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

Yunjin Capital, in the study

Except for the sound of Song Fengwan turning the pages of the book, there was only the sound of Fu Chen tapping the keyboard. She suddenly felt a nausea in her chest and stomach, and her face turned pale. Before Fu Chen could react, she turned over and lay down on the side of the trash can Vomit.

Fu Chen hurried over, raised his hand and patted her on the back, "So serious?"

She has taken a lot of drugs or food that can suppress morning sickness, but the effect is short-lived.

"Okay, it's all right."

After all this tossing, Song Fengwan's face turned pale, and the morning sickness had only lasted for a few days, but she lost a lot of weight.

"I'll carry you back to rest." Fu Chen passed his hands through her calves and waist, and easily picked her up.

Even thinner than before pregnancy.

After returning to the house, Fu Chen poured water for her, locked his eyes on her stomach, and kept a close eye on it.

"What are you doing?" Song Fengwan shrank back almost subconsciously, raising his hand to cover his stomach.

"What are you hiding, and I won't do anything to him?"

Fu Chen squinted his eyes and spoke as usual.

"I just think this little guy can be too tossing..."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, "Why do I think you want to beat him up?"

"How is it possible." Fu Chen cursed: If you want to fight, you have to wait for him to be born.

Fu Baobao: ...

Song Fengwan vomited again, and just fell asleep exhausted, Fu Chen stared at her, his gaze fell on her stomach: "Little thing, if you continue to torment like this, I won't be able to forgive you until you come out."

Some time ago, she stayed up all night to catch up on the design draft, and she just made up for the two taels of meat, but she was tossed and gone.

Fu Baobao: ...

"I can tell you, I always have a way to cure you. Give me peace of mind now, and I will have a good life when I am born."

"Don't think about how to be a monster all day long."

...

When Qiao Aiyun knocked on the door and came in, she was holding a bowl of homemade decoction in her hand, which could suppress morning sickness.

"Did you sleep late?" She suppressed her voice, her eyes full of distress.

"En." Fu Chen nodded.

"I heard voices outside just now, and I thought she wasn't asleep."

"Spoken a few words with the baby." Fu Chen smiled, looking...

Harmless to humans and animals.

Fu Baobao: I called him Xiaoshi just now, but now it is Baobao?

The actor gave it to you, okay?

"It's good to talk to the baby more." Qiao Aiyun is really more and more satisfied with Fu Chen. In fact, a woman's pregnancy can really reflect a certain aspect of a man's personality, and he is very patient.

How did she know that Fu Sanye was not talking to Fu Baobao at all, but a threat.

"Okay, go get busy, I'll stay here every night." Qiao Aiyun sent him away, after all he was busy with business.

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

"The family doesn't need to be so polite."

Fu Chen went back to his study to deal with the company affairs, and took out a notebook from the drawer, which recorded the details of Song Fengwan's pregnancy in detail:

No one would have thought that Fu Chen would write such a thing as a pregnancy diary.

And today's content, only two lines:

[I vomited 4 times in the evening. 】

[The little guy is too restless and needs to be cleaned up. 】

*

The next morning, Fu Chen got up early to copy the scriptures and walked his dog, leading an orderly life.

"How is Fu Xinhan today?" Song Feng had class at eight o'clock in the evening and got up early.

Standing in the yard, the cool wind blows, the autumn wind blows, and the copper bells under the eaves jingle.

Autumn always comes very early in the capital, and when I had a video with Xiao Yan Xiansen, he was still wearing a vest and eating watermelon.

"It's still the same." Fu Xinhan squatted on the ground, while Fu Chen was smoothing its hair with a comb.

"Are you sick? Take it to have a look when you have time." Fu Xinhan doesn't like to move a lot recently. He used to be very excited to see everyone, but recently he is always drooping.

Fu Xinhan looked at Song Fengwan with drooping eyelids: Actually, they don't allow it to enter the house recently, and small animals are also very sensitive. They always feel that they have done something wrong, or they are not liked, so they are unhappy...

But at this moment, Fu Chen said:

"Maybe I'm going bald recently, I'm afraid of being rejected by those old lovers, I'm a little autistic."

Fu Xinhan: The dog is dead, burn paper if something happens!

