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

Brocade Capital

Little Yan Xiansen was lying on Fu Chen's shoulder, with his head tilted and fell asleep, with a few drops of saliva sticking to the corner of his mouth, and he fell into a drowsy sleep. His little hand was still holding on to Fu Chen's collar, whimpering and twisting his buttocks every time he touched him.

Qiao Aiyun was a little helpless, and was going to take him away forcibly.

He refused to leave, and kept burrowing into Fu Chen's arms. He copied scriptures and incense all the year round, and the sandalwood fragrance on his body calmed his mind and calmed his nerves.

"He'll sleep with me tonight." Fu Chen supported his back and little butt. He didn't know how to hold a child before, and he was already very skilled at this moment.

"Sleeping with you, he may make noise in the middle of the night..."

When children are young, they may have to wake up several times at night, and they will hardly sleep through the night.

"It's okay, just explain to me briefly."

Song Fengwan sat on the side drinking fish soup and stared at Fu Chen for a moment. He didn't like children very much, so it was strange that he was willing to take the initiative to take care of Yan Chi.

When going upstairs, she asked this question in a low voice.

He said something lightly that made her blush.

"We will have children in the future, so it's good to get used to it in advance."

After all, Song Fengwan was young, so he blushed with embarrassment.

"Our child, it would be great if Xiao Chi is so obedient." Fu Chen said with a smile.

He and Song Fengwan are not escaped people. Fu Chen naturally feels that the two children are also calm and well-behaved. As everyone knows, this character development is related to genetics, but the surrounding environment is more important.

Yan Wangchuan originally thought that his son was finally dismissed today, so he could spend time with Qiao Aiyun and do something interesting, but who knew that she came back and took her mobile phone and pillow, saying that she was going to sleep with Song Feng late.

"...I haven't chatted with Wanwan for a long time. I'm going to Wanwan's room today. You can help Fu Chen take care of Xiaochi. I'm worried that he won't be able to take care of him alone."

Then it became, Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan stared blankly, the little Yan Xiansen lying between them fell into a deep sleep, and occasionally muttered a few words in his sleep.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Fu Chen lowered his head and sent a message to Jing Hanchuan.

He drank a lot later tonight. When Jing Hanchuan came out with them, he always had a few drinks. He was never drunk, so far no one knows how much he drinks.

When he left tonight, he smelled heavily of alcohol and his pupils were blurry. Fu Chen knew that there would be no major problems under the protection of the Jing family, but he also wanted to make sure.

【Got home? You've had a lot to drink tonight. 】

Sent a message in the past, but did not get a reply for a long time.

**

At this time, in a high-end residential area in Beijing

Before Xu Yuanfei reached the door, she received a message from Jing Hanchuan, which was a string of password numbers. She was still a little confused at the time, but when she sent another message, no one replied.

When she arrived at the community and got off the car, there was a rustling of white snow outside, silently, but it seemed like catkins were flying all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the ground.

When he arrived at the door of Jing Hanchuan's house, he found that the door had been replaced with a combination lock.

She hesitated, and called Jing Hanchuan. The ringtone came from the house, but no one answered.

After a few minutes, she pressed the password, and as the last number fell, the door opened in response, and the windows in the room were not closed, and colorful neon lights, against the flying white snow, sprinkled one after another.

A floor lamp was lit in the living room, Jing Hanchuan was lying on the sofa, seemingly asleep, but the room was filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

"Master Six?"

Xu Yuanfei frowned, today she saw Duan Lin Baifa's circle of friends, it seems that a group of people went out to get together, did he drink?

She lowered her voice and called out a few times tentatively. Seeing that there was no movement, she bent down and walked over, getting closer, and looked at him carefully...

Jing Hanchuan looks exquisite and evil, while Fu Chen is as elegant and indifferent as a mountain and flowing water, similar to his aura, but gives people a completely different feeling.

Because a certain person gave birth to an extremely colorful face.

