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

3:15 p.m., Beijing Railway Station

When Qiao Wangbei got out of the station, he didn't see his son, instead he saw Fu Chen with a slightly strange expression, "Where's that kid Xiyan?"

"He has something to do, so let me pick you up." Fu Chen always treated him with respect.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the sky was filled with dust. Taking a breath of air-conditioning, one's bones would loosen a little. This Qiao Wangbei was actually wearing a light cotton coat, which made his body even more vigorous and lean.

The whole person is shrewd and capable.

"What can he do?" Qiao Wangbei didn't know that his son was being tortured to extract a confession.

Fu Chen smiled without saying a word.

"Is everything about the design exhibition completely settled?" Qiao Wangbei only found out about the news when he received a phone call.

"Um."

"That's good. You say that people's hearts are very bad now." Qiao Wangbei was dressed thinly, but he didn't feel cold, and his waist was straight.

Despite the chill, the strength of character remains the same.

"Aunt Yun and Mr. Tang are all at my house, so you should go there first."

"Yes." Qiao Wangbei was dissatisfied with Fu Chen at first.

After all, it turned out that he had ulterior motives when he thought that he had met a friend who had forgotten his age, but after a long time, the relationship between him and Song Fengwan was stable, and he would always throw face at others, so he couldn't justify it.

Be nice to him, and he will be nice to Wan Wan in the future.

Moreover, Fu Chen and him did have a lot of topics to talk about. The two went all the way to Yunjin Capital, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

*

When he entered the room, Mr. Yan was pinching Fu Xinhan's toy - the screaming chicken, making the whole room full of chirping noises.

Everyone was sitting in the room. Tang Wangjin was peeling apples, moving very slowly. He watched Qiao Wangbei enter the room with his eyelids lifted, without looking at him.

He secretly exerted force with his fingertips, wishing he could cut some brat alive.

How did the master beat this bad boy to death?

"Dad." "Master Uncle." Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci got up at the same time, both looking embarrassed.

"What's the matter? Why are you sitting here?" Qiao Wangbei didn't know why, and teased Xiao Yan Xiansen twice, "Little Chi, do you miss Uncle?"

Little Yan Xiansen grabbed the screaming chicken and kept laughing at him.

"It's time for Xiao Chi to change her diaper." Qiao Aiyun hugged her son and left this place of right and wrong.

Qiao Wangbei was looking down at his package, and he took out a box and handed it to Tang Wangjin, "Second brother, congratulations on your return to China for the exhibition. This is a gift for you."

Tang Wangjin glanced at the dark green box and snorted coldly.

Qiao Wangbei was puzzled.

This is for no reason, what kind of evil fire is it? What did you do to provoke him?

He glanced at Yan Wangchuan, who was sitting upright, with a dull expression as if he didn't know anything.

He suffered a loss because of Fu Chen's matter before, Yan Wangchuan didn't intend to get involved in this kind of matter, even if the wind and rain were blowing at this time, he still looked like he was completely out of it.

Then I heard Tang Wangjin say quietly, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

"Second Senior Brother, what do you mean?" Qiao Wangbei knew what happened no matter how dull he was.

"Your son has everything to learn from others. If you don't learn what is good, you will steal his wife after you." Tang Wangjin snorted softly.

Qiao Wangbei looked at his son, "Xiyan, are you in love?"

Qiao Xiyan cleared his throat, as a tacit consent.

"I told you a long time ago, you are not young, your cousin is in love, you should also think about your life's major events."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"How long have we been talking?"

Josie suppressed her voice, "It's been a few months."

"It's a good thing, whose daughter? How is she? How far has she developed?"

Qiao Wangbei still seemed a little excited.

"My daughter!" Tang Wangjin scolded angrily, and cut off the apple in his hand.

Qiao Wangbei was still cheerful before, but when he heard this, his eyes wandered back and forth on the two people opposite him, and finally fell on Tang Wangjin's face again, as if he hadn't recalled it for a while.

Those hale and hearty eyes were sharp but confused.

"Look at what I'm doing, look at your good son!" Tang Wangjin snorted coldly, holding a fruit knife, and kept poking at the apple.

That look, naive and ridiculous.

Qiao Wangbei was stunned.

"Dad, Second Senior Uncle, originally we wanted to wait for the relationship to stabilize before we talked to you, but today's situation is quite special, so I didn't notify you in advance. I didn't think carefully." Carried it down.

"This matter is also my responsibility..."

Just as Tang Jingci was about to speak, Qiao Xiyan grabbed his arm.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Sit apart from me and stay so close to each other. Treat me like a dead person." Tang Wangjin stabbed Apple's buttocks with a knife.

As if the apple was Qiao Xiyan, he kept poking it hard, and his eyes were still fixed on him, with a vicious vigor.

Song Fengwan sat not far away and stroked the cat, his heart skipped a beat.

This apple was unlucky enough, it actually fell into the hands of her uncle, and her ass was poked to pieces.

In fact, if Qiao Xiyan were to be a son-in-law, he would naturally be impeccable in terms of character and ability. Although he did not live together, he also understood his temperament and temperament. Tang Jingci would not suffer if he really married into Qiao's family in the future.