And Song Fengwan also received a message from a classmate early in the morning:

[Congratulations in advance, this design competition, you won the first prize, internal news, when it is announced, please remember to invite you to dinner. 】

This classmate is the vice chairman of the student union, and he is usually in charge of publicity. It is reported that the results of the competition will be announced in the next two days, and they probably have already received the wind.

She squinted and smiled, and texted him back: [Sure, please eat. 】

In the afternoon of the same day, the school’s official website announced the list of winners, and the Academy of Fine Arts bulletin board also announced it. The awards ceremony will also be held in the auditorium of the South Academy on Saturday night.

This was the best news Song Fengwan had received recently.

She has been rubbing her belly, feeling that a certain little guy is her lucky star, because she has been running with her for two years, if it doesn't work this year, it won't be possible next year.

I am in a better mood, and even the morning sickness reaction has been significantly reduced a lot.

"I'll accompany you to the awards show." Fu Chen said.

At this time, except for class, Fu Chen wanted to be with her all the time.

"Are you with me?"

Song Fengwan was a little surprised, because the two of them had never had a public fit outside.

"Is there a problem? Is there any inconvenience?" Fu Chen looked at it leisurely, hoping to see what reason she could say to stop him.

"No."

After all, it is a happy event, and Song Fengwan also wants to share it with the person he loves the most.

**

Knowing that Song Fengwan won the award, the elders of the Fu family specially sent her a red envelope, and many people sent congratulatory messages.

This competition was originally only held within the campus of Peking University, but a few years ago, the plagiarism incident caused a lot of noise, and every year the competition attracted the attention of many netizens.

For Peking University students, this is a good thing. In the past, only award-winning students could receive attention. Now, as long as they have excellent works and can get the opportunity to be exhibited, it is not difficult to be photographed by a certain company.

So when Beijing University announced the list of winners, Song Fengwan's name appeared at the end of the hot search.

Some people are envious, and naturally there is also lemon essence.

Also because of the popularity of the design competition, the awards show also attracted extra attention. Last year, some Internet celebrities came to join in the fun. It is said that there are many this year, which also caused many students from other schools to watch. If you don’t reserve seats in advance, I'm afraid that even the students of our school won't be able to squeeze in.

At this time, the Jiang family

Jiang Duanyan was also going to the awards party, and it had to be said that Jiang Er Shao's pursuit of Song Fengwan started. He sponsored the graduation party of the Academy of Fine Arts at that time. In the future, the Jiang family will sponsor any activities in the Academy of Fine Arts, and the same is true for the awards show.

It's just that I didn't expect that the awards show would become so popular. Originally, it was just Jiang Ershao's reckless pursuit of Song Fengwan. At this time, it was a blessing in disguise and brought a lot of publicity to their family.

And this evening, it is said that Fu Chen will also attend, so Jiang Duanyan naturally plans to go there in person.

He came back from the company, had a meal, and planned to go there with Jiang Ershao.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw someone dressed ostentatiously in the living room.

"Brother, you came back just in time. What do you think of my clothes? Is it suitable for the awards show?"

Jiang Duanyan glanced at him, "Are you going to walk the red carpet?"

"Wanwan won the first prize, I will definitely go to cheer him on." Jiang Ershao sighed, "I only regret that I didn't meet her sooner, otherwise..."

"That has nothing to do with you." Jiang Duanyan punctured his fantasy.

"Do you think I want to buy her a bunch of flowers?"

"What flower?"

"Rose?" Second Young Master Jiang's tone was uncertain.

"That's just right. It is said that the third master will also go over tonight, just in time for him to use rose thorns to pierce bloody holes in his body."

"What are you going to do, Third Master!" Second Young Master Jiang collapsed.

"Are you qualified to say that?" Jiang Duanyan asked amusedly, as if he had something to do with Song Fengwan.

Jiang Ershao sighed, "Hey, God is going to kill me."

"It's Master Fu who wants to kill you." Jiang Duanyan poured a glass of water straight away, took a sip, and looked at him, "By the way, where did you buy your clothes?"

"Isn't it super beautiful?"

"It makes you look like a wide-mouthed vase with short hands and feet and a thick neck."

"..."

In the end, Second Young Master Jiang still put on a suit and went out obediently.

When they arrived at the party, the back row was already full of students. They belonged to the sponsors, and they were located in the front, next to the school leaders. There were some art masters and professors in front, and there were many Internet celebrity faces in the back row. I guess They're all here to join in the fun.

