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

Brocade Capital

Fu Chen was dealing with the wound on his back, and Song Fengwan was sitting in the living room. The whole incident was passed without any danger, but she was still in a difficult mood at this moment, looking in the direction of the small study from time to time, feeling restless.

"Okay, don't sit here anymore, go and have a look." Qiao Wangbei watched her butt move around without stopping after she sat down, making him even more depressed.

There is a feeling that the emerald cabbage that I have been carving for more than ten years is suddenly stolen by someone.

"Then..." Song Fengwan bit his lip, "Uncle, Grandma Fu..."

At this time, she didn't know how to address the second elder of the Fu family, she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment, pointed to the small study, and ran away as if to escape.

The second elder of the Fu family was also a little embarrassed at the moment.

The girl who has always been treated as a grandson's wife suddenly wants to become a daughter-in-law. They are both in their eighties, and here comes a daughter-in-law who is as delicate as a flower...

The two of them looked at each other with Qiao Wangbei, only to find it difficult to even breathe in the air.

Mr. Fu coughed, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip of the hot tea. He almost burned his tongue without even trying to warm it up.

"Ahem——" Mr. Fu cleared his throat, "Wangbei, drink tea and have some refreshments."

Qiao Wangbei smiled resentfully. He used to call Mr. Fu an uncle, but now the relationship is messed up...

**

And Song Fengwan had already arrived at the door of the small study. She knew that Fu Chen's previous clothes had been beaten to the point that his back was torn, so she went upstairs to find him some clothes.

Softly, knocked on the door, "Cousin?"

"Come in." Josh Yan said.

When she opened the door and entered, she saw Fu Chen sitting on a chair, with his bare back, a thick and horrifying scar as wide as his knuckles, which was even more horrifying because of the redness and swelling that had just been beaten.

Song Fengwan's eyes were warm and distressed, "The medicine is ready? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"I don't need it for now. After the swelling subsides, it will recover slowly." Qiao Xiyan packed up the medicine box.

Mr. Fu's attack was indeed severe, and the skin was broken and bleeding, but it was not as serious as going to the hospital. "Rest during this time, don't move around, and don't touch the back."

"It looks serious." Song Fengwan walked over, but didn't dare to touch him.

"I was often whipped when I was young, and this injury is nothing." Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows, "A big man, not so delicate, right, Mr. Fu."

I've never seen Song Fengwan care about me so much before, so I just twitched. As for being so nervous? Neither he nor his father did anything.

Fu Chen pursed his lips and asked him to rub the medicine on himself, which was a second injury.

Qiao Xiyan didn't take the opportunity to lay hands on him, but he wasn't gentle, and almost didn't hurt him to death.

"When the medicine is dry, I'll come out and take some anti-inflammatory and painkillers after I put on my clothes." Qiao Xiyan saw the two people's eyes glued to each other at this moment, with such a sweet and greasy attitude, he couldn't stay any longer. go outside.

I still feel that these two people hide deeply

After Qiao Xiyan left, Song Fengwan walked up to Fu Chen and squatted down to look at him, his eyes were red.

"Crying?" Fu Chen couldn't even use his arms at the moment, and the wound on his back was pulled, that is, even the belt and flesh were throbbing.

Song Fengwan shook his head, "Does it hurt?"

"Come closer." Fu Chen said in a low voice.

At this moment, Song Fengwan would naturally respond to whatever he said. He moved forward a little, tilted his head, and gently kissed her lips...

"It doesn't hurt as much now."

"When is this, you still..." Song Fengwan gritted his teeth.

"That's good, at least in front of them, we don't have to hide it."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head and did not speak again. After the ointment behind him dried up, he helped him put on his clothes and helped him go out.

He was just slapped on the back, and Song Fengwan took care of him completely as a disabled person.

Caring and caring.

**

Because of this incident, the matter of Song Fengwan and Fu Chen spread in a small area in the families of both parties, but there are many things that need to be faced immediately...

"Dad, do you want to tell your aunt about this?" Qiao Xiyan turned the carving knife in his hand, and the light fell on his body, and the reflected light was frightening.

"How to say?" Qiao Wangbei didn't know where to start.

