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

Song Fengwan stayed in Fu's old house for two nights, and took an afternoon flight back to Nanjiang on the third day.

In the name of the second elder of the Fu family, Fu Chen personally sent her to the airport. When he arrived at the airport, Fu Chen hugged her in the car for a long time, and finally kissed her on the lips and said:

"What should I do...I miss you before you leave."

"I really want to hide you, it's just the two of us."

"After you go back, spend good time with Aunt Yun."

Song Fengwan raised his head slightly, his eyebrows were slender and delicate, "Don't tell me you miss me?"

"Don't say it now..."

"Um?"

"It is estimated that in the future, video calls will inevitably say that I miss you more than a dozen times a day..." Fu Chen kissed her forehead, and finally said, "Wait for you to come back... I will pick you up."

His words were like the wind with a hook, sweet and seductive, riding the north wind going south, accompanied by her, blowing all the way to Nanjiang.

**

Nanjiang

Song Feng arrived at Nanjiang Airport late at 5 o'clock in the evening, and it was close to 6 o'clock after picking up her luggage and leaving the airport. Yan Wangchuan came to pick her up in person.

At this time, the temperature in the capital was approaching minus ten degrees, but Nanjiang was in full bloom in spring, and the beach was crowded with people. At this time, most colleges and universities were on vacation. The first choice for domestic travel was Nanjiang. The car drove all the way to Yan's house, and you could see a lot of student spirits. tourists.

"I'm hungry, eat some coconut cake." Yan Wangchuan was scarce as usual.

"Hmm." Song Fengwan took off her heavy coat. She was still wearing a thin sweater underneath, but when she arrived in Nanjiang, she was still sweating from the heat. She was about to turn on the air conditioner when Yan Wangchuan stopped her.

"It's easy to catch a cold, just go home and take a bath."

Song Fengwan was speechless, but obediently obeyed.

It may be that they have experienced the previous plagiarism incident, and they have shared weal and woe. They get along much better with each other than before. Yan Wangchuan is not as dull and talkative as before, and occasionally he will take the initiative to chat with her.

It's just that the chat content is a bit...

Before Yan Wangchuan went out, the old lady Yan specially told him to communicate more with Song Fengwan.

It is said that she is in adolescence and has been studying in other places. Yan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun have remarried and had another child. Maybe she will be unhappy in her heart and have some resistance. She wants to make her feel warm.

Don't let Song Fengwan feel that this is not your home, be gentle to her.

Yan Wangchuan has been thinking about what to talk to her about...

Apart from taking care of Qiao Aiyun and his family, his life is just work. What he faces every day is either blueprints or pregnancy books. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth...

"I heard from your mother before that she has been preparing for the CET-4 exam. How did you do?"

Song Fengwan was eating coconut cake and almost choked.

He looks stern, with a dull and scarce expression. It feels like returning to the fear of being dominated by a devil teacher in high school.

She felt that Yan Wangchuan in front of her was like the director of the teaching department.

Inexplicably thinking, if there is a younger brother or sister in the future, how pitiful this child will be.

"Cough—" Clearing his throat, Song Fengwan said softly, "It's not bad, the score hasn't come out yet."

Yan Wangchuan frowned, did he find the wrong topic?

"Then... didn't you say that you wanted to make a breakthrough in design, how are you doing recently?"

Song Fengwan almost wants to cry, can you please stop talking?

When I opened my mouth, it was all about learning, which was terrible.

"It's okay." Song Fengwan couldn't eat the cake anymore, and looked out the window, "Maybe I'm a little sleepy after flying for too long."

Yan Wangchuan is not an idiot either, he naturally knows that she doesn't want to talk to him, did he find the right topic?

Besides talking about exams, what else can students talk about?

in love?

He didn't want to mention that kid Fu Chen at all.

*

When the car arrived at Yan's house, Qiao Aiyun had already come out after listening to the movement. Her stomach was already very obvious at this time. Seeing Song Fengwan coming back, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Why did you lose weight again? Did you eat well at school, or did the food over there not suit your appetite?" Qiao Aiyun took her hand and walked inside, completely ignoring Yan Wangchuan who was still carrying luggage.

"It's a test recently, I'm a little tired."

Song Fengwan was not only tired from the exam, but more importantly, after the exam, he was pestered by Fu Chen for two nights.

Both of them are in the capital, and sometimes they won't see each other for a few days, but in a city, it's easy to meet, so once the world is far apart, it's really too difficult to meet...

It is also because of this that the two of them cherish the time when they are together, all kinds of tenderness and lingering in different ways.

Fu Chen didn't know where he learned something, and he could always kill half of her life by torturing her on the bed.

"You have to eat well during the exam. You look thin. Eat more later. I specially made some of your favorite food..." Qiao Aiyun took her hand and never let go, and kept touching it with distress. Her small face, "You've really lost weight."

"I haven't lost much weight."

After Song Fengwan entered the room, he saw that Mrs. Yan had just come down from the stairs, and called obediently, "Grandma..."

"I'm coming back late, hurry upstairs to take a shower, change clothes, and eat when I come down."

"Thank you grandma."

Yan Wangchuan sent Song Fengwan's luggage into the bedroom, only then did she realize that the sheets and quilts in her room were all new, and they were still warm and dry in the sun, and there were a lot of new clothes in the closet.

"I'll buy some clothes for you when I'm shopping. You can't wear these in the capital, so I didn't send them to you. You rush down after a while..." Qiao Aiyun puffed her stomach, and wanted to do everything herself.

"Um."

"The two red and blue ones on the side were made for you by your grandma. You can try it later to see if it fits you well."

Qiao Aiyun closed the door for her after she gave her instructions.

Song Fengwan shook off the two pieces of clothing next to him, and he could clearly see the traces of fine manual stitching and some patterns embroidered on them. The style was very simple, neither fashionable nor outdated.

When she went downstairs, there were eight or nine dishes on the table, except for a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables, all of them were hard dishes.

Qiao Aiyun saw that she was thin and thin, and felt indebted in her heart, wishing she could give her all the good things, even the trivial matter of pretending to be a meal, she would not let her reach out.

"You have a good rest tomorrow, and you can sleep as long as you want."

"Yeah." Song Fengwan suddenly felt that his life had reached a small peak.

There is a good boyfriend, and the family is so good.

but……

The good times always come to an end.

After she worked as a rice bug for three or four days at home, Qiao Aiyun had already started to dislike her.

It's not that she likes to sleep in too much, it's that watching TV all day affects her eyesight, and she even asked, "Don't you have homework? When does school start?"

Knowing that she was still starting school on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Qiao Aiyun said something silently.

"Your winter vacation is so long, you can't play all the time..."

"It's okay to read more."

"You've been shopping online a lot lately. There were 5 deliveries yesterday. What did you buy?"

Song Fengwan was a little desperate. After all, it was almost Chinese New Year, and the express delivery stopped early, so she casually went to Taobao and bought something...

She was clearly your sweetheart a few days ago, why do you despise yourself so much now?

She complained to her roommates in the group, and found that everyone was in the same situation.

Miao Yating is okay, his parents are very gentle people, and she went to a restaurant to find a part-time job during the winter vacation, so as not to listen to her parents nagging.

Hu Xinyue's mother is relatively strong, otherwise she would not have found out that she was in love before, so she transferred her decisively.

Xinyue: [I really want to start school now, but my mother keeps saying that I'm lazy, and keeps me up every day, and cooks for me, and makes her angry, saying that I'd better go back to school early. 】

[Say that I haven’t read a book since I was on vacation, and I don’t do housework. 】

[On the day I went home, she said by herself that it would be fun to come back from vacation, but now she said that I was lazy, and I couldn't live my life. 】

...

Song Fengwan could only hold back a smile when he saw this, she was too truthful.

Song Fengwan stayed at home for two days, followed Yan Wangchuan to the company to study, and occasionally took a lazy, went to the beach to bask in the sun and go for a swim. The days were very comfortable.

**

At that time, the life of Mr. Fu who was far away in the capital was not like this.

Even though I talk and video call with Song Fengwan every day, I can hear her and see her, but I can't touch her, and I miss her so much that it becomes a disaster.

Especially when Song Fengwan occasionally coquettishly told him that he missed him, Fu Chen couldn't bear it.

