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

  Chapter 129 Three Brothers Shouting [Question and Answer with Prize]

  Song Feng's heart is like a deer at night.

   "You talked back to me just now, why didn't you talk?"

  Four eyes face each other.

   "If you are your own, I will not pursue it. You can kick it a few times as much as you want." He lowered his head to coax her.

  She flinched her head, Fu Chen smiled lowly, "What are you hiding?"

  He is usually mild and abstinent, Fu Lao said that he has never been in love at such an age, but sometimes...

   but so domineering.

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  Fu Shen smiled, and when he was flirting, this little girl was in a daze?

   "What are you thinking?" Fu Chen whispered warmly.

   "It's okay." