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

Yishui District

Shi Fang was carrying a packing box, sweating from the heat, stood at the door and knocked, but no one answered for a long time.

Song Fengwan closed the military training, and Fu Chen gave Qian Jiang half a month's leave. He stood at the door, and there was no way to find someone to discuss it. He couldn't stand at the door all the time.

He hesitated, and took out the key from his pocket. Fu Chen sent him out, except to buy food, and gave him a key. The old lady Yan gave this house to Miss Song for vacation.

Why is it now the place where the two of you secretly fall in love?

Even the keys are all ready, obviously preparing for a long-term battle.

It was too hot outside, and there was no answer inside. Shi Fang hesitated for a long time, and opened the door anyway.

The cold air hit his face, and he felt refreshed.

Shifang delivered the lunch box and left quickly.

...

Song Fengwan lay on the bed and called Hu Xinyue. The best thing about Beijing University is that it doesn't do ward rounds at night. Some colleges and universities may arrange for the student union to regularly check the students' home situation.

She was too tired recently, and it was rare to relax, she fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep, and it was midnight when she woke up.

The night was deep, and there was only a night lamp beside the bed, emitting a dim light.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Fu Chen's sleeping face. She closed her eyes. She was already a very gentle person, but at this moment, she restrained all her arrogance.

Song Fengwan squinted her eyes and smiled, stretched out her hand and brushed across his face little by little, she leaned over to kiss him, and covered him with the thin quilt.

A room of tenderness.

**

the next day

Song Fengwan slept until seven o'clock in a daze. Fu Chen had already bought breakfast and came back, "I'll take you back to school after eating."

At nine o'clock, Capital University will hold a freshmen meeting, and no one can be absent without reason.

It was already 8:15 when Song Fengwan arrived at the dormitory, except for Wu Yuxin, the other two were there.

"Wanwan, where did you go last night?" Miao Yating was suspicious.

"I went to a relative's house." Song Fengwan coughed twice.

Hu Xinyue looked at her mouth and smiled at her strangely.

The three of them arrived at the auditorium and found their seats according to the class of the college. The appearance of Song Fengwan caused quite a commotion. Wu Yuxin, who was sitting not far away, was surrounded by several people. Attracted, the fingers holding the phone tightened tightly.

At the end of a military training, everyone was tanned and thin, but Song Fengwan was as white as when he entered school. After a night, his complexion was rosy, his hair hung down, soft and docile, and today he was wearing a long skirt, soft and delicate.

"Yu Xin, Song Fengwan lives in the same dormitory with you, right? The number one in our academy."

"You are in the same dormitory, so you must know her phone number?" The boy from the design class leaned over.

Wu Yuxin smiled, "She doesn't like being in contact with people very much, so it's not convenient for me to give you her phone number."

Song Fengwan did have an unspeakable aura, like a flower in a high mountain, which is difficult to get close to. Many boys only dare to look at it, and dare not go over to strike up a conversation.

All the students were seated at 8:30, and the school leaders arrived late at 9:00. Suddenly, there was enthusiastic cheers in the auditorium. When Song Fengwan looked up, he saw Duan Linbai in a white suit sitting on the rostrum .

The seating arrangements are all very particular, and everyone even declined on stage.

Duan Linbai studied classical music and studied in the Department of Music of Peking University. He is considered an outstanding alumnus. Every year, the school invites him to attend the freshmen meeting and give a speech to the freshmen. He refused in previous years, but this year he agreed.

He sat next to the principal, held up the teacup, drank it slowly, and interacted with the students in the audience from time to time.

"Wanwan, Duan Linbai, my mother, Beijing University is really awesome, he can even invite you here." Hu Xinyue kept taking pictures with her mobile phone, but it was a pity that the Academy of Fine Arts was located in a remote place and couldn't take pictures well.

Duan Linbai looked at the dark crowd and quickly found Song Fengwan's location.

Because someone is so white.

He was holding a teacup and chatting with the school leaders, his eyes were dignified and courteous.

Song Fengwan was speechless.

She seemed to see Duan Lin Bai in a suit for the first time, so she took a photo and sent it to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen squinted, suit, white? There is also a colorful tie around the neck.

He only replied eight words.

[People look like dogs, flirtatious. 】

Song Fengwan laughed out loud, is it really good to describe his friend like this?

Driving a fake car, haha...

**

The small theater is here again, those who like small theaters can make a fuss~

【small theater】

wedding anniversary

Fu Chen revisited his old place with his wife and children, and when he arrived in Yishui Community, he felt emotional.

"We met here when your mother was in college."

A certain treasure looked at the house, "Why don't you go home?"

"Because your mother was young at the time, we couldn't be so high-profile."

Song Fengwan said with emotion, "At that time, I was really sneaky. I came here every time during the holidays. I took the bus from school and changed twice. It took two hours."

A certain treasure: "Could this be what my cousin said, the den where you abducted Ma Ma, the den of adultery, and the hotbed of crime?"

Abduction?

Cheating?

Also a hotbed of evil?

Fu Chen's face darkened, what exactly did Qiao Xiyan say to his children?