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

When Fu Chen came home, Song Fengwan was chatting with Huaisheng in the living room.

"Third Uncle." Huai Sheng got up.

"It's not time to get off work, why did you come back so early?" Song Fengwan walked over and took the suit jacket from his arm.

"I'm done with work, didn't you say that Xingyao is here as a guest?"

"I don't know where I'm going. She used to come here often, so she shouldn't be lost, and she doesn't seem to have left the door." Song Fengwan was not in a hurry. Their house is quite big, and they might be in a certain room, and they were always in the room. , and there will be no surprises.

"Where's Qin Yuan?"

"He hasn't woken up yet, and this kid doesn't know what's going on? He has been getting up very late in the past two days." Song Fengwan was speechless.

Fu Chen raised his hand and unbuttoned the cuff button on his wrist, "Maybe it's because I don't need to go to work on time, I started to slack off, and learned to stay in bed."

At this time, he still didn't forget to blackmail his son.

"Maybe, but it's good to let him sleep more." Song Fengwan always loves the child.

Fu Chen nodded, "I'll go upstairs to change."

After finishing speaking, I went straight upstairs...

*

Walking to the door of Fu Qinyuan's room, he knocked twice.

"who?"

Fu Qinyuan opened his mouth, but Jing Xingyao was so frightened that he started to look around, trying to figure out where to hide her.

"It's me, open the door." Fu Chen suppressed his voice, "If you don't open the door, there are two choices."

"I'm going to get a spare key."

"Or kick the door in."

"Choose yourself!"

Fu Chen was worried that he came too late, and that girl from the Jing family might swallow even her bones.

Just as Fu Qinyuan was about to open the door, he saw Jing Xingyao open the closet and go straight in. He couldn't help laughing, but he didn't stop him. When he opened the door, Fu Chen stood at the door, looking at him neatly dressed. He asked, "Is it convenient to go in?"

"What's the inconvenience?" Fu Qinyuan was obviously in a good mood, and stepped back.

Fu Chen's face was a little gloomy, he dared to ask such a question, if Jing Xingyao was inconvenient, as an uncle, it would be rude to go in rashly.

They are afraid that they will be embarrassed if they meet in the future.

Fu Qinyuan's bedroom is not too big, and the decoration is minimalist, you can see the whole picture as soon as you enter, and the bathroom is empty, so he found a chair and sat down, turned his head to look at Fu Qinyuan.

He didn't speak, but his eyes signaled:

What about people?

Fu Chen dare to assert that Jing Xingyao is definitely in his room.

Fu Qinyuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the only place in his house where he could hide, and suddenly felt that she...

Adorable as hell!

Fu Chen frowned, quite helplessly, this child was forced into the closet?

He didn't expose the two of them on the spot. If Fu Qinyuan was alone, he wouldn't give any face. It's just that Jing Xingyao is here, so he has to be cautious.

Gouging him out, he lifted his foot and walked out.

Fu Chen's steps were very light, Jing Xingyao didn't even know he was gone, and suddenly felt that someone was about to pull the door of the cabinet, and she subconsciously reached out to block it, but there was a handle on the outside of the cabinet, but the inner wall was smooth, so she couldn't grasp it.

I don't know who is outside, Jing Xingyao is very afraid that it is Fu Chen, so she still has face.

Even if she was dying, she didn't want to die so soon.

The space in the closet was already small, she moved forward, the closet door was suddenly opened, she was unstable, and fell out, trying to grab something to stabilize her body, until she regained her senses...

The man was already lying in Fu Qinyuan's arms, took out a pile of clothes, and held his clothes tightly.

A certain person didn't make a sound, immediately wrapped his arms around him, and just hugged him like that.

"Hey, Yaoyao—"

Jing Xingyao looked around in horror, and found that the room was empty, and was so frightened that he couldn't calm down.

"Third uncle is gone, why didn't you say it earlier, you scared me to death." She was about to break free and distance herself when she heard someone press her ear and say.

"When you hid in just now..."

Jing Xingyao is embarrassing, she has never done such a thing in her life, she is so embarrassed.

"It's pretty cute."

Someone's throat slips...

want to kiss her!

He didn't hesitate either.

**

Fu Chen was sitting in the living room at this time, constantly looking down at the time...

A quarter of an hour has passed!

He didn't even come down, this kid is really daring.

For about twenty minutes, the two of them were still pretending to be acting, and they went downstairs five or six minutes apart.

"Xing Xing, where have you been?" Song Fengwan asked.

"I'll just take a look." Jing Xingyao was talking nonsense, but fortunately, Song Fengwan didn't ask any more questions, so he pulled her to talk for a while, and the two went into the kitchen.

After Uncle Nian retired, Yunjin Capital specially hired an aunt who cooks, but today Jing Xingyao came here, and it was not easy to eat and drink for free, so he cooked two dishes, and saw that there was still milk tea in their house Brown sugar pearls, just say that I can help make some milk tea.

Xu Yuanfei opened a dessert shop, so naturally she would also sell some drinks. Bubble milk tea has always been the most popular.

"I bought this before. I originally wanted to make milk tea at home, but I put it on hold." Song Fengwan wanted to try everything he saw, but he didn't want to move after purchasing the materials.

"Anyway, it's still early for dinner, and it's very convenient to make milk tea."

Huai Sheng, who was sitting outside, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the milk tea.

When he was young, he loved to drink it, but when he grew up, he found that a big man holding a cup of milk tea seemed a little bit, so in the future...

I seldom drink, and even if I drink, it is quietly.