Second Young Master Jiang is near the aisle, Jiang Duanyan is next to him, and the other side has reserved seats for Fu Chen and Song Fengwan.

He lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. The surroundings were too noisy, and the school was still placing promotional videos.

Until a figure stopped beside him, he looked away from the phone, and saw a distance of five or six centimeters from his hand, which happened to be a wheelchair...

He subconsciously took a look, the woman in front of him was wearing an off-white sweater, her hair was loose, she looked fair and beautiful, with a dark blue blanket on her lap, seeing him staring at him, she nodded at him with a smile.

Second Young Master Jiang pursed his lips, who is this woman?

It looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Jiang Duanyan poked him on the arm, "Brother?"

"Don't keep staring at them, it's impolite." Jiang Duanyan suppressed his voice.

"I just think she looks familiar."

"The celebrity on the Internet, the one who made a splash because of Joe's design exhibition."

Only then did Jiang Duanyan remember in a daze, it turned out to be her, no wonder she looked familiar, but why did she come to join in the fun?

If you are not in good health, just stay at home.

Jiang Duanyan is still a bit arrogant, and Tang Wangjin Design Exhibition, he is considered to be involved in it, after all, the women's clothing boss is a stain on his life, so he doesn't like this lady in a wheelchair. she talks.

Instead, many students came over and asked for her autograph, and they all said that she was strong in reason and liked her very much.

Jiang Duanyan was speechless.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the back door, and everyone followed the sound, and many people in the back row stood up...

Fu Chen and Song Feng arrived late.

They seldom get together to attend such public events. The students of the Academy of Fine Arts often see Fu Chen's car, but rarely see real people. Such a high-profile fit is very rare.

After all, it's not a red carpet walk, and both of them are dressed in a simple and generous way.

Fu Chen was dressed in black, a thin black sweater, and a long windbreaker over it. The corners of the clothes seemed to be able to catch the wind when he walked. He held Song Fengwan's hand tightly, and cared for her while passing by the crowded and narrow aisle. In my arms.

[Fuck, Mr. Fu's clothes are so good in private? The blood tank is empty. 】

[Who said the two would break up? I just think the dog food is fierce. 】

[When we didn't stand together like this, I really didn't think the two were compatible, but now I think it's a perfect match, it's like a natural pair. 】

...

Fu Chen had already noticed the girl in the wheelchair, so he walked around and sat down at the side entry position, greeted the Jiang family brothers, and ignored the person next to him.

They were no different from ordinary couples, talking with their heads close to each other almost all the time, but basically it was Song Fengwan who was introducing Fu Chen to the award show, and some masters sitting in front.

In fact, Fu Chen didn't know much about the business. He just listened quietly, and occasionally echoed a few words. When she heard her talking excitedly, his face flushed, and he couldn't help but rubbed her hair twice, and even kissed her. Two bites.

"Third brother..." Song Fengwan almost died of shame.

"I just couldn't hold it back. When you're excited, you're really cute."

Jiang Duanyan stared at the screen, which automatically became the background board.

The girls in the back row almost went crazy.

This is what fairy love is.

Duan Linbai was originally on the night shift with his daughter-in-law in the hospital, bored and swiping Weibo, but somehow found himself on the trending list.

Click in and take a look, it's amazing!

What kind of monsters are these netizens? I have to compare his head-to-head killing with Fu Chen's...

[Brother Duan, let's see what standard operation is! 】

[I feel sorry for Dr. Xu. 】

[Fuck, I'm dying of laughter, they're all men, why is there such a big gap. 】

Duan Linbai snorted coldly, remembering someone's overlord clause, and hummed angrily.

At this time, the big screen was scrolling the photos of the winners. Song Fengwan's photo was secretly taken by a student, and it was also fresh and beautiful. Second Young Master Jiang took a few photos on the screen with his mobile phone, feeling complacent.

"First prize, Ms. Song is really outstanding." The wheelchair girl next to her suddenly said.

Second Young Master Jiang turned his head and glanced at her, "This is necessary, she is my goddess, it's hard not to be outstanding."

The girl stared at the constantly emerging photos on the screen, her eyes were reflected in layers by the screen.

Sanye’s standard head-to-head killing vs. Langlang’s copycat version, haha

Lang Lang: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The third master made Fu Baobao depressed, and even put Gouzi into autism, which is also amazing.

**

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