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

It was almost half past eight when Song Feng arrived at the Fu family compound late.

The rain had stopped and the wind was blowing, the night was cool and the sky was so dark that it seemed as if the last drop of thick ink was about to be squeezed out.

When she went in, the old lady grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

After talking for a while, a group of people sat around the table.

Because of the Laba Festival, Huaisheng went back to the mountain to see the master, but he hasn't come back yet, so there are six people in total, and a small table is just right.

When the old lady passed by Fu Sinian, she snorted coldly, "Don't leave after dinner, I want to have a good chat with you."

Fu Sinian knew that the visitor was not kind, and it was probably about a blind date, so he wanted to preach to him, the news came too fast.

"Grandma, I have to work overtime at night."

"If this matter is not resolved, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, but you still have to work overtime? Don't give me sloppy eyes." The old lady didn't like him, "I asked the people in your team, how dare you try new software these days Run, you don't have to go at all."

"Who told you that?" Fu Sinian rolled his eyes, the light slid across the lens, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter, do you still want to find someone to settle accounts?"

"No, it's just for chatting." Fu Sinian said bluntly.

"Hmph—" The old lady was going crazy with anger.

Fu Sinian is notoriously difficult to deal with in the circle of matchmakers in the capital, and no one is willing to introduce him to a partner, so it is said that he took advantage of Duan Lin Bai, after all, he is a favorite.

**

During the meal, the Fu family deliberately avoided the topic of Song Jingren, asking only about the recent situation of the Qiao family and Song Fengwan's college entrance examination.

Mr. Fu was happy today. He drank two more glasses of wine. After he was drunk, he took Qiao Wangbei's hand and kept talking about Mr. Qiao.

"If it wasn't for your father back then, our Fu family wouldn't be where it is today. I'm afraid we won't be able to repay this love in this lifetime."

"Old Fu, you're being serious, it's just a few East Pearls."

"This thing is priceless, and now there are tens of millions of them. Back then..." Mr. Fu recalled the past and sighed, "Forget it, don't mention this, just drink."

"Well, I respect you." Qiao Wang raised his glass to the north.

Fu Chen didn't drink alcohol, so Fu Sinian was the one who accompanied him. The old man took out the old flower carvings, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing. Song Fengwan took a sip from the cup, and his face turned red in an instant.

She was sitting opposite Fu Chen, and occasionally smirked at him.

Fu Chen lowered his head and sent her a message.

[Drink less, don't be greedy. 】

[The wine smells so good, I couldn't hold it back, so I drank a little. 】

[If you're drunk, I can't forgive you. 】

As soon as Fu Chen's message was sent out, he suddenly found himself being hooked around his ankle...

His whole body was stiff, his fingers holding the chopsticks shook, and a piece of fish fell on the table, causing Fu Sinian who was beside him to look at him twice, "Third Uncle?"

Fu Chen did not speak, clamped the fish to one side, his fingers tensed.

Song Feng had been on the road all day late, his socks were a bit wet, he took them off and put them on the radiator to bake, and now his bare feet were rubbing against his legs.

Gentle and soft, she was clearly teasing and seducing him.

The little girl is really courageous.

Song Fengwan just thought of how Fu Chen was so insolent in her house before, he got into her bed directly, scared her half to death, and wanted him to experience it at this moment, how tormented is this kind of itching in the bottom of his heart, and the feeling of fear and fear .

Fu Chen coughed twice, like a warning.

Song Fengwan stretched his feet all the time, and was a little tired, so he simply stepped on his feet.

Fu Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were dim.

At the wine table, Mr. Fu was still pulling Qiao Wangbei to gossip, but who knew that the two under the table were secretly flirting.

Fu Sinian always felt that Fu Chen was a little different tonight, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and he was still thinking about how to deal with his grandma later, so he didn't think much about it.

It was raining again outside at some point, and Qiao Wangbei drank, the old lady had the house cleaned up, leaving him and Song Fengwan to stay.

It's rare for the old man to meet an old friend, and he said he wanted to chat with him all night, the kindness was hard to turn down, so he had to stay.

"Old Zhong, hurry up and tidy up the two rooms." The old lady ordered with a smile.

"I'll go right away." Uncle Zhong hurriedly beckoned someone to tidy up the guest bedroom.

