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

In the dead of night, after the beginning of autumn, the coolness is full

Song Fengwan made a design draft in the studio. When he returned to the room, he raised his pen and dropped the paper, feeling a little uneasy. Fu Chen was really abnormal today. He went back to his room to rest without eating two bites of dinner. Up into the kitchen.

She is indeed handicapped and has no talent for cooking. After all these years, it is always no problem to cook noodles.

He scooped up the boiled noodles, scalded two refreshing green vegetables, poured the soup, put a few slices of sauced beef, and went upstairs after serving the noodles.

Fu Chen didn't sleep at all, and he knew that Song Feng had brought dinner after smelling it, so he got up to look at her.

"Eat something before going to sleep." Song Fengwan put the bowl of noodles on the table, "Didn't you eat anything for dinner?"

"Um."

Fu Chen doesn't have much appetite, but she made this specially for herself, so she must have two bites.

"Missing mother?" Song Fengwan rarely saw him like this.

Fu Chen has always kept his emotions and anger secret, Song Fengwan originally thought not to disturb him, but the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

"no."

"What's the matter? Can't you tell me?" She sat next to him, "Third brother?"

"Some things about the company, that kid Fu Qinyuan left me with a lot of mess, which is a bit of a headache."

Fu Chen still didn't know how to talk to his wife at this time, his son didn't learn from being good, and learned some hooligan behaviors.

Song Fengwan knew that he was prevaricating himself, so he didn't expose it, but silently ate half a bowl of noodles with him.

"Late night."

"Huh?" He ate, and Song Fengwan looked more at ease in his heart.

"You remember the first time we ate together before, you ordered me a bowl of noodles, and you specifically told the boss, elemental noodles..."

Song Fengwan laughed muffledly, "In the end, you told me that you eat meat. You know how embarrassing I was at that time. I thought I was very smart and thought about everything."

"It's fine if others misunderstand, but you can't..."

"What?"

"At that time, I just wanted to let you know that I can like you..." Fu Chen smiled lightly.

Song Fengwan smiled and remained silent.

"The manuscript has been handed in?"

"No, Xiao Chi postponed it for three days. I'm not busy tonight. I'll be with you."

Song Fengwan's procrastination is probably because the medicine is ineffective, but she doesn't know at this time, when Yan Chi appears in a few days, it will really scare her enough.

Fu Chen was originally in a bad mood, but he raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and wanted to have an in-depth exchange of feelings last night...

*

When the bell rang at twelve o'clock in the morning, Fu Qinyuan closed the computer, sorted out the materials at hand, and was about to put the unused materials into the study. When he opened the door and went out, he saw that although the door of the study was closed, there was light seeping through the crack of the door. out.

He thought it was pregnant inside. He has been living here recently, and he will give a speech in a few days. It is said that he will make a ppt or something.

He knocked on the door, "Is it convenient to go in?"

"come in!"

Surprisingly, it wasn't Huai Sheng, but Fu Chen.

Fu Qinyuan cleared his throat and opened the door.

The light in the study was dim, Fu Chen was wearing black home clothes, standing in front of a shelf, and he didn't know what he was doing?

Fu Qinyuan pursed his lips, what are you doing standing here in the middle of the night? It was scary, he walked over and put the book in the summer vacation, and only then did he catch a glimpse of what Fu Chen was holding in his hand...

The mahogany-colored ring ruler is one foot long, the surface is in the dark, and there is also a faint layer of dark light, as if it has been timeless.

His scalp went numb all of a sudden.

He has never been exposed to this thing since he was a child, but according to rumors...

The second cousin was beaten to pieces by this thing, and was dragged to the hospital for emergency treatment that night.

"Dad, it's so late, what are you doing here?" Fu Qinyuan smiled bitterly.

"Can't sleep."

"Insomnia?"

Fu Chen rubbed the ruler, "Why do I have insomnia, you don't know why?"

Fu Qinyuan's throat was a little astringent with tension.