And knowing the basics, no matter how you look at this marriage, it's not bad.

But such concealment, Tang Wangjin's heart is definitely not feeling well.

He quietly abducted his daughter, what is going on.

Fu Chen sat down next to Song Fengwan, lowered his head and peeled an orange for her.

"I don't think the atmosphere is quite right." Song Fengwan was a little anxious. Tang Wangjin was the highest seniority among the three seniors, so he naturally spoke freely. Now that he lost his temper, the atmosphere became a little dignified.

"What are you afraid of? Your uncle is not Mr. Yan. They have sharp brains."

Fu Chen handed her the orange, and before Song Fengwan ate it, he stretched out his head every year and licked it meowingly.

He could clearly remember that when Song Jingren's incident broke out and Qiao Wangbei came from Wusu, it was not as simple as invoking the teacher to inquire about the crime. All parties put pressure on him, and his brain was much more active than Yan Wangchuan's.

Even when the Jing family came forward, it might have something to do with Qiao Wangbei.

Sure enough, when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, there was only a "boom--".

Qiao Wangbei threw the box in his hand on the coffee table, and there was a muffled sound, which made everyone's hearts jump.

Tang Wangjin was holding the knife, and suddenly shook it.

The kid was startled, what kind of plane is he doing?

Then, someone started having a seizure.

"Qiao Xiyan, do you know what you're doing? Xiaoci is your junior sister. Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of the nest, so you only pick the grass around you to eat?"

"I admit, Xiaoci is excellent, you two are together, how can you keep it silent from all of us!"

Qiao Wangbei plucked himself clean first, and then reprimanded him sharply.

"Since we're in a relationship, just admit it openly, and we won't make any of these bastards later. See what Xiaoci is called?"

"You bastard, where have you heard the things I taught you since childhood!"

...

Qiao Wangbei pointed at his son's nose and yelled at him for being irresponsible, not like a man, and not taking responsibility.

Tang Wangjin felt very comfortable hearing this.

He just held his breath in his heart, just such a girl, who was so precious, suddenly became someone else's family, he didn't kill Qiao Xiyan directly, he really gave the master face as an old man.

Be someone else...

Let's blow his dog's head first.

"Qiao Xiyan, tell yourself, you are hiding it from us, so you just want to have fun? So you dare not mention it?" Qiao Wangbei was born thin, and at this moment, his voice was so harsh that Tang Jingci was scared Not light.

Her own father didn't agree with the two being together. If Qiao Wangbei didn't agree, then their road would be difficult.

Qiao Xiyan shook his head, "No, I'm serious."

"Since you are serious, you must take on the responsibility of a man!"

"I know."

"Tell me, when are you going to finalize the marriage with Xiaoci?"

Tang Wangjin was listening comfortably, when he suddenly heard that the marriage was engaged, his face turned dark immediately.

How did this get involved.

"I hope the sooner the better, but it depends on what the Second Martial Uncle and Xiaoci want, I can do both." Qiao Xiyan's attitude was still very correct.

Qiao Wangbei smiled dryly, looked at Tang Wangjin, "Brother, are you satisfied with the result?"

"Qiao Wangbei, you father and son are singing the oboe, digging a hole to dance for me, how did it involve a marriage?" Tang Wangjin was not a fool, and his face turned pale and pale.

"Brother, things are like this, our family is willing to take responsibility, but you are still not satisfied, then tell yourself, what is going to happen?"

Tang Wangjin was speechless when asked.

Things have developed to this point, what else can he do?

This man has been abducted to bed, what else can he do, other than show his face and show evil anger, there is nothing he can do, the bottom of his heart is very angry.

He knew better than anyone else what was going on in his heart for the daughter he had raised, and Tang Jingci probably really liked this kid.

He doesn't want to do such things as beating mandarin ducks with sticks to make people dislike it.

After being abroad for so long, he has an open mind and style, and he knows in his heart that his daughter's liking is more important than anything else, but as long as he thinks that the two of them are having an affair under his nose, he will feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

Too bold.

"Senior brother, what Xi Yan did was really wrong, and I, the father, can't escape the blame..."

"Inheritance is really a magical thing. Back then, that's how I got my wife."

Qiao Wangbei smiled frankly. He liked his wife. When he was chasing her, let alone face, even if she wanted his own heart, he could tear it to her.

"Xiyan's mother passed away early, I neglected to discipline him, and I didn't take care of him enough, so he was inevitably frivolous."

"When I was young, I was quite wild. I was also irritable and beat him at every turn, so we father and son were not very close, and he would not tell me anything."

"It's really not a trivial matter. He did something wrong and didn't greet you in advance. I am also responsible."

...

Qiao Wangbei looked a little lonely.

Song Fengwan lowered his head and chewed the orange, his mouth full of bitterness.

In her heart, her uncle has always been a tall and capable image, and she will never open her heart for others to see like she does now.

A lonely wild wolf suddenly revealed his most vulnerable side, and anyone who heard it felt sore in his heart.

