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

In the end, Duan Lin Bai went to Fu Chen's house all day, not only to avoid disaster, but also for another reason, which was related to Xu Shunqin.

I worked with him on a project before, but Duan Linbai had to prepare for the wedding, so Duan Songqiao was in charge of many things.

This project was originally handed over to some senior executives and managers. The person in charge was Xu Shunqin. This person was Xu Shunqin's handpicked successor. Whenever Duan Songqiao was free, he would naturally meet with him in person.

Once you come and go, the two sides will become familiar with each other.

After Xu Yuanfei was pregnant, when the two met, Duan Songqiao would naturally congratulate her politely. When talking about how she was found pregnant, she couldn't avoid mentioning Fu Chen's family.

Duan Songqiao narrowed her eyes:

Dare to love Fu Chen's son, does he still have this ability?

He thought that Duan Linbai and Xu Jiamu hadn't had a child yet, maybe it was because they didn't like children, so he sent Duan Linbai to go around Yunjin Capital, maybe seeing the cuteness of the child, he wanted to have one.

The ghost knows that every time Duan Linbai comes over, he hugs the dog and shuts himself in a daze.

But Fu Baobao is indeed much better-looking than when he was just born. Although his eyebrows and eyes are not opened, he is still a white and tender little ball.

Sometimes Song Feng was resting upstairs at night, and when Fu Chen was copying the scriptures, he would put him by his side. He was also obedient, lying in the cradle, staring at Fu Chen with his head tilted, his small arms like lotus root joints swaying wildly , The eyes are bright and black.

Since the child was in Fu Chen's study, the original habit of burning incense was also changed, but he seemed to understand the babbling Beijing opera, and he didn't cry.

"I said Fu San, such a young child, you let him listen to the play? Why don't you play some soothing music?"

Duan Linbai is a music student and has a good understanding of this aspect.

"Letting go of other music doesn't seem to have much effect. He likes this kind of rhythmic music." Fu Chen was copying Buddhist scriptures with a little wolf pen in his hand.

"You two have quite the same taste."

Not long after the little guy was hungry, Fu Chen went out to get some milk for him. Duan Linbai squinted his eyes and stared at the little thing in front of him.

"Grow up quickly, godfather will take you out to roam."

Fu Baobao seemed to understand, blinked, and twisted his body.

"Hey, don't learn from your father. He is not a good guy. From now on, he will hang out with his godfather. Godfather will take you to eat and drink spicy food. Godfather is very rich, you know?"

Duan Linbai reached out and poked his little face.

Tsk——

Tender and soft, but also white.

Using Jing Hanchuan's previous description, it looks like a snow dumpling. Duan Linbai doesn't have this poetic flavor, but just feels soft and warm, like a small white flour steamed bun, and wants to pinch it.

Anyway, there was no one at this time, so he really got started.

"Aww—" Fu Xinhan squatted on the ground and howled.

"Shh, tell me to hit you later, believe it or not."

Gouzi: "..."

Then someone turned to Fu Baobao's face...

"Hey, godfather is here!"

Before Fu Chen reached the door of the study, he heard his son crying from inside the room.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, he saw Duan Lin Bai standing beside the cradle helplessly.

Fu Chen was silent, first checked the diaper skillfully, thought it was pee, and found that the little guy's butt was very dry, he frowned slightly, "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"How would I know, maybe I'm hungry."

"Scared me to death, Fu San, your son is so good at crying, his voice is really loud."

"I don't know how to coax children, so scare me."

...

Fu Baobao cried hoarsely, his face turned red, and naturally he couldn't see the red marks left by someone who committed evil just now.

Fu Chen picked up his son, "Why are you crying? Didn't I bring you milk?"

As he spoke, he handed over the bottle. Before, he stopped crying after drinking milk, but this time he was still howling after drinking, and almost choked on the milk.

"Duan Linbai, I wasn't here just now, you won't do anything to my son, right?" Fu Chen looked at someone's eyes with a guilty conscience and couldn't help guessing.

"How is it possible, what can I do to him?" Duan Linbai smiled bitterly.

Fu Chen paced back and forth in the room with his son in his arms, gently patted him on the back, and continued to comfort him. After five or six minutes, perhaps tired of crying, he leaned on Fu Chen's shoulder. His shoulders shrugged, obviously crying It's tough.

"Bring some paper and wipe his nose." Fu Chen looked at Duan Linbai.

Duan Linbai had no choice but to listen to what he said. He tore off the tissue paper and prepared to guess for him, but he didn't even touch it. A certain little guy started crying...

He shook his hand, and saw Fu Chen shoot him coldly, he was called an mmp in his heart...

I haven't even touched you yet, why are you crying so hard?

"He's afraid of you." Fu Chen put it bluntly.

"I look so suave and suave, he is afraid of what I will do, and I still want to be his godfather!" Duan Linbai frowned, "With my face, who would not say that I am handsome?"

"Little thing, look at me, I look scary?"

Just as Duan Linbai leaned over, Fu Baobao cried even harder.

"Stay away from him." Fu Chen frowned, "Stay over there."

The location Fu Chen mentioned...

Isn't that Fu Xinhan's exclusive position?

What does this bastard mean.

Fu Xinhan saw Duan Linbai walking towards him, he was lying on his stomach but changed to standing, and then one person and one dog...

Look at each other!