He felt uncomfortable, which made everyone around him uncomfortable, and Fu Xinhan was the first to bear the brunt.

As the new year approaches, Fu Chen's company has a lot of business. It fosters the dog in the old house. It is very difficult to get along with Yu Manxi's cat. Although this cat is a little fat, it is very flexible and often jumps to high places. looking down at it.

After several times of confrontation, Fu Xinhan couldn't catch it, which made him feel very disappointed, so he just went out to play with the little bitch in the compound every day.

Once when Fu Chen returned to the old house, Fu Xinhan was still wandering outside and did not come back. When he went out to search, he saw Fu Xinhan "flirting" with a certain little bitch.

When Fu Chen called it, it was not happy at first, but after scolding it and returning home, Fu Chen said something out of the blue.

"Is Fu Xinhan in heat..."

Elder Fu frowned, "It started to heat in ten months."

"I don't think it's very obedient recently. It's said that a dog's temperament can easily change when it's in estrus." Fu Chen slowly stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand, avoiding Fu Xinhan who was lying in the corner and chewing on the ball.

"Is there?" Old Fu laughed.

"Should I have it sterilized?"

Fu Xinhan's dog eyes were wide open, looking at his master in disbelief, he suddenly felt that the dog's life was gloomy.

And a few days later, Fu Chen really took it to the pet hospital, where it lay on the ground, refusing to go in until death, and was finally carried in by Shifang forcibly.

It lies hopelessly on the table:

My dog ​​is done giving birth and I'm not a whole dog anymore.

"Mr. Fu, Fu Xinhan doesn't seem to be in the right mood today, he seems to be a little thinner than before." The veterinarian and Fu Chen are also quite familiar, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah?"

"Bring it here today, it's..."

"Take a shower and trim your hair by the way."

Fu Xinhan jumped up from the table, wagging his tail at Fu Chen and grinning.

Standing on the sidelines, Shi Fang almost burst out laughing. Ever since Fu Chen said that he was going to have it sterilized, a certain dog started a hunger strike to protest, almost depressed.

You yourself are in a bad mood, so you don't need to torment the dog like this, it's too pitiful, you are so scared that you want to run away from home.

**

Song Fengwan received a call from Fu Chen saying that when he arrived in Nanjiang, it was already the twelfth lunar month.

Fu Chen had never said that she would come before, so she washed her hair and changed clothes in a hurry before running out.

"Mom, I won't come back for dinner tonight."

"Where are you going? Who are you with at night?" Song Fengwan got along well with Yan Zhile in Nanjiang, but she was busy working overtime recently and rarely came over.

She had a guilty conscience, and was afraid that Qiao Aiyun would continue to question her, so she lowered her eyebrows and said, "My friend came to Nanjiang to play and wanted to meet me."

"It's ok, don't play too late." Qiao Aiyun believed it without much doubt, "Xiao Nian, do you want to bring your friend home for dinner tonight?"

"No need, there are too many of them, it's a bit troublesome, you tell grandma and Uncle Yan, I'll go first..."

Song Fengwan took the bus and arrived at the airport directly. The flight was delayed. She waited for more than ten minutes before seeing Fu Chen.

Fu Chen only took a luggage bag, with a down jacket on his arms, long sleeves and trousers inside, and rimless glasses. He walked very quickly, and the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly like the wind.

"Third brother—" Song Fengwan waved at him, trotted over, and bumped into his arms.

It made his heart go numb.

There are too many reunions of couples like this at the airport, hugging and kissing are normal, everyone looked hurried and didn't pay much attention to the two of them.

The two hugged each other for half a minute before Song Fengwan reluctantly let go, "You are so hot and your face is red, isn't it..."

She wanted to say that Nanjiang was too hot.

But Fu Chen leaned against her ear with a hoarse voice:

"I miss you so much that I have a fever..."

Song Fengwan's face was burning red, this person was too flirtatious, he couldn't resist, he couldn't stand it.

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**

Haha, it's a holiday every night, it's not kind of you to scare the dog, third master.

Fu Xinhan: I'm almost not a complete dog, ouch——

Third Master: Continue to play with the little bitch^_^

Fu Xinhan: ...