Tang Wangjin and him are brothers after all, like a brother like a father.

Hearing this, the bottom of my heart was sore.

It turns out that my junior brother, who is strong on the surface, has such a fragile and sensitive side in his heart, so his heart softened at that time.

"Wang Bei, don't say that, I can understand it."

"It's because I didn't educate him well. My son made mistakes. As a father, I should be punished. If you want to beat or scold him, just come at me."

"Look at what you said, didn't you slap me in the face? What's the relationship between us brothers? If it wasn't for the cultivation of the master back then, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"But Xiyan did something wrong."

"The two of them didn't mean it. Their relationship was unstable. I can understand that they wanted to hide it from us first." Tang Wangjin pulled him to his side.

"Wang Bei, it's been so many years, don't always live in the past, this person has to look forward."

"Xiyandu is thirty. Whether it is appearance or character ability, he is one in a million. He is already outstanding. So, don't think too much about it. It is already very good to be able to raise a child like this."

...

This style of painting suddenly changed.

It became Tang Wangjin to comfort him.

Song Fengwan was still thinking about his aunt, and felt that his uncle had had a hard time these years, so he felt that Fu Chen was a little closer to him.

His breath was hot and smelled of sandalwood.

"Your uncle can't be tough, but he's soft. For your cousin's marriage, he took great pains."

"Huh?" Song Fengwan was suspicious.

It was only at this time that I recalled a little bit.

This was originally a criticism meeting against Tang Jingci and Qiao Xiyan, how did it happen to comfort Qiao Wangbei?

"Brother, I can understand that you disagree with the marriage of these two children. Xi Yan made a mistake first, but if they like each other, I hope you will give them a chance."

"It's all your own flesh and blood, don't force them."

"I'm really incompetent as a father."

Tang Wangjin felt sorry for his junior brother, and his heart softened just now, let alone at this moment.

Immediately agreed, "I know, give them a chance, but how they develop in the future depends on their personal nature."

"I know this. I just think about it for so many years, and I feel bitter."

"What's the matter? I'll buy you a drink later. You're just stretching yourself too tight and you need to relax."

...

Qiao Aiyun just needs to change her son's diaper.

Just now I heard that the two were at war, looking like they were about to meet in battle, why are they hooking shoulders and hugging each other, and making an appointment to drink old wine?

Things change fast.

Taking advantage of Fu Chen's inattention, Tang Jingci sneaked closer to Qiao Xiyan.

"Jiang is still old and spicy, and my uncle is also quite powerful."

Qiao Xiyan touched his nose, and it was the first time he felt that his father...

What a showman.

Acting both hard and soft, he confused Tang Wangjin's focus.

Confused, he fell into his pit.

**

Yan Wangchuan's family was going to Fu's old house for dinner in the evening, while Tang Wangjin called Duan Linbai and asked him what good places to go in winter in Beijing.

Then Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci were thrown away, and Qiao Wangbei, shoulder to shoulder, went to the sauna for sweating. Later, they ate hot pot and drank rice wine.

When Qiao Xiyan and Tang Jingci went to the hot pot restaurant to pick them up, they were still complaining about holding their wine glasses.

Mentioning his deceased wife, Qiao Wangbei's eyes were still a little red, and thinking about Mr. Qiao again, the two brothers and sisters almost hugged each other and cried.

This made the two of them a little embarrassed, and they almost pretended not to know them.

Duan Linbai helped book a hotel, and Qiao Xiyan helped the two of them back to the house one by one. When he settled his father, he helped him take off his coat and shoes, covered him with a quilt, and prepared to twist a towel for him to wipe his sweat.

When he came out of the bathroom, Qiao Wangbei was leaning on the head of the bed, staring at the phone in a daze.

"Dad, are you not drunk?"

"It's too cold in the capital today, and when the cool wind blows, no matter how strong the wine is, it will be over."

Qiao Xiyan handed him the towel, and glimpsed his mobile phone screen out of the corner of his eye.

That's a photo of my mother.

"Xiyan, Xiaoci is a good child. If you like her, treat her well, be single-minded, and live a down-to-earth life. When I meet your mother from now on, I can count as an explanation."

"For most of my life, I'm lonely, but it's not bitter. I got to know your mother once, and I have a son like you. This life is worth it."

"I'm just worried. I'm leaving. You're the only one left in Qiao's house. It's so deserted."

...

Qiao Wangbei drank some wine, and his son fell in love, and suddenly became very emotional. Hearing these words, Qiao Xiyan felt sour in his heart.

"Xiyan..."

"Um?"

"Finally someone is willing to want you. I'm so worried that you won't be able to marry a wife. I heard that tens of millions of men in the country will be single. You said that Xiao Ci is quite clever, why doesn't her eyes look good. "

Qiao Xiyan was very emotional just now, and now he just wanted to throw the twisted towel on his face.

The update has started~

Uncle is still very strong, if the hard ones are not good, just come to the soft ones, anyway, there is always one that suits the Tang family.

Are you upset with your son, saying that Sister Tang's eyes are not good [cover your face]

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