"Go to sleep, I think this thing hasn't been used for a long time, it's dusty, just wipe it off." Fu Chen held a piece of cloth in his hand, and was really slowly wiping the ruler.

"Why are you rubbing this..." Fu Qinyuan was not considered a good boy in the past. When father and son talked heart-to-heart, Fu Chen would scare him with a ruler, but as he got older, this thing was no longer needed, so he put it in the closet.

Finding out at this time, Fu Qinyuan really had to be afraid.

"Maybe it will come in handy later."

Fu Qinyuan put the book away, "Then I'll go to sleep first."

He went back to the house to take a shower, lay on the bed, and before he fell asleep, there was a knock on the door outside. His heart tightened. It was already one o'clock in the morning. When he opened the door, he saw Fu Chen standing at the door holding a ruler, There was a sudden chill on his back, and the chill flowed all over his body.

"I know you must not be asleep. Your mother is asleep. I'm afraid to disturb her. I'll come and talk to you for a while."

In fact, Fu Chen didn't talk to him at all that night, he asked about his study, and mentioned the company, but Fu Qinyuan was very worried that he would suddenly fly over with a foot and beat him to pieces.

Fu Chen is really so angry that he can't sleep, since this kid makes him feel uneasy, then everyone don't sleep tonight...

**

After the Liyuan audition, everyone rested for two days, and then began to adjust the deficiencies based on feedback from fanciers.

Jing Xingyao was terrified all night, afraid that what happened in the backstage of the garden that day would be discovered, but slowly, the wind and the sea calmed down, and her heart completely relaxed. She just received a call from Song Fengwan and asked her to come to the house to play. It's always difficult to refuse an invitation from an elder for a meal.

Xu Yuanfei was very appreciative of her going out for a walk, and specially asked her to bring some desserts that she made by herself.

When she arrived at Yunjin Capital, only Song Fengwan was in the living room, and she did not see Fu Qinyuan, so she still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Third Aunt."

"Bring something again?" Song Fengwan, a girl from their family, likes them very much. Although they have different temperaments, in her eyes, they are all good boys.

"I made it myself. It doesn't look very good. Don't dislike it."

Jing Xingyao's words are completely modest and polite. She has been dexterous since she was a child.

"You're the only one at home? Isn't third uncle here?"

"He went to the company." Song Fengwan didn't know what Fu Chen did, he was not a person who liked to work in the company.

Recently, I suddenly became obsessed with work and couldn't extricate myself.

Fu Chen is not obsessed with work, but Fu Qinyuan is almost writing papers at home recently. If he sees this kid, he is worried that he will not be able to control himself.

Song Fengwan originally talked with Jing Xingyao in the studio. Jing Xingyao came here this time, not without purpose. He wanted to make a promotional poster and asked Song Fengwan to design it. Finished work, I am embarrassed to speak.

After talking for a while, Song Fengwan's phone rang.

"Excuse me, I'm going to answer the phone, you can just look at it." On the work call, Song Fengwan left the studio directly.

Jing Xingyao smiled and nodded, and looked around the studio, but she didn't see Song Fengwan coming back for a long time, she was bored, so she was going to go out to have a look, she was still very familiar with Yunjin Capital.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Huai Sheng, the two knew each other, but they were not familiar with each other, so they greeted politely.

"I heard that you are going to give lectures at Peking University?" Jing Xingyao heard about this from Fu Yu.

"Um."

"What time is it?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

"Then I'll definitely go see it when I have time."

Huai Sheng nodded, knowing that these were actually polite words.

The two were unfamiliar with each other, and the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

At this time, the door of a room opened, and Fu Qinyuan came out from the room. Recently, Fu Chen often came to "talk" with him in the middle of the night. "Talking about work".

He got up late in the morning. At this time, he was still wearing dark blue home clothes and drooping slippers. He was completely out of his usual glamor. He still had a pair of thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his expression was a little lazy.

If he was usually like a wild wolf on a wild plateau, now he is completely a lazy cat.