Hearing that Jing Xingyao was going to make milk tea, he moved his body with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

*

At this time, Fu Chen suddenly got up, raised his hand at Fu Qinyuan, and didn't even want to give him a look, let him go out with him.

Jing Xingyao caught a glimpse of the father and son going out from the corner of his eye, and was still a little worried in his heart.

All thieves are like this. When others casually look at her, she feels terrified.

Here the father and son walked into the yard, Fu Chen turned his head and glanced at him, "Your mother is at home, you should pay attention."

"Actually, you can tell her."

"How do you open your mouth and say how you play a hooligan?"

"But Dad..." Fu Qinyuan had his hands in his pockets, and his appearance was very chic, without the solemn look on Fu Chen's face at all.

Only now did Fu Chen realize the difference between being a son and being a father, and he suddenly felt that he was really sorry for his father back then.

Whether it was the exposure of his relationship with Song Fengwan or the matter of pregnancy, I am afraid that they have all been under a lot of pressure. Some things may only be realized after becoming a father.

Feng Shui takes turns, this is true.

"What?"

"Thank you." Fu Qinyuan's suddenly flattering tone made Fu Chen very uncomfortable.

Looking at him with a look of vigilance, "What kind of trick are you playing?"

"Although I haven't slept well in the past few days, I complain to you a little bit, but after what happened today, I finally understand that you still love me."

"It has stood firmly on my side."

"It didn't expose the two of us, but it was actually a cover for us in disguise, Dad, thank you."

Fu Chen's face darkened slightly, and he felt breathless. At that time, he just wanted to give Jing Xingyao face and didn't want to embarrass her.

But he knew from the bottom of his heart that since he answered Jing Hanchuan's phone call and hurried home, he had already fallen into this pit and couldn't get out at all.

He was coerced by Fu Qinyuan and forcibly joined the group.

"Qin Yuan, I just want to remind you." Fu Chen suddenly spoke earnestly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a car parked in front of his house. Fu Yu got out of the car wearing a red dress. Seeing the two talking, he obviously didn't want to Being disturbed, he nodded and smiled as a greeting, and entered the room first.

"You say."

"Whether the person you want to pursue today is Xingyao or not, I have to tell you that feelings are not a child's play. Regardless of whether you can really be together in the future, or if something happens to you, a man must take responsibility!"

...

At this time, Fu Chen could only tell him to be serious and responsible when dating, and not to play tricks on girls.

This was the first time the father and son talked about this topic after Fu Qinyuan entered puberty.

When Fu Qinyuan was in adolescence, one time when he came home from school, Fu Chen said directly, "Go to the study, I have something to tell you."

At that time, he was beating his heart. Recently, he has been quite obedient, so he shouldn't have messed with him.

At the beginning the conversation was all about studying, but later on, Fu Chen said directly:

"You are not young anymore, I want to talk to you about gender issues today..."

Fu Qinyuan was still young at that time, when he suddenly said this to his father, he blushed purely at that time.

At this time, it is obviously an old fritters, saying that it is in a state of being invulnerable to all poisons.

**

As soon as Fu Yu entered the room, he saw Huai Sheng holding a glass and drinking milk tea, with that expression...

very comfortable.

It can be seen that this monk...

I love drinking this so much that I didn't notice her entering the house.

"Sister Fu!" Jing Xingyao suddenly said.

As soon as Huaisheng raised his head, an unchewed pearl slipped into his throat, and he swallowed it, a little choking, he put down the milk tea calmly, with that appearance, he seemed to be that quiet monk who was full of Buddha's light again.

Fu Yu was amused to watch it, saying that a monk is going to be an abbot, but in the end he is also a layman.

She greeted Jing Xingyao with a smile, then took out a USB flash drive from her bag and handed it to Huaisheng, "I heard from my uncle that you were going to make ppt courseware, and I was very worried. I have many ready-made template materials here. You can use it, the computer is convenient, if you don’t understand, you can ask me anytime.”

After all, Fu Sinian is a computer engineer, and Fu Yu is also familiar with this aspect.

She doesn't like to owe people things, especially favor debts, which are the hardest to repay.

Some time ago, she took up Huaisheng's sleeping time and asked him to tell her about her study tour. She kept thinking in her heart to find a chance to repay him.

"Thank you." Huai Sheng took the USB flash drive.

"If you don't know how to do it, I can help you." Fu Yu catches up on manuscripts every now and then. Recently, he handed in his manuscript and just happened to be free.

"No, this is already a lot of trouble for you, I can do it myself." Huai Sheng politely declined.

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to give a speech tomorrow?"

Huai Sheng frowned, although computers are now compulsory for every modern person, making ppt, especially when it involves some more professional operations, will inevitably stumble.

"You don't have much time, can you really do it yourself?" Fu Yu asked again.

Huai Sheng was holding the USB flash drive, he seemed to be...

Can't!

Even so, he didn't plan to ask Fu Yu for help, it's better to avoid it.

He laughed, "I can."

He is really afraid of this person...

I have never seen anyone who stays up late and stays more energetic.

The two usually talk until three or four in the morning, he is already extremely sleepy, but someone is radiant, what kind of monster is this?

However, Fu Yu felt that it was not normal for young people nowadays to stay up late. Who, like him, went to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening and woke up at six o'clock in the morning to make shifts. This was an inhuman life.

The third master was really forcibly drawn into the group. Now he finally realized once how difficult it is to be an old father.

But Fu Yu, people who get up early are called morning classes.

It's not a call... [cover face]