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

Yan's Branch

"Knock, knock—" There was a crisp knock on the door.

"Come in." The voice from inside the door was soft and gentle. The man opened the door and came in. In addition to taking two drinks, he also brought a few documents, "Teacher Song, I'm sorry to bother you."

Song Fengwan looked up, "Qin Yuan, help my sister."

Fu Qinyuan was lying on the side doing homework, jumped off the stool immediately, took the tea and juice in her hand, "Thank you, the juice is for you."

"Thank you sister."

"Sit down." Song Fengwan was originally drawing a picture, so he put down his pen and looked at her, "What's the matter?"

"I have a question to ask you. Is it convenient for you about the design drawings?" This is an intern recruited by Yan's Group. He came after graduation and has been working for almost a month.

"Okay, give me your blueprint."

Song Fengwan had already walked over, sat beside her, carefully studying the drawings she brought.

The intern turned his head to look at Song Fengwan, and then at Fu Qinyuan, who was drinking juice, with envy in his eyes.

Although she is the daughter of the Yan family, she also climbed up from the grassroots, and it took five years to sit on the designer's position. She is not the chief at this time, but she won the Heming Cup Gold Award two years ago, and she has already become famous in the circle .

After contacting her, I realized that she is also kind, and she is not stingy about supporting newcomers, so she is the youngest among all the designers, and everyone will call her a teacher.

"Here..." Song Fengwan seemed to have seen the flaws in her design, and pointed it out to her seriously.

Until the end, she still wanted to invite Song Fengwan to dinner and continue discussing the design drawings.

"Sorry, let's go another day, today is my son's birthday."

The intern just felt sorry, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that the young master of the Fu family was born in July, and he is already six years old this year.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Fengwan took his son and left the company early, because he ordered a cake from Xu Yuanfei earlier and needed to go to her house to pick it up.

Fu Chen had been waiting downstairs in the company for a long time. When the father and son met, they didn't talk much.

Because Fu Chen's opening remarks were: "Have you finished your homework?"

Fu Qinyuan: "It's done."

"I'll check tonight."

...

Song Fengwan coughed, "Qin Yuan's birthday is today, can you not mention this." And it's summer vacation, this is a task assigned by the cram school.

Anyway, when the two meet, they basically stare at each other. If they talk, there must be sparks along the way.

Ever since Fu Qinyuan spoke sharply, he never stopped.

**

Xu Yuanfei has expanded his shop in recent years and opened several dessert shops in the capital, all of which are located in Wangpu, and the business is very good.

So in the past few years, she only visited the store occasionally, and spent the rest of her time at home with her daughter.

Chuanbeijia

In the capital city in July, it was hot and dry, and the Jing family was in the suburbs again. Knowing that the cicadas were singing incessantly, and the scorching sun was like fire, as soon as I got out of the car, my body was already sweating, and I simply entered the Jing family compound. The tall trees can already block out the sun, but it is also cool.

"Third Master, Mrs. Fu, you are here, please come in quickly." The Jing family has long been waiting at the door, "It is getting hotter and hotter today."

"yes."

"Uncle, is little Xingxing at home?" Fu Qinyuan asked as soon as he got off the car.

"Miss is at home and is practicing with Madam." The Jing family said with a smile. In fact, Fu Qinyuan was really nice to her lady. At least she went to kindergarten, and no one dared to touch her at school.

There are always some brats who like to pull girls' braids or skirts, maybe because they like it and want to get her attention, but they don't know what to do, so they can only play pranks.

This little girl from the Jing family is very good-looking, with a sweet and soft voice, exactly like Jing Hanchuan, with fine eyebrows and eyes, long hair with braids, so she is naturally the object of many boys' covetousness.

Fu Qinyuan was not in the same class as her because of the age difference between them, but they still fought for her.

When Fu Chen and Jing Hanchuan were called to the school, they were also a little surprised.

The two of them probably never dreamed that one day they would stand in line and be lectured by the kindergarten teacher.

Jing Xingyao inherited Xu Yuanfei's good voice, and there is a famous opera figure in his family. He has been fascinated by it since he was a child, and he learned opera from Sheng Aiyi.

This thing is very energetic, so she speaks and does things differently than ordinary children.

When Fu Qinyuan heard that Jing Xingyao was at home, he was immediately happy, "Where is Uncle Six?"

"The sixth master is not at home."

Song Fengwan could clearly see that the corners of his son's mouth were grinning brighter than before, and he couldn't hide his joy.

After so many years, Fu Qinyuan divided Fu Chen's group into levels in his heart:

Level 1: Dad, Uncle Six; these two are probably devils from hell.

Second level: Cousin, that is, Fu Sinian; he can be regarded as a nightmare, but at least he is of the same generation, and he is okay.

The third level: Uncle Duan;

The fourth level: Jiang Ershao, little uncle of the Xu family...

The evaluation is three words: silly white sweet.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Qinyuan, "Your sixth uncle is not at home, are you happy?"

