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

In the temple, the crowd receded and the twilight bell struck, startling the sparrows, fluttering their wings, accompanied by the scent of incense in the courtyard, revealing a sense of confusion.

The red silk on the tree is illuminated by the setting sun, refracting a stunning red light.

Fu Chen took the signature from Master Pudu, and looked at it twice. In his eyes, the four lines of writing were just words. He couldn't read the signature, so naturally he didn't know the meaning between the lines.

"You mean the destined person?"

Master Purdue is very strict, if he says it is destiny, then he can’t be wrong, but in the eyes of the world, when he mentions this, he will definitely think of the opposite sex.

To add entanglement for a lifetime, this makes people think about it.

"Yes." Master Purdue rarely saw Fu Chen looking deep in thought, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

Fu Chen pinched the signature and stroked the small seal script written on it, "Master, did I meet this person at work or in life."

"I can't tell."

"Is it the same sex or the opposite sex, and when will it appear?"

Master Pudu shook his head, he was a lottery interpreter, not a fortune teller, how could he be so accurate.

"Master..." Shi Fang stood by and asked cautiously, "Will this person affect the third master and Miss Song?"

Fu Chen also wanted to ask this, and looked at the master opposite him.

In fact, there must be a difference between the suitable person and the destined person. Fu Chen knew in his heart that he only wanted Song Fengwan, but if an irrelevant person appeared for no reason, it would affect their relationship and be entangled for a lifetime?

Who will feel comfortable.

"Hmm..." Master Pudu stroked the beads and smiled slightly, "Yes, if the two of you are always together, this person will always be with you."

"Fuck, threesome, is it still a lifetime?"

Shifang blurted out his mouth and was kicked by Fu Chen.

Nonsense!

"Master, what exactly does this mean?" Fu Chen really couldn't figure out that there would be such a change in the second half of the year.

Master Purdue shook his head.

"That affected me particularly?"

"It's very big, if you don't handle it well, it may affect your fortune in the whole life in the future."

Shifang was stunned, so serious? "But master, our third master has been killed since he was a child, and he is said to be rich and powerful. Will this change?"

"People's fortunes are not static. Sometimes, they may be affected by the people around them. For example, the third master and Miss Song, although they are destined, there may be human factors involved..." Master Pudu smiled kindly.

What he said was artificial, that is, Fu Chen had secretly pursued her for a long time.

After all, according to Song Fengwan's age and situation at the time, he had no intention of falling in love at all, even if there is a relationship, it will be delayed.

"Besides, what does it mean to be rich? The third master is like this..."

"I'm already a dignitary, I'm afraid I can't go any higher."

Master Purdue always smiled meaningfully, and he kept half of his words, refusing to say the whole thing.

Fu Chen frowned, "Is there a way to avoid it?"

"Third Master, it's fate. Those who should come can't hide. You know the truth."

Buddhism pays attention to a cause and effect, some things are unavoidable.

"Some people are meant to be in life."

His subtext is simple and rough: what should come will always come, don't hide, it's useless!

Accept your fate obediently.

Fu Chen frowned, flicking the Buddhist beads in his hand, wondering what he was thinking, when Huai Sheng rushed in from outside.

"Master, it's time to eat." The voice was so loud that it startled Fu Chen, who was in deep thought.

"Keep your voice down, what is it like yelling?" Master Pudu got up, "Third Master, stay for dinner before leaving?"

"No, I have to go back today."

"Then I won't keep you." Both parties are familiar with each other, and there are not so many polite words.

On the way down the mountain, Shifang had been watching Fu Chen's expression, and he was inevitably a little worried.

"Third Master, this thing of asking for a lottery is to believe it or not, don't take it too seriously, you and Ms. Song have such a good relationship, how could there be anything else..." It was destined.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, suddenly tightened the beads and walked back.

At this moment, the mountain gate was about to close, and there was only a monk in the front yard who had already eaten and was sweeping. When he saw Fu Chen come back, he thought he had left something behind.

"Third Master?"

"I'm going to ask for another sign."

"I'm going to see the master?"

"No need, I'll just ask for a lottery and leave. I'll come to the master to get the lottery again when I'm free."

As Fu Chen spoke, he entered the hall again, took the bamboo tube for lottery, and shook it a few times in his hand. Hearing the sound of the bamboo stick shaking, his heart also trembled. It went too well.

Could it be that there will be some disasters in the second half of the year?

Shi Fang was also staring at the stick, and then saw a bamboo stick slipping out. He hurriedly bent down to pick it up, first subconsciously looked at it, his pupils trembled slightly, "Third Master..."

