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

After Song Feng returned to the house late, he tossed and turned on the bed. After a brief phone call with his parents, he received a call from Qiao Xiyan at about 10:30.

"Cousin." Her voice was a little dull, "Are you home yet?"

"Well." Qiao Xiyan had just arrived home, but before entering the door, he was leaning against the car to smoke, "How are you? Are you still used to it?"

Song Fengwan bit her lip, recalling the feeling of Fu Chen sticking it over before.

It made her tense again.

The warmth that fell on my ears, all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Even now the memory is still trembling.

"Although the third master has a quirky temperament, the character taught by Mr. Fu will definitely not be too bad. Don't cause him trouble, be obedient in everything, don't contradict him, it will be fine." He smoked a cigarette for several days. The running around made him a little tired.

Song Fengwan wanted to cry, how could she be obedient.

Even if he wants to take advantage of himself, he has to be obedient?

When Fu Chen leaned over, apart from holding his own hand, he didn't overstep, and he didn't even wipe the corner of his clothes, so serious.

Song Fengwan wondered if she was thinking too much.

A person like Fu Chen, what kind of beauty does not see, how can he be interested in himself as a minor?

"If there is anything wrong, call me, I will communicate with the Fu family, and don't be bored alone." Qiao Xiyan thought of what happened to the Song family, and felt even more distressed for this cousin.

Song Feng responded late, and the two chatted a few more words before going to bed, another sleepless night.

**

the next day

Song Feng reported to the school at 8 o'clock in the evening, and because he didn't sleep well last night, he didn't get up early.

When she went downstairs, Fu Chen was sitting in the living room flipping through the newspapers, while Fu Xinhan was lying at his feet, so meekly rubbing his head against his shoes, his eyes sank a little when he saw her coming down from the corner of his eye.

The school uniform was delivered yesterday, a thick black and white skirt with most of the legs exposed, white and slender.

Because it was autumn, it was cooler in the morning and evening, so she deliberately put on a long sweater coat, and her legs were still dazzling.

Fu Chen's eyes darkened.

What is this wearing!

Are the current school uniforms so revealing?

When Fu Xinhan saw Song Fengwan go downstairs, he immediately crouched up, wagged his tail, and looked at her expectantly.

It doesn't even know what it has done wrong recently. The owner always threatens him, and someone wants its puppy's life for no reason. Song Fengwan is the best and will give it a smooth hair.

"Fu Xinhan." Song Fengwan waved to it.

Fu Xinhan moved his feet and looked at Fu Chen aggrievedly.

Someone squinted, "Go, don't catch anyone, or you won't have anything to eat today."

Although dogs have their claws trimmed on a regular basis, their claws are still a little sharp. Song Fengwan's legs are not covered. Fu Xinhan is a dog after all.

Fu Xinhan hurriedly rushed towards Song Fengwan. In order to avoid catching her skin, he jumped up and threw himself on her skirt. Two claw prints were immediately printed on the black skirt.

It kept trying, grabbing her skirt, trying to get close to her, and the result was...

Song Fengwan's skirt was completely dirty, and even the wire ends were pulled out by its claws.

"I..." Song Fengwan wanted to cry without tears.

"Woooo-" Fu Xinhan realized that he had made a mistake, and squatted in front of her, daring not to lean over.

He turned his head to look at Fu Chen.

Will it be life-threatening?

"Forget it, it's alright, I'll change clothes again." The girl couldn't see the pitiful appearance of the little animal, and she stroked its head to comfort it.

"It's cold, so wear pants." Fu Chen said in a timely manner.

Song Fengwan nodded and went upstairs again.

"Ouch—" Fu Xinhan turned to look at Fu Chen, for fear that he would get angry again.

Fu Chen picked up the beef strips on one side, "Come here."

Fu Xinhan lay on the ground, not daring to move for a long time.

Why did he laugh so weirdly at himself? Could it be that he wanted to poison the dog?

"What are you doing, come here." Fu Chen frowned.