Fu Xinhan: Why do you want to compete with it for territory?

But the child kept crying, which made people's brain hurt. Duan Linbai had no choice but to squat in the corner first. The child was quickly coaxed. Fu Chen fed him, carried him upstairs, and then came down to "interrogate "Duan Linbai.

In fact, Duan Lin Bai was also aggrieved by this matter.

He wanted to pinch Fu Baobao's face, but he touched it with his hand, but he didn't dare to do it. He felt that he was too beastly, so he poked it twice, and ended up crying...

It was getting more and more tragic, and he was also confused!

why suddenly...

Could it be because of the ghostly expression on his face just now?

After Fu Chen came back, he stared at him with perverted eyes.

"...It's not Fu San, I really didn't do anything to him?"

"Touched him?" Fu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"I touched it, but I..."

"Okay, don't explain, I understand." Fu Chen seemed to have settled the case. This man must have done something unreasonable to his son to scare him like that.

Looking at his expression, Duan Linbai knew that this guy would definitely trip him up when he turned around. Just as he was about to explain, Shi Fang knocked on the door and came in, "Third Master, the old man is here."

Before the two of them could go out, Elder Fu had already stepped into the door of the study.

"I wanted to see my little grandson, but I said he just fell asleep." The old man is in a very good state of mind recently. Except for the arrival of a little grandson, the eldest family is also returning to Beijing, and hearty laughter can be heard from a long distance away.

"Your old man is so energetic." Duan Linbai was speechless.

Fu Chen ignored him, and walked in to welcome his father.

"Dad, why didn't you call in advance when you came here?"

"Going out for a meeting, I just want to take a look when I pass by."

"You sit." Fu Chen helped him to sit on his seat.

"You are..." The old man's eyes flickered, and he saw the rice paper that Fu Chen had pressed under a square ruler, and there were many names listed on it, "The guest list for the full moon banquet, right?"

"Well, I haven't finished writing it yet, and I'm going to send it to the old house for you tomorrow." Because the marriage is not long, the guest list is all ready-made, and there are not many changes.

"Have you decided on the child's name?" The old man narrowed his eyes.

Speaking of naming, it is also very sad, each family has given many names, even the Qiao family sent over a dozen names to choose from, and when there are too many names, the difficulty in choosing will arise.

Still haven't decided on a name.

Shifang, Qianjiang, or the outside world are all called by the third master, but the family can only call baby.

"Not yet, let Wan Wan choose. She has never given me an accurate answer."

In fact, Fu Chen didn't care much about the child's surname. Even if Song Fengwan followed Song Fengwan's surname, he didn't mind. She suffered a lot during childbirth, so naturally he respected her opinion to the greatest extent.

"The Yan family didn't come up with a unified opinion?" Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes.

"Mom and dad are always with each other."

Song Fengwan really had difficulty in choosing. He looked at a bunch of names all day long, and even took the software to generate horoscopes there, whether there was something missing in his life, and whether he should make up something.

"I met Master Purdue some time ago and talked for a while. He said that this child will have great achievements in the future. In terms of naming, he can go in a big direction. It's better to go big in the world."

Duan Linbai sat on one side, listening quietly, heaven and earth? Go big?

Fu Qingtian, Fu Yuyu, Fu Yinhe...

This is really God.

Fu Chen nodded, but remained silent.

Then I saw the old man pick up a writing brush on one side, wrap it in the inkstone, and write two characters on a piece of rice paper.

【Qin Yuan】!

Duan Linbai leaned over and took a look: "What do these two words mean?"

The old man laughed lightly, "The "Shan Hai Jing" records: Kunyun Mountain, there is a bird, which is shaped like a bee and as big as a mandarin duck.

Duan Linbai glanced at Fu Chen, and suddenly heard the ancient prose, without reacting at all, "What do you mean?"

"This is the name of an ancient divine beast. It is said that it will die if it touches anything. The stinging beast will die, and the grass will wither when it touches it."

Duan Linbai frowned, "So domineering?"

"My grandson, what's wrong with being overbearing?" Boss Fu finished writing, put down his pen, and laughed.

Duan Linbai leaned against Fu Chen, suppressing his voice, "The old man really likes your son, look at the names of the other grandsons, Sinian, Yuxiu, are the grandsons, and Jin Ye...all of them are low-key and mature. "

"How did you get here? It's so crazy."

"If this child is a black-hearted thing in the future, I don't think the whole capital can tolerate him. This name is too ostentatious."

...

"What are you two muttering about? If you have an opinion, just say it." The old man looked at the two people on one side, "Can this name be used?"

"I don't have any objections, I just want to talk to Wanwan." Fu Chen directly pushed Song Fengwan out.

The old man snorted coldly, this kid is quite good at throwing blame, knowing that he can't threaten Song Fengwan to make a decision.

Song Fengwan was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time, with dozens of names in front of her. Her postpartum depression may have started from choosing a name, and she was already thinking about it so much that she was going bald.

The third watch is over~

It's already the middle of the month, if you have a monthly pass, don't forget to support the month of the month, what about the group?

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In fact, the name of Fu Baobao, I also want to go bald.

I'm just a waste of names, ouch——

Or if people call you Xiaosanye, you can use it as your name.

Fu Chen: Fu Xiaosan? Can you hear me?

Fu Baobao: ...

Me: I'm off—