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

Qiao's House in Yuncheng

Yan Wangchuan had never been in the kitchen, half of the dumplings in the first pot were overcooked, Song Fengwan watched him separate the good and bad dumplings, poured a small dish of vinegar, put it on the tray and prepared to go upstairs.

"Uncle Yan, that plate is broken." The stuffing was cooked.

"Eatable."

When Yan Wangchuan went upstairs, Qiao Aiyun was sitting on the bed blankly, her eyes glazed over.

She is dizzy at the moment. She drank a lot of wine yesterday. She listened to old lady Yan's heartfelt words, and with the atmosphere of Chinese New Year, she wanted to shorten the distance between the two. What happened later It is impossible to predict.

She couldn't remember exactly what time she got it yesterday. The biological clock woke up in the morning, and it was already past six o'clock. It was the first time for Mrs. Yan to come home to celebrate the New Year, and she had to go downstairs to make dumplings. She definitely couldn't sleep late. ...

The four eyes met, even embarrassed.

"Morning." Qiao Aiyun's voice was hoarse.

"Hungry, I'll get you something to eat."

Yan Wangchuan then went downstairs.

...

"Let's eat." Yan Wangchuan put the dumplings on the table, he was a little clumsy and cautious, the dumplings were steaming.

Qiao Aiyun got up and moved to the table, she was really hungry, the two sat down next to each other, the dumplings were very hot, Qiao Aiyun's mouth was broken and swollen, it was so hot that she couldn't eat it.

Yan Wangchuan quickly cleaned up a plate of bad dumplings.

"Would you like some more?" Qiao Aiyun watched him finish a plate of bad dumplings, her heart was sour and warm, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

He didn't talk much, but he was really kind to her.

"You eat first, and I'll eat if you can't finish." Yan Wangchuan got up, and started to make the bed and fold the quilt, and changed the sheets and quilts. Apart from not knowing how to cook, he has a strong ability to take care of himself, and cleaned the bathroom. Fan.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to go out for a breath, let's go to the furniture city." Yan Wangchuan turned on the indoor ventilation system to exhaust the air.

"furniture?"

“The bed was not firm.”

Qiao Aiyun's face flushed immediately, she lowered her head and bit the dumpling, but said nothing.

"It will affect other people's rest." He began to mutter again.

Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth with hatred, she usually talked so little, why did she talk so much at this time, "Change, it's okay."

Yan Wangchuan was satisfied, he packed up the garbage, and prepared to go out, "Hey, you can't take out the garbage on the first day of the new year." Qiao Aiyun stopped him.

"I'll clean up."

The so-called not being able to take out the garbage is also a custom left by the older generation. It is said that it will throw away the fortune. At Qiao Aiyun's age, she is naturally still conservative, and many young people don't care about these anymore.

**

When the two of them packed up and went downstairs, it was already past five in the evening, and they said they wanted to go out after eating at home.

"Wanwan, didn't you say you want to change the lamp, let's go out together." Qiao Aiyun suggested.

Song Fengwan didn't want to go out with them at first, but the desk lamp in her house had been used for a long time, the light source was dazzling, and there was no setting to adjust the brightness, so it was very uncomfortable to use.

"Go, let's go out together." The old lady smiled.

Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun are not in their early twenties, and they are not that tired. The old lady Yan also knows that her son is stupid, so if they go out, Qiao Aiyun will suffocate to death.

From now on, we will be a family, and it is very important to cultivate a good relationship with Song Fengwan.

If Song Fengwan doesn't like him, the relationship is not good, and it will also affect the relationship between him and Qiao Aiyun.

Even though it was the first day of the new year, the shopping malls were still operating normally, and the restaurants and snack streets were extremely popular. When they arrived at the furniture city, there were a lot of people.

This is a comprehensive furniture market, even pots and pans and kitchen utensils, all of which are exquisitely made. Song Fengwan chose a table lamp, bought a cup and a pair of pillows.

Yan Wangchuan is also quite a coquettish person, watching Song Fengwan choose cups, he actually picked a pair of couple cups.

The style is red, with Double Happiness on it, Qiao Aiyun was ashamed and angry, "This is for wedding, what are you doing with it?"

"Happy." Said, regardless of Qiao Aiyun's objection, put the Double Happiness Cup in the shopping cart.

This kind of straight male aesthetic is really hard to describe.

When they went to choose a bed, Song Fengwan was already a little tired. The shopping guide saw that their shopping carts were full, and he was quite serious about choosing a bed, which was different from those who were wandering around, so he enthusiastically introduced them to them.

Song Fengwan sat on the sample bed and watched them chat.

"...These styles are the most popular this year, and there are some other styles. There are no samples. You can take a look at the brochure. We have stock." The shopping guide led them to sit down and poured water for them.

Qiao Aiyun glanced at Song Fengwan, while she was playing with her mobile phone, she looked at her teasingly, which made her even more embarrassed, and she couldn't be interested in picking a bed at all.

Yan Wangchuan was flipping through the pages very seriously.

