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

Yunjin capital

When Fu Qinyuan arrived home, for the first time, no one was there. Fu Chen was not there, and even Yan Chi and Huaisheng were not there. He had an inexplicable feeling that he could not share the joy, so he simply went to the school gate to guard his sister.

Although today is the weekend, because next week coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the school has adjusted its time and made up classes on the weekend.

When Fu Huan was out of school, he was a little surprised when he saw Fu Qinyuan, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Pick you up." Someone was obviously in a good mood.

Fu Huan pursed her lips and glanced at a night market stall on the roadside. She was indeed a little hungry. Remembering her father's rejection before, she still hesitated and said, "Brother, I want to buy something to eat."

"purchase."

Um?

Fu Huan frowned, so simple?

"Can I have a cup of milk tea?"

"I'll treat."

"I still want that..."

"Buy them all!"

So generous?

Fu Huan was a little flustered. Did his brother have ulterior motives? He was just a student, but he had nothing.

She ate in a panic, and she couldn't resist the sudden good taste.

Fu Qinyuan didn't drive, so he helped carry his schoolbag while Fu Huan was eating. It seemed like they were brothers and sisters.

"Brother, did anything good happen to you today? Did you finish the paper or completed a big project?"

"others."

"other?"

Fu Huan bit the milk tea straw and remembered the lipstick marks on his clothes she had seen before. Could it be that he was really in estrus? Is there a situation?

Fu Qinyuan was thinking crazily in his heart at that time, she should ask, and as soon as she asked, he would tell her that he could not wait to share the good news with everyone right now.

But Fu Huan kept drinking milk tea and had no intention of speaking. She had never asked similar questions before, and all she got in return was an angry and cold stare. Fu Huan thought in his heart:

Other things? Those eight percent were private life, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

It's no good knowing too much.

Fu Qinyuan waited for a long time, only to hear from Fu Huan: "Brother, this jasmine-flavored milk tea is good and delicious."

"..."

*

Sichuan Beijing Family

When Jingxing Yao arrived home, there was no one at home. She knew that her parents would come home later, so she was in a good mood. She went to the kitchen to make soup and answered an overseas phone call from her grandparents on the way.

"You're still cooking so late?" The boss of the Jing family frowned. What's going on with the two of them that they let their children go to the kitchen in the middle of the night?

To elders, Jingxing Yao may be in his thirties or forties, but he is still a child at heart.

"Make some soup for your parents. Grandpa, have you bought new clothes?" Jingxing Yao held her cell phone and stayed away from the kitchen. "You are very nice and stylish."

"It's okay, I think this dress is just average." A certain boss was so happy that his mustache stood straight up, but he still had to be strong and calm.

He is a boss after all, so be serious.

A certain big shot firmly occupied the camera. Sheng Aiyi couldn't squeeze in, so she could only sit on one side and stare. On the other side, there was a little guy, wearing an exquisite British school uniform. He was upright, eating elegantly, and chatting with a certain big shot. He seems to be from two worlds.

Everyone said that he was simply a replica of Jing Hanchuan.

Q version of Mr. Jing Liu.

It's just that although he looks like a member of the Jing family, his facial features also have a lot of traces of them.

Jingxing Yao smiled, "The clothes are ordinary, but when you wear them, they are extraordinary."

Her sweet talk made a certain boss so happy that he couldn't find his words.

"Grandpa, I want to say a few words to grandma?"

"Okay, come on, tell me." A certain boss was in a happy mood and happily vacated his seat.

Sheng Aiyi took her mobile phone and walked to her grandson, "Say hello to my sister."

"Hello, sister." Gentleman Xiao Liuliu said desperately.

"I have an exam soon, come on." After his exam was over, the Jing family reunited, just in time to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together. "I have recently found a few good restaurants. I will treat you to something to eat when you come back. Exam results Okay, I have another reward.”

"Yeah." He said calmly.

In fact, I was ecstatic in my heart: Yo ho, I have a gift.

Sheng Aiyi watched the siblings finish speaking, then she held up her mobile phone and said, "It's been hard on you lately. I've heard what the manager said. Just do your best in the Liyuan. Don't be too tired."

"I know." Jingxing Yao smiled, "When will you come back? I'll pick you up."

"It's expected to be the day after tomorrow. He won't finish the exam until the day after tomorrow. We still need to pack things." Sheng Aiyi casually said a few words to her before hanging up the phone. The Jing family had been quietly listening to their video. The guy was about to come back, and they looked at each other, which was really exciting.

After a certain Xiao Liuliu finished eating and before going to school, he went back to the house to pack his things and called Fu Qinyuan.

The two of them have a good relationship, so naturally they should notify him as soon as possible of the news that he is coming back.

"Your grandparents are coming back too?"

"Sure."

Fu Qinyuan frowned, not knowing whether he was happy or worried about the return of the two people from the Jing family. He remembered that Sheng Aiyi was very easy to get along with, gentle and elegant, and Jing Xingyao had grown up with her, so his temperament naturally followed hers.

"When you come back, I'll ask you to do whatever you want."

"Thank you, brother." Xiao Liuliu is young after all, so he is naturally happy if he has something to eat and play with.

