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

Jing Xingyao didn't expect him to come again, and went back to the house to change clothes. From the window of her room, she could clearly see the backyard. At this time, the sun was setting and the fish pond was golden.

Caged on Fu Qinyuan's body, it was like a layer of Buddha's light.

He has always favored white clothes. Maybe people with too dark hearts always want to find something to make up for elsewhere.

For some unknown reason, Fu Qinyuan tilted his head and was talking to Jing Hanchuan, when he suddenly looked up at the room not far away, their eyes collided...

He suddenly laughed, Jing Xingyao backed away and closed the curtains, feeling even more confused.

In fact, the relationship between the two of them was really good before, and they would stay together to do homework on weekends, winter and summer vacations. The change happened after the two of them were in the same class...

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After Jing Xingyao skipped a grade, although the two were students of the same year, they had never been in the same class because of their grades. Later, Fu Chen sent Fu Qinyuan to Class A.

Fu Chen knew that he was either stupid or simply didn't like studying, thinking that he might have entered a good class and the learning atmosphere would motivate him to make progress.

This gave the teacher a headache, and the seats were not easy to arrange. Finally, knowing that he and Jing Xingyao had known each other since childhood, they arranged them at the same table.

Fu Qinyuan didn't have many friends in Class A, and the classroom was too boring during the breaks. These bullies were either doing their homework or previewing the knowledge points for the next class in advance. Every time he was between classes, he would almost always go to his former classmates to write. Basketball rarely stays in the classroom.

He also had no idea how many boys from other classes would deliberately pass by the classroom window during recess, just to take a closer look at Jing Xingyao.

It was a big break. He had just finished playing, and went to the canteen with a few friends to buy ice water, and his eyes fell on the yogurt on the side.

"Qin Yuan, do you have a good relationship with that Jing Xingyao?"

Fu Qinyuan didn't make a sound, and carefully selected the yogurt. Their family and Jing's family were not on the same road. They usually played together during holidays, and they usually went their own way after school.

"The one who played basketball with us today, the tall guy in class C, has written her a love letter for more than a month, and is planning to stop her for self-study tomorrow night. She seems to be on duty tomorrow night, so she will leave a little later."

"Where can Jing Xingyao like him? The toad wants to eat swan meat."

"I heard that the monitor of your class also likes her very much."

Fu Qinyuan was still picking up yogurt, "Our class monitor?"

"It's the second one in the grade. The two have always appeared side by side. Fu Qinyuan, you have been in class A for so long, you don't know who the monitor of your class is."

"He... likes her?"

"The whole school knows it! You are at the same table, don't you know?"

Fu Qinyuan picked out a bottle of strawberry yogurt, but didn't make a sound. He never liked gossip, so naturally he didn't know.

After he went back, he took a special look at it. He didn't pay attention to it before. Looking carefully now, the monitor of their class seemed to have a little bit of interest in Jing Xingyao, but he was just an obedient student master, and he didn't show it obviously.

On the second night, Jing Xingyao was a student on duty, so she left a bit late. There were three or four people in the class at that time. After wiping the blackboard, she was going to wash her hands and leave. Before she could leave the classroom, she watched a few boys leave Come here and block her directly in the classroom.

The rest of the students quickly packed up their things and left after seeing the battle.

"What are you doing?" Jing Xingyao naturally knew that the tall man in front of him was the one who wrote her a love letter for more than a month.

"Just, that..."

Fu Qinyuan didn't leave tonight, he just leaned against the back door and watched the development of the situation when he watched people go in.

You can't really let Jing Xingyao suffer.

But he was in the mood of watching a play at the time.

I just didn't expect that this tall man found a group of people to bolster his courage, but when he got in front of Jing Xingyao, he blushed so much that he held back for a long time without uttering a few words.

"If you're okay, I'm going home." Jing Xingyao packed up his things, picked up his bag and prepared to go out.

"I just want to ask..." The tall man took a deep breath, "Do you like me?"

Fu Qinyuan frowned, staring at Jing Xingyao.

"I'm sorry, I don't like you. It's going to be late. I'm going home. Don't write those things to me again." Jing Xingyao didn't feel anything for him, and spoke naturally and freely.

