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

Inside Mansion Nine

After a group of people arrived, because it was Duan Linbai's game, he would naturally be in charge of the heat, but today Xu Jiamu came, and this position was arranged somehow, so he sat beside him.

Clinking glasses and drinking is naturally indispensable.

"Drink?" Tang Jingci tilted his head and asked Xu Jiamu.

"I'm not very good at drinking." Xu Jiamu seemed to be in a dilemma, but everyone poured a little, so she could only pick up the glass and poured a glass of fruit wine with very low alcohol content.

After everyone clinked glasses, Xu Jiamu just took a sip, and three or four minutes later, the heat was on his face, and his face was flushed red.

"Are you okay?" Duan Linbai didn't expect her to drink alcohol, so he asked in a low voice.

Because there is still music in the box, if you want to talk, you can only get very close.

Xu Jiamu's small face seemed to be stained with blood, it was bright and pretty, and even the breath he exhaled was hot and hot, blowing on his face warmly.

"I'm fine, that's how I drink..."

Duan Linbai hummed, and his eyes fell on her bright red mouth, and he coughed twice, looking away from the hot air.

I go.

What's the matter with this wine today, it's so face-saving?

He had only taken a few sips, and he began to blush no matter what, he was about to die.

*

Duan Linbai, as a member of the team, naturally couldn't escape the fate of having to drink one by one. He can't drink much, he didn't drink much, and he was already a little tipsy.

He drank too much, tended to talk too much, and played like a drunk, a few people combined, took advantage of Duan Lin Bai's time to go to the bathroom, called his assistant, and sent him home.

The little assistant coaxed and lied, and helped him out.

Seeing him leave, Xu Jiamu hesitated for a moment, "I should go too, my school has something to do tomorrow, so I can't stay too long."

"Then I'll have someone send you off." Fu Chen said.

"No, I came here by bicycle." Xu Jiamu immediately refused, said goodbye to everyone, and left the box with his coat.

At this moment, her alcoholism has long passed, and her complexion is normal, she looks no different from ordinary people. When she walked out of the bar, the cold air hit her face, her whole body shivered, and she was extremely sober.

When she walked to the place where she parked her electric car, she was dumbfounded.

Duan Linbai, an idiot, actually sat in his car, dangling his legs, and the little assistant next to him wished he could cover his face and pretend he didn't know him.

"Miss Xu, I'm sorry, our little boss drank too much, he..." The little assistant coughed twice.

"fine."

"I'll persuade him to come down immediately." The assistant bit the bullet, "Little boss, come down, we should go back."

"It's so cold outside, don't freeze."

"And Miss Xu is here, she wants to ride back."

...

"Go away, I just want to wait for her. This woman who killed a thousand swords not only ignores me, but also threatens me? I will stay here and not leave."

The little assistant was speechless.

To put it bluntly, Duan Linbai seemed to be in trouble with the electric car, and was about to drive the electric car back.

Seeing him like this, Xu Jiamu felt a little helpless, "Do you want to take an electric car?"

"Sit down, the wind is blowing..." Duan Linbai stretched out his hand and gestured, "The thief is so energetic."

Xu Jiamu was speechless, this person is probably a fool.

"Can you sit still and make sure you won't fall?"

"Can."

"Then I'll take you back."

Duan Linbai was beaten to death and refused to get out of the car. His assistant wasted time with him, but Xu Jiamu couldn't.

He seemed to think about it for a while, and silently retreated to the back.

"Can you really sit well?" Xu Jiamu was still a little worried, what if the car was driving halfway, and he suddenly got drunk and fell off the top.

With his temperament, he might rely on himself.

"Yes." Someone said very firmly.

That appearance reminded Xu Jiamu of the elementary school student who promised the teacher to complete the homework. She looked very well-behaved, and she couldn't help laughing, "Then you come up and sit down."

Duan Linbai stared at the corners of her raised mouth, feeling his heart pounding.

This drink is too uncomfortable today...

