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

  Chapter 105 Late Revenge

  In fact, as soon as Fu Chen left, the old lady came.

  She offered a piece of crucian carp tofu soup, which was specially made for Song Fengwan to stew. Before she came, she didn't know that Song Fengwan was leaving school early today. When she learned that she was at home, she hurriedly asked her to go upstairs and ask her to come down and drink the soup.

   "Grandma Fu, I’m so bothering you." Song Feng drank the soup late in the evening, feeling extremely embarrassed.

   "It's okay, I'm idle at home, and it doesn't bother to make a soup. I just happen to find the third child if I have something to do. He is not there?" The old lady lowered her head and stroked Fu Xinhan who was lying at her feet.

   "Young Master Duan came over just now, and the third master sent him home. He will probably be back soon." Uncle Nian held a cup of hot tea for her, "Why are you here so late today?"

   "I went to listen to the show today. I met a few acquaintances and wanted to introduce him to the youngest. I just took a picture and showed him. If I think it's good, I will arrange to meet him another day."

  The old lady took out a few photos from her arms and handed them to Uncle Nian for a look.

   "They all look good." Uncle Nian smiled with squinting eyes. All these things that can be introduced to San Ye are naturally good.

  Song Fengwan was drinking soup quietly, but when he heard this, he instantly became energetic.

  San Ye is going on a blind date?

"But the third child is stubborn and doesn't go to see me, but I'm so sad." The old lady caught a glimpse of the Buddha string on the table by Fu Chen, and snorted, "I'm not too old, I can eat fast and reciting the Buddha all day long. I'm afraid he can't think about it."

  Fu Shen has two older brothers and one older sister, who have children, and it is not his turn to inherit the family, so he naturally has no pressure.

   "No." Song Fengwan shook his head straight, "San Ye is normal, he must like women."

  She said very confidently.

  "How do you know?" The old lady suddenly smiled.

   "Feel it." Song Fengwan bowed his head and drank soup.

  She can't say, San Ye kissed her after drinking, that's okay.

  Someone is not afraid of meat and meat, drinking and eating meat, six roots are not clean, how can you not think about it.

   "I want to see the photos too." Song Fengwan has a gossip face.

   "Come." Uncle Nian smiled and passed the photo.

  Song Fengwan looked down at the photo seriously. The three girls were all twenty-five and sixteen years old. Judging from the photos, they were all first-class beauties.

  Fu Sanye is really beautiful.

  "I like this better. I just graduated and worked as a teacher in elementary school. I look pretty white. Both my parents are civil servants and the other teachers. It's pretty good." The old lady mainly depends on character.

   "Well, that's good." Song Feng nodded, "San Ye should like it."

  "Do you think the third child would like this?" The old lady didn't understand what type Fu Chen liked. After all, Fu Chen had never been in a relationship.

   "I think this is also good." As soon as Song Fengwan's voice fell, he heard the sound of cars outside.

  In a moment, Fu Chen walked in.

   "I'm back." The old lady smiled at him very kindly.

  Fu Shen had a bad premonition in his heart at the time, and his smile was too weird.

   "Mom, what are you talking about?"

  "Introduce someone to you and arrange a blind date." The old lady smiled more kindly.

  Song Fengwan also raised his head and smiled at him, innocent.

  Fu Shen dared to conclude from the bottom of his heart that this little fox was definitely taking revenge on himself.

   "I picked this one, this one was chosen late, which one do you like?" The old lady refused to give him a chance to speak, and took the picture directly on the table.

  Fu Shen's eyes swept across Song Fengwan's body, and someone with a guilty conscience lowered his head to drink soup.

  That was my first kiss. Even if he drank too much at that time, she would have to ask for some interest to come back.

   "That's it. If you like it, tell me tomorrow!" The old lady got up and went outside, for fear that Fu Chen would regret it.

  Song Fengwan hurriedly put down the spoon, "Grandma Fu, I'll give it to you."

   After speaking, he ran out without hesitation.

  Fu Shen laughed, glanced at the photo, and his eyes were cold.

  Song Feng night sent the old lady away, and when he returned to the house, Fu Chen was sitting at the table drinking soup. At that time, there was a bowl of spoons on the table, and I don’t know if it was hers or a new one.

   "San Ye, I'm going back to the room first, so you should rest early." She said that she ran upstairs as if she fled.

  Fu Shen was obviously unwilling to go on a blind date. She helped the old lady cheat him. He would not take the opportunity to retaliate against himself.

  Shifang stood on the side, bowed his head, holding back hard, not letting himself laugh, and being arranged for a blind date by his own daughter-in-law, you can imagine how it feels.

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  Fu Shen held a spoon and lowered his head to stir the soup. It was always the cause and effect of his own planting, but I did not expect that this little girl would be very vengeful.

  When he got up and went to the second floor, he saw Song Fengwan before he reached the door of the room. She seemed to be going downstairs, her eyes met, and she turned around to go back to the house.

   "Song Feng night, you stop for me." Fu Chen frowned, the little girl filmed, he wanted to run if he got stuck.

  He has a cold face, and his faint eyes are even more covered with a layer of frost, which makes people feel cold all over, she is not stupid, so she turned around and ran back.

   "What are you running!" Fu Chen raised his foot to catch up, dare to run?

  Song Fengwan turned around to open the door, his fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't unscrew it anyway, he was desperately anxious.

  In a blink of an eye, Fu Chen has walked to her side, "What are you running, I have something to say to you."

  She also bowed her head and competed with the doorknob.

  Fu Shen twisted his eyebrows, held her hand, and pressed the doorknob down. The door opened, and the back of her hand was cold when the fingertips touched it.

   "Song Feng night?" Fu Chen realized that something was wrong with her.

  Song Fengwan walked quickly to the bedroom, Fu Chen already reached out his hand faster, grabbed her arm, and with a little force, she almost ran into his arms.

  Facing at this moment, although her head is hanging down, her eyes are red, and she is a little bit of water, so pitiful...

  Fu Shen immediately cursed an **** in his heart.

  Is it fierce just now?

   was scared to cry?

On the other side, Shifang collected the company documents and was about to send them to Fu Chen. As soon as he reached the corner of the second floor, he saw Fu Chen and Song Fengwan standing at the door of a room, the posture as if Fu Chen was pressing her down. On the door.

  The little girl's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

  Fucking?

  Is San Ye too beast, what did he do, press people on the door, bully and cry?

  San Ye, what do you do if you are swollen, your own daughter-in-law, she has to be spoiled on her knees, haha

   I cried late, what can you do? No matter how fierce you are, continue to be fierce...

  San Ye:...

  (End of this chapter)