The tall man didn't recover for a moment, seeing that she was going to leave, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed her arm, trying to prevent her from leaving...

just the next second

She let go of her hand, the schoolbag fell to the ground, and suddenly pressed his hand. Her body instinctively exerted force suddenly, and she fell over her shoulder beautifully. The tall boy of more than 1.8 meters was directly thrown down and pressed on the desk.

The few boys who came to cheer him up behind him were all dumbfounded.

The boy was even more stupefied.

Jing Xingyao lifted the schoolbag on the ground, "You should go, I'm going to lock the door."

A few boys got high-spirited, and ran away in dismay.

Jing Xingyao turned off the lights and locked the door. When she reached the stairs and was about to go down, she suddenly stretched out a hand from the dark place. She was startled, and in just a second, she was pressed against the wall...

Immediately afterwards, someone's low laughter came from above his head.

"Why didn't you do it this time?"

"I know it is you."

"How do you know?" Someone's voice seemed more cheerful.

"You have a sandalwood scent on your body." Fu Chen burned incense all the year round, and Fu Qinyuan's body would inevitably be infected with the smell, but he had never felt the smell on his body after being in this environment for a long time.

"Have it?"

Fu Qinyuan smelled himself, and it seemed that there was no smell.

"Get out of the way first..." Jing Xingyao pushed the person leaning on him. It's not like he was a child anymore. He must feel uncomfortable leaning against him like this.

Only now did Fu Qinyuan notice that the two were too close.

Her voice had a sweet taste to it.

Sometimes the heart trembles, maybe just for a short moment, he looks down at Jing Xingyao...

She seemed to feel quite uncomfortable, and tilted her head. From his angle, she could see a beautiful white and tender neck.

The corridor was dimly lit, but he was inexplicably tense.

He backed away a little stiffly, and took the schoolbag from her hand familiarly, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Did you know that those people would come to look for me, so you didn't leave? Are you waiting for me?" Her tone was very slow.

It's just that Fu Qinyuan was a little arrogant at this time and didn't admit it.

But after that, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone rather subtle changes...

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Jing Xingyao could clearly feel that every time he did his homework, his arm would rub against her from time to time, and sometimes he would rub his fingers against her when he asked her to borrow stationery.

Someone deliberately wanted to get close to her, and she couldn't avoid it.

For adolescent boys and girls, there will always be special attention to contact with the opposite sex.

Finally, one time during class, Jing Xingyao dropped a pen and it rolled to Fu Qinyuan's side, and he bent down to pick it up.

"Thank you." She reached out to take it.

I don't know what happened, but this hand was suddenly held by him. His hand was generous, and even had some thin calluses from playing basketball. He held her tightly and refused to let go.

"You..." At this time, they were still in class, and the behavior of the two of them under the table did not attract anyone's attention. Jing Xingyao was shy and anxious, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and her face was flushed.

Fu Qinyuan didn't know if he was in a daze that day. He held her hand and didn't want to let go. The more she hid and struggled, the more he didn't want to let go, but he held it even tighter.

Jing Xingyao didn't dare to disturb the teacher, so he could only get closer to him in the end, and lowered his voice:

"Fu Qinyuan, what are you doing!"

Fu Qinyuan didn't know what he wanted to do, he just didn't want to let go.

His palms are getting hotter and hotter.

Someone didn't let go until he was sweating.

In this class, Jing Xingyao didn't know what the teacher said, and all his thoughts were focused on the hands they held together. When his fingers moved slightly, her heart trembled twice.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he let go of his hand, but Jing Xingyao got up suddenly and went straight to the toilet.

She washed her hands repeatedly, but her face became more and more red...

It was almost fatal.

The bottom of my heart seemed to be set on fire by someone, and it had just been burnt out. When I returned to the classroom and saw him, the flame, when the spring breeze blew, was born again, burning continuously, burning endlessly.

...

At that time, Fu Qinyuan was not stupid, he probably knew what kind of feelings he had for her. He told his family that Jing Xingyao was giving her extra lessons, and he suddenly got excited. Fu Chen naturally agreed. At that time, Jing Hanchuan's grandfather's health was deteriorating, and he often had to go abroad. Xu Yuanfei liked Fu Qinyuan very much, so he was naturally willing to have him at home.

I usually eat at Jing's home for supplementary lessons, and sometimes I even stay there when the weather is bad.