"Are you here?" His voice was a little hoarse, and he walked directly to Jing Xingyao's side.

When Jing Xingyao saw Huai Sheng, she subconsciously wanted to hide...

This made Fu Qinyuan slightly frowned, a little dissatisfied, and directly leaned over with his head down...

"That's great..." His voice was stained with laughter.

This made Jing Xingyao feel a little difficult to breathe.

"I saw you just after waking up." His voice was still a little hoarse, and it was even more provocative

Jing Xingyao didn't expect him to be so courageous, "He..." She glanced at Huai Sheng who was only half a meter away from her.

"Let's go back to the house and talk."

After speaking, he pulled her into the house. Jing Xingyao was completely frightened and stupid, and forgot to struggle until he heard the door closing and locking, and when he wanted to go out, it was too late...

"Well—" her pupils trembled slightly, and she subconsciously pushed him.

Huai Sheng turned his head to look at the closed door, as if he was slightly shaken by something.

They are dating?

At this time Song Fengwan had already returned to the second floor, "Huaisheng? Why are you standing here?"

"It's okay." Huai Sheng said bluntly.

Song Fengwan pushed open the studio, and turned his head to look at him, "Did you see the stars? It's the younger sister of Uncle Jing Liu's family? You've seen her before. She's here for dinner today."

At this time, Jing Xingyao was sticking to the door, quietly listening to the conversation of the people outside, but someone shamelessly hugged her from behind.

"What are you afraid of? Huaisheng won't talk nonsense."

Jing Xingyao didn't dare to struggle, for fear of making a noise that would bring Song Fengwan over

really……

Huai Sheng said, "I haven't seen it before."

Song Fengwan frowned, "Did you go to the bathroom? Call and ask."

Jing Xingyao hurriedly took out her phone and turned it to silent, so that the embarrassment of the Liyuan day could not be repeated. Fu Qinyuan was amused to see her panicked, he was so timid.

After the call stopped, Jing Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice:

"How do you know that Master won't expose us?"

"I know him. He's not that kind of person. Besides, there's a saying called don't say evil, don't see evil, he won't gossip behind his back."

Jing Xingyao frowned, "But there is a saying in Buddhism: Monks don't tell lies?"

Fu Qinyuan didn't make a sound, but directly took out the clothes from the closet, raised his hands to pinch the hem of the clothes, lifted them up, and started to take off the clothes...

Jing Xingyao's face turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to play with his mobile phone.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, lean legs and long...

"Stop bowing your head, change it."

Jing Xingyao coughed and looked up at him.

He was dressed in clothes of the same color as himself, and it looked like he was wearing a couple's outfit.

"Does it look good?" He stared at her, his eyes seemed to gather starlight, shining brightly.

"good."

"I don't mean clothes..."

This sentence made Jing Xingyao's eyes look hot again, what on earth is this rascal trying to do!

**

At this time, Fu Chen was still in the company. He knew that Song Fengwan had plans to entertain Jing Xingyao recently, but before receiving her call, Jing Hanchuan called.

He squinted, honestly...

Fu Qinyuan was really dishonest in doing this, he didn't even know how to talk to Jing Hanchuan about it.

What a crime.

"Hello, Han Chuan—"

"Xingyao went to your house as a guest today. He said he was at your house, but he didn't answer the phone call just now."

"Since we're at our house, there must be nothing wrong, maybe I didn't pay attention to my phone, I'm still at work, I'll go home soon."

After chatting casually for a few words, Fu Chen hung up the phone.

Nowadays, young people always keep their mobile phones with them. I'm afraid it's not because they didn't see the incoming call, but because it was inconvenient at that time.

Fu Qinyuan, you bastard!

What kind of place do you think your home is!

The third master was also forced, but in the middle of the night, knocking on the door with a ruler was really scary.

Third Master: Can't sleep.

Fu Qinyuan: ...

Third Master: I just want to chat with someone.

Fu Qinyuan: ...