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

That night, Fu Sinian carefully read the information about Yu Manxi, holding a cigarette with his fingertips, he tilted his head and took a puff, exhaled a foul breath, and frowned.

The information Fu Chen could find was limited, most of which were about her going abroad.

I traveled to four countries. When I had no money, I could only hide in the back kitchen of the restaurant and help wash the dishes because I was not an adult.

He turned to the last page, and Fu Sinian raised his hand to put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, which was already full of cigarette butts.

Yu Manxi didn't understand that Fu Sinian was investigating himself. After adjusting his emotions, he cooked a piece of pasta at home, hugged snacks, and watched American dramas all night.

**

New Year's Eve

Qiao's House in Yuncheng

Early in the morning, Qiao Aiyun was preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening. Song Fengwan and Yan Wangchuan went to the flower and bird market to buy potted flowers and plants. She also bought a few small goldfish, put them in a beautiful fish tank, and held them in her arms He refused to let go.

In the afternoon, the streets were sparsely populated, and Song Fengwan and Yan Shaochen were juniors, so the job of posting Spring Festival couplets was naturally left to them.

Then Fu Chen received such messages on his mobile phone.

[Miss Song and Yan Shaochen are doing business together. 】

[The two are talking and laughing. 】

Fu Chen frowned slightly, isn't Yan Shaochen such a ignorant person? Immediately after, a text message was received.

[Yan Shaochen touched Miss Song's hand, do you need me to rush in and beat that kid up? 】

The corner of Fu Chen's mouth twitched. Song Fengwan sent him a message just now, saying that he would post Spring Festival couplets and contact him later. The two are helping each other, so some physical contact is inevitable. Why did this kind of thing change after he said it? smell.

**

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Mrs. Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"In previous years, if the young minister didn't come to accompany me, it would be Wang Chuan and I having dinner together. This year is really lively. I hope it will be like this every year in the future." Mrs. Yan took out two red envelopes from her pocket as she spoke. It was obviously thick and handed to Song Fengwan.

"Grandma Yan." Song Fengwan hurriedly lowered his chopsticks.

"The New Year's money given by grandma, this thing can't be turned down." The old lady forced the red envelope to Song Fengwan.

It is said that lucky money can suppress evil spirits, suppress evil and exorcise evil spirits, and the younger generation can spend the first year safely and smoothly with the lucky money.

"This belongs to the young minister."

"Thank you grandma." Yan Shaochen took it with both hands.

"Ai Yun, I gave this to you." The old lady took out another box and handed it to Qiao Aiyun.

"Auntie, I'm not a child, it's really not necessary."

"Take what I give you." The old lady had a tough attitude.

Qiao Aiyun could only thank her and accept it.

"Open it and see if you like it."

Qiao Aiyun opened the box, and inside was a small Jade Buddha. The jade is warm and transparent. She has been able to distinguish jade since she was a child, and she can tell at a glance that this jade is valuable. "Auntie, this is too precious..."

"This is what I prayed for in the temple. It can bless you safe and sound, so that He Wangchuan can achieve the right fruit as soon as possible, and give birth to a precious son by the way."

Have a baby early?

Song Fengwan almost choked.

Qiao Aiyun's face flushed a little, after all, there were juniors around, so it was inevitable to feel ashamed to mention such a thing.

"Ai Yun, let me tell you something heartfelt. Wang Chuan came to Yuncheng to look for you at that time. I didn't want to. You know the reason, but I, a person who is half buried in the ground, have already seen many things. Open it, as long as the two of you can get well, I will be happy to do anything."

"If you and Wangchuan can be together in the future, I will be a granddaughter every night. I am also a woman. I know that having a child at your age is risky and has concerns. I will not force you on this matter. You two discuss it. Come."

"I just hope you two are well, and I have nothing else to ask for."

...

Qiao Aiyun lowered her head, her eyes were a little red.

Yan Wangchuan suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Qiao Aiyun simply cleaned up the table, made some meat stuffing in the kitchen, and prepared to make dumplings tomorrow morning, while Yan Wangchuan and Yan Shaochen sat on the sofa with the old lady, waiting for the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

Song Feng sneakily called Fu Chen at night, and took a look at the red envelope that Old Madam Yan gave her.

In addition to the 5,000 yuan in cash, there is also a bank card with a password set based on her birthday. It can be seen that there is a lot of money in this card.

There was too much lucky money, and here was a card. Song Fengwan didn't dare to take it, so he put the red envelope on his body, and was about to ask Qiao Aiyun's opinion, but Qiao Aiyun had already come out of the kitchen and stayed with the old lady, so she couldn't speak.

During the New Year's Eve dinner just now, everyone except Song Fengwan and the old lady drank a lot of wine.

