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

In the autumn of the capital city, the sky is blue as far as the eye can see, the ginkgo biloba lined up along the street, the branches are already full of golden yellow, the car crushes the fallen leaves, and dust is thrown up all over the place.

Fu Zhongli and Qiao Wangbei just left the station.

"Autumn in the capital comes early." The coolness in the throat is already all over the body.

"Yes." Fu Zhongli nodded and smiled, "Mr. Qiao, this way please, the car is waiting."

This time, Fu Zhongli was beaten by Fu Chen. He took a flight there, but when he got there, Fu Chen told himself that Qiao Wangbei was afraid of heights, so he couldn't take a plane, so he could only shake the train to pick him up.

If you had said it earlier, he would have driven there. Now, the two of them even rode the green train halfway, and then changed to the bullet train, which is quite a toss.

"It's really troublesome for you, and I asked you to pick me up in person, just make a phone call." Qiao Wangbei laughed.

"It should."

"Can I go to the hotel first?"

"Um?"

"After driving for a day, it's dusty..."

Fu Zhongli immediately understood that Fu Chen had already booked the hotel, and drove straight to a small suite for one person. While Qiao Wangbei was washing, Fu Zhongli sat in the small living room and checked his phone for a while.

He could still vaguely hear the sound of Kunqu opera coming from the house, he was humming, apparently in a good mood.

It's no wonder Qiao Wangbei.

He recently had a grandson, and Fu Zhongli saw this child when he came to Qiao's house. Although he won't say that he won't leave at this time, his eyebrows and eyes look like those of Qiao's family.

The grandson is cute, he thought he came to the capital to discuss the marriage, he agreed wholeheartedly, and he was in a good mood along the way.

If he waits until he finds out the truth, I'm afraid...

After he took a bath and came out after changing his clothes, Fu Zhongli was even more surprised.

He even put on a suit, actually...

It really doesn't have to be so formal.

"You can go now." Qiao Wangbei tidied up his clothes. After all, it was a marriage discussion, so it must be formal and decent.

Moreover, Song Fengwan was only his own uncle, and Qiao Wangbei naturally paid special attention to relying on him to support the situation. This dress was specially bought by Qiao Xiyan when he got married.

Including this time, I have worn it twice.

**

Fu's old house

When Fu Zhongli and Qiao Wangbei arrived, Qiao Aiyun had already arrived and was talking to Sun Qionghua.

Perhaps neither of them even thought that one day they could sit together so peacefully.

Yan Wangchuan also followed closely, because he always felt that things were different this time. Fu Chen didn't say hello at all, and it was unusual for him to come here overnight.

This kid has always been courteous and thoughtful, and every time he goes there is a variety of gifts, but this time he is empty-handed.

If it was really a matter of discussing marriage, it wouldn't be so urgent.

Yan Wangchuan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he was not good at words, and he had stumbled on Fu Chen, knowing that he told his wife about this at this time, but she didn't believe her, so she just kept silent.

I want to see what Fu Chen or the Fu family is up to.

"Uncle." When Song Fengwan saw Qiao Wangbei, his back felt cool. He was thin and lean, dressed in a black suit, straight as loose, but his usual sharpness had faded, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously in a good mood.

She immediately went up and helped him to sit down.

Qiao Wangbei greeted people one by one, and just now sat beside Song Fengwan, he deliberately suppressed his voice and said, "Fu Chen is still okay."

"Knowing about getting the certificate last time, I have been unhappy with him for a long time, but this time he made it so formal, and even asked the second master to pick me up, which made me feel a little embarrassed."

"However, have you talked with Fu Chen about this matter? At what stage has it reached, what exactly is the Fu family thinking?"

Song Fengwan glanced at Fu Chen who was sitting opposite, with a sad face.

His uncle's precipitous intentions were wrong, so why did he reach that stage?

This is all pregnant, what stage can it go.

Uncle Zhong made tea for everyone, and then retreated. In the living room, the two elders of the Fu family, the Qiao family, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan, and Fu Zhongli and his wife sat on both sides...