Fu Chen frowned and raised his hand.

With the signature and signature just now...

exactly the same.

"Third Master?" Shifang was also stunned. Who the hell is going to appear in the second half of the year? He has just passed a period of time for his birthday. Haven't had a good time.

"Go back."

Along the way, Fu Chen didn't speak. Shi Fang wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know how to bring it up.

The reason why the incense in the temple flourishes is because the prayers are really accurate. Otherwise, even the Jingxu family would not have found Master Pudu to live together.

Before Fu Chen returned home, he received a call from Song Fengwan at about six o'clock.

"Third brother, where are you? Are you still not coming back?"

"Have you finished the exam?"

"It's over a long time ago. I sent you a message to tell you that I'm already home. I ordered crayfish online and wait for you to come back."

"good."

Song Fengwan hung up the phone, and frowned for a moment. He felt that he was not in a good mood. He seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that he was still angry about not traveling with him?

She pursed her lips and went straight into the kitchen, preparing to prepare a surprise for Fu Chen.

When Uncle Nian saw her entering the kitchen, his face turned pale, "Wan Wan, what are you doing in the kitchen, tell me if you need anything."

"You are busy with your work, don't worry about me, I will come out as soon as I cook something."

Darling, do you want to cook?

"What do you want to do?"

"Which one is easier?"

Qian Jiang squatted on one side, smoothing Fu Xinhan's hair, thinking in his heart, Song Fengwan was still very self-aware and knew to do simple things.

**

Brocade Capital

When Fu Chen got home, it was already close to seven o'clock due to the traffic jam. As soon as he opened the door, Song Fengwan rushed over with a smile and threw himself into his arms.

In order to prevent a certain little girl from falling, he stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, and glanced at the table from the corner of his eye, "I asked you to eat first, didn't you eat?"

"Wait for you, come here quickly."

Song Fengwan pulled Fu Chen to sit down, pointed to a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him, "Try it."

Fu Chen glanced at the burnt egg, then at Uncle Next Nian, and finally landed on Song Fengwan, "You did it?"

"Although the appearance is not good, the taste is not bad. I have tasted it." Although Song Fengwan is not good at cooking, it is not really that handicapped. He can master simple dishes.

Fu Chen picked it up with chopsticks and tasted it. It tasted really good, "Very good."

Song Feng was very happy.

"I'm going to wash my hands, wait for me."

Because Song Fengwan ordered the lobster, Fu Chen had something to hide from the bottom of his heart, and he had no appetite, so he brought disposable gloves to help him peel the lobster.

Song Fengwan told him about interesting things in the examination room, but just talking, he found that the person opposite was very strange...

"Third brother, do you have something on your mind?"

"Huh?" Fu Chen was woken up as if in a trance, which made Song Fengwan sure that he must have something to hide.

"Send Huaisheng up the mountain today, what happened?"

Shi Fang squatted on one side, listening to the conversation, his heart pounding.

Song Fengwan is also a little fox, so he can guess the time and place accurately.

"It's okay." Fu Chen pursed his lips and smiled, how could he tell Song Fengwan about such things.

"Don't hide it from me, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, don't think about it."

"It's not that I want to think wildly, nor that I'm suspicious, but..." Song Fengwan pointed to the plate in front of him, "Third Brother, you threw away all the shrimp meat and threw me a bunch of shrimp shells."

Fu Chen looked up and saw a pile of shrimp shells in front of Song Fengwan.

Shi Fang on one side laughed outright, my third master, isn't it just a signature, why are you so restless?

And that night, when Fu Chen signed the document, he also made an obvious mistake, which was pointed out by Shifang. This made Song Fengwan a little worried about what happened.

The next day, he also took many official duties home to do, as if he didn't want to meet people, and his expression was always a little dazed.

Shifang has been following him, and Song Fengwan will definitely ask him.

The very answer is: "It may be that the third master has been too tired recently."

The next afternoon, Fu Chen discovered that there was a pile of oral liquids and supplements for relieving fatigue and anti-fatigue at home, and Song Fengwan said it was for him.

Fu Chen: "..."

Does this girl feel that she is not good enough? What to buy supplements for him?

How did Mr. Fu know that this predestined person did not come from the outside, and it would be useless to just hide from him!

The third watch is over, this hint is obvious~

If the third master is so anxious, he might go bald.

Third Master: Someone said that about his male lead.

I:……

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Ask for a ticket every day, please~