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

Qiao Aiyun was flustered, she was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, she didn't even have the courage to ask him.

Thinking of him going out early and returning late for several days in a row, his heart was in a mess, his brain was dizzy, as if he had been hit hard with a hammer, humming with pain, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't think.

She went up to the second floor like a walking dead, stumbled, and almost knocked over a vase on the side of the corridor.

Her contact with Yan Wangchuan during this period was intertwined with the unbearable past with Song Jingren, which alternated in her mind, and her heart was in a mess.

Before he reached the door of the room, he was grabbed by the arm by someone running wildly from behind.

"Ai Yun!" Yan Wangchuan looked at her, the hesitation in his eyes was no less than hers.

Qiao Aiyun looked at him deeply, twisted her arms, unable to break free.

"You're not happy." Yan Wangchuan said affirmatively, he was always slow in emotion, "Because of the smell on the clothes?"

Qiao Aiyun was dumbfounded.

He knew it all, and asked her? How could this person be so direct at this time.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "Why have you been going these few days and come back so late?"

It's better to just spread the word out.

Live or die, be happy.

Yan Wangchuan looked indifferent and did not speak.

"You said that the company has something to do, even if there is a social event, it's not your turn, right?" After all, after living under the same roof for so long, Yan Wangchuan was originally stupid and unsociable, and rarely participated in dinner parties.

Whenever there is a dinner party, his assistant will arrange for others to go, and it is really not his turn.

"En." Yan Wangchuan nodded.

"Then why did you go?"

He didn't speak again, Qiao Aiyun trembled with anger.

"Are you with other women? If..." Qiao Aiyun's voice trembled, "We haven't obtained a certificate yet, and I don't have anything to do with you. If you want to move out, you can leave at any time."

Yan Wangchuan's pupils shrank slightly, "You don't want me anymore?"

His voice was low, and he looked like a wounded beast.

Qiao Aiyun wished she could slap him directly.

You have "intimate contact" with other women and say she doesn't want him? Simply shameless.

"Let go of me." Qiao Aiyun was angry, struggling to shake off his hand.

Yan Wangchuan refused, and the two argued in the corridor.

...

Song Fengwan was reading a book, when he heard movement outside, he hurriedly opened the door and went out, the two people outside immediately stopped moving...

"You..." Song Fengwan's heart skipped a beat.

"Wanwan, we're fine, you go to bed quickly." Qiao Aiyun stretched out her hand and pinned her slightly messy hair behind her ears, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Song Fengwan couldn't believe that nothing happened between the two of them. If there was a dispute, his mother would not be able to beat Yan Wangchuan.

"Go back quickly, I'm going back to my room to sleep too." Qiao Aiyun stretched out her hand to urge her to go back to her room.

Song Fengwan saw her wrists were flushed from the corner of her eye, "Mom, don't you need my help?"

help?

Qiao Aiyun was startled, help her fight Yan Wangchuan?

"No, you go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow, don't forget to drink the milk..." Qiao Aiyun reminded.

Song Fengwan had no choice but to close the door.

Qiao Aiyun turned her head and glanced at Yan Wangchuan, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's late, don't disturb the child's rest."

After she finished speaking, she was about to go back to the room, but before she took two steps, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from below and hugged her leg directly. She didn't even react, her abdomen was pushed by something, her body flew into the air, and was lifted up by someone.

"Ah——Yan Wangchuan, you're crazy, let me go!"

At her age, how could she have been stimulated like this before? Her body was suspended in the air with her head down, her face turned pale with fright.

Song Fengwan was standing at the door, and when he heard the movement, he immediately opened the door...

Seeing Yan Wangchuan carrying his mother into the house, then kicking the door with a kick, her heart beat.

These two were flirting just now? A young age can really make a difference.

Song Fengwan sighed, closed the door directly, put on earphones, and prepared to listen to two English listening articles before going to bed.

**

the other side……

Qiao Aiyun had never been treated like this before, her face turned pale, and she kept reaching out to pat him on the back, "Yan Wangchuan, you lunatic! Get the hell out of here again, Yan Wangchuan—"

"Keep calling, call Wanwan." Yan Wangchuan muffled.

Qiao Aiyun fell silent for a moment.

This bastard actually threatened her with Wanwan.

He was silent just now, but he was quite threatening to her.

At this moment, he didn't care about his image, so he wanted to beat him hard and kick his leg.

"What are you doing, get the hell out of here."

She smells like another woman, and still wants to touch herself?

"Don't be angry." Yan Wangchuan is not good at comforting others, he can only do this, he can only caress her hair clumsily.

"Get out of the way first." Qiao Aiyun was so angry that she didn't explain anything, and just kissed when she came up, what's going on.

"No." Someone said with a firm attitude.

"Yan Wangchuan, if you continue like this, you will move out tomorrow." Qiao Aiyun struggled to no avail, so she could only warn like this.

Yan Wangchuan stopped moving and stared at her in a daze, "You don't want me anymore?"

Qiao Aiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then you tell me, what have you been doing these past few days, and you still smell like someone else."