Mr. Fu picked up his teacup, took a sip of the hot tea, and cleared his throat, "Looking north..."

Fu Chen lowered his eyes, waiting quietly for his father to speak.

But the old man was lukewarm, and finally asked, "How is your grandson?"

"It's good, but I'm too young to sleep too much, please bear with me." Qiao Wangbei's face was naturally beaming when he mentioned his grandson.

He made up his mind that he wanted to train his grandson to be a talented person, but he couldn't look like Qiao Xiyan. He was a well-known local bully when he was a child.

"Children are like this, and my great-granddaughter is also like this. When he can crawl to school and talk, he will start making trouble..." The old man laughed.

"What you said is that he looks the same every day now, and children grow up too fast."

...

The two actually started talking about their children.

Holding the water glass, Fu Chen coughed lightly, reminding his father:

The greetings are almost the same, it's time to get to the point.

The old man took a look at him, and hated this bastard so much. He has been thinking for the past few days, why did he have him, he has three children, and they are very worry-free. He has never let him worry about it. All the energy in this life was really spent on this little son.

They may have been enemies in the previous life, so they came to collect debts.

He couldn't even say this himself, but let him come.

Qiao Wangbei is such a perceptive person. As soon as Fu Chen coughed, he noticed something strange, but he seemed different from Fu Chen, and secretly slandered: Isn't it just to discuss a marriage? Look at the kid in a hurry.

However, Mr. Fu is indeed a bit twitchy today, otherwise he would have opened his mouth first.

"I think Fu Chen has lost his composure, let's get straight to the point."

"Yeah." Fu Lao drank more than half a glass of water at a time.

In fact, this matter requires a man to support it. Yan Wangchuan is Song Fengwan's stepfather, and his identity is always a bit awkward. Qiao Wangbei said it was immature.

Holding the teacup, he also coughed twice, almost at the same time as Mr. Fu.

"I'm in a hurry, so I said it directly, the wedding..."

"I'm a little ashamed to tell about this, she had it late at night..."

Both of them were in a hurry to talk about their affairs, but Qiao Wangbei didn't make a sound when he heard Wanwan's name.

【With】!

The two words fell lightly, and Qiao Wangbei's fingers trembled in shock.

"Old man, what did you just say?"

What do you mean? there is something!

At this time, Fu Chen who was sitting opposite said, "Aunt Yun, Uncle, Mr. Yan, let me say it. This matter is indeed my fault. I didn't take proper measures, which led to Wanwan's pregnancy."

The smile on Qiao Aiyun's face froze just now, and even Yan Wangchuan who was sitting on the side trembled slightly.

He also tried to think about many possibilities, but he never expected that this would be the case...

This kid!

Wanwan is only so old, he is crazy.

Qiao Wangbei suddenly clenched the teacup in his hand, raised his arm slightly, and slammed the cup on the table.

"Say it to me again!"

His tone was cold and he gritted his teeth.

"Uncle, in fact, the third brother can't be blamed for this matter, I am also responsible..." Before Song Fengwan could finish his sentence, he stared back angrily.

"I didn't let you talk!" Qiao Wangbei naturally knew that this matter must be a mutual gratification.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Come out with me first." Qiao Wangbei couldn't sit still at this moment, got up, and called Fu Chen out.

"Brother——" Qiao Aiyun shook her head after being greatly shocked. When she saw Qiao Wangbei's appearance, she knew something was wrong in her heart. Although she was also very angry, she still regarded Fu Chen as her own son-in-law. Still unconsciously wanted to protect her.

"Don't worry about it, I'll talk to him first."

Fu Chen gave Song Fengwan a reassuring look, and followed him into the yard.

The atmosphere in the house took a sharp turn for the worse.

The old lady was also quite embarrassed, "Ai Yun, this is indeed the fault of the third child in our family. You should blame him if you want to. If you want to beat or scold, he deserves it!"

But as soon as the old lady finished speaking, there was a muffled sound outside.

Song Fengwan subconsciously jumped up and rushed out, even Yan Wangchuan and Fu Zhongli followed.