If it's a woman, maybe how many people will be haunted by him.

Xu Yuanfei squatted in front of the sofa, staring at him for a long time, thinking that he was drunk, and didn't plan to wake him up, she glanced at the room, because it hadn't been renovated yet, although there was a bed in one room, it didn't even have a quilt , can't sleep at all.

She could only pick up the coat he took off on one side, and was about to help him cover it, when her fingers accidentally touched his fingers, only to realize that his body temperature was surprisingly high.

She frowned a little, thinking it was because of her energy after drinking, but when she got closer, she felt that his breath was like boiling water and hot oil, falling on her face, the heat was astonishing.

Xu Yuanfei reached out and touched his forehead at this time, how could he be so hangover?

Her fingertips were cold and fell on the corner of his forehead. He frowned slightly, raised his hand to grab her wrist, and firmly fixed her hand on his forehead.

She tried a little harder to break free.

At this moment, Jing Hanchuan slowly opened his eyes, "You are here..."

His throat was hoarse from the burning, but it still sounded deadly.

"Um."

"Got to go?"

His eyes were red and his voice was very soft.

Xu Yuanfei was speechless for a moment, her heart was so soft that she couldn't even think about leaving.

"How much did you drink tonight?"

"Just a little bit."

"I'll buy you some hangover medicine..." Xu Yuanfei shook her arm, signaling him to let go.

But Jing Hanchuan tightened his grip, looking at his eyes, deep gray, his fingers were scorching hot, the scorching heat tightly wrapped around her wrist.

It was as if a fire had burned in her heart, making her flustered.

"It's late, it's time to go back."

He didn't seem to hear Xu Yuanfei's words, he said to himself.

And he was lying alone in this kind of empty house, no matter who looked at him, he would not give up leaving, besides, Xu Yuanfei had already had unreasonable thoughts about him.

"I'm not leaving, I'm really going to get you some hangover medicine."

"Aren't you leaving?" Jing Hanchuan looked at her, unintentionally rubbing his fingertips on her wrist, "You..."

"You want to stay with me tonight?"

Xu Yuanfei was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

But when he caught his sight, he still gritted his teeth. If he stayed here alone, there would be no guarantee that something would go wrong, "Hmm."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jing Hanchuan let go of her wrist, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up...

Xu Yuanfei seemed to have been shot in the heart.

throbbing like suffocation.

...

The kitchen here only has some ingredients for making dessert cakes, and there is no stock of conventional medicines, Xu Yuanfei can only walk out of the unit building in the wind and snow.

Originally, I wanted to buy some hangover medicine, but I just remembered that there seemed to be an ancestral hangover medicine at home, which was very effective. She remembered some main ingredients, but she had never cooked it, so she didn’t know how to start. As an excuse to go home, I consulted him.

And it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Master Xu was leaning on the sofa at that time, watching the anti-war drama, already drowsy, and was a little surprised when he received the call, "Why haven't you come back?"

"My friend drank too much tonight, I may not go home."

"Which friend?"

"It's the one in high school who always likes to eat at our house..." Xu Yuanfei could only pull his friend out to block the gun with a guilty conscience.

"I see."

A certain person never thought that his daughter would lie, so he agreed without any doubt.

"Dad, she drank too much. I want to make her a hangover soup. How should I make this thing?"

"It's so late, you want to make soup?" Someone raised an eyebrow. He drank too much wine before, but this girl never cared about herself. Even when she was a child, she said that she stinks and refused to hug him.

"Yeah, I'm not sleepy anyway."

"But it's too late now. I don't know if you can buy so many ingredients. The main reason is..." Master Xu didn't hide it at all. He revealed the family's ancestral hangover prescription and told Xu Yuanfei a lot. Precautions.

Xu Yuanfei jotted down one by one cheerfully, and before hanging up the phone, she didn't forget to say, "She's just my little white mouse, when I learn it, I'll cook it for you when you get drunk. "

She knows her father so well, a little sweet talk can make him smile.