"That's true. After all, my aunt is still a person with two bodies, so she can't stand such a big stimulus. Could it be that she keeps hiding it?"

"Let me think about it." Qiao Wangbei sighed repeatedly.

In fact, the Fu family is also quite worried.

Fu Chen finally found a girlfriend. Logically speaking, the old lady was the happiest, but when he thought of Fu Zhongli's family, he encountered difficulties again.

It must be difficult for Fu Zhongli and Sun Qionghua to accept the daughter-in-law becoming a younger brother and sister for a while. This might cause some conflicts in the family...

The old lady is happy and sad at the moment.

"Why don't you talk to Wang Chuan? The third child and Wan Wan won't be able to hide this matter for a long time. Let him try his word. There is someone who knows everything over there. If it's not easy to explain the relationship for a while, he can help a little. Cover up." Fu Lao suddenly said, "Don't let Ai Yun find out all of a sudden, she is in a hurry to get angry, so what happens."

"Actually..." Song Fengwan coughed twice, "Uncle Yan..."

"He is an insider, he is the first one to know." Fu Chen said bluntly.

"You said my senior brother knew about it?" Qiao Wangbei felt a little overwhelmed, "When did he know?"

Compared with him, Yan Wangchuan is more dull and pedantic, his emotional intelligence is so low that he doesn't know how to get along with the person he likes, and how can he detect the relationship between Fu Chen and Song Fengwan.

"At that time Wanwan and I hadn't formally dated, and he and Aunt Yun weren't together, so..."

"You two have formed an alliance?" Fu Lao said straight away, knowing his son Mo Ruofu.

Fu Chen denied it.

"Heh—" Qiao Wangbei was dumbfounded at the moment, "Yes, very good!"

The two sang together, formed an alliance, and abducted their sister and niece. It was absolutely amazing.

"I just didn't expect that a person with an emotional intelligence like senior brother could help you hide it for so long? He can really hold back." Qiao Wangbei naturally knows his senior brother very well.

It's unbelievable that he can hide it for them because he's straight-forward and doesn't say anything.

"Because Aunt Yun doesn't know about it, if he exposes it, Aunt Yun will definitely be angry, and he dare not take risks." Fu Chen explained the key point.

"Are you cheating my uncle?" Qiao Xiyan chuckled, "Everyone says that Mr. Fu is good at strategy. This time I have seen it."

Old Fu touched his nose.

Since he was a child, Mr. Fu taught him a lot of ways to plan with others and mediate in politics. These are all kinds of great wisdom. This kid is using those things he taught him to chase his wife.

very good!

"Except for him, does Mrs. Yan know?" Qiao Wangbei asked.

"Yan Shaochen knows, but the others don't." Fu Chen replied directly, it's all about this, so there's no need to cover it up.

"Then on our side, does anyone know?" the old lady asked.

Fu Chen confessed many names in a row...

The old lady stretched out her hand to cover her chest. The pain was excruciating. The younger generation knew about it, so she just hid it from Fu Yuxiu. Even Fu Sinian knew it, so she actually helped hide it.

"I just want to ask, Miss Yu from before, please come to my house for dinner or something..." Qiao Wangbei asked tentatively, "You two are also..."

Once you think about these things carefully, everyone will find that these two people are too courageous, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as cheating.

Fu Chen and Song Fengwan sat together, and Song Fengwan kept pressing his fingers with his head down, not daring to speak.

"You two are really good!" Qiao Wangbei pulled the corners of his mouth, "Fu Chen, you are the best..."

"Dug such a big hole, how many accomplices are buried in it?"

Fu Chen coughed, "I really didn't want to hide it from you from the beginning to the end, it's just that the timing has never been right."

Then everyone who bumps into it can only pull closer to the pit.

"I really love that brat Fu Sinian for nothing. Why did you keep silent about such a big matter?" The old lady always thought that her eldest grandson was the most obedient and sensible, and also the most prudent in his actions.

Mr. Fu sighed, "You can't blame Si Nian for this matter. It's not like you don't know the bad temper of the third son. It's his third uncle again. How dare Si Nian say it? I guess he can be soft or hard, and he will use any means. gone."

