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

Song Fengwan just took out her mobile phone from her bag and was about to call the driver and ask him to come pick her up. She didn't notice that a car drove by quickly, and the splashing rain fell on her half body.

"Driving such a fast car on a rainy day." Song Fengwan gritted her teeth angrily, lowered her head and wiped off the water stains on the screen of her mobile phone, but a pair of black men's leather shoes and well-ironed suit pants appeared in her sight...

The man was very close to himself, because he was holding an umbrella, shrouding her in a dark shadow.

"Miss Song." His voice was in the rain, elegant and calm.

"Third Master?" Song Fengwan raised her head, and there was a trace of astonishment in her eyes. She never thought that she would meet him here.

Fu Chen gave birth to an excellent skin, with fairy bones and demons, his pupils are deeper and more profound than ordinary people, and they are quenched with a soft light, like a bright galaxy in the night sky, flowing and shining.

He didn't wear black today, but black suit pants and a white shirt, and his height and temperament were exceptionally superior.

It seems that the spring flowers are gorgeous, and the winter plum is cold and silent, delicate and elegant to the bones.

"Why are you here?" Fu Chen calmly moved the umbrella towards her.

Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School was on the road in front, and it was school time now. In order to stagger the flow of people, Fu Chen's driver chose to take the back road. It was an accident to meet Song Fengwan.

"Something." Song Fengwan didn't mention Fu Yuxiu directly.

"Where are you going? I'll take you off." He spoke politely, like a kind elder.

Song Fengwan wanted to wait for the rain to stop or for the driver at home to come, but the rain was getting heavier and the cold wind picked up. Her clothes were already half wet. After waiting for ten or twenty minutes, she would definitely catch a cold.

"Thank you third master." Song Fengwan never wronged herself.

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In the car on the other side, several people were lying on the side of the car, staring at the two people who came out from under the porch and were about to cross the road.

"When did our third master start caring about people?"

"As an elder, it is normal to be considerate to the younger generation."

"Except for the old lady, he is not even considerate of the old man, he is a normal ghost."

"The third master shouldn't be..."

Silence in the car

"How could it be possible, our third master is notoriously unfeminine and devoted to Buddhahood, and this Miss Song almost became his nephew's daughter-in-law, so much younger than him, the third master would not like such a stinky little girl Bar……"

No one spoke in the car until someone suddenly shouted.

"Damn it, the third master wouldn't really think so hard. Find us such a little mistress."

At this moment, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan were standing at the zebra crossing with an umbrella, waiting for the green light.

Song Fengwan was not familiar with Fu Chen, but she had heard many rumors about him, and she admired and feared him in her heart. Knowing that he did not like to be in contact with others, she carefully controlled the distance between the two, for fear of encountering him. Fu Chen's sleeves made him unhappy.

There was a faint smell of sandalwood on his body, mixed with the cold fragrance of rain, and it penetrated into her body pervasively.

"Second year of high school this year?" Fu Chen turned his head to look at her, the breath he exhaled was warm and fell on her face, it was hot and itchy.

The voice line is gentle and magnetic, and the gorgeous tail sound has a trill, which makes people's heart numb and numb.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan was inexplicably nervous. She only reached his chest. Under an umbrella, she had the illusion that her whole body was enveloped by him.

"Is it stressful to study?"

"fine."

"Are you afraid of me?" Fu Chen's eyes were simple and direct.

"No." Song Fengwan was not afraid of him, but respected him.

Fu Chen suddenly moved half a step towards Song Fengwan. The two were already very close. When he moved like this, their arms touched one place, one was cold and the other was hot, one was soft, the other was tough, Song Fengwan Subconsciously hold your breath.

"The umbrella is not big..." His voice was soft, "The closer you are, the more it won't rain."

"Hmm." Song Fengwan jumped abruptly, not daring to move, and looked straight at the indicator light not far away.

The red light turned green, and the two men walked slowly to the other side of the road.

It was only a minute from the road to the side of the car. The two didn't speak. When they got to the side of the car, someone helped to open the door.

"Miss Song, please."

"Thank you." Song Fengwan was not polite, she stretched out her hand to close the hem of her skirt, and planned to get in the car.

The people who followed Fu Chen were burly and sturdy, and a few people stood by the car, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Song Fengwan suddenly felt a little regretful. She and Fu Chen were not familiar with each other. Before that, the communication between the two had not exceeded three sentences, which was similar to that of a stranger. Would it be dangerous to rush into his car?

And his subordinates have a cold face, she is a weak woman...

Hesitating, she stepped into the car.

"Miss Song?" One of them reminded in a low voice that the third master of their family was still standing in the rain. Why was she frozen at the door of the car and couldn't get up.

Song Fengwan was thinking about how to avoid getting in the car when the man's voice was loud and loud, making her heart skip a beat.

The soles of the shoes were a little slippery when they were soaked in muddy water, but as a result, one stepped on the air, and the whole body crooked and fell to the back.

I go!

With such a heavy rain, will she still be able to see people in the future?

She subconsciously reached out to hold the car door to stabilize her body, but her shoulders hit a warm wall, and the smell of sandalwood, soft and refreshing, instantly wrapped her up.

A slender and clear hand suddenly appeared on her waist, supporting her firmly, she subconsciously reached out to grab that arm and stabilized her body.

The man's broad fingers supported her waist, restrained without losing strength.

The warm palms pressed against her abdomen, like a prairie fire, her whole body was a little hot, and she hurriedly retracted her hands.

"Be careful." Fu Chen's voice sounded from the top of her head, his fingers were pulled away from her waist, and his face was calm.

He feels warm, but his arms are flexible and strong, obviously exercising regularly.

"Thank you third master."

"The road is slippery in rainy days, you must be careful." The tone was calm, like an ordinary elder.

"Well." Song Fengwan hurriedly got into the car.

After she got in the car, she was reflecting on herself. They were obviously such kind and considerate elders. They kindly sent you off in the rain, but you thought you were on a pirate ship?

Originally, she was taken advantage of, but at this moment, she felt sorry for Fu Chen. He was a gentleman, but she guessed him with the heart of a villain. It was really inappropriate.

At this moment, Fu Chen, who was outside the car, tightened his fingers calmly, and the corners of his mouth evoked a very faint arc.

Speaking of which, this girl's waist is like this...

Thin and soft?

Have I said before that although the third master is old, he is very flirtatious. If you want to get close to someone, just say it directly. When you meet someone for the first time, just touch someone's waist. Can you? Dressed up so well.

Third Master: Get rid of the old words! And... [closer] I did say that directly.

I:……

Late night, you have to trust your intuition, a woman's sixth sense is the most accurate, you really got on a pirate ship, an old man is not at ease...

Evening:  …

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Me: Third Master, let everyone collect more and leave more comments~

Third Master: I didn't say that.

Me: ...... If you interact with readers more, people will love you!

Third Master: I don't say, people love me too.

I:……