Too many things happened in the past year. Qiao Aiyun still feels like a dream when she thinks about it. She is also happy in her heart to get rid of the previous life. , staring in confusion.

"Ai Yun, if you're sleepy, go to sleep." The old lady was happy tonight, and she was staying with Song Fengwan to watch the new year.

"It's okay." Qiao Aiyun's cheeks flushed unnaturally again.

"Wangchuan, help her up to rest." The old lady kept winking at him.

Yan Wangchuan nodded and reached out to help her up, "I'll take you back to your room."

Qiao Aiyun drank a lot of wine, but she was not so drunk that she passed out. When the two went upstairs, Yan Wangchuan helped her to lie down beside the bed, stood at the head of the bed, and did not leave.

Stick like a log.

"Wangchuan..." Qiao Aiyun leaned against the head of the bed, tilting her head to look at him.

Wanting to say something, he said, "Have a good rest."

went straight away.

Qiao Aiyun was stunned.

It's rare for him to be so active, and he actually slipped away?

what's the situation?

**

At the moment, the Spring Festival Gala was showing sketches, and the old lady was overjoyed. Song Fengwan was holding a can of candied fruit, watching with relish, and Yan Shaochen was sitting on the side, playing with his mobile phone all the time, as if he was chatting in a group to grab red envelopes.

Seeing Yan Wangchuan going downstairs, the old lady frowned.

"How did you get down?"

"You keep giving me winks, didn't you tell me to come down earlier?" Yan Wangchuan said seriously.

The old lady was eating melon seeds, wishing she could spit the melon husks on him, "Not only are you stupid, but you are also so stupid. Your father was not as virtuous as you back then. I am creating opportunities for you, you know have no idea!"

Yan Wangchuan remained silent.

"Hurry up and get out there, Ai Yun has drank so much and needs someone to take care of her, why are you coming down!"

The old lady bombarded him and told him to get out of here.

When Yan Wangchuan went upstairs again, Qiao Aiyun had already turned off the light and was lying in bed. Because the door was open, he easily opened the door and went in. Seeing that she was asleep, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and wanted to leave.

"Yan Wangchuan!" Qiao Aiyun suddenly called out to stop him.

In fact, she has already taken the initiative tonight. Why is this person still like a piece of wood? It's just annoying.

"You come in for me."

Yan Wangchuan went in with a stiff body, the two of them had slept together in Fu's house before, and it was only once.

this time……

the second time.

It can be regarded as the fulfillment of Yan Wangchuan's greatest wish in this life.

No matter how lively and noisy the outside is, it seems that it can't disturb the two of them.

**

At this time, the Fu family in Beijing

Fu Chen was holding his mobile phone, waiting for Song Fengwan's reply.

The TV in the living room of the Fu family is also showing the Spring Festival Gala. Some people are playing mahjong and chess.

Fu Sinian put on his clothes and said he wanted to go out for a while.

"What are you doing out now? It will be twelve o'clock soon." The old lady was playing mahjong, squinting at the cards.

"I am busy."

"Is there anyone in your company who hasn't come home?" Fu Yan asked at the side, but Fu Sinian didn't make a sound.

His circle is very small, usually only a few people in the studio.

"Why don't you go back during the New Year's Eve? I guess you haven't eaten much for the New Year's Eve dinner. I'll get you something to eat and you can bring it over." It was Fu Sinian's mother who spoke.

The Fu family's New Year's Eve dinner was very sumptuous, and everyone didn't eat much. The table of abalone and ginseng wings was almost untouched. She packed a few dishes and stuffed them in the bag for him.

"Mom?" Fu Sinian frowned.

"I didn't move my chopsticks much, so don't let your friends dislike it, just heat it up in the microwave."

Fu Sinian hesitated, but still took the bag.

This is also due to the mention of their going to the police station during dinner at Shenye, and the fact that Fu Sinian's neighbor stayed at home alone for the New Year.

Neighbor?

At that time, all the Fu family members were interested.

Fu Chen had greeted Fu Concubine before, and the Fu family was transparent, Fu Sinian didn't mention this matter, and everyone didn't point it out, pretending not to know.

When he went out at this moment, he would most likely run after that girl.

"I'll get you some dumplings. I'll make them in the morning and freeze them. Just boil them in a pot." Her mother made another box of dumplings for him.

After he went out, Shen Ye asked, "Auntie, you haven't seen that girl before, so you're so interested? Are you afraid that brother will be cheated?"

"I'm just afraid that the girl won't lie to him, and he will run away in anger. Your brother disagrees with a relationship, and you can't pick and choose. There are so many men in the country who are single now. It would be nice if he could marry a wife. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve I went to the temple to fulfill my vows on the first day of the new year."

Immersed in the night, holding back my laughter, wishing? As for?

Sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers~Scatter flowers for senior brother~

Hey~ Applause is needed here...