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

Song Fengwan originally thought that getting along with Fu Shen must be nervous and cramped, but after drawing a sketch of the night, they got along well.

Even if the outside world spreads wildly about how eccentric Fu Chen is, he is still a person after all.

In the next few days, Song Fengwan went to the studio at night, and Fu Shen was basically there. The two seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, one concentrated on painting, and the other cooperated seriously.

In the room, apart from the sound of charcoal pen tracing on the paper, there was only the sound of Fu Chen flipping the pages of the book, which was quiet and harmonious.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and Fu Chen squinted and took out the phone.

A group message.

Someone sent a red envelope.

[Singles, it's the annual Singles Day again, I'll give you some dog food. 】

Fu Chen squinted, the time has quietly passed zero, November 11th.

[I finally got a signal, you guys don't sleep, get up and hi. 】

The group remained silent.

Then someone reluctantly @@ everyone in the group.

Fu Chen squinted and silently left the group, and then someone immediately started chatting with him privately.

[Oh, I didn't expect you to sleep yet, don't our veteran cadres go to bed on time at ten o'clock every day? Working overtime? Does your company hold events this year? 】

I don’t know when it will start, and Double Eleven has become a battleground for major merchants.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, [No. 】

【Come here less, you will stay up late if you don't work overtime? 】

Fu Chen raised the corner of his mouth, [Accompanying his daughter-in-law. 】

The other party was silent for a long time, and he made a direct phone call. Fu Chen glanced at Song Fengwan opposite, "I'll go out to answer a call."

"Okay." Song Fengwan glanced at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, and it took so long today.

Fu Chen walked out with his phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

"Fuck, Fu San, why did you kidnap that little girl? She's not an adult yet. Are you embarrassed? Why don't you just quit the group?"

"Daos are different and do not conspire." Fu Chen whispered.

"You don't talk nonsense to me, and say something different."

"You're all single, I'm not, so I'm not all the way."

The other party was silent for a few seconds, "Fu Chen, mother, wait for me, I will be the first to kill you when I come back from the snowy mountains..."

The other party was still yelling, and Fu Chen had already hung up the phone, making him angry.

This kind of black-bellied and vicious tongue, but also a bunch of eccentricities, can an old man with no taste get off the list?

Lao Tzu is so suave, but no one likes it?

What the hell is this.

**

the next day

Song Fengwan stayed up late last night to draw Fu Chen's sketch, and she was always feeling a little down in class the next day.

After eating two bites of lunch, I was ready to rush to the studio.

The capital has entered the late autumn, the cool wind is blowing, and the leaves are everywhere.

As soon as she walked out of the school gate, she saw a familiar figure, frowning slightly.

She stood under the tree at the entrance of the school, in a white dress, wrapped in a sweater jacket, her face was slightly pale, and she looked inexplicably cold, looking at her expression, she had been waiting for a long time.

Song Fengwan turned around and was about to leave in the other direction. She had already chased after her, "Wait a minute!"

Jiang Fengya has been waiting for her, seeing her come out, there is no reason for her to leave, trotting over, directly blocking her way.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Fengwan would naturally not have a good look on her.

"I want to have a chat with you."

"There's nothing to talk about between us, I have something to do, I'm in a hurry." Song Fengwan said and strode forward.

Jiang Fengya reached out and grabbed her arm, "I know you hate me, don't like me, and don't want to see me, but I really have no choice. I don't know what to do except to find you..."

She spoke with a dash of crying, and she looked very pitiful.

Song Fengwan gritted her teeth and pulled her hand back suddenly, but she was reluctant to grab her clothes again, "I know if I should look for you, but I really don't know who else to look for."

At this time, it was past school time, and there were not many people at the school gate.

Tears fell as she spoke, and the security guards at the security office at the school gate came out of the house to see what happened.

Jiang Fengya was already crying so hard that she was wearing a simple dress, her body was delicate, her shoulders shrugged slightly because of her sobbing, and Song Fengwan, who was standing in front of her, had a cold face from beginning to end. At first glance, it seemed that Song Fengwan had bullied her. .

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Song Fengwan gritted her teeth, "If you keep entangled like this, I'll call the police!"

"I can't find Yu Xiu, and I can't contact him. Do you know where he is now? How's it going?" Ever since we said goodbye that night, text messages and calls have not been answered, and Jiang Fengya has even gone to wait outside the compound. For a few days, there was no audio.

All her chips are now on Fu Yuxiu, how could she not be in a hurry.

Before hearing Fu Yuxiu accidentally mention that Song Fengwan went to school in Beijing No. 2 Middle School, she came to her with the attitude of trying it out. After all, in the huge capital, besides Fu Yuxiu, she only knew Song Fengwan.

"Did you find the wrong person? I don't know where he is." Song Fengwan said coldly, "Your boyfriend is gone, why are you looking for me!"

"I can't contact him after that night. Don't you live at Fu's house? How could you not know what happened?"

"Even if I know." Song Fengwan chuckled, "Why should I tell you."

She had really heard about it. It was said that after she and Fu Chen left that night, Mr. Fu beat him a few times and ordered him to go to the study to copy the house rules. I also heard someone say two words by accident.

People who don't care will naturally not care.

But if the Fu family were so determined that the two would not see each other, Jiang Fengya would really have nothing to do.

Jiang Fengya was choked, and her face was even paler.

Song Fengwan's arm was so hard that she broke free from her pull and left.

Jiang Fengya gritted her teeth, thinking that Song Fengwan must know the inside story, took two steps forward and grabbed her again.

"Jiang Fengya, don't go too far!"

...

Not far away, Shifang sat in the car and sighed, before reaching Da Qianjiang, "Lao Jiang, haven't you always been active in your work? Why don't you move this time, hurry up and go over there."

Qianjiang did not speak.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up..." Shifang was about to move when Qianjiang grabbed his arm and pointed his finger in a direction.

Shifang squinted, a black car was parked on the street opposite them, and a woman was standing beside the car.

Wearing a long foggy blue coat, neatly curled hair, and wearing black sunglasses, the place where he stared at was exactly where Song Fengwan was.

"This person looks familiar." Shifang frowned.

"Yeah." Qianjiang nodded.

"Why can't I remember?"

"Mrs. Song, I looked for the old man before, and the third master was there at that time." Qianjiang's tone was flat.

Shifang's eyelids twitched, isn't that Song Fengwan's mother?

He hurriedly lowered his head and sent a message to Fu Chen.

Holy crap, your future mother-in-law is here.

Are you shopping for Double Eleven today? Haha, I bought dog food and a kennel for my dog...

I stayed up late last night and slept this morning, and forgot to post, so today's update is a bit late [cover face]

This round of pk is over today, so there are no more updates today, ha, wait for my next pk, haha

In order to thank everyone for your support at the beginning of the month, and in addition to the weekend or the festival, we will still hold a small event as usual.

Anyone who leaves a message today will be rewarded with 15xxb, [Don't wish me a happy holiday! 】

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wait wait wait--

Mother Song is here, haha, third master, are you ready?

By the way, you unilaterally announced that you are off the list, do you know that lately? Ha ha