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

In the hotel gym

Yan Wangchuan was running, and Qiao Xiyan was standing beside him, with a frank expression, but panicked in his heart...

It stands to reason that a straight man like uncle should not be able to tell the color of lipstick, but he forgot that Yan Wangchuan is a jewelry maker and is very sensitive to colors. He may not be able to tell the color number, but he can definitely remember the same color.

Yan Wangchuan ran for a while, wiped his sweat with a towel, "When did you get together?"

He looks sharp and profound, and if Qiao Xiyan had no ghosts in his heart, he wouldn't have come here with him.

"More than a month."

"Approved?"

Yan Wangchuan has no objection to their relationship, as long as they like each other.

I was just worried that the two of you would have sex with each other at this time. If they broke up later, not only would it be embarrassing for the two of them to meet, but it would also be embarrassing for their senior brothers to meet.

"Um."

Josie nodded seriously.

"When are you going to have a showdown with your family?"

"I want to wait for my uncle to come to open the design exhibition, and my dad will also come." Qiao Xiyan had a plan in his heart.

"During the design exhibition?" Yan Wangchuan chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that he will make you into an exhibit and hang it up for public display?"

"Uncle, will you help me?"

"Why should I help you?"

Tang Wangjin gave up everything in the country back then, and went abroad to develop his business without hesitation. He has a stubborn and arrogant temper, and is not a person to be provoked.

"If the second uncle disagrees, only you can speak up."

Yan Wangchuan ignored him and prepared to go back to his room.

"Uncle—" Qiao Xiyan suddenly called out.

Yan Wangchuan paused slightly, then continued to walk forward, and only after a long time did he say, "I'll think about it."

Sure enough, the influence of my uncle is still great.

Qiao Xiyan knew that Yan Wangchuan would not gossip in private, so he went back to the room to wash up, took off his clothes, touched the bite mark on his neck, and recalled what happened last night, his brows became tighter and tighter...

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rewind time to last night

Qiao Xiyan almost dragged the person closer to the elevator.

From when they formally took off their clothes to when they were ready to get down to business, it seemed like only six or seven minutes had passed...

Finished?

...

Ten minutes later, Tang Jingci was sitting on the bed in pajamas, looking shocked.

Qiao Xiyan sat by the bed and smoked a cigarette. According to his physique, it was impossible for him to only have a few minutes, and he handed in his gun and surrendered before the official start?

"I have no experience for the first time." Qiao Xiyan said hoarsely.

"Oh." Tang Jingci tried hard to suppress a smile.

It's all like this, no one is interested.

"That senior brother..."

"What?"

"I googled it just now, and I heard that people who stay up late are prone to kidney deficiency, and smoking can also affect it... Don't stay up late in the future, it's better to smoke less." Tang Jingci coughed and said.

Qiao Xiyan shook his fingers, and the soot fell on his feet. It was a pain!

"Surely not next time?" Qiao Xiyan gritted his teeth as if secretly swearing.

Tang Jingci nodded in a muffled voice, suppressing a smile, "Then... go to bed, it's getting late."

She was really laughing like crazy at this moment, unexpectedly so quickly...

She really didn't want to laugh on purpose, she couldn't help it.

"Tang Jingci, try laughing again?" This incident caused him great frustration.

"Stop laughing." Tang Jingci shook his head in a loud voice, but still couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qiao Xiyan clenched her cheeks, her teeth itching with anger.

In any case, he never expected that the two would end up in this way for the first time.

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Daily ticket request...

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【small theater】

One year during the festival, Fu Chen reserved a table at an outside restaurant, bought flowers, brought Fu Baobao, and prepared to surprise his wife.

"When you Mama come out later, you send the flowers over." Fu Chen told a certain baby.

"I know how to do it!" Fu Baobao said confidently.

As soon as Song Fengwan got off work, he saw his baby running towards him with flowers in his arms. At that time, Fu Chen was standing not far away, with a smile in his eyes...

She is ready to hold her son and receive flowers.

Caught off guard, Fu Baobao thumped, and on one knee...

Got down on one knee!

Song Fengwan was dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this posture!

Fu Chen stood at the street corner, the corner of his mouth twitching...

Did this kid watch too many idol dramas?

Let him send flowers, not ask him to propose to his mother!