"I'll tidy up my room too." Fu Chen said suddenly, scaring the Fu family directly. Since the third master came back from abroad, he has been "opening his teeth and building a house" by himself. Even if he comes back, he won't stay overnight. It must be too much trouble to keep urging marriage.

Fu Sinian was suspicious, why did his third uncle suddenly want to live in the old house?

I always feel that something is wrong, "Then I won't leave tonight."

The two looked at each other, there was no wind or waves, but the smoke filled the air.

**

After dinner, Mr. Fu took Qiao Wangbei to drink tea and chat, while the old lady waved at Fu Sinian, motioning him to follow her.

As soon as the two of them entered the study, they were reprimanded.

"Fu Sinian, you are really courageous. You don't know that you are notorious in the matchmaker circle in the capital. If you have a blind date with you, if that girl doesn't reprimand you, who would dare to introduce you to someone?"

Fu Sinian stood up, humbly being trained.

Notorious? He likes the word.

"This time, you got Xiaobai's favor, don't you cherish it? You really want to die alone."

"no."

"You still have the face to say no, I think you did it on purpose, and you still blame God? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"I can't go up."

The old lady choked. If he hadn't been old, she would have slapped him. She is not too young to be so worried.

"You said that you can't meet the opposite sex at work. If you have a good girl to introduce, you should go out first. Maybe there will be a suitable one. What's the matter if you just cut off the back road?"

The old lady played both soft and hard ways, trying to brainwash him.

But Fu Sinian is not Fu Yuxiu, his ears are soft and he responds with his mouth, but he doesn't think so in his heart.

The old lady also knew that he had been independent since he was a child and had his own opinions, and she didn't expect to change his sex by talking at night.

"This blind date is excellent in every way, so why don't you like it?"

"I only wore a shirt and coat in the cold weather, and my lips turned purple from the cold. She also told me that it was cold, so I should wear more clothes. A three-year-old child understands the truth, but she didn't know it. Maybe her brain is not working well."

Fu Sinian spoke with confidence.

The old lady raised her hand, really wanting to whip him.

The girl dressed up specially for you, and if you say that she is not smart enough, you must be in the wrong brain.

"It's normal for a little girl to like to dress up, which means she attaches great importance to your blind date."

"Thirty, not a little girl, besides, I'm not that superficial."

The old lady gasped and turned to look for antihypertensive medicine.

"Si Nian, grandma is getting old, and my biggest wish in this life is to have four generations living under the same roof, hugging my great-grandson or great-granddaughter, I can't count on Yuxiu, can't you satisfy grandma?"

"That's not what you told Uncle San."

The old lady's face turned cold.

"You said your greatest wish was to see him marry and have children."

"Shut up and don't talk! Just listen to me."

I really want to piss her off, this one and two are quite slippery, if you can find a wife, you can do the same, why are you still single now.

Fu Sinian stopped talking, and listened quietly to her admonition, and he was not allowed to speak if he couldn't say it, it was really domineering.

But there was one thing that Fu Sinian was slapped in the face.

Because the daughter-in-law I will find in the future is beautiful, she is a goblin, no one is more superficial than her, this is another story.

**

Everyone was busy. After Song Feng arrived at the guest room late, he went to the old lady's room to borrow the bathroom because there was no bathroom in the room. Anyway, Mr. Fu is not there, so there is no need to be restrained.

Wash and clean the bathroom.

She finished blowing her hair and was ready to go back to her room with a change of clothes.

When I opened the door, I saw Fu Chen standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He seemed to have just taken a shower. He was wearing pajamas, with water dripping from the tip of his hair, slowly dripping down along the jawline... …

She wore a black pajamas today, with lace trim, a little mature, with a wide open neckline, mysterious and seductive.

The tip of Fu Chen's tongue kept touching his cheeks, his throat was sliding, feeling a little thirsty.

Song Fengwan looked around, took two steps towards him, and timidly and coquettishly called out, "Third brother."

"You have been very courageous recently. I was bitten by you before. I haven't looked for you yet. How dare you stay under the table..."

Song Fengwan walked up to him, reached out and poked the back of his hand, "Are you angry?"

Fu Chen fell silent.

Song Fengwan's little finger slid on the back of his hand, and she simply held his hand and leaned against him. Ever since she hooked his ankle, he kept throwing face at himself, just looking at each other. He quickly turned his eyes away, obviously angry.