Sure enough, the person on the opposite side laughed a few times, "It's still a girl who is caring, unlike Xu Yao, a brat who either hangs out with friends after get off work, or just stays in the room and plays games."

Xu Yuanfei smiled bitterly, feeling uneasy in her heart.

Master Xu was coaxed into a good mood, got into the bed, and showed off his daughter's thoughtfulness to his wife, but the person next to his pillow just kicked him, "In the middle of the night, if you don't sleep, go to the guest room tonight."

Master Xu didn't take it to heart, and felt that his wife's feet were cold, so he stretched out his hand to cover her, looking forward to his daughter's loving hangover soup.

...

On the other side, Xu Yuanfei had already returned to Jing Hanchuan's apartment.

She opened the door and went in, and when she stepped in, she was almost scared out of her wits.

The person who was supposed to be lying on the bed actually leaned against the doorway, slightly arched his waist, and looked at her sideways. Those bloodshot but extremely gorgeous eyes were simply captivating.

"I thought you were gone." His voice was hoarse, very different from the usual voice.

"It's okay to leave, are you better?"

"It's not good at all..." He leaned forward slightly.

"Headache."

"Sore throat."

"I feel uncomfortable all over."

His voice was too soft, like a sick big cat, Xu Yuanfei wished he could go up and stroke him twice.

"Then I'll make soup for you." Xu Yuanfei turned around and closed the door.

It was just this time of turning around, the person who was standing beside her suddenly took another step, she was leaning sideways, her shoulders were just able to touch his chest.

He lowered his body, and his hot breath, mixed with the provocative breath, blew on the side of her neck, causing the blood in her whole body to rush wildly in an instant.

"Is it snowing outside?"

His voice was right next to her ear, hitting her heart hard.

Xu Yuanfei felt that she was really about to suffocate.

"You have water on your body." Jing Hanchuan stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the drops of water from the snow from the top of her head. The movement was very light, and his fingertips passed through her hair, gently and softly.

Xu Yuanfei seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

With his movements, the jump became more and more violent.

Jing Hanchuan's fingers were slender and soft, and he rubbed lightly on the top of her hair, as if he was brushing something away, but it was more like an intimate touch.

"You have been busy lately?"

"There is a lot of business in the store, so I don't take phone orders for the time being, and I can't go out to deliver the goods."

Jing Hanchuan's voice was thick in his throat, "I thought you didn't want to see me anymore?"

Xu Yuanfei turned her head to look at him, how could he have such an idea.

Jing Hanchuan's fingertips brushed her forehead lightly, as if wiping off something.

"..." Xu Yuanfei didn't know how to answer his words, and hesitated to speak.

"Is it very troublesome for you to come here so late?"

"fine."

"You care so much about every customer, and you are meticulous?" Jing Hanchuan asked in a low voice. He was bowing at this time, his eyes were almost at the same level as hers, and his breath was gently entwined...

There is always a little bit of ambiguity.

"no."

Jing Hanchuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair again, "Then I'm special?"

"..."

"fine."

He is laughing.

And she was in a mess, completely messed up.

She just smelled the lingering smell of alcohol on his body, why did she feel light all over, even worse than drunk?

With her head down, she entered the kitchen with a convenience bag. According to her father's instructions, she cleaned and steamed the ingredients one by one. Jing Hanchuan leaned against the wall and stared at her.

Because of his drunkenness, his whole body was full of laziness, making him even more sinister and seductive.

Xu Yuanfei took a deep breath, this Jing Hanchuan drank too much wine, how could he become so provocative, it could kill her.

Jing Hanchuan stared at her profile, his throat slipped...

It started to become dry and itchy again.

want to kiss her.

Yoyo, the update has started~

The third master is preparing to adapt to the life of a dad in advance, haha

But the sixth master is also quite boring, cough cough

Do you dare to kiss directly.

Master Six: ...