"Ma'am, sir, you can tell me what you want for the bed. There is an event today. Buy a bed and get a Simmons latex mattress. We usually pay more than 1,000 for a mattress here. It's very cost-effective..." The shopping guide enthusiastically sold it.

"Request..." Yan Wangchuan glanced at the shopping guide, "I want the strongest one."

Song Fengwan almost vomited blood.

It was so simple and rude, she couldn't help but blush when she thought of what happened last night.

She is chatting with Fu Chen.

Then a string of messages appeared in the chat window.

[Uncle Yan is so shameless, he can't even look at it, and choose the bed directly to say the strongest one? 】

[I really can't listen anymore, I've never seen anyone like him. 】

[I don't think I can stay in this family anymore. 】

...

Fu Chen squinted at the phone, feeling more and more unhappy in his heart.

Sour as hell.

Yan Wangchuan was not a grumpy person, so he quickly booked a bed and paid with his card here.

"Please fill in the information. When someone will be in your home, we will deliver the goods to your door and install them for you." The shopping guide was overjoyed to complete a large order on the first day of the new year.

"There is always someone, please hurry up."

because……

Urgent!

Yan Wangchuan frowned, took a pen, and signed the credit card receipt eloquently.

Qiao Aiyun has made up her mind that she never wants to go shopping with Yan Wangchuan again.

**

The three of them walked around the downtown again, and Qiao Aiyun bought some spring clothes for Song Fengwan.

"Mom, I usually wear school uniforms, so I can't fit these at all." Song Fengwan kept trying on clothes, really tired.

"The clothes are not thick, and you can wear them after the college entrance examination." At this time, winter clothes are on sale in various stores, and spring clothes are all light and thin.

Yan Wangchuan sat on the side, waiting quietly, without complaining. Qiao Aiyun asked him to sit in a coffee shop for a while, or go back to the car, but he didn't listen. He followed the mother and daughter wherever they went. I thoughtfully bought milk tea for them.

Few men are willing to go shopping with women, so Qiao Aiyun bought him a set of clothes with resignation.

Yan Wangchuan usually exercises, so he is naturally in good shape. When the temperature rises after the year, it is natural to buy a spring style. The scratches and bites on his neck are naturally exposed.

The shopping guides are all young girls. Seeing this situation, they almost all looked at Qiao Aiyun.

I thought they were husband and wife.

When Yan Wangchuan was changing clothes, Qiao Aiyun went to check out, and the shopping guide said with a smile, "You two have such a good relationship."

Qiao Aiyun smiled sarcastically, while Song Fengwan stood aside, there was really nothing he could do when he encountered someone as domineering and unreasonable as Uncle Yan.

It was already late for the three of them to return from the downtown area. When they passed by a pharmacy, Yan Wangchuan pulled over and walked into the store with his mobile phone.

"Huh? Uncle Yan, why are you going?" Song Fengwan was playing Xiaoxiaole. When he saw him enter the pharmacy, he couldn't help crying out. No one in the family was sick, and there were standing medicines for colds and fevers.

"It's okay." Qiao Aiyun coughed twice.

Then someone came out carrying a black plastic bag, wrapped very tightly, and it was a big bag.

Song Fengwan didn't realize it for a while, and was still thinking about what is such a big bag of things?

Seeing Qiao Aiyun's strange expression, she suddenly came back to her senses, coughed twice, and listened to music with headphones on.

Out of sight is pure.

Qiao Aiyun sat in the co-pilot, reached out to take it, glanced at it for a while, was a little dumbfounded, glanced at the back, and made sure that Song Fengwan couldn't hear it with headphones on, so she lowered her voice and said, "Why did you buy so much?"

What year and month will this be used for?

"Chinese New Year promotion, buy one get one free."

Qiao Aiyun was dumbfounded, even if you buy one get one free, you don't need so much of this kind of thing, how long will it take.

Yan Wangchuan seemed to see her concerns.

Said something in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, it will be used up."

The corner of Qiao Aiyun's mouth twitched fiercely.

Song Fengwan listened to the song and sent messages to Fu Chen, saying that he was almost home, and complaining that Yan Wangchuan was too much.

Fu Chen sighed, too much?

What's more, I actually called him to show off, and the reason was very good.

[We are allies, and we agreed to notify each other of the situation, so I think we need to tell you about this matter. 】

Fu Chen really almost vomited blood.

**

That night, Yan Wangchuan packed his things and went to Qiao Aiyun's room, but she threw him and his pillow out and let him sleep by himself.

Yan Wangchuan stood at the door for a while.

She was fine when she came back just now, why did she change her face when she got upstairs? It's really hard to guess what the woman is thinking.

This chapter is sweet or not!

Our family has the kind of red Double Happiness glass, everyone should know that it is the red one, haha

In the evening, I was fed dog food all the way.

For a straight man like Senior Brother Yan, his words and deeds can sometimes really piss off his anger.

If... I said that if he and Ms. Qiao have a child, the child is really the oldest. After all, the third master is of the same generation, and he is the same generation as the third master, then...

Or don't give birth.

Brother Yan: ...