How do you feel like you're about to have a heart attack?

Xu Jiamu got into the car first, and Duan Linbai sat in the back slowly. He had long arms and legs, so it was inevitable that his arms and legs were bound.

The little assistant was dumbfounded.

In such a cold day, if you don’t have a car, why would you want to sit behind a small electric donkey and blow the cold wind? What's wrong with you.

The electric car was not big after all, and it belonged to a lady. Although it was freezing cold and everyone was wearing a lot of clothes, it was inevitable that they would rub against each other. He stared at the back of the woman in front of him.

"You grab the handrail and get ready to go."

Xu Jiamu put on a mask, his voice muffled.

Duan Linbai's heart still shook violently.

Inexplicably, his breath was unstable, the wine had such a strong aftertaste.

In front of the back seat of the car, there was a place for both hands to hold on to, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Are you seated?"

Duan Linbai hummed.

The car started quickly, and due to the inertia of the start, Duan Linbai leaned back and grasped his fingers tightly. The cold wind pierced into his facial features everywhere, making his whole body chilly...

This is the chest, warm.

It was hot and dry.

The speed of the car soon became stable, with occasional bumps. At night in the capital, the light outside was mottled, and her long hair was blown gently by the wind, brushing past his face...

Soft and thin!

There is a faint smell of medicine, similar to that of the hospital, and it smells a little nice.

Duan Linbai felt that he might have drunk too much and lost consciousness.

Occasionally, the car ran over the speed bump, and Duan Linbai's buttocks were bumped up and down, and his sitting posture became a little uncomfortable. He moved forward a little, and his whole face was almost stuck on Xu Jiamu's back.

And as the car passed a school gate, four or five speed bumps hit him, and his posture became more and more twisted. In the end, he was almost knocked off the car. In order to avoid falling, he almost instinctively stretched out his hand...

Put your arms around her waist.

He could clearly feel that the person in front froze and gradually slowed down.

She was wearing a loose sweater and a down jacket, and you couldn't see her figure.

Duan Linbai remembered Jiang Ershao's description to her, how could this woman have such a thin waist.

The little assistant's car has been following behind, and the two of them had kept a distance before, so why did they hug each other so suddenly.

His little boss is deliberately getting drunk to take advantage of others, it's really shameless.

Are you drunk or not? What are you doing?

Xu Jiamu could clearly feel the bump. His whole body hit her back, as if his ribs were going to be smashed by her heart. The man's hand, you can't feel anything, after all, there are so many layers of clothes , it's because his breath is not stable, maybe it's because of drinking...

Breathing heavily, it made her upset.

After finally sending him home, he was helped into the house by his little assistant.

"Miss Xu, would you like to come in and have a cup of tea? I'll drive you back later." The little assistant looked apologetic. My little boss drank too much and troubled others, and felt very sorry from the bottom of my heart.

"No, take good care of him, I'll go first."

At this moment, Xu Jiamu still felt that the hands around his waist were hot and tight, as if they wanted to imprison and lock her up.

And Duan Linbai was leaning on his sofa, thinking of her waist, his ears turned red.

He reached out and rubbed his buttocks again.

This woman's riding skills are so bad, my ass is going to be smashed.

It's just that I suddenly remembered her body stiffened at that time, biting her back molars, so nervous about what to do, I don't know how to eat her tofu, I just remembered the slenderness touched by my fingers.

His palms felt faintly hot.

This drink is too strong, I need to take a shower and calm down.

**

Mansion No. 9 at this time

Although Duan Linbai is gone, Jiang Ershao is still there, and he is also an active person who jumps out of the way after drinking.

Jiang Duanyan was sitting next to Fu Chen, and the two chatted casually, talking about their own business. In fact, they had similar experiences. After studying abroad and returning to China, it was just that Fu Chen had the support of his family, and his business life was smoother than him.

"At that time, I was busy starting a business and had to take care of my younger brother. It must have been quite hard." Fu Chen said.