Fu Qin originally answered the video in the living room. Fu Huan was opening the refrigerator, taking out a yellow peach yogurt, and tilted her head to look at him. He and Xiao Liuliu had a good relationship. She was out and didn't watch the video call he made to her.

Alas, a biological adopted sister is worse than a person with a foreign surname.

*

Soon Huai Sheng and Yan Chi came back one after another, and Fu Chen went to the company to pick up Song Fengwan. When he returned home, it was almost twelve o'clock. He had drunk a little wine, and his throat was dry and dry, and his whole body was feeling warm.

Duan Linbai, that bastard, said the wine was good and tasted bland, but he didn't say it had enough stamina.

"Dad." Fu Qinyuan came down from upstairs, "Have you been drinking?"

Fu Chen put some ice in the cup, poured it into the cup and let it cool, without even looking at him.

"The smell of alcohol is very strong. How much alcohol have you drunk?"

How much should I drink? For whom?

Isn’t it to help you stabilize your future father-in-law?

"Dad, I want to ask you something."

"explain."

"What kind of person is Grandpa Jing?" Fu Qinyuan was already familiar with the boss of the Jing family. In addition, their family had been abroad for many years, and there was a gap of two generations between them, so they didn't have much communication.

Fu Chen drank water and then remembered, "They are going back to China, right?"

"Um."

"You want to start with him?" Fu Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Fu Qinyuan thought in his heart that he would officially visit Jing's family during the Mid-Autumn Festival. She was interested in him and he kissed her, so he must be responsible.

"Are you going to visit your parents?" Fu Chen could see through his thoughts at a glance.

"I have this idea."

"when?"

"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, "Then I'm afraid our family won't be able to get together as a family this year and have a good holiday."

Fu Qinyuan's mouth twitched. What did his father mean?

"Are you going to please the Jing family and gain a good impression?" After Fu Chen finished speaking, he nodded, "It's not impossible for you to go to Grandpa Jing first. You can only coax him well. You six It will be smooth sailing there."

After all, in the Jing family at this time, a certain big boss still sticks to his word!

"Then how can I please you? Is there any way?"

As soon as a glimmer of hope ignited in Fu Qinyuan's heart, Fu Chen poured a basin of cold water on him, "There's nothing you can do, just tighten your skin."

"..."

"Go back to the house and wash up. Go to bed early and stop dreaming."

**

On the other side, Duan Linbai was stimulated by Fu Chen today, saying that he didn't know his daughter as well as Fu Sinian, so he planned to have a late-night father-daughter talk with Duan Yinuo.

When he knocked on Duan Yinuo's door, she was playing a mobile game.

Duan Linbai frowned. You play games to relax or have fun. You are a bronze noob, but you will be killed and tortured after entering the game. What are you trying to do?

"Dad, is something wrong?"

"let's talk."

"Okay." Duan Yinuo always said cheerfully.

Duan Linbai also cleared his throat and put on his airs, "What have you been busy with recently?"

"Chasing the male god." She smiled a little heartlessly, and her words were half true and half false.

"Be honest with me and stop smiling. What have you been doing recently? You are about to graduate. What are your plans for the future?"

"Hmm..." She bit her lip, "Dad, there's still more than half a year until graduation. Don't rush. I think it's more important to settle life-long events first. As the saying goes, you have to start a family and start a career. I haven't started a family yet, so how can I start a career."

"Dad, do you know how popular young brothers who are good-looking, handsome, and of high quality are in demand these days!"

"If I don't work hard now, I won't have a chance in the future."

"It is said that there are more men than women in our country. In the future, there will be a lot of leftover men for me to choose from, but not many are of good quality."

…

"Don't interrupt me. I'm talking about work. Don't talk to me about anything." She threatened to get married in the fourth grade of elementary school. Some of the things she said were not credible at all. Duan Linbai Naturally I won't take it to heart.

"Look at your brother, how hard he works."

"You should learn more from him!"

"You adults are so weird. That's not what you said when you were a kid. You said he was old-fashioned and boring and told me not to imitate him."

Duan Linbai was choked with anger.

The heart-to-heart journey between the two collapsed.

Duan Yinuo rushed back to the room and continued to play the game happily, while Duan Linbai was very angry. Xu Jiamu didn't say anything, but just went downstairs to pour him a glass of water.

"Mint leaves, those that defeat fire!"

Duan Linbai finally couldn't hold it back and complained to her.

"Do you know how she talked to me just now? How dare you talk back? Ouch, you made me so angry."

"You keep arguing with me that you want to chase my little brother. You are a girl, can you be more restrained?"

"You're still explaining to me what it means to start a family and start a business. Should this word be used here? It's really not as easy as his brother."

…

Xu Jiamu turned his head and glanced at him, "Now you can understand how difficult it is for our parents to raise you."

Duan Linbai couldn't take his breath just now, and his face turned livid with anger. He pulled off the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep.

"You are now so anxious that you sleep with your head covered. There is no air circulation, which can easily lead to brain hypoxia and dizziness."

…

What can he do with the wife he married and the daughter he raised by himself!

The mistress has a very strange idea, starting from the boss of the Jing family? Are you serious?

Mistress:......