty.

"You've been wearing this skirt for a few days. Hurry up and pack it up. You'll have guests later, so don't be rude."

"Well." Song Fengwan hurried upstairs, as if receiving amnesty.

Yan Wangchuan looked at her back upstairs without saying a word.

About ten minutes later, Fu Chen knocked on the door of Qiao's house.

Qiao Aiyun personally opened the door, "Fu Chen is here, come in quickly."

"Hello, third master." Song Fengwan had already changed her clothes, her long hair draped over her shoulders, she was well-behaved and docile.

"Well." Fu Chen replied lightly.

"I'll help you get something." Song Fengwan took the gift from him.

"No, I'll come."

Yan Wangchuan frowned.

These two are really...

A pair of actors.

Reload, keep loading!

"Mr. Fu has called. I really don't need to send anything. I'm going to trouble you for a trip. How can I feel sorry for it?" Qiao Aiyun read the Fu family's goodness, and was grateful in her heart.

"My mother's heart is not an expensive gift, you don't need to feel burdened." Fu Chen had already entered the living room, and Song Fengwan poured him a cup of tea.

The two were polite to each other.

Fu Chen also pretended to ask her about the exam situation, "The college entrance examination is over, how do you feel?"

"good."

"You can relax."

Yan Wangchuan sat aside and sneered.

He used to think that Fu Chen was cunning and cunning, and that he abducted Song Fengwan, but at this moment, the two seem to be a good match.

"I stayed for dinner at night. I cooked a lot of dishes." Qiao Aiyun glanced at the corner of Fu Chen's mouth, who was clearly biting her.

Although I haven't heard that Fu Chen has a girlfriend, but they may have been dating in private. The children of today do not want to let their elders interfere in their relationship, and hide it. If they are not talking about marriage, they will not inform the family at the beginning.

At Fu Chen's age, it's normal to talk about someone.

It's just that this girl is wild, how can she bite his mouth like this?

Fu Chen is calm and introverted, copying scriptures and chanting Buddhists all the year round, and he has a light smell on his body. Didn't expect to like this type?

It really is unbelievable.

However, her relationship with Fu Chen didn't reach that level after all, and the bite marks on her mouth caught her eye, so she wouldn't bother to ask more questions.

*

During dinner, they naturally talked about Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun's wedding.

"...Fu Chen, if you are free, welcome to join." He took care of Song Fengwan for so long, and Qiao Aiyun never had time to thank him. If he came, he would definitely entertain him.

"Well, I'll go when I have time." Fu Chen's tone was slow, as usual.

"I'll go back and send you the invitation. Come over and tell me in advance, I'll help you arrange the air tickets and accommodation." Qiao Aiyun smiled.

Fu Chen nodded.

Song Fengwan drank wine yesterday and had no appetite for eating. Seeing that he pretended to be the old god, he raised his foot and kicked him...

The other party did not respond.

Song Fengwan frowned, moved down a little, and kicked again.

"I'll go see if the soup is ready?" Qiao Aiyun got up and walked to the kitchen.

At this moment, Yan Wangchuan lowered his voice and said something.

"Song Fengwan, are you still kicking?"

Fu Chen lifted his eyelids and glanced at the person opposite him. He and Yan Wangchuan were sitting next to each other, Qiao Aiyun's mother and daughter were on the side, and Fu Chen's seat was opposite Song Fengwan. How could she know that she would kick the wrong person...

His little face was flushed red, he lowered his head and dared not speak, his ears were full of blood.

How did she know that Yan Wangchuan would stretch his feet so long?

Blame her?

Fu Chen lowered his head and smirked. He really didn't know what happened under the table.

This girl has been a little skinny lately.

**

After the meal, Yan Wangchuan sent Fu Chen out.

"Don't let her find you at night next time, it's not safe." Yan Wangchuan knew that Fu Chen had been sending people to protect Song Fengwan. In his age, she was still young, and it was not safe to travel thousands of miles to the capital at midnight. .

"I know."

Song Feng was able to find him late, which was indeed a huge surprise to him, but after thinking about it, he must be worried.

"Did you come back together?"

"Um."

"This play is well done." Yan Wangchuan's expression was sparse and indifferent as usual.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and heard the light ridicule in his words.

"That child is well-behaved and motivated in the evening, which is very reassuring, but since I met you..." The night Song Fengwan went to the capital, Yan Wangchuan was also worried and did not sleep a night.

He had Qianjiang's phone number in his hand, but the two kept in touch all the time, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that she had successfully arrived in Beijing.

He couldn't explain to Qiao Aiyun if something went wrong along the way.

"Know me?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and rubbed a string of agate Buddha strings in his hands, looking at him with a smile while coiling the strings.

"Didn't you bring her down?" Yan Wangchuan sneered, "Now go home and lie without a red face or a heartbeat. It's really good for the two of you to act together."

Fu Chen smiled lowly.

If Yan Wangchuan only talked about himself, he wouldn't take it to heart. After all, this is the future husband-in-law, but when Song Fengwan was involved, Fu Chen couldn't help it and fought back with a smile.

"In terms of acting skills, no one is as good as you."

"I've been pretending to be ignorant in front of Aunt Yun. This play has not been revealed for more than half a year. You are the uncompromising actor."

"I and Wanwan are not enough to see in front of you."

Yan Wangchuan had always been brooding about this matter, but at this moment he was scolded by Fu Chen. He was stupid and couldn't find the words to fight back for a while, so he looked at him so coldly.

Fu Chen smiled warmly, and the two of them just stood under the street lights for ten minutes at a time.

"I'll go and start again. The first time these two met in private, they looked at each other so affectionately." Shifang chewed his gum and turned his head to look at Qianjiang, "Miss Song is going to Nanjiang. You should go there too."

"Well." Fu Chen had already mentioned this to him.

"Exactly, public travel!"

Qianjiang frowned, he also set off fireworks at public expense during the Chinese New Year.

"Next time I go home, if you turn your house into a kennel, I'll throw you out." Qianjiang's tone was cold and hard.

He lives with Shifang. He hasn't been back for more than half a year. When he comes home this time, the heating has already ended. There are still a few smelly socks on the radiator in the living room, and he can't walk in the house. He is a retired soldier, and the army is reorganizing the house The habit has been retained to this day, and he kicked both feet at that time.

Shifang touched his nose. If I didn't want to share the room fee with you, do you think I would like to live with you?

Maybe it's not that the senior brother plays well, because he himself is a person with few expressions, plus he is stupid and talks less, and he speaks less and makes fewer mistakes, and he is cowardly and dare not say anything.

In fact, the whole room is full of actors, so I hide from Ms. Qiao alone, haha

Third Master, I scolded the future father-in-law. It's amazing. I give you a compliment.

Be careful that your senior brother stumbles you.

Third Master:  …