Fu Zhongli didn't want to get involved in this muddy water at first. The movement was probably because Qiao Wangbei beat his younger brother. With Yan Wangchuan's temper, going out is not to persuade a fight, but if he can make up for it, then it will really become a free doubles up.

"Third brother——" Song Fengwan rushed to the front, thinking that it was Qiao Wangbei who beat Fu Chen, but he didn't expect that it wasn't, Fu Chen was fine, without any injuries on his body.

Instead, the fence wall on one side of the yard was kicked down.

In fact, Qiao Wangbei raised his hand at that time, and wanted to punch him, but he couldn't let go of his hand.

He is also considered his little brother, forgetting to make friends with each other.

Hit, probably Song Fengwan will feel distressed again.

He wished he could kill this bastard, but...

You can't let the unborn child lose his father.

But there was fire in his heart, and he hadn't vented yet. He was so angry that he kicked the fence wall, and there was a muffled sound.

"Uncle, I did this voluntarily, don't blame him." Song Fengwan could only try to comfort him in this way.

"Go in." Qiao Wangbei dragged Song Fengwan inside.

Fu Zhongli let out a long sigh of relief.

"Second brother, I'm fine." Fu Chen was already ready to be beaten.

Fu Zhongli didn't make a sound, but in fact he was slandering in his heart: Why didn't Qiao Wangbei make a move, and beat him up hard.

If Fu Chen knew what he was thinking at this time, he might be depressed for a long time.

After everyone entered the room, Elder Fu greeted Fu Zhongli specially, and asked him in a low voice if Fu Chen was all right.

"He's fine, it's just that your fence has been knocked over."

The corner of Fu's mouth twitched, what's the matter with this group of people, taking his things to vent their anger?

Instead, Yan Wangchuan suppressed his voice and asked Qiao Wangbei, "Why didn't you do anything?"

"If that kid dares to resist, we can be together."

"Are you afraid you won't be able to deal with him?"

This kind of bastard should be beaten harder, he wants to go up and give him two kicks.

He really can mess with anything. After all, Song Fengwan is young, and Fu Chen needs to be careful about many things. If he wasn't greedy for a moment of pleasure, how could he be killed.

The little bastard...

Really bad.

Yan Wangchuan thought that his voice was quiet, but the living room was too quiet at this time, everyone could hear him.

Fu Chen finally understood that he was just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. After all, he had been tricked by him before, Yan Wangchuan...

I'm afraid I really want to kill him.

"Then what are you two thinking now?" Qiao Aiyun looked at Song Fengwan, her gaze fell on her stomach, and she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

"I listened to Wanwan, and I respect her decision whatever she says." Fu Chen said.

Qiao Wangbei snorted coldly: "Do you have any right to speak now, kid?"

"Wanwan's decision still needs your respect and consent?"

Everyone: "..."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, his mouth turned white from nervousness, "I want to give birth."

"This is not a joke, you have to think clearly." Qiao Aiyun thought to herself that after all, she is young and still in school, and if she has a baby at this time, there will be many rumors outside.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan thought clearly, it was too difficult for her to abort the child.

"Have you all discussed it?" Qiao Aiyun took her hand and found that her palm was cold, and she put it in her hand to cover it, "You are a small life in your belly, and you have to be responsible when you are born. This is not the same as falling in love, and you I can't take care of the kids either..."

I can't even take care of myself.

"Aunt Yun, I will take care of the child." Fu Chen said bluntly.

"I must take care of you. Is it possible that you still want to be a shopkeeper?" Qiao Wangbei watched him speak at this time, and couldn't help but want to say something, who made him such an idiot.

"So this time I invite you to come here to discuss the next thing in detail. After all, the two children have obtained the certificate. In fact, I just want to discuss the marriage date with you. I also consulted someone. It is normal for college students to obtain a certificate to get married."

"At that time, we will definitely give Wan Wan a grand and satisfying wedding, and we will never treat him badly."

"I can assure you in front of you that if this kid Fu Chen fails her in the future, I will be the first to spare him."