Getting closer, Song Fengwan seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and laughed teasingly.

"Third brother, your heart beats very fast."

Fu Chen looked at her with lowered eyes, reached out to hug the clothes in her hands, grabbed her hand, and dragged her directly into a room.

As soon as the door was closed, the clothes were thrown on the ground, and she was wrapped in his arms.

Seamless fit.

He lowered his head and rubbed against her neck, his breath sprayed on her exposed collarbone, his thin lips slipped past as if there was nothing, and rubbed gently.

Even if Song Fengwan teased him just now, he is a novice after all, so how could he be so proficient.

She felt like she was on fire.

Fu Chen pressed her ear and whispered, "Wanwan, you are very hot."

Song Fengwan shrank his neck and bit his lip to keep himself from making a sound.

"You didn't tease me just now, go ahead." He laughed evocatively, obviously teasing her.

Song Fengwan raised his face, "Who made you always bully me?"

"I like you." Fu Chen bent down and pressed down, and pecked her lips twice. He thought his heart would feel better if he relieved his greed, but his throat became more and more hungry and thirsty.

Song Fengwan's face became even hotter, and he didn't express his love so suddenly.

The two lingered for a while before Fu Chen let her go and let her into the room.

Fu Chen lived here before he went abroad. The room was very simple, with a large bed, and a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf opposite. There were nearly a thousand books on the floor. See the comic strip.

Apart from classics, there are also many novels, most of which are full-length masterpieces, stacked on the bookshelves, which are very spectacular.

A simple desk, desk lamp and pen holder, no different from ordinary students' desks.

"You did all these test papers?" Song Fengwan was curious.

"Well, do you want to drink water?" Fu Chen asked.

"Ok."

Song Fengwan thought that a genius like Fu Chen didn't read books or do homework. It turned out that he was no different from her, except that he had a better brain and learned faster.

His gaze swept across the bookshelf, and he caught a glimpse of a book that she didn't dare to read before, which seemed to describe some obscure content.

She glanced at Fu Chen from the corner of her eye. He went out to get water, but he wasn't there.

Driven by curiosity, she took out the book from the bookshelf. She had just turned two pages when there was a knock on the door. Her fingers trembled in fright, and the book fell to the ground. She hurriedly picked it up and was about to stuff it on the bookshelf.

But the books on the bookshelf are too full, and the gap just now can no longer be found, and it is too difficult to put the books back.

The person at the door knocked on the door a few times, "Third Uncle?"

Fu Sinian?

Song Fengwan was even more anxious. Before she could put the book back, the door was suddenly opened.

Fu Sinian pushed the door open, and saw Song Fengwan appearing in Fu Chen's room in his pajamas, squinting his eyes, unable to recover.

Fu Chen is obsessed with cleanliness, he pays too much attention to personal privacy, and hardly let people enter his room, why does she appear here.

He looked at the clothes on the ground again, and Song Fengwan was wearing pajamas, so he couldn't help but think too much.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sinian thought she came in on purpose. People used to come to Fu's house to play, and they often "accidentally" entered Fu Chen's room, and it didn't end well.

"I..." Song Fengwan pinched the book, not knowing how to explain.

"Hurry up and get out." Fu Chen is not here at the moment, if he is caught showing up and makes Qiao's family lose face, everyone should not sleep tonight.

Before Song Fengwan recovered, Fu Sinian walked over and pulled the book from her hand. He glanced at the title of the book from the corner of his eye, and his eyes sank.

This girl doll is so precocious?

"Senior high school students, study hard."

"Don't read the books you shouldn't read, and don't think about the people you shouldn't think about."

"This kind of thing is fine once. Fortunately, I discovered it. If there is another time, no one will be able to protect you. Do you hear me?"

Although Fu Sinian looked gentle, he was actually an extremely cold person, with a forceful and stern voice, which reminded Song Fengwan of the dean, and made his heart tremble with fright.

Bite the bullet and prepare to go out.

Fu Chen had already poured water and came back, "Fu Sinian, who are you talking to?"

Song Fengwan almost cried in fright, seeing Fu Chen was like seeing a savior.

Third brother, you are here.

You can guess the title of this book by yourself [cover your face]

Brother Sinian, I know you mean well, but... this is your aunt!