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

Fu's old house

Fu Qinyuan's wishful thinking is particularly good, because every time he cheats on his father, he always plays like this. Anyway, there is a big god covering his head, so he is not afraid.

But tonight...

"Grandpa, I want to live here tonight!" Fu Qinyuan's eyes made a little splash, which made him look pitiful.

"Come back in a few days, your grandparents are at home, stay with them, if you want to see grandpa, you can come anytime." Mr. Fu smiled.

Every time Fu Qinyuan said that he wanted to stay in the old house overnight, the old man was overjoyed, this was the first time he rejected him.

A certain little guy was biting an apple, as if he had nothing to love.

Grandpa doesn't love him anymore, and feels abandoned by the whole world.

Elder Fu also heard about Song Jingren.

Even if Fu Qinyuan didn't know about this kind of thing at this time, he would always hear some rumors when he grew up. There is no need to hide it at all. As long as he is willing to be kind, have a meal together, and let him play with the children for a while, it is not wrong. Not at all.

Some things are better to face than to hide them. This is Song Fengwan's past, which cannot be erased. Fu Qinyuan will always know about it.

Before Fu Qinyuan was pulled into the car by Fu Chen, he was still holding on to the car door: "Grandpa, are you really not going to keep me?"

"Let go, get in the car obediently." Fu Chen broke his hand away with a smile.

Elder Fu stood at the door and said goodbye to him with a smile.

A certain person got in despair, got in the car, Fu Chen fixed the safety seat for him, and even touched his head with a smile, "Let's go home."

Fu Qinyuan shrank his neck, inexplicably feeling that his father was scary.

...

On the way home, Fu Chen said something inexplicably.

"Qin Yuan, I'm going to ask your teacher for leave these few days, don't you go to the remedial class?"

"Why?" If it was normal, he would have been overjoyed and overjoyed when he heard this, but this time it was not.

What was his father going to do with him at home?

What does he want to do to himself!

Song Feng's work schedule at night is very regular, but Fu Chen is more casual, which means that there is a high probability that they will be alone.

"Didn't you keep yelling about going out to play a few days ago? I'll take you there." Fu Chen didn't say anything, just hanging on to a certain little guy.

"Play……"

Fu Qin had a feeling that his father might take him to the deep mountains and forests and throw him away.

The little face collapsed, and the mentality collapsed.

Looking out the window, shut up.

Song Fengwan was reading the news with his head down. There was already news of Gao Xue's arrest on the Internet, because she made a big noise in the tourist area at that time. Although the store was cleared, the police took people away with great fanfare, and the police cars cleared the way, which naturally attracted attention.

The police did not release other information, only saying that he was suspected of kidnapping for extortion and had been detained.

A few words are enough for netizens to speculate.

The Internet is full of abuse and denunciations. The most guessed by netizens is Fu Qinyuan. However, some parents of the students in the remedial class confirmed that they are the children's classmates and have been in class all morning. There is no such thing as kidnapping.

Discussions are overwhelming, but there is no official conclusion.

After Song Fengwan finished reading the news, he turned his head to look at his son behind him.

Weak and helpless.

The third brother of his family is too wicked, why scare the children.

But this little guy is also not kind, Song Fengwan basically doesn't intervene to help when he sees the two of them fighting.

Fu Chen's move was a typical tit for tat.

When Fu Qinyuan talked to Mr. Fu, he just brushed aside and deliberately blurred the point, and he did the same this time.

A certain person didn't know the inside story, so he was scared to death.

At first, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that Fu Chen was scaring him, but he suddenly said, "Wanwan, while it's still early, call his teacher to ask for leave, and I'm afraid I'll disturb his rest later."

"Almost forgot." Song Fengwan hurriedly looked for the phone.

Fu Qinyuan really wanted to cry this time.

Play for real.

...

That night, Fu Qinyuan tossed and turned, making Xiao Yan Xiansen follow him, and also didn't sleep well all night.

He originally thought that he would be "sentenced to death" by Fu Chen the next day.

And the next morning, Fu Chen unexpectedly didn't wake him up, let him sleep until he woke up naturally, and specially left him breakfast.

