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

Yu Manxi's face was flushed red, and she also felt that the words were a bit abrupt, just when she was hesitating, the little milk cat came out from the crack of the door at some point, and lay down at Fu Sinian's feet.

The kitten was only a month old, so it was not kept in a cage, but made a small nest with a blanket under it.

Fu Sinian reached out to pick it up in his arms, the kitten's fur was yellow and white, it was so small, it was very painful.

"Why did you run out?" Yu Manxi frowned, the cat didn't know what was going on, and Fu Sinian was very sticky, she reached out to hug the cat, "Give it to me."

"I'll hug it."

The implication was that he was willing to come in, so Yu Manxi turned sideways, and he walked in with the cat in his arms.

I came here before because the water pipe in her house was broken, and the house was not cleaned up. Now that it is tidied up, it is a kind of eye-catching feeling.

It's completely different from his side. Fu Sinian often works overtime and stays up late. Apart from the bed and computer, everything else in the house is decorations, but her place is full of fireworks.

There are green plants and succulents in front of the windows, colorful blankets with geometric patterns on the floor of the living room, unique handicrafts...the whole room is filled with warm colors.

"What do you want to drink?" Yu Manxi had already entered the kitchen with a takeaway bag.

"No need." Fu Sinian fondled the kitten, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dense magnets on her refrigerator, all of which were symbolic patterns of various countries. It seemed that she liked to collect such small objects.

Yu Manxi still poured him a glass of warm water, took the little milk cat's bowl, and poured goat's milk for it.

"Drink milk every year." She greeted the kitten.

Rao was as calm as Fu Sinian was.

Drink milk every year?

When the little milk cat heard that there was something to eat, it struggled on Fu Sinian's lap, but it didn't dare to jump, so it barked anxiously.

Fu Sinian let it go to the ground, and it immediately ran to the cat bowl and started to lick it.

Yu Manxi stooped to the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge. The high fever had not subsided, and intermittent coughing could be heard from the kitchen.

Fu Sinian frowned more and more. He scanned the room from the corner of his eye. There was a photo wall on one side of the living room. On it were all kinds of photos of her travels. She went to many countries, but she was all alone.

Looking at many photos, even if they are group photos, they seem to be passers-by who have met by chance, and it is inevitable to feel lonely and deserted.

"The water pipe broke before, and I let you stay for one night. I haven't thanked you yet. If you haven't eaten, you can stay and eat." Yu Manxi couldn't see through him, and spoke with a bit of discretion.

"Can you cook when you're sick?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's much better, it's okay." She took the medicine and fell asleep for a day, and her body has been relieved.

She coughed twice, took out a disposable mask from the house, and went to the kitchen...

In just half an hour, Yu Manxi brought out two dishes. The porridge was cooked in a pressure cooker, and it could fit into a bowl. The dishes looked good, but she really didn't look like someone who could cook. .

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made something casually." Yu Manxi was still a little nervous, for fear that the food he made would not suit his appetite.

Don't they all say that grabbing a man's heart is like grabbing his stomach?

The two sat at the dining table, Fu Sinian picked up the chopsticks and tasted it first, the taste was surprisingly good.

"How about it?"

"Yeah." Fu Sinian nodded, and didn't comment too much. According to her temperament, if I praised her, I would inevitably push her further, "You are good at cooking?"

"Outside alone, you must learn everything." Yu Manxi said casually.

"Going abroad early?"

"It's okay." She lowered her head and drank the porridge.

Fu Sinian squeezed his chopsticks tightly. He looked at the photos on her wall, one was taken in a certain country during the New Year's Eve, and the background said 2011. Looking at this, he also knew that she had been abroad for at least eight years.

How old was she eight years ago, leaving home alone?

"live alone?"

"When I was in school, I must live in a dormitory, and I will live alone after graduation. Just wait, I will pour you a glass of water." Yu Manxi didn't want to bring up these things, so she made an excuse and left.

Apart from eating, the two of them basically didn't talk, and it was not until Fu Sinian finished eating that he reminded them.

"It's better to inform relatives and friends to take care of you if you are sick, for example..." Fu Sinian's voice paused, "The person who helped you move that day."

Yu Manxi froze for a moment, "You mean Brother Ning?"

Fu Sinian did not deny it.

"I have a little friendship with my family. I heard that I was looking for a house to help. I don't have the nerve to bother him. Besides, he has a girlfriend, so I have to avoid suspicion." Yu Manxi put the two together in a few simple sentences. The relationship is picked clean.