"No, I think it's a pity, I miss him a lot." Fu Qinyuan tried his best to suppress his smile, not to be too obvious.

Jing Hanchuan's family went abroad to visit relatives during the summer vacation, and they just came here not long ago.

How could Fu Qinyuan miss Jing Hanchuan, wouldn't he just come to his house to fish? As for showing yourself every time?

Didn't he overturn a few fish tanks when he was a child, and once almost poisoned a pool of fish in him. Could it be that in his heart, fish are more important than himself?

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Before the three of them reached the living room, they heard the sound of opera coming from the room. Jing Xingyao's voice was too soft and recognizable, but she was just repeating a sentence.

"She has a really good voice." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

Before reaching the door, the voice stopped abruptly, and Xu Yuanfei came out, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sixth Aunt." Fu Qin originally liked Xu Yuanfei very much, after all, this Sixth Aunt is a nice person and would cook him all kinds of delicious food.

Xu Yuanfei looked at the family of three. In terms of changes over the years, the child was naturally the biggest, but Song Fengwan was the most obvious in giving people the impression that she was always young.

After so many years, she became mature and generous, and her temperament became more and more different.

"Come in, I've baked you cookies."

After several people entered the room, they did not see Jing Xingyao.

"Huh?" Fu Qinyuan pursed his lips and looked around.

"Looking for Little Xingxing?" Fu Chen poked at him.

"No, just take a look." Fu Qinyuan never admits such things, and he doesn't know who he learned from. When he was a child, he talked about it, but now he has a very strict tone.

"She just learned opera with her mother, and she went to the back to change clothes, and she will come out soon." Xu Yuanfei smiled, "Qinyuan will be in the first grade when school starts again, and she won't be able to go to school with Xingyao in the future."

"Yeah." Song Fengwan nodded. He was born in July and could actually delay his enrollment for one year, but after discussing with his family, it was decided to let him enroll after autumn.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes:

It's not justified to enroll him in cram school.

Fu Qinyuan pursed his mouth, and without making a sound, he picked up the fish food on one side and fed a lot of goldfish in the fish tank.

Fu Chen coughed: If the fish is strangled to death, Jing Hanchuan won't be able to spare him later.

Anyway, ever since Fu Qinyuan knew about feeding the fish, the fish tank of the Jing family has changed a few fishes.

"The cake is almost ready, do you want to write something on it?"

"I'll go and have a look." Song Fengwan followed Xu Yuanfei into the kitchen. As for the real appearance of the cake, it must be kept a secret.

Fu Qinyuan sat on the sofa, feeding the fish and looking around.

"Can you be more honest?" Fu Chen frowned, what was he looking at, and he didn't stop for a moment.

"It's my birthday today."

"so what?"

"Can't you be gentle with me?"

Fu Chen's gentleness in this life is probably spent on Song Fengwan, and there is no extra for him at all.

"Dad, today is my birthday, can I invite Xingxing to play at home?"

"Can."

"Then you settle Sixth Uncle."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, asking him to deal with Jing Hanchuan?

In fact, Fu Chen really likes this little girl from the Jing family. She is well-raised, juicy, and has a sweet mouth. It's much better than this kid at home.

Especially compared to that spooky girl from Duan Linbai's family, this child is too obedient.

Fu Chen is also willing to take her to play at home.

"I'll go and have a look at the back!" Fu Qinyuan clapped his hands, fearing that Fu Chen would regret it, he jumped off the sofa and walked directly to the back of Jing's house.

He is too familiar with the Jing family, just like his own, so he naturally knows where Jing Xingyao is at this time.

If Jing Hanchuan was at home, it might be difficult, but if he is not at home at this time, it will be easier...

**

Jing Hanchuan went to the company he invested in. Although he didn't start any business these years, he invested in many projects and made a lot of money.

On the way home, I received a message from Fu Chen.

[I went to your house to get a cake, Qin Yuan said that I miss you very much, when will you come back? 】

Will that kid from the Fu family miss him?

Jing Hanchuan chuckled, did not reply to the message at all, and continued the meeting, but half an hour later, the phone vibrated again.

[Today is Qin Yuan's birthday, and I want to invite Little Xing Xing to come to my house to play. 】

Jing Hanchuan frowned, and was just about to reply to the message. Several of their families had children celebrating birthdays, and sometimes they would go out for a small gathering, but most of the time, the family had a meal.

This invitation must be to bring my daughter to the old house.

The old man of the Fu family likes girls, and he is afraid that he will keep her overnight.

But before the message was sent, another text message followed.

[I guess you are busy, your daughter, I took it away. 】

Jing Hanchuan frowned, every time he went to his house, he always took his daughter to play at home!

These father and son are human traffickers!

The third watch is over~

The struggle between the third master and the sixth master has never ended.

Master Six: Traffickers!

Third Master: Huh? Who told you not to reply to the message.

Master Six: ...