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

The night of confession...

It was rare for Fu Qinyuan to get a good night's sleep, but Jing Xingyao stayed up all night. She fell asleep at four o'clock in the morning. Almost as soon as she closed her eyes, the alarm clock rang. It's eight o'clock, so I don't plan to go in the morning.

While brushing her teeth and washing her hands, she cursed Fu Qinyuan secretly in resentment, messing up her life.

Thinking of what he said last night, her heart was still agitated.

It can really kill people.

She looked in the mirror, looked at the dark circles under her eyes, put on an eye mask, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Fu Qinyuan was sitting in the living room at home just now, he landed on the white eye mask under her eyes, and smiled at her.

"morning."

Someone refreshed and apparently having slept well.

My mind froze, I was dazed for a moment, and then I pretended to be calm and said, "Morning..."

"Sixth Aunt has gone to the store, and Sixth Uncle is changing clothes upstairs, you can have breakfast first." That familiar tone, if Jing Xingyao hadn't been sure that this was her home, she would have suspected that she had woken up and stepped into the wrong time and space , went to the wrong set.

In broad daylight, you really can't talk about people casually, and you are afraid of what will happen.

She had to pretend to be calm and walk past him as if nothing had happened.

Jing Xingyao went to the kitchen to get some breakfast, and Fu Qinyuan helped her pour a cup of soy milk.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" He lowered his voice very low, and a few Beijing family members in the distance could only see his lips moving, but couldn't really hear the conversation between the two.

"Very good." Jing Xing said in a low voice.

"Put this..." He pointed to his eyes, "Isn't it to lighten the dark circles?"

Jing Xingyao almost forgot that she had put on the eye mask and went downstairs. No one usually comes home so early. In her own home, it doesn't matter what state she is in. She hurriedly raised her hand and pulled off the eye mask, but she heard a sound coming from above her head. Come to someone's laughter.

Low and cheerful.

"Did you miss me all night last night? I didn't sleep well."

She really wanted to splash soy milk on his face.

Why didn't she sleep well? Was he not clear? Still have to ask.

"Why did you come to my house in the morning!" Jing Xingyao suppressed his voice, this man was simply daring.

At this time, Jing Hanchuan's voice came from upstairs, "Qin Yuan, let's go."

"Dad." Jing Xingyao greeted him.

"Qin Yuan and I will go to the flower and bird market. If you don't go to work, remember to feed the fish later."

Um?

Jingxing frowned, what do you mean?

Didn't come to find her?

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, just now I was nervous and cramped thinking that she was here to find me, but in the end...

He's here to find his father!

After Fu Qinyuan left with Jing Hanchuan, soon Jing Xingyao received a text message on his mobile phone:

[I thought you were going to Liyuan in the morning, so I wanted to come over to see you earlier. If you don't go out all day, leave the afternoon to me. 】

Jing Xingyao bit her lip: [I'm going down to work. 】

[Then at night, or have a supper together, I will wait for your reply. 】

At this time, her heart was in a mess, she just said that she drank too much wine last night, and she had a headache and refused him first.

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Fu Qinyuan didn't show any anxiety on his face, he just went back and forth with Jing Hanchuan at the flower and bird market, bought two pots of flowers, and bought some ornamental small fish along the way.

"Since when did you like raising fish?"

Knowing that he had just returned from a business trip, Jing Hanchuan said he wanted to accompany him to the flower and bird market, and he was quite surprised.

"I feel that the office is a bit boring, and I want to add some anger. I don't know how to choose it myself. Uncle Six is ​​more professional."

If Fu Chen saw his appearance like this, he might be surprised.

After buying the fish, Fu Qinyuan went home directly, as long as it could provoke Jing Hanchuan's behavior, he didn't do anything at all, and avoided it cleanly and neatly.

When Jing Xingyao learned that he bought the fish and went back, he could only sigh with emotion that someone disguised too well.

Later, she received a call that there was a takeaway, and after she inexplicably signed it, she saw that the deliveryman delivered some medicine to sober up and relieve pain.

"We have medicine at home, you want to order takeaway?" Jing Hanchuan glanced casually, "Did you drink a lot last night? Headache?"

"It's just a little uncomfortable." She was holding two boxes of medicine. She was just an excuse to lie to him. How could that person take it seriously? It's just that someone took what she said casually so seriously, and it was impossible for her not to be touched in the bottom of her heart.