Yan Wangchuan frowned, "We were too close to her, we might have touched her."

Qiao Aiyun was furious, and she was about to hit him with her hand, but a certain person didn't dodge or dodge, her fingers touched his face, she tightened her fingers, but she couldn't hit him.

"Forget it, let's go."

No matter how dull Yan Wangchuan was, he knew she was angry, so he stood up, Qiao Aiyun also got up and tidied up his clothes, "Let's talk about something tomorrow, I'm very tired."

Yan Wangchuan looked down at his watch.

"Come on, I'm really going to sleep." Qiao Aiyun stretched out her hand and pushed him out.

When he got to the door, the pointer on the watch skipped 12 o'clock, Yan Wangchuan suddenly turned around and held her hand.

"You, what do you want to do?" Qiao Aiyun frowned.

Yan Wangchuan took out a velvet bag from his pocket, and took out a diamond ring from it, emerald-cut, eight-claw design, and a slender platinum base. She didn't even realize that the ring had already landed on the ring finger of her right hand...

The diamonds are large and finely cut, reflecting their brilliance under the light.

"You..." Qiao Aiyun was a little confused.

"Valentine's Day gift." Yan Wangchuan gently stroked her hand with his fingertips, "The size is just right."

Only then did Qiao Aiyun notice that there were a lot of broken skin on his fingertips, and when he opened it, he looked at his fingertips, which were a little red and swollen, and even covered with small cuts, "What the hell have you been doing these days?"

"In the past, my master thought I was clumsy. I couldn't learn how to carve, so I learned how to distinguish jade and stone. I am really clumsy."

"You cut it yourself?" Qiao Aiyun looked down at the diamond ring, its shape...

It's kind of weird.

"Not good-looking? I'll make better ones for you next time." Yan Wangchuan looked at her, "I asked a professional master from the company for advice. The smell should be his assistant. He hired a very young girl as his assistant. Get me some clothes."

"En." Qiao Aiyun nodded.

"Can I not leave tomorrow?"

Qiao Aiyun bit her lip and looked at him, "Since I didn't do anything, I asked you just now, why didn't I say it earlier."

"It's not Valentine's Day, so it won't taste that good when you say it." Yan Wangchuan was stubborn in some ways.

"I like the ring very much." Qiao Aiyun's mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, she couldn't tell what it was like, her eyes were slightly red, and she suddenly felt that she was too excited just now.

Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, as long as she likes it...

Then Qiao Aiyun would receive a diamond ring designed and cut by him on Valentine's Day every year, ranging in size and never dropped.

Qiao Aiyun looked at the ring, raised her head and smiled at him, and tiptoed to peck his mouth, "Thank you."

Thank you for all these years.

you still like me...

The corners of Qiao Aiyun's eyes were red, and the world was spinning for a while, and the two of them were already rolling on the bed.

...

**

After warming for two hours, the alarm clock on Qiao Aiyun's phone rang. She got up with difficulty, stretched out her hands and rubbed her waist.

Yan Wangchuan opened his eyes to look at her, and asked silently.

"I'm going to get up and cook for Wanwan and take her to school."

After she got up, Yan Wangchuan also got up, Qiao Aiyun took out a suit from the closet, "For you."

Yan Wangchuan glanced at his clothes, his face remained motionless, but his heart was in full bloom.

When Song Fengwan went downstairs, Qiao Aiyun had already prepared breakfast for her, and Yan Wangchuan was sitting by the window, looking at a few pots of orchids, it seemed that there was no problem between the two of them.

After dinner, Yan Wangchuan put on his coat, picked up the car keys, "I'll see you off today."

"En." Song Fengwan nodded.

"Be careful driving." Qiao Aiyun sent them to the door.

Yan Wangchuan turned around suddenly, carefully kissed her on the cheek, "I'll come back to pick you up later, you can think about where you want to go today."

Qiao Aiyun blushed and urged the two of them to go out.

Song Fengwan was speechless, he was not ashamed at his age.

*

After Qiao Aiyun went back, she sat in front of the dressing table, dressed carefully, and rubbed her back with her hands. As long as this person was on the bed, he would be like a beast, unreasonable and unreasonable, and he would only be willing to kill her if he wanted to.

When she was choosing clothes and was hesitating, Yan Wangchuan called.

"Hello——" Qiao Aiyun put a set of clothes on the bed, comparing and choosing.

"Wanwan has been sent to school."

"En." Qiao Aiyun nodded.

"I really couldn't hold back last night, and didn't take measures several times." Yan Wangchuan said suddenly.

Qiao Aiyun's hands trembled, and she almost lost her grip on the phone. This is the first time, this person obviously did it on purpose.

She lowered her head and looked at her shriveled belly. It shouldn't be such a coincidence, how many times did she win the bid?

Old man like senior brother is really boring and bad!

Are you sure you just forgot to do the measure? Are you sure it wasn't intentional?

I hate you, I despise you!

Brother Yan: I can understand the resentment from a single dog.

Me: ... (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