Fu Xinhan spread his hoofs and ran over, Fu Chen gave it a small box of beef strips, and touched its dog's head by the way, "Well done, add food today."

Fu Xinhan was completely stunned.

It's hard being a dog.

**

Song Fengwan went downstairs again and changed into a pair of black trousers, which made Fu Chen slightly satisfied.

After simply eating breakfast, she was ready to go to school, "Third Master, then I'll go first."

The school is just over ten minutes' walk from the Yunjin capital where Fu Chen lives, just in time for digestion.

"I'll take you off." Fu Chen wiped the corners of his mouth and got up directly.

"No, I'll just walk over there. I was already optimistic about the route with my cousin before."

"I'll drop by the company." Fu Chen never tolerated refutation.

Song Fengwan had no choice but to get into his car according to the words.

Song Fengwan kept her head down and memorized English words along the way. Fu Chen Yuguang glanced at it. In the palm-sized word book, each word was marked with semantic usage, grammatical features, and neat handwriting. It could be seen that she had studied quite well. Work hard.

In fact, many children with a little wealth and power in their families do not study hard enough.

The family has already helped them find a good way out. After graduating from high school, going abroad for gold plating, and returning to inherit the family business, there is no need to worry about anything at all.

Fu Chen squinted at her, and the corners of his mouth slowly evoked a smile.

The car did not stop at the school gate, but at an intersection. After all, Fu Chen's license plate was too ostentatious.

After Song Feng got off the bus late, Fu Chen ordered the driver to go home.

"Third Master, don't you want to go to the company?"

"What's your dissatisfaction?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

"No." The driver hurriedly turned around.

In fact, Jingcheng No. 2 Middle School is in the east of the city, and Fu Chen's company is in the north of the city. It's a ghost, and since Song Feng came late, Fu Chen has not been to the company, so he just gave himself a holiday.

In recent years, the third master is really pure-hearted and does not take care of the company very much, but as long as he is in the capital, he always spends half a day in the company to deal with documents.

Now the company doesn't want it anymore. This should be placed in ancient times. It's a typical dwarf king who wants beauty and not Jiangshan.

Before the car got home, Fu Chen's phone vibrated.

He connected and said "hello".

"Fu San, I forgot to tell you something yesterday."

"Say."

"Aren't you going to give me some sweets?"

"I'm hanging up." Fu Chen said and really hung up the phone.

The person on the opposite side is stunned, I rely on it, it's so stupid!

He made another call and roared as soon as he got through.

"You can't beg me once, just hang up if you say it, have you considered my feelings, and let me get angry early in the morning..."

"Beep-beep--" The phone cut off again.

"Mom sells batches, Fu Chen, you are so good." He couldn't do anything about Fu Chen.

Dial the phone again.

"If I have something to say, I'll hang up if I don't say it." Fu Chen didn't have time to accompany him around.

"Yesterday you and your little girl went to my place for dinner, and someone asked her. Do you want to know who it is? You beg me, I'll tell you." Someone laughed horribly.

Fu Chen whispered, "It's not a little girl."

"Huh?" Someone didn't respond.

"She will be your sister-in-law in the future." After speaking, Fu Chen hung up the phone.

Someone is stupid. This person has hung up on him three times. The thief is so angry.

No one has caught up, still sister-in-law? who gave your face.

Fu Chen hung up the phone and instructed the co-pilot, "Check out the person who asked about her at the farmhouse yesterday."

The passenger in the co-pilot nodded, Fu Chen didn't say anything, he also knew that it must be about Song Fengwan.

It only took five or six minutes to find out who it was. Fu Chen squinted at it, his eyes were cold.

Really immortal.

The third master is too black, tsk, if you have the ability, you can directly tell others to let her not wear skirts, what kind of ability is it to use Fu Xinhan.

Anonymous male partner: Damn, why does a dog have a name, I don't even have a surname, protest!

Third Master: Do supporting roles need to have names?

Unknown male partner:  …

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