He just wanted to get closer to her in the name of making up lessons.

Since the hand-holding incident, Jing Xingyao was obviously wary of him. If so, the two of them would inevitably have some physical contact, but it was tacit and they didn't mention it to their family members.

After all, adolescent boys and girls always have their own little secrets.

The make-up classes lasted for half a year, and Jing Xingyao received an offer from a foreign school. She had been applying earlier, but the offer came a little late.

At that time, Jing Hanchuan's grandfather was already in poor health. He underwent several surgeries, and finally took him home. According to the doctor, he could live for two years if he just survived and served him with good food and drink.

Coupled with the fact that Jing Xingyao received an offer from a prestigious school, the Jing family decided to move abroad.

That day was Jing Xingyao's last tutoring session for Fu Qinyuan.

After closing the textbook, Jing Xingyao smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I gave you supplementary lessons, but it didn't work. It's been so long, and your grades haven't improved much. Why don't you let Uncle San find you a more professional teacher?" Bar."

"When are you leaving?" Fu Chen had told him the news that the Jing family was going abroad, but this topic had never been touched on between him and Jing Xingyao.

"Five days later."

Fu Qinyuan nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Leave all my materials to you, class notes, and wrong question sets..." Jing Xingyao packed up his notebooks and textbooks, held them in his arms, and got up, "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs, you It's time to go back."

Fu Qinyuan got up after him, but he didn't move for a long time.

"Why don't you go?" Jing Xingyao held a stack of books in his hand, and it was very inconvenient to move, "Open the door for me."

Fu Qinyuan walked over, holding his fingers on the doorknob, but he didn't move for a long time.

"Let's go."

"If my grades are good, is there no reason to ask you to make up lessons for me?"

"..." Jing Xingyao was dazed for a moment, unable to react.

But in the next second, someone suddenly turned his head, bent over, and leaned over...

She stepped back, dodged, missed!

The atmosphere between the two instantly became extremely delicate.

"Fu Qinyuan..."

Jing Xingyao is not a fool, she knows in her heart that if things go on like this, something may happen, he clearly...

Jing Xingyao was in a turmoil in his heart, he didn't sleep well that night, his mind was full of him, what happened during the day repeated in his mind, and he had no sleep all night.

The whole person is going crazy.

But then the Jing family had already packed up their things and was about to leave. Jing Xingyao almost lived in Xu's house during that time, and she had gone through the formalities of suspending her studies, but Fu Qinyuan still had to go to class, so it was impossible for her to run to Xu's house.

It wasn't until the day they left Beijing that Fu Chen's family came to see him off, and the two met again.

There were a lot of people at that time, and the two didn't say a few words, but the strangeness between the two didn't attract too many people's attention.

...

Jing Xingyao was thinking about the past, and his mind was still very confused. He was really too strong and domineering that day.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face with water.

When they went downstairs, Fu Qinyuan and Jing Hanchuan had already returned from fishing in the backyard. Today's harvest was good. Jing Hanchuan was in a good mood and said that he would cook for himself. Xu Yuanfei went to the dessert shop today but has not returned yet.

There were only the two of them in the living room. Fu Qinyuan picked up the fish food on one side and threw it into the fish tank.

A few goldfish are really biting the fish food.

"Stop feeding, if you feed too much, you'll be overwhelmed." Jing Xingyao poured him a cup of tea, and handed him the theater ticket he picked up again, "Your ticket."

Taking advantage of the gap between getting the ticket, he put the white porcelain plate containing the fish food, and moved half an inch towards her, "Why didn't you go find me?"

"Why did I go to you." Jing Xingyao was still shocked when he thought of his fierceness before.

Fu Qinyuan reached out to take the ticket, playing with it, "Because I've been waiting for you."

"I hope you can take the initiative to come to me."

"I've been thinking about you these days."

started again...

This is also the reason why Jing Xingyao is not used to it. He used to be very strong, and even wanted to hold her hand. He was very domineering, but now he has started to adopt a soft policy, which has changed too much.

"But that's okay……"

He hooked his lips into a smile, and the voice couldn't hide the joy, "If you don't come to me, it's the same if I come to you."

"As long as I can see you."

Jingxing Yao frowned, what has he experienced in these years?

I didn't expect you to be such a little third master, tsk tsk...