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

Fu Chen flew here by himself and didn't bring Shifang with him. Although the people from Qianjiang were guarding Song Fengwan in Nanjiang, they were very knowledgeable and gave themselves a vacation.

There were too many people waiting in line for the rental, so the two took the bus to the hotel first.

The space in the car was full, Fu Chen grabbed the pull ring on the top of the car with one hand, and put his arm around Song Fengwan with the other. The car stopped and went, and the inertia hit the people in the car.

"You don't really have a fever, do you?" Song Fengwan looked up at him. It's been half an hour since he got out of the airport, but the heat on his body hasn't subsided in the slightest.

"Maybe." The temperature difference between the north and the south was too great, and Fu Chen's time was arranged in a hurry, and he was already sweating a lot before boarding the plane.

"Go to the pharmacy later and buy a thermometer. If you really have a fever, buy some medicine." Song Fengwan told him carefully, and even reached out to cup his face to test his temperature.

Like a little housekeeper.

The corner of Fu Chen's mouth curled up, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After the two got off the bus, they had to walk across a block to reach the hotel. Passing by the pharmacy, Song Fengwan walked in quickly, "Auntie, take a thermometer."

"Do you want the electronic one or the mercury one?" The clerk looked at Song Fengwan. Because of the hot weather, she wore a peaked cap when she got off the bus for sun protection, so her facial features could not be seen clearly.

"Electronic." Song Fengwan had already pulled out his phone, ready to scan the QR code to pay.

"Just this?" The clerk came over with a thermometer.

Song Fengwan nodded.

The hotel room was pre-booked and registered by Qian Jiang. You only need to enter the room password, and there is no need to verify the room card. Fu Chen led Song Fengwan straight to the hotel bedroom. It was already evening, and there were a lot of people coming and going in the hotel.

Song Fengwan recently went to the company with Yan Wangchuan and met many people from Nanjiang. Afraid of meeting acquaintances, he hid by Fu Chen's side in petty theft.

The people in the hotel seemed to have seen this situation too much, so they didn't pay much attention at all.

After arriving in the room, Song Fengwan unpacked the thermometer, "Take a measurement first."

"I'll take a shower first."

"You may really have a fever. You can measure it. If your temperature is too high, I'll go buy medicine for you." Song Fengwan was very stubborn.

Fu Chen took the thermometer on one side, "I just walked around outside, and now my body is really hot, it must be inaccurate, measure it later."

Song Fengwan nodded, picked up the electric teapot on the side, and boiled some water.

Accompanied by the humming sound of the electric teapot boiling water.

Fu Chen also took his temperature, and he had a high fever. Song Fengwan was going to get some antipyretics for him, but Fu Chen said bluntly, "I took a shower, and we have to go out for dinner. I'll buy it later, there's no rush. "

"Fever can be delayed?"

"I take a quick shower, a few minutes."

**

After the two went out, they didn't go to any big restaurants. They ate food stalls on the side of the road. Yan Zhile brought Song Fengwan to this restaurant. Although the environment was a bit noisy, the food tasted very good.

After eating and shaking on the beach, Qiao Aiyun called.

"Hey—Mom." Song Fengwan felt guilty and made Fu Chenyuan a little bit more.

Fu Chen lowered his head and stepped on the soft sand, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. He always felt like a wild man who couldn't see the light.

"When will you come back? It's almost ten o'clock." Qiao Aiyun had already got into bed and was waiting to go to bed. Seeing Song Fengwan's late return, she naturally wanted to call to ask.

"I'm with my friends... that..." Song Fengwan gritted his teeth, "I still want to sing or something later, maybe I won't go back?"

"Not coming back?" Qiao Aiyun supported her waist and sat up straight.

Yan Wangchuan was leaning on the bedside, reading some parenting books. Today, when Qiao Aiyun said that Song Fengwan had a friend over, he guessed it was Fu Chen. Now that he said he didn't want to go home, it must be him...

"Well, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm a high school classmate."

"High school classmate..."

Song Fengwan is indeed a shrewd little fox, and he specifically said that he was a high school classmate.

Regarding the remarriage, Qiao Aiyun always felt sorry for her. After all, she left the place where she grew up and followed her to Nanjiang. She was unfamiliar with the place and had few friends...

A few words from a high school classmate pierced her heart, and Qiao Aiyun finally softened her heart.

"Alright then, be safe and come back early tomorrow."

"Thank you mom." Song Fengwan smiled and hung up the phone.

Fu Chen kicked the sand under his feet depressedly, watched Song Fengwan trot over, put his arm around him and said, "I don't need to go home tonight."

"Are you ready with Aunt Yun?"

"Well, she agreed, let me go back early tomorrow, do you want to go shopping at the night market, or have a late-night snack?"

"I have a fever and feel a little dizzy. Let's go back."

Don't you think that when Wanwan said he couldn't go home, the third master immediately became delicate and easy to push down, haha...

The past few days have been too sweet, and I feel that my sugar intake has exceeded the standard.

Sanye: It is suitable for those who are addicted to sweetness.

Wanwan: For example...

Third Master: Jinghanchuan!

Master Jingliu: ...