"Go upstairs later, wear a beautiful dress, and take you out." Fu Chen said bluntly.

"Beautiful clothes?" Fu Qinyuan was already trembling with his little courage.

To repair myself, but also to make myself look glamorous, suddenly treat myself so well...

He suddenly remembered watching TV, those prisoners would drink and eat chicken before they died, shouldn't they?

How could Fu Chen know what was going on in his little head, but he guessed that he was frightened, so he asked him with a smile, "Hurry up and change clothes, I will satisfy you wherever you want to go today."

Fu Qinyuan almost cried.

He wouldn't really want to do something to himself.

"Let's go, grandma will take you to change clothes." Qiao Aiyun pulled him upstairs.

Fu Qinyuan felt that everyone was too unfriendly to him recently.

Everyone sent him to Fu Chen's arms, all supported his father, didn't care about his feelings at all, didn't defend him, and felt abandoned.

"Why don't you make it clear and always scare him." Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen helplessly.

"He should, otherwise he won't have a long memory."

Fu Chen stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

This kid really thinks that with a few backers, he can follow Monkey King's example and jump into the sky?

...

Fu Qinyuan changed his clothes in fear, and the family of three went directly to the hotel to pick up Song Jingren.

He didn't know what Fu Qinyuan liked to eat, so he bought him a lot of snacks in a mess, which flattered a certain little guy, and felt that this grandpa was too polite.

He felt that Song Jingren seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

But apart from eating, the few of them just wandered around the capital, basically what he wanted, Fu Chen didn't talk, Song Jingren would always satisfy him.

When Fu Qinyuan got the ice cream, he looked at his father tremblingly.

I always feel a little cold in the back.

"Look at what I do. If grandpa buys it for you, you can eat it."

Anyway, he won't be able to be unrestrained for a few days, so just let him go.

Fu Qinyuan licked the ice cream, maybe he felt...

Fattened, easy to slaughter?

Song Jingren was always cautious when getting along with them. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even touch Fu Qinyuan's hands and clothes. He was still visiting the museum. There were many people at that time, and Fu Qinyuan took the initiative to hold him back.

"Grandpa, you are not in good health, be careful!"

Because of his hunched back and many years of prison life, his whole person looks extremely vicissitudes, and naturally he can't be on the same level as Yan Wangchuan.

"Okay." Song Jingren held his little hand, his eyes were red.

It was originally planned to let him stay in the capital for two or three more days, but that night, Fu Chen received a report from Shifang, saying that Song Jingren checked out overnight, bought a ticket to go back to Yuncheng, and asked someone to bring two word back.

【Thanks! 】

This is his personal choice. Although Song Fengwan felt mixed feelings, he didn't ask too much.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the company went bankrupt and liquidated, Song Jingren still has a little savings in his hands. The standard of living is incomparable to before, and food and clothing are no problem.

In addition, he had learned some crafts in prison before, helped others, and could earn one hundred and eighty yuan a day, which he was quite content with.

Song Fengwan would take Fu Qinyuan back to Yuncheng to see him when he had time, and Song Jingren would also reserve a place in a better restaurant, bringing Fu Qinyuan a lot of delicious food every time.

Although there would be disputes over paying the bill every time, it was Song Feng who settled the bill in the end.

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, Song Fengwan made up for the old-age insurance that he had lost in the past few years. When he reached a certain age, he could still get some money every month. He had nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.

Qiao Aiyun's family naturally has nothing to do with him, since Xiao Yan Xiansen was kidnapped, they have never seen each other again.

Fu Qinyuan didn't know who Song Jingren was until a long time later, but this didn't affect his contact with him.

**

In the blink of an eye, August came, Yan's family returned to Nanjiang, and the Qixi Festival was coming, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan were busy, and Yunjin Capital seemed to become deserted in an instant.

Fu Qinyuan also lived in the old house as he wished, with Mr. Fu hugging him in his lap, someone has lived a good life for a while.

Because after he tricked Fu Chen, a certain person did not move for a long time, but every day, there were threats everywhere in his words, which made him sleepless for several days.

It's better to just beat him up, what's the matter with hanging like this?