"It must have been threatened. With the temper of the third child, if Si Nian doesn't follow him, no one will have a good life."

"I don't know who inherited this stubborn temper!"

The old lady was unhappy when she heard this, "Our son, do you think his temper is inherited from me when you say this? Old man Fu, you have to explain this clearly to me!"

"I..." Mr. Fu also felt that the relationship was too chaotic at the moment, so he made a slip of the tongue.

"I'm genetic, am I stubborn or bad-tempered?"

...

The Qiao family father and son watched the two elders quarreling, but couldn't get in the way, so they just sat and drank tea.

Their family is in a mess, and so is the Fu family.

**

Qiao's father and son had lunch in Yunjin Capital, and they chatted for a while in the living room. Around evening, Qiao's family still decided to go back to Wusu according to the original plan. Before going back, they also decided to take Song Fengwan back to school.

Fu Chen's back was injured, so he followed the elders of the Fu family back to the old house for the convenience of taking care of him.

On the way to send Song Fengwan back to school, Qiao Wangbei often reprimanded her, just saying that she was too brave to hide it from her family for so long. Song Fengwan also bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and his attitude has always been very good.

But after they knew it, Song Fengwan felt much more relaxed.

"Uncle, don't you think my third brother and I are not suitable?" Song Fengwan asked tentatively.

"Is it appropriate or inappropriate to fall in love these days? Even if there is Fu Yuxiu's factor, it has nothing to do with him in the future when you two live together. Could it be because of him that you two like each other and are going to break up?"

"No!" No one in love wants to separate.

"Wanwan, uncle asked you something."

"You say."

"Have you had a relationship with Fu Chen?"

Song Fengwan's face flushed instantly, his tongue was stuttering, "I, we..."

"Since the two of you have developed to this point, you must have spent the night together. I know it's not appropriate for me to talk about this matter, but you are only a freshman, 18 years old, and you must know how to protect yourself."

Qiao Wangbei cleared his throat.

"I know your generation is more open, but..."

"Measures are essential."

"Uncle, we don't have that yet!" Song Fengwan blushed so much that he could bleed, what nonsense he was talking about!

"I'll just remind you, it's fine if you don't have one, stick to yourself!"

Song Fengwan almost wanted to jump out of the car.

Qiao Xiyan was driving the car, holding back his laughter all the time, his father was really worried, to actually ask a girl such a thing.

**

On the other side, the old lady of the Fu family was also asking Fu Chen the same question.

Fu Chen couldn't lean on anything on his back at this moment, and kept supporting his waist...

The old lady leaned into his ear, "Third brother, did you sleep with Wanwan last night?"

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, seeing his mother's expression, he knew what she wanted to say.

"We're not there yet."

The old lady suddenly said, "Oh, no, I'll just ask." She didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

Mr. Fu is a little presbyopic, holding up his mobile phone, squinting his eyes and looking for the phone.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Nothing?" Elder Fu found the phone and sent someone a message, mysteriously, and he didn't know what he had done.

When Fu Chen arrived at the old house, he found that Duan Linbai, Jing Hanchuan, Fu Sinian and Yu Manxi were all there.

"Grandpa Fu, why did you suddenly want to invite us to dinner? I just stopped by your house yesterday, and I was too embarrassed to come here. I brought you two bottles of Moutai." Duan Linbai smiled.

Yesterday was Fu Chen's birthday, and they just got together, so I really don't know what it is that Mr. Fu personally sent a message to ask them to come over.

"Fu Chen?" Jing Hanchuan squinted his eyes, seeing that the corners of Fu Chen's mouth turned white, and his walking was not as fast as usual, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you sick?"

"No." Fu Chen glanced at his father.

All the people invited by Mr. Fu were insiders of Fu Chen's incident. The old man didn't invite them to dinner at all, he simply set up a grand banquet to ask the teacher for their crimes.

Fu Chen is punished alone, and everyone will suffer together.

Don't call me a pit-digger in the future, the person who can dig the most pits is the third master...

The third master dug a pit, and all the people buried in it were his accomplices.

When you see one pulling the other into the water, you will never be soft [cover your face]

Er Lang: What a fool!