Old Fu promised.

Things have come to this point, neither the Qiao family nor Yan Wangchuan has left them room for discussion. Song Fengwan insists on having a baby, and the wedding date must be brought forward.

"You stayed in the capital for two more days, and you were so worried last night that you didn't sleep well. You still need more company. Our company is always different from you." The old lady smiled.

"This child is very thoughtful, always thinking too much, and has always been very worried about his attitude and thoughts."

"You really don't have to worry about things like pregnancy. We have someone to take care of us, and we will fully respect Wan Wan's opinion. If he wants to go back to Nanjiang or Wu Su, we have no objection. The main thing is to make her happy."

...

The old lady's words moved Qiao Aiyun, because she always thought from the perspective of Song Fengwan, and she also said that they are the closest people to Song Fengwan, and the Fu family can't compare. This is very popular. The bottom is comfortable.

"Actually, we have thought about the wedding too. Wanwan is only 20 days pregnant now, and there are still more than three months to prepare. Everything is in time."

"If you have any special requests, we have no problem."

"Hold a wedding in the capital, and if Wanwan's health is fine, we can go to Nanjiang to hold another wedding."

...

In the end, the old lady has to come forward to understand the short stories of these parents.

Now that the matter has come to this point, the Fu family's attitude is also sincere, and everyone has no opinion, but in the end this matter did not form a satisfactory solution for both parties. The news came suddenly, and the Qiao family also had many things that they wanted to discuss in private before making a decision.

In the evening, of course, I stayed in the Fu family's old house for dinner.

It was still autumn at this time, a few days ago Jing's family sent hairy crabs, which happened to be cooked at this time, but Song Fengwan was not suitable for eating, and it made her greedy.

After dinner, Qiao Aiyun was going to take Song Feng back to the hotel in the evening. She just wanted to talk to her in private, and the family sat down to discuss the next thing carefully.

Fu Chen was in charge of sending them there, and along the way, Qiao Wangbei didn't show him any kindness.

Fortunately, I still dressed up today.

He raised his hand and tugged at his tie, that look...

It seems that it will start at any time!

When he left the compound, he also received a call from Qiao Xiyan, asking him how the marriage negotiations were going.

"It's all your fault! You kid is so clever, tell me, have you discussed it with Fu Chen? You already knew about it, right?"

Qiao Xiyan was coaxing his son at this time, and was taken aback for a while, "Dad, what did you say?"

"When I went out, you confiscated all my carving knives, so now I don't even have a good guy, and I can't deal with that bastard."

"I won't detain you when you take the train. I'm afraid I can detain you during the security check." Qiao Xiyan shook his head helplessly, "What's going on? What unreasonable conditions did that kid offer?"

"No, it just killed people."

"What?" Qiao Xiyan didn't recover, holding a jade-carved kitten in his hand, leading a red string, hanging above his son, teasing him.

"You're going to be an uncle."

"Pa-ta--" The jade stone fell on Baby Qiao's face.

Tang Jingci heard her son howling from afar...

Could he make the child cry again?

*

Fu Chen sent them back to the hotel, and before he even had time to say a thoughtful word to Song Fengwan, he was blasted out.

When he returned to the old house, the old man was smoking a hookah, "Is this because you were kicked out?"

Fu Chen fell silent.

"Today, the matter was settled satisfactorily."

"Be careful in the future, don't act recklessly, otherwise, I won't be able to protect you next time."

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at him: "Did you help this time? Isn't it my mother's credit? It has something to do with you?"

Old Fu's fingers trembled, this little bastard, he killed the donkey as soon as he unloaded the mill, and threw it away when he was done using it.

After Fu Chen returned to the house, he couldn't sleep. Song Fengwan was probably chatting with Qiao Aiyun at this time, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him. He took a pen and wrote on the paper the four-line signature that he had drawn before...

No wonder the master asked him to accept his fate. There is no way to kill this destined person. Only now did he fully understand the meaning of this signature.

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The third master wanted to "kill" his son's idea.

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