Only later did he realize that this was Fu Chen's usual routine, and he stomped his feet in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

After being scolded by the old man at home, Fu Chen would naturally not do anything to him blatantly, but there is still a way to hang him and make him feel uncomfortable.

You can't use force, you can only attack your heart.

It perfectly interprets what is called: your father will always be your father.

A few days before Qixi Festival, Song Fengwan just finished a design draft. The picture she drew at this time is for Chinese New Year. The picture for Qixi Festival this year was completed last year, because the product needs to be mass-produced, and then it will be in time for Qixi Festival. Putting it on the shelves always takes a long process.

"Wanwan, are you still leaving?" Jiang Ershao is busy promoting things recently, so he would go there very late every day, knock on her door, and ask in a low voice.

"Leave right away, are you still working overtime tonight?"

"No more, come back tomorrow morning."

"It's true that you haven't had a good rest lately? Don't sleep in the company, go home. The work schedule is almost done recently. You will be even busier on Qixi Festival."

Jiang Ershao smiled bitterly, he had a family and couldn't go back, he wanted to go back, but facing his elder brother's face, he might as well sleep in the company.

"I know." Second Young Master Jiang tugged at his tie, "It's so late, should I take you back?"

"No, third brother is here to pick me up."

Second Young Master Jiang raised his eyebrows.

It's amazing to have an object.

After the two entered the elevator, perhaps they were too tired from work during the day, so they didn't speak. Through the mirror of the elevator, Song Fengwan felt that Jiang Ershao seemed to have something to say.

He hesitated to speak.

He kept looking at her secretly, and he couldn't hide things. After working together for so long, I always knew his temperament better.

"busy?"

"No, no." Jiang Ershao coughed, a little lacking in confidence.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Song Fengwan turned his head to look at him.

"Then what..." Second Young Master Jiang pulled off his tie, held it in his hands, and kept ravaging him.

"Um?"

"Have you rented out your house in Yishui District?"

Song Fengwan frowned, why did it suddenly involve her house?

That house was originally given by the old lady of the Yan family when she was in college. At that time, she went back there to rest and settle there on weekends. Ever since she married Fu Chen, it had been vacant there, because she had so many close relatives, and the Yan family could not. It's from Qiao's family, he must be living in the capital of Yunjin.

After the house was vacant for more than a year, Song Fengwan entrusted an intermediary to rent it out, most of which were shared by some young girls, clean and hygienic.

Song Fengwan only remembered Jiang Ershao's reminder that the house over there might be expiring soon.

"What's the matter? You want to rent a house? Your family has no place to live? You and Mr. Jiang are at odds. He should leave in a few days. What are you afraid of?"

"No, I asked for someone else."

"Male and female?"

"Girl, just..." Second Young Master Jiang suddenly felt hot in his ears, "That girl you met last time."

"It's fine if she lives in your house, why rent a house?"

Second Young Master Jiang was stunned, "Once my brother and the others leave, it's not suitable for lonely men and widows."

"She's not from the capital, is she?"

"Well, she came for an interview this time and was admitted."

"Come all the way to the capital for an interview, a big company?"

"Duan."

Song Fengwan vomited blood and glanced at him.

"Look what I'm doing, I didn't operate secretly, she got in by skill."

"That's pretty impressive." In recent years of economic downturn, Duan Linbai's company didn't recruit many new employees every year. Last year, it didn't even recruit a new employee. The little girl naturally wanted to stay if she could get in.

"She doesn't work in Duan's headquarters, but in the next shopping mall, next to the Yishui community." Jiang Ershao explained.

Song Fengwan raised his eyebrows, "Then let me ask for you, the lease over there is indeed about to expire."

"Thanks."

Then Song Fengwan saw someone laughing, very brightly.

When he got out of the elevator, he looked at Fu Chen and greeted him very warmly.

"What's going on with this kid today? You're still in such a good mood after working overtime?" Fu Chen was suspicious.

"Fool." Song Fengwan smiled, a gleam of light flashed in his shrewd eyes, he was already brewing something...

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, what is this girl doing!

These two people usually come out of overtime, and they both look listless. Today, one is overly excited, and the other has green eyes. What's the situation?

Fool's music [cover face]

Wan Wan really learned badly thoroughly.

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