Soon she received two messages on her mobile phone.

[If you have a headache, remember to take medicine. 】

[I also thought about you all night last night, maybe because I dreamed about you, so I slept better. 】

Jing Xingyao pursed her lips, and edited a long list of messages, trying to explain the relationship between the two of them, temporarily keeping a distance or something, but after thinking about it for a long time, the final text message sent was only two short words: [Thank you. 】

**

In the next few days, there was a typhoon, and most of the people did not go out. The major colleges and universities in the capital had to suspend classes for a few days.

The Jing's pond overflowed, the water receded, and the shore was full of small fish and shrimps. The Jing's family had been busy for a while.

Fu Chen and Song Fengwan's trip was also delayed by the typhoon, and they came back two days late. Various departments were urgently clearing the roadblocks. The car stopped and stopped on the road, and finally returned home by detour.

"The typhoon was really strong this time. I heard that there were many casualties. It is estimated that the situation in the mountains is even worse. Why did Qinyuan choose to enter the mountains today?"

Although the sky has cleared, the road is slippery and the roadblocks have not been cleared. It is really unwise to enter the mountain.

"Huaisheng is back, I can't wait to see him." Fu Chen chuckled, "The road into the mountain has been repaired a few years ago, so it should be fine."

"En." Song Fengwan nodded.

At this time, Fu Qinyuan was already driving halfway up the mountain. He turned his head to look at the person beside him, staring at her white canvas shoes, "Is your shoe okay if you want to walk on a mountain road? It will definitely be dirty."

Although it is a road with stone and green brick steps, it is inevitable that there will be mud stains and moss.

"I was in a hurry to go out. I just wanted to climb the mountain and chose a pair of comfortable shoes. I forgot to wear a pair of black ones." Fu Yu unbuckled his seat belt, took the camera from the back, and followed Fu Qinyuan into the mountain.

Neither Fu Sinian nor Yu Manxi is a Buddhist believer, and she rarely comes to the mountains to pray to gods and worship Buddha, but recently she didn't know what to write, knowing that Fu Qin was going to come to the mountains, and Tzu Chi Temple is the most popular temple in the capital, so she came here Find inspiration.

"We're going to have dinner together tonight, are you coming?" Fu Qinyuan looked at the person beside him who was looking for an angle to take a picture with a camera.

He said that eating together means eating with his parents and Huai Sheng.

"Whatever." She responded casually.

Fu Yu's impression of Huaisheng still stays in many years ago. He heard from his mother that they played together when they were young. Huaisheng was many years older than him. He went to high school and was busy with schoolwork, so he rarely met. After that, he went to other places to study in university. , and then went to work separately. The last time we met was probably at Fu Chen's house three or four years ago.

The impression of him was still not deep, and the two of them didn't seem to have spoken a few words.

Perhaps it was washed away by the rain, and the red and gold painted gates of the temple became more colorful. Fu Yu took two pictures with his camera, and looked up at the temple carefully.

After the rain, the sun shrouded in the sun, and the golden characters of Tzu Chi Temple became more eye-catching.

The red tiles on the eaves continued to the sky, and the bell seemed to be ringing far away. When the two went up the mountain, there was already a novice welcoming them with a smile.

"Little Third Master, you are the first batch of pilgrims today."

Just after the typhoon, the temple was in a mess, even under the old tree hanging with red silk, there were all the lucky cards that had been scraped off.

"Brother Huaisheng just now knew that you were coming, so let us go and sweep the mountain road. The journey went smoothly." The monk welcomed them in with a smile.

"Where's your brother?"

"In the main hall at the back, I was talking about scriptures and Buddhas with some senior brothers, and some of us came out to sweep the yard."

"Thanks."

Fu Qinyuan went directly to the main hall at the back. Fu Yu didn't follow him, but carried the camera, passed the mountain gate, and passed the Tianwang Hall. Naturally, it was not allowed to take pictures inside. She knelt on the futon and kowtowed a few times, walking all the way Stop and go, go very slowly.

When she reached the main hall at the back, she saw Fu Qinyuan sitting side by side with someone from a long distance away.