Fu Sinian hadn't heard that that person had a girlfriend, maybe they did it privately.

The Ning family is a high-ranking family, if they bring them home, it is basically a deal.

In this day and age, even the third uncle in his family, who advertises that the six senses are clean and not close to women, is engaged in underground love, what else can't happen.

After eating, Fu Sinian sat on the sofa and stroked the cat, Yu Manxi simply cleaned up the table, took the medicine and then nestled in a corner of the sofa and continued watching an unfinished American drama.

After taking the medicine, the person became drowsy, and Yu Manxi kept holding her eyelids until Fu Sinian leaned over. She looked at him vigilantly like a feline ready to explode at any time.

The person in front of him was getting closer and closer, and Fu Sinian could clearly feel that she was holding her breath.

Fu Sinian stretched out his hand, and lightly touched her forehead with his slender and warm fingertips. She drank the medicine, her whole body became hot, and her little face was even more blood red at this moment...

At this moment, Yu Manxi seemed to feel her heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, and as she got closer, she could see more clearly how dark his eyes were.

Thick enough to drown a person.

The man's strange breath is close at hand...

Yu Manxi seemed to be strangled by something, and stood on the brink of death.

"It seems that the fever is gone. Go back to sleep when you are sleepy. I should go back too." Fu Sinian withdrew his hand.

"Then I'll see you off." Yu Manxi hurriedly jumped up from the sofa.

Fu Sinian didn't say anything until it was delivered to the door...

"Call me if you need anything."

Yu Manxi was stunned for a moment, and when she recovered, Fu Sinian had already turned around and entered the room.

She lowered her head and smiled, touched the forehead that Fu Sinian had touched, and smiled like a fool.

What to do, I don't want to wash my face anymore.

After Fu Sinian returned to the house, he was still thinking about the Ning family. His surname is Yu, and he has friendship with the Ning family? Fu Sinian has been with the computer all year round, and he doesn't pay attention to the Beijing circle, nor does he delve into it...

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Qiao's House in Yuncheng

Song Fengwan didn't communicate much with Yan Shaochen, but this person's influence on her was not bad. He declined Qiao Aiyun and Mrs. Yan's plea that night, and didn't stay overnight at Qiao's house, but stayed in a hotel outside.

He only said that it was inconvenient, and he wanted to give the family a space to be alone, so he didn't bother them too much.

He is a very knowledgeable person.

In the next few days, Song Fengwan had already returned to school for class. Everyone was busy preparing for the exam and had nothing else to do. She came back to class and did not cause much commotion.

The students of senior one and senior two have been on vacation one after another, and only the senior three are still in class on the huge campus, and the school seems extremely deserted.

On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, Qiao's family offered sacrifices to the stove, so she packed her things and left the school gate after evening self-study.

Usually it was Yan Wangchuan who picked him up, but today it was Yan Shaochen, which surprised her a little.

"...Is something wrong with Uncle Yan?" Song Fengwan sat in the back seat and looked at the people in front of him.

"No, I just want to go there, and pick you up by the way." Yan Shaochen was very measured.

This Song Fengwan is not a child of three or four years old, he is also in his twenties, so he must avoid suspicion.

On the way home, Song Fengwan took out his phone, turned off the airplane mode, and sent two text messages to Fu Chen, telling him that he had gone home from school.

Yan Shaochen glanced at the person behind him through the rearview mirror. He also came from his student days. Her sneaky appearance...

I'm afraid I'm not in puppy love?

When the two arrived home, Mrs. Yan, who had already fallen asleep at this point, was still sitting in the living room.

"Shaochen, I'm sorry to trouble you." Qiao Aiyun smiled and thanked Yan Shaochen.

"You're welcome."

"There are still dumplings in the pot, do you want some?" Qiao Aiyun invited.

"No." Yan Shaochen said with a smile.

Song Fengwan had to study until late at night after returning home. Eating supper seems to have become a habit. She was sitting at the table eating dumplings when she suddenly heard the old lady snort...

"How big is the face of the Sun family, and what kind of virtue is their daughter? Don't you know it in your heart? Are you planning to send it to our Yan family?"

The Sun family, Sun Rui?

Give it to the Yan family?

Everyone knew that Yan Wangchuan was pursuing Qiao Aiyun, and he had no son, so it was naturally given to Yan Shaochen who was closest to his family.

Yan Shaochen and Sun Rui?

Song Fengwan choked on the dumplings.

Drink milk every year?

Brother Si Nian was frightened...