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

Suddenly, like a night of winter wind, Fu Chen's birthday is quietly approaching.

Song Fengwan didn't know what to give him at all. Last year, she picked a string of Buddhist beads, but this year she definitely couldn't give it again. She picked a weekend to go shopping with her roommate.

"Xinyue, what do you give your boyfriend for his birthday?"

"Send a birthday greeting. I sent him a scarf and gloves. I even gave him chocolates. I ordered a cake to go out for a good meal. I don't have much money, so I spend my birthday like this." Hu Xinyue shrugged.

Miao Yating has never talked about a boyfriend, so she can't give any advice at all.

"Wanwan, in fact, your third brother doesn't need anything." Since Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating learned about Song Fengwan's background, they expected that Fu Chen was not an ordinary person.

"I feel so too."

Song Fengwan sighed, "I know too, I thought it was cold, so I knit a scarf and gloves for him..."

But when he thought of his disabled hand, he dismissed the idea.

At this moment, the three of them passed by a store, and Miao Yating was about to buy some underwear, so the three of them entered the store.

There are two models on the store window, wearing black and white lace pajamas, which are transparent and beautiful, especially under the background of lights and petals, there is an inexplicable beauty.

"Wanwan, why don't you pack yourself up and give it to your third brother." Hu Xinyue winked at her all the time.

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Fengwan blushed up to the neck.

"Then what do you say you want to give?" Hu Xinyue looked at her.

"I'll get him some handmade chocolate."

"You're handicapped, sister!"

"..."

Song Feng felt depressed in the evening.

Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating knew that she had a handicap, so they had to start when the school asked freshmen to arrange dormitories.

The school wants to create a dormitory culture, and the freshman dormitories are required to be furnished individually. They all study fine arts, so naturally they have many ideas. They bought a bunch of semi-finished products from the Internet and came back to deal with them.

There are quite a few that need to be cut and folded, and Comrade Song Fengwan gorgeously refreshed the views of the two roommates in the dormitory.

After the plagiarism incident, they felt that Song Fengwan was a typical Bai Fumei, and his studies were okay, but in the end...

Disabled!

No one is perfect, and the two of them instantly balanced their hearts.

"Comrade Song Fengwan, I can assure you that whatever handmade chocolates you want to give, you will definitely make love look like a poop..."

"Get lost!" Song Fengwan was annoyed. There is still a big difference between the two things, okay? She is handicapped, not to that extent.

Picking left and right, Song Fengwan finally took one and stuffed it into his backpack like a thief. When he left the shop, his little face was flushed...

The most frightening thing was that Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating seemed to be more excited than her.

At this moment, her phone suddenly vibrated, it was Fu Chen's, she coughed twice, and answered the phone, "Hello, third brother—"

"What are you doing?" Fu Chen was in the sauna with Qiao Wangbei. He was still in the high temperature room, so Fu Chen came out first.

"No, it's nothing..." Song Fengwan blushed so much that he could bleed.

"Huh?" Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, "Wanwan, are you doing something bad behind my back?"

"No."

"Your uncle and I are going out for supper later, do you want to pick you up?"

"Not going." Song Fengwan resolutely refused.

"Don't want to see me?"

Fu Chen smiled lowly. Although he couldn't make out with her in an open and honest manner, with Qiao Wangbei here, he could always have a meal or something together, and he often saw her often.

"I've lost weight these few days." Song Fengwan thought that Fu Chen's birthday was getting closer and closer, and the clothes he bought were also very figure-flattering, so he had to be more restrained at night.

"You still need to lose weight?" Fu Chen laughed.

This girl doesn't have any body parts, especially after the military training is over, she is a little pitifully thin, and she still loses weight?

"Okay, stop talking, I'm busy." Song Fengwan felt guilty and quickly hung up the phone.

Hu Xinyue put on the mask and called her, "Wanwan, don't lose weight..."

"what?"

"I'm afraid that you are too thin and the clothes won't hold you up."

Song Fengwan almost vomited blood.

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I can only predict that something big will happen on the third master's birthday, haha

Third Master, the skin is tense.

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