After a distance, it wasn't that they were so good-looking that she could notice at a glance, but that the two of them were the only ones with hair in a group of bald monks.

The man was dressed differently from the others, just like the people down the mountain. He was dressed in white and black trousers, and he was sitting kneeling on a futon. There were a few books in his hand, presumably Buddhist scriptures.

She had seen a lot in Yunjin Capital before, but she didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and such things were no different from heavenly books in her eyes.

From a distance, one could smell the sandalwood fragrance emanating from the inner room. The people inside were talking. Fu Yu stood outside the hall and did not go in. He lowered his head to look at his shoes...

Too dirty to step in.

She stared at the few people in the hall. It was difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with monks unless they were in a temple. She must be curious, and her eyes fell on the person beside Fu Qinyuan.

Eyebrows downcast, maybe it was incense indoors, lingering on him, with a sense of holiness, his whole body was calm and calm, completely free of the impetuosity of modern people.

Xu Shi noticed her sizing up, and he turned his head to look at her.

If a person has become a Buddha, he is calm and peaceful, but to outsiders, those eyes are not only quiet, but also have the indifference and calmness that sees through the world of mortals, which makes people feel very difficult to get close to.

After being caught peeping, Fu Yu calmly smiled and nodded at him as a greeting.

Fu Qinyuan was speechless, she was the only one who could remain so calm when she was caught peeping.

"She's Fu Yu." Fu Qinyuan looked at the person beside him.

"I remember her." Huai Sheng just smiled, "Compared to her childhood, she has changed a lot."

Huaisheng was sensible and remembered early. When he was in elementary school, he even saved up money to buy her toys and snacks. Time flies, and it seems that things have changed.

"She hasn't changed, right?" Fu Qinyuan sneered.

Ever since he was a child, his personality has been as tough and indifferent as ever, and he doesn't have a good look at him as an uncle.

Fu Qinyuan once tried to imitate Fu Chen. For example, Fu Yuxiu, his cousin, was quite afraid of him, and even Fu Sinian was polite to him.

He felt that since he was an uncle, he should still have airs.

But after trying a few times, he found that his father's path was not suitable for him, and it was better for him to be a kind and kind uncle in front of Fu Yu.

"It feels different. I was still cute when I was a child." Huai Sheng said as he stood up and went out, "Let's go out."

Fu Qinyuan walked out of the hall...

Old Fu once described Fu Yu's temperament as a gust of wild wind on the plateau, if he didn't stop himself, no one would be able to catch him.

cute?

Fu Qin felt that they might not know the same person.

...

Fu Yu casually took pictures, and accidentally took pictures of Fu Qinyuan and Huaisheng. She pressed the button on the camera and flipped through a few photos.

I heard that he has determined to become a monk and abbot since he was a child?

She has seen TV shows, those abbots are old men with gray hair and beards, how old is he, if he is lucky, he is in good health, when he is old enough to be the abbot for a few years, he will belch farts, what is he trying to do?

Huaisheng went back to his room and packed up his things. They were some small gifts for Fu Chen and the others. At this time, the incense in the temple was good, and the living place was not as simple as before, and it was more modern.

After Fu Yu took the last few photos, he arrived at Fu Qinyuan and showed him some photos.

"This one is not bad." Fu Qinyuan pointed to one of them and said.

"Hey, is he really going to become a monk?"

In the past, Huaisheng would often go to Fu Sinian's house, but later on because of his heavy studies, fewer people went there, and as he got older, he finally knew what kind of existence the Fu family was like. To him, they were actually not from the same world. Everyone is a bit arrogant and doesn't want to be said to be deliberately clinging.

Naturally, there were fewer contacts, and it was Fu Chen's family who kept in touch with him.

Because Fu Chen believed in Buddhism, he couldn't avoid it.

"Well, I have made up my mind since I was a child." Fu Qinyuan nodded.

"What do you think? There are so many delicious and interesting things outside, so you have to stay here?" Fu Yu is an atheist and doesn't believe in Buddhism, so he naturally doesn't understand his behavior very well.

Fu Qinyuan didn't make a sound, but thought to himself:

Falling in love is so fun, why did you choose not to get married?

As far as he was concerned, one of these two people wanted to become a monk and become a monk, and the other clamored not to get married.

The third watch is over~

Pregnancy is coming, sprinkle flowers

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