Just as Jiang Duanyan was about to answer, he heard his younger brother suddenly roaring a song of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in a broken voice.

The corner of his mouth twitched, "I didn't care about him, he grew up savagely."

Fu laughed dully, if he wasn't his own brother, Jiang Duanyan would probably kick him out of here.

Jiang Duanyan looks extremely elegant, but he is also a decisive leader in the mall. Perhaps it is also because of this that so many people coveted the Jiang family when they were in trouble. Now that I think about it, I really underestimated the young master of the Jiang family. up.

Fu Chen was willing to pull him, and Jiang Duanyan was grateful from the bottom of his heart, so after being in the box for so long, his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, but he was also low-key and humble.

He deliberately flattered, maybe Fu Chen didn't like it, it was best to be himself, Fu Chen and this group of people had never seen anyone smart, there was no need to play tricks in front of them.

But he wanted to pull himself to the top and enter the Beijing circle. With such good resources, why not use them? No one is a fool.

"How old are you this year?" Fu Chen turned his head to look at him. In his impression, Jiang Duanyan seemed to be a few years older than himself.

"32."

"No object? Or no plans to get married?"

Jiang Duanyan's expression was very pale, and with the dim light in the room, it was almost impossible to see his expression, "Too busy."

Even so, Fu Chen still saw something. At such an advanced age, it would be abnormal if he said he didn't have the slightest relationship experience, but he didn't want to mention private matters, and he wouldn't gossip like this.

"It's good to have a woman in the family, don't just focus on your career."

"En." Jiang Duanyan responded lightly, and took a sip of his wine.

Swallowing it into the throat, it is pungent and bitter, and it burns so that the throat hurts.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Fu Chen turned his head to look at the person who was playing mini games.

Everyone out partying and playing match 3 in a bar?

"Don't you want to drink?" Fu Chen turned his head and glanced at his mobile phone, he was really bored.

Jing Hanchuan didn't raise his head, "I don't really want to drink."

"Haven't you been in touch with Miss Xu recently?"

Jing Hanchuan's expression did not change, he was calm and composed, "What did you say?"

In fact, after that design exhibition, the contact between the two was very little. Because of Christmas, many new varieties were launched in her store, and the supply exceeded the demand every day, and the delivery has been stopped.

"I thought you would be in frequent contact." Fu Chen chuckled, "Didn't you get very close a while ago?"

Jing Hanchuan didn't speak.

"It's like Wanwan and I. In the early days of our relationship, we wished we could stick together all the time, but after a long time, the feeling is definitely not as urgent as before."

"It's the so-called love period."

"Nothing has happened to you two, so the freshness is over?"

Jing Hanchuan lit Xiaoxiaole. He knew that Fu Chen had a bad stomach and deliberately stimulated him. Even if he hinted that he didn't care about him, he would definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Freshness?

says……

Faced with herself, she already felt bored?

Thinking of the previous incident of stealing kisses, the fleeting softness at the corners of his lips made his eyes dim again.

Losing interest in playing match 3 games, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a few sips, his throat seemed to be on fire, and his chest was even hotter.

Jiang Duanyan was very close, and the conversation between the two of them passed into his ears without saying a single word.

It seems that Liu Ye is in trouble, and that girl is avoiding him? If he knew his identity, if he wasn't really not afraid of death, everyone would hide away.

Fu Chen looked sideways at Jing Hanchuan, "During the New Year's Eve, I have arrangements to call her to join in the fun? I'll let you know, or you will do it."

Jing Hanchuan knew that Fu Chen had been doing a lot of tricks behind his back recently, and the New Year's Eve seemed to be of great significance to him, as if he was preparing a surprise for Song Fengwan.

"I'll go." Jing Hanchuan rubbed his wine glass, and he also wanted to check if she was not interested in him anymore.

Could it be that, as Fu Chen said, the freshness has passed?

Haha, there is no love, and the love period is over?

Master Six: ...

How are you going to confirm?