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

Little Yan Xiansen was lying on his mother's chest, looking out through the glass window of the dining room, his eyes were bright and energetic.

"stop looking."

Qiao Aiyun tried to turn her son's head away, and teased him with a toy. The little guy stared at the toy at first, but when he turned around, he turned his head to look outside.

Why do half-old children still like to watch the excitement?

At this moment, Yan Wangchuan was standing in front of the group of reporters. They held up their cameras, but suddenly they were too frightened to take pictures.

"Why don't you take pictures, continue." Yan Wangchuan reached out and pulled the zipper of the down jacket at the neckline.

There is not much news about Yan Wangchuan, but the matter of him beating up Qiao Aiyun's ex-husband caused a lot of trouble. Everyone knows that this...

Very ruthless.

For a while, no one dared to move forward.

"Didn't you have a lot of questions just now? If you want to ask something, come one by one." Yan Wangchuan stared at the three people.

Faced with such a calm and powerful interviewee, the reporter was rather timid. Several people pushed and shoved, but no one dared to speak.

Qian Jiang stood aside, couldn't help laughing.

Just now there was a child and a woman, a few people pushed and shoved without any scruples, but now they are cowardly, what a shame.

"Since there is no problem, give me the camera."

The reporters looked at each other.

Xiao Yan Xiansen's frontal photo has not been exposed yet, even if there is no other information to interview, it is good to have this photo.

Among them, the person with the camera turned around and was about to leave when Qian Jiang stopped him.

Qian Jiang was tall and burly. He used to be a soldier. He was a man who had seen blood. He glared at him angrily, which made the reporter's legs weak in inexplicable fright.

Yan Wangchuan had already stepped forward, reached out and pulled the camera away.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, it's not suitable for you!" The man became impatient.

Just staying on guard all night, you can't return without success.

"I'm just an ordinary person, and I have no obligation to disclose my personal life to others. Your behavior has seriously affected my family. If you don't delete the photos, you can keep them. Leave your contact information. I will let a lawyer find you. "

"Stalking candid shots, invading other people's privacy."

"I believe that the police will have a way to let you delete it."

"Whether you want to solve it now or go to the police station, you decide for yourself."

Yan Wangchuan didn't want to spend too much time talking with him and hit the nail on the head.

"Either cooperate with me now, delete the photo and get out, or go to the police station, there is no third way."

Several reporters looked at each other.

I have heard earlier that Yan Wangchuan is cold and domineering, and even aloof is a bit unreasonable, but I just heard that, after all, he has been photographed recently, basically with his family, and looks very amiable.

That's why they took the courage to secretly take pictures.

"I don't have much time, have you figured it out yet?" Yan Wangchuan glanced at his watch, obviously impatient.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed 110 without saying a word.

These three reporters were still fighting in their hearts, heaven and man were at war, they didn't expect Yan Wangchuan to move so fast.

They don't hesitate for a minute.

"Mr. Yan, calm down." One of the female reporters raised her hand to stop him.

Yan Wangchuan sideways dodged, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't move."

"We will delete the photos, please don't call the police."

This sneak shot is illegal at all, if they are caught by the police and the Yan family hires a lawyer, it will definitely be enough for them to drink a pot.

"Yes, we will delete the photos immediately."

The man said that he immediately started to delete the photos in front of Yan Wangchuan. He felt that the speed was too slow, so he reached for the camera and emptied the contents. In the end, he even removed the stored contents.

This is too simple and rude.

"Then can we leave now?" The few people didn't take a picture of anything, and they even touched their noses. There were already some people around, and they all showed embarrassment.

"Take out your ID card and leave your contact information. If any photos leak out, I will call the police."

Several people were dumbfounded.

This is treating them as thieves.

They left their contact information, who knows if Yan Wangchuan will go directly to the newspaper office or website to complain later, several people hesitated.

At this time, accompanied by a sudden sound of brakes, a black car stopped in front of the breakfast shop.

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted. When they turned their heads, they saw Fu Chen getting down from the car. Although he was wearing a black down jacket and a mask, he was still holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. Based on his figure, he could guess Come out who is coming.

"What happened?"

It was already past nine o'clock when Fu Chen arrived.

When the reporters saw that Mr. Fu had arrived, they wished they could leave immediately, so they obediently handed over their contact information and identity information, and Qian Jiang took a photo before letting them leave.

...

"Why are you here?" Yan Wangchuan turned his head to look at him, his expression as usual indifferent.

"Dinning with Aunt Yun, did you meet the reporter?"

Yan Wangchuan snorted coldly, "You are late, I have already solved it, and there is no chance for you to behave."

Fu Chen followed him into the restaurant, pulled off his mask, and exhaled foul air.

He didn't intend to steal his limelight or anything, his hostility towards him had never been less since before.

"Ah—" Xiao Yan Xiansen was sitting on Song Fengwan's lap playing with toys, when he saw Fu Chen, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to hug him.

"Fu Chen is here, come and sit down." Qiao Aiyun ignored her husband and greeted Fu Chen instead.

"Aunt Yun, I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I didn't have time to pick you up."

Fu Chen knew better than anyone else that the most important thing was to please his mother-in-law. It didn't matter what Yan Wangchuan's attitude was towards him. Anyway, he was not in charge of the Yan family.

"I have something to do, better be busy." At Fu Chen's age, when he was struggling with his career, he was busy, which made Qiao Aiyun feel more reliable.

If she stays at home all day, idles around, or spends all day with Song Fengwan, as if she only has a love brain, she will probably make a fuss.

"Ah-" Xiao Yan Xiansen stretched out his arms and waved them towards Fu Chen.

"Third brother, he might want to hug you." Song Fengwan smiled and handed the little guy over.

Fu Chen has no experience in holding children.

When he was a child, he hugged Fu Yuxiu and Shen Chenye. It was a long time ago, and he had no memory of it.

He reached out to take the child, and as soon as he hugged him into his arms, Xiao Yan Xiansen lay on his body with his arms and legs together, and sucked two mouthfuls on his face.

After sucking, I kept rubbing.

Fu Chenke was never used to being so close to people, so his body froze at this moment.

"It seems that Xiao Chi likes you very much." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile, "Come and sit down."

Fu Chen ate something in the morning, so he wasn't hungry. During meals, he was basically the one who hugged Xiao Yan Xiansen.

And he seemed to like this brother-in-law very much, he drank milk powder himself, and gave it to Fu Chen, gnawed on the toy a few times, and wanted Fu Chen to gnaw a few mouthfuls.

Facing such an enthusiastic brother-in-law, Fu Chen really couldn't stand it.

His little paw touched something, it was oily, and he greeted his face, Fu Chen took a deep breath.

Having kids is really tiring.

"Fu Chen, I want to trouble you with something." Qiao Aiyun said suddenly.

"You say, as long as I can do it." He naturally wanted to show it in front of his future mother-in-law.

"We are going to the reception later, Xiao Chi, please take care of him, he is very good, I will help him change his diaper, and give him milk powder later, he will almost fall asleep, I will go there at noon It will only take two hours to pick him up."

"It's too cold outside, you may not know what will happen later, it's inconvenient to take your children with you."

"I'm also afraid of tossing back and forth and freezing him."

Fu Chen had no expression on his face, but he was not happy in his heart.

He would rather copy the scriptures than coax the children.

"You are all gone, he should cry, right?" Children are more clingy to their parents.

"No, our little Chi is clingy." Qiao Aiyun took a handkerchief and wiped Yan Xiansen's fingers, "Xiao Chi, can you go play with your brother-in-law later? Mom and Dad have something to do later. pick you up."

Little Yan Xiansen didn't know if he understood, so he giggled at Fu Chen.

It seems that I am very satisfied with this decision.

In fact, Qiao Aiyun was able to entrust her son to Fu Chen to take care of, because she really trusted him. Fu Chen knew this well, so he could only nod in agreement.

"Third Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Fengwan suppressed a smile, she really couldn't figure out what it would be like for Fu Chen to take care of a child, and she always felt a little out of place.

As everyone knows, Fu Chen will almost always take care of Fu Baobao in their family.

Fu Chen looked down at the baby in his arms, thinking of taking him home, his brain ached, and he was going to ask later, who was free, and invited someone to come to play at home.

Such a cute little guy can't be hidden.

To share with good friends.

Haha, let's guess who will fall into the trap of the third master.

Anyway, Langlang is still abroad^_^