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

When Fu Chen's phone rang, he hadn't returned to his room.

Song Fengwan glanced at his phone subconsciously. The note was [Pretty Sister], and she burst out laughing. Are the three notes in his family this style?

Fu Chen frowned. Calling him at this time is not a good person.

He put his index finger to his lips, signaling her to keep quiet, then sat up straight and picked up the phone.

He didn't even say hello, and the people on the opposite side were already shouting.

"Fu Chen, what's the matter with you? It's so cold, let your nephew go outside to ride a bicycle? Is your car out of gas? It's still broken down and can't be driven."

"I called you before, and you promised me to take good care of him. Is that how you take care of him?"

"Let me tell you, if my son is sick, you are the only one I can ask. He has been on winter vacation. If you dare to bully him, see how I can treat you when I go back."

...

The other party doesn't care about anything, just talk about it.

She didn't stop attacking until someone brought her a glass of water.

Fu Chen pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little pain in his head.

Unsurprisingly, menacing.

Song Fengwan was leaning next to him, and she heard what the man on the other side said clearly, a little unbelievable, and a little gloating.

She thought that according to Fu Chen's character, he would definitely fight back, but he opened his mouth and only said three words.

"I'm wrong."

The person on the opposite side seemed to feel more comfortable, and said earnestly, "Fu Chen, he is your nephew, and he is still a child. As an uncle, you should be more tolerant of him..."

Fu Chen nodded with a smile, but he had already found a small notebook in his heart, and made a note of it for Shen Ye.

This kid is really capable. He made a small report as soon as he left the house.

"You just apologized?" Song Fengwan was taken aback.

"An unreasonable person, if you argue with her, she will say a lot of reasons, endlessly." Fu Chen frowned, feeling that his sister had become more verbose in recent years.

Is it possible to enter menopause?

**

When Shen Ye went back, Fu Chen was sitting in the living room. He was carrying a big bag of things. He was sweating half of his body because he was riding a bike. At this moment, the heating in the room was too hot, so he couldn't help sneezing.

"Uncle, it's so late, why are you still awake?"

"Wait for you."

Fu Chen smiled at him, Shen Ye was covered in hairs, why was he a little perverted, "Why are you waiting for me?"

"I can't sleep, why don't you accompany me to the study?"

Shen Ye smiled bitterly, and went into the study with him, there must be no good, so let him go.

At this time, Song Fengwan also went downstairs. She had just finished drinking the milk and handed the cup down.

"You came just in time. I didn't know what you like to eat, so I brought you some snacks." Shen Ye wanted to buy food, and there was a younger sister at home, so I was embarrassed to only think about myself.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan didn't dare to talk to him, and planned to go upstairs after washing the cups.

"I'll send this snack to your room later, or what should I do?" Shen Ye raised his eyebrows.

"She's going to sleep, take me to the room, and I'll pass it to her tomorrow." Fu Chen said.

Not only does he want to kidnap and go out, but he also wants to enter the house. Does this kid want to go to heaven?

Shen Ye nodded, "Then I'll go back to my room to pack my things."

But he always felt that something was weird, and he couldn't tell...

Why should the things given to Song Fengwan be given to my uncle and then sent there, wouldn't it be the same if he sent them tomorrow?

**

next morning

Shen Ye didn't have the habit of sleeping in late, but he was always a little tired after the holidays. He set the alarm clock at eight o'clock, but he was picked up from the bed by Fu Chen at half past five.

What to say to do morning exercises.

Mmp, it's not bright yet, morning exercise is a ghost.

After finally staying up for half an hour, he thought he could go back to his room and sleep.

"Come with me to the study and help me grind."

a bolt from the blue.

Shen Ye packed her luggage yesterday, played a few more games, went to bed after two o'clock in the morning, went outside to blow the cold wind, still not fully awake, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

Grinding is only a matter of a few minutes. He wanted to lean back on the chair and sleep for a while, but the sound of Beijing opera came to his ears...

His head hurt badly, throbbing and throbbing.

He clamored in his heart, wishing he could go up and kick him.

"Uncle, can we change the music?"

"Peking opera is the quintessence of the country. It cultivates sentiments. What's wrong? Can't sit still?" Fu Chen copied the scriptures while holding the brush.

"I..." Shen Ye really wanted to sleep.

"Children nowadays are just too impetuous and need to sharpen their temper."

In a word, he was sent away directly.

Immersing yourself in the night is hard to say, someone has no sense of disturbing the people at all.

*

Song Feng's evening exam starts at nine o'clock in the morning, and Fu's family eats on time at seven o'clock. She looked at Shen Ye with panda eyes on her face, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Heh—try being dragged away at 5:30, oh—" Shen Ye hadn't finished talking before being kicked by Fu Chen.

What tone does this kid speak?

"Don't talk when you eat or sleep." Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Song Fengwan lowered his head and suppressed a smile, afraid that Fu Chen would make trouble for him.

Why is this old man so small, but...

Pretty cute.

Shen Ye gritted her teeth, the Fu family is a well-known family, but there are not many rules, when did they start to be silent?

He quickly finished his meal, "Uncle, I'm going upstairs first."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

"Wanwan, cheer for the exam." Shen Ye made a cheering gesture.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan lowered his head and drank the spicy soup.

At this moment, Fu Chen said, "Go upstairs and change clothes, accompany me to the examination room every night, and then go to the temple."

go to the temple? Isn't that going up the mountain?

Summering in the night is going crazy, can't you let him sleep for a while?

He thought that Fu Chen went up to the mountain to pray for blessings, but he did not expect to pick up a little monk back. The little monk was wearing a green shirt, had a sweet mouth, and was round and cute. Shen Ye was very happy in his heart.

Fu Xinhan was not at home, so he couldn't take a walk with his dog, even with his children.

Sun Shenye was kind to him, so Huaisheng naturally stuck to him, on the day he picked him up, he took Huaisheng out to play, and at night he hugged a small pillow and wanted to sleep with him in the same room.

Fu Chen was very happy, Huai Sheng went to the cram school to be picked up and picked up, and solved two light bulbs at once.

Later in the night of immersion, I learned what it means to be "easy to invite the Buddha and difficult to send the Buddha".

**

Song Fengwan's exams in the next few days went fairly smoothly. With the end of each school recruitment, the nerves that were crushed by the exams gradually relaxed.

Before each exam, Qiao Aiyun would call Qiao Aiyun as a rule.

"...You just feel good. Don't work too hard. You must go to bed early at night. Your body is the most important thing. Do your best for the exam." Qiao Aiyun told her like an ordinary parent.

"I know." Song Fengwan was waiting outside the examination room to enter, and the cold wind made his bones ache. "Mom, how are you and Uncle Yan doing?"

"..." Qiao Aiyun glanced at the people beside her. This early in the morning, she was going to go out to buy vegetables, and he had to follow. If it was progress, living under the same roof would definitely not be as good as it used to be. Seeing him, she was afraid and nervous, but There is no substantive development, "You study hard, don't worry about adults' affairs."

"Okay." Song Fengwan glanced at the examination room was open, and people entered one after another, "I'm going to enter the examination room, hang up first."

"Don't be nervous, there will be no problem with normal performance..." Qiao Aiyun followed up with a few words before hanging up the phone.

When she put away her mobile phone, her arm accidentally bumped into the arm of the person next to her. She subconsciously moved away from him, and blurted out, "I'm sorry."

Yan Wangchuan turned his head to look at her, and his eyes met for a few seconds, Qiao Aiyun could feel that he was not in a good mood.

"Am I a scourge? You want to stay so far away from me?"

"No..." It was a conditioned reflex of the body's instinct.

Before she finished speaking, Yan Wangchuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. She had just finished answering the phone, and when she stretched out her hand in winter, it was inevitable that it would be cold, and his hand was extremely hot...

It was so hot that the back of her hand seemed to be on fire.

After the two of them went to the market, Qiao Aiyun couldn't help but want to hide behind.

She is an old resident here, and she is an old acquaintance with the stall owner who sells vegetables here. Recently, Yan Wangchuan has been following her out to buy vegetables, which has attracted much attention.

The matter between her and Song Jingren caused a lot of trouble, and everyone here knew that she had a relationship with another man not long after the divorce. Some people thought it was normal, but there were also people talking behind their backs and pointing fingers.

So when the two of them went out, Qiao Aiyun always paid special attention, but at this moment he was still holding his hand tightly, refusing to let go.

She was not a girl in her twenties, and she held her hands in full view, panicked with embarrassment.

She couldn't break free, so she could only keep hinting to Yan Wangchuan, either tugging at his wrist or clasping his palm.

"Brother..."

"You keep scratching my palm, are you deliberately trying to take advantage of me and seduce me?" Someone's tone was calm and arrogant as always.

Qiao Aiyun: "..."

She seduce him?

It was too shameless to say this.

In the end, Qiao Aiyun still couldn't hold back him, and the two of them just held hands and finished buying vegetables. Along the way, Qiao Aiyun couldn't help being terrified whenever she met acquaintances.

Once you are old, you can't take into account the impact when you go out?

Even the security guard at the gate of the community knew Yan Wangchuan, and when they saw the two returning hand in hand, they smiled strangely.

**

After returning, Qiao Aiyun carried the dishes into the kitchen, followed by Yan Wangchuan.

"What are you doing here?"

"I have something to tell you."

"What?" It's still early to cook, Qiao Aiyun put the vegetables she didn't eat for the time being into the refrigerator and walked out of the kitchen, "Go out and talk about something."

She sat on the sofa to rest for a while, and Yan Wangchuan sat beside her. His face was cold and stern, and his eyes were even more piercing, as if he was going to eat someone.

Qiao Aiyun moved a little to the side, and raised her hand to tuck one side of her hair behind her ear, and he felt panicked when he saw it.

But when she moved half an inch, he moved an inch closer, pushing her further and further until he forced her to the corner of the sofa.

"What are you doing?" Yan Wangchuan frowned.

Qiao Aiyun was dumbfounded.

This man is really...

She should be the one who asked this question, the villain should sue first.

"What do you want to say?" Qiao Aiyun felt uncomfortable being watched by him.

"I want to discuss changing your name with you."

"Huh?" Qiao Aiyun didn't expect him to say this suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment.

"When we are together in the future, you can't always call me senior brother."

Qiao Aiyun smiled embarrassingly, "Then what should I call you? Mr. Yan?"

"Wangchuan or..."

"husband."

"Sooner or later you will shout, you can get used to it in advance."

Qiao Aiyun's head is buzzing, the two of them are not married, and the other is not licensed, he entered the role too fast, doesn't he need to get used to this thing?

"Choose one." Yan Wangchuan was not negotiating at all, but was clearly forcing her to be called.

She knows his character too well, she will not give up until she achieves her goal, so she can only bite the bullet, "Call Wang Chuan from now on."

"And one more thing."

Qiao Aiyun's head is getting bigger, where does he have so many things to do every day.

"Ten days have passed, when do you plan to get the certificate with me?"

Qiao Aiyun's heart suddenly twitched violently, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, why did this person mention this matter again.

"I can't wait." Yan Wangchuan said again.

Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath, turned her head to look at the person beside her, "Senior brother, I..." A certain person's gaze sank, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Wangchuan." Qiao Aiyun corrected the title, "You keep telling me when you will get the certificate, which is considered to be a marriage proposal to me, but who proposes like you? Your tone of voice seems to be that I owe you something?"

"You owe me a marriage certificate." Yan Wangchuan said seriously.

Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth, how could he always say provocative words unexpectedly, "This has happened more than once, and your tone of voice is really unacceptable." It looks like a debt collector, with a cold face, no matter who It was impossible to tell that he was discussing the matter of obtaining a marriage certificate.

"My tone?" Yan Wangchuan was used to speaking, and he was ignorant.

"Overbearing and powerful, very fierce and scary."

"Then I'll be gentle and you will agree to marry me?"

I'm afraid Shen Ye was deceived by Huai Sheng's cute appearance, [It's easy to ask the Buddha and it's hard to send the Buddha away]~ Take care of yourself.

Do you think the logic of senior brother is very powerful.

You corner people and ask them what they want? 【cover your face】