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

After the typhoon, the sun seemed to tear a big hole in the gloomy sky, and the sun let out, giving a feeling of Buddha's light.

Fu Yu was standing in the yard looking at the photos he had taken before, only watching someone approaching, when he looked up, he found that Huai Sheng was already standing in front of him, holding a simple box in his hand, "I brought it back from my previous study tour. Yes, you can try it if you like."

This is a flower cake, Fu Yu has eaten it before, it is sweet but not greasy, and there are many for sale online, but it is not authentic.

"Thank you, Master."

Huai Sheng was already about to leave, but he frowned slightly because of this address and stared at her closely.

Master?

In fact, when he was away from home, even though he had grown hair, everyone knew that he was a monk, and he was basically called by that, but it was always strange to be called that by someone he knew suddenly.

Fu Yu knew him very well, and that was when she was a child, and she was heartless, just like she would bully Fu Qinyuan when she was a child, but only later did she know what her uncle meant, so she stopped fighting him.

When Fu Yu met him before, he just said hello, and he didn't struggle with the address.

Fu Chen almost regarded him as his own son. Fu Yu already had a younger uncle, but he didn't want to have an older uncle. After much deliberation, he could always call him master.

Then why is he staring at himself.

"What's the problem?" Fu Yu looked at him with a smile.

"It's not usually called that."

"What's that called?"

"Just call me by my first name."

After he finished speaking, he left. Fu Yu squeezed the flower cake in his hand, privately...

What do they need in private, saying this kind of thing always has a special meaning, Fu Yu pursed his lips, a person who is going to be an abbot, still worried about others calling him master?

When going down the mountain, Fu Yu sat in the back seat and listened to Fu Qinyuan talking with him. What he talked about was all about his study tour, which involved a lot of wild literature and history. Fu Yu turned on the phone to record, "That master..."

When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back, "Waisheng."

"Huh?" Huai Sheng turned his head to look at her.

"I am a freelance writer. Can I use what you just said as material? If possible, I would like to record it." She is worried that she has nothing to write recently, and what he said is something she has never dabbled in. aspect.

Buddhism may be boring to her, but if it involves gods and ghosts, everyone is interested in novelty psychology.

"Yes." Huai Sheng nodded.

Originally, it was Fu Qinyuan chatting with Huai Sheng, but in the end it became a one-way interview with Fu Yu.

*

Until the car arrived at Yunjin Capital, Fu Yu didn't seem to intend to let Huaisheng go, Fu Qinyuan was speechless:

Fu Yu was also vigorous and resolute in his work, if this continued, Huai Sheng might not be able to sleep tonight.

When getting out of the car, Fu Yu took the lead to enter the house. Huai Sheng and Fu Qinyuan needed to move things in the trunk, so they entered the house two steps later, "I promise you, after dinner, she will definitely come to you and ask you to tell stories , you just find an excuse, say you are tired and sleepy, and send her away."

"She's a night owl. If you don't refuse, I promise you won't sleep tonight."

Huai Sheng glanced at him and said disapprovingly:

"Monks don't tell lies."

Fu Qinyuan sneered, you even ate meat, now you're talking about this with me! If you have the ability, don't eat meat later.

Forget it, anyway, it wasn't me who suffered at night.

He had already kindly reminded him that if he didn't listen, it had nothing to do with him.

After entering the room, Huai Sheng and Fu Chen exchanged pleasantries and chatted for a long time.

"...Going to give a speech at Beijing University? It's so powerful." Song Fengwan couldn't help admiring when he heard about his next arrangement.

"Just talk about some basic Buddhism." Huai Sheng explained very modestly.

He was invited to give lectures at Beijing University and wanted to visit Fu Chen, so he went down the mountain. If he hadn't entered the mountain, he probably wouldn't have come down.

"You have to know that not everyone can go to the lecture hall of Beijing University, it's amazing." Song Fengwan smiled, "I'll come and support you then."

"Qin Yuan, are you going to class in a few days?" Fu Chen looked at the person opposite.

Fu Qinyuan nodded. Apart from being busy with company affairs, he is still studying for an MBA. Although he does not need to stay in school like a full-time student, he usually has to go to school regularly and suspend classes.

"I'm going to give a report and write a thesis soon." Song Fengwan estimated the time, and it was almost time for graduation.

"Um."

"If you're too busy with work and you feel that you don't have enough time to spare, I can ask someone to arrange it for you." Fu Chen spoke in a tone like a caring and kind father for his son.

In fact, he secretly stabbed him with a knife, saying that he was not capable enough.

Song Fengwan smiled and took some vegetable dishes for Huaisheng with the serving chopsticks, "Eat the vegetables."

I don't want to talk to the father and son at all. They just came back, and they started making troubles in such a weird way as soon as they met.

Fu Yu didn't seem to be surprised by this, so she raised her chopsticks and picked up a spare rib. At this time, there was still a spare rib in the plate, and then she watched Song Fengwan put the last piece of meat to Huai Sheng.

"Eat more, you will definitely not be able to eat these when you are studying abroad, I think you have lost weight."

"Thanks."

Fu Yu stared closely at Huai Sheng, watching him take a bite of his flesh, frowning slightly...

He actually eats meat?

This is probably a fake monk!

On the other hand, Fu Qinyuan, who was provoked by Fu Chen, did not retort or fight back as before, but smiled at him, "I do feel very tired recently, thank you Dad for your understanding."

"I want to take care of my studies and work in the next few days. I will ask Xiao Ji to sort it out and hand it over to Uncle Shifang."

"I will trouble you to deal with the rest. I believe that with your ability, you can handle these trivial matters with ease."

Song Fengwan was still thinking about what happened to his son today, but actually rode a donkey downhill, which really showed weakness.

She was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that he dug a hole and buried Fu Chen in it.

You really deserve it, it's so good, why do you have to provoke him, it's all right now, the work is all pushed to you.

"Dad, if you feel powerless, just pretend I didn't say that." Fu Qinyuan smiled so harmlessly to humans and animals, his eyes were slightly upturned, like a fox.

Fu Chen sneered, he was clearly calling him old in disguise.

Good boy, you wait for me.

Seeing the end of this round of attack, Fu Yu silently gave Fu Qinyuan a thumbs up:

Sure, he actually won a city in the hands of the third grandfather.

"Huaisheng." Seeing that it was time to finish the meal, Fu Yu suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Huaisheng had already finished eating, but the bowls and chopsticks in front of him were arranged very neatly.

"I can continue to chat with you at night, or what you said during the day."

Fu Qinyuan coughed twice, but kindly reminded him.

However, Huaisheng thought in his heart that the Fu family was kind to him, and both Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi were good to him. He had been thinking about repaying his kindness, but the Fu family did not lack anything, and there was nothing he could do to help. It is not too much to have such a request.

"good."

"Then go to your room, or should you come to my room?" Fu Yusu was direct. She had told Song Fengwan a long time ago that she was sleeping here tonight, and finally got inspired, so she didn't want to stop suddenly.

Room?

Huai Sheng frowned, looked at Fu Chen, "Can I use the study?"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Fu Chen was swayed by his son just now, and he was still depressed.

Fu Yu shrugged slightly, feeling that this relationship was too high-minded, and she would not do anything to him, but usually talked to Fu Qinyuan or Fu Huan, and they would always go to their room, and it was unnecessary to make an appointment in the study or somewhere.

He said this as if he was so frivolous.

...

After dinner, Huai Sheng didn't go back to his room to wash up, but went directly to the small study on the first floor.

Because he was thinking at the time that he would have to go back to his room at twelve o'clock at the latest, and taking a shower would be a waste of time, so he might as well finish talking and go back to sleep earlier.

When Fu Qinyuan went upstairs, he made him a cup of strong tea.

"I think you can use it."

Drinking tea at night is already refreshing, and it's still strong tea.

Huai Sheng didn't take it seriously, but what happened next made him regret it.

She was the kind of person who became more and more excited as the night progressed, except that Fu Huan was delayed talking to her for more than ten minutes when he came back from self-study next night, until the hands of the clock slipped past 12 o'clock, she had no intention of stopping.

Huai Sheng picked up the strong tea in hand, took a sip, and lifted his spirits.

"Let me know if you're sleepy." Fu Yu would remind him.

It's just that Huaisheng saw that she was so interested, so it's not easy to spoil her interest, so he barely held on...

This support is the whole night.

**

The next day, Fu Chen got up to copy the scriptures at five o'clock as usual, and when he opened the door of the small study, Fu Yu was not there, and Huai Sheng was leaning on the chair and fell asleep.

His face was tired, his eyes were black and blue, and his whole face was blue.

The person who stayed up late had cloudy eyes and a slightly white mouth. In addition, he didn't take a shower last night, so he stayed up all night, and his beard grew a little.

It looks like being sucked dry by a goblin.

Third Master, sooner or later you have to pay back when you come out to play around...

I don't know if the little third master is really going to study, or for what reason, and I dare not say.

But remind Huaisheng, people, you must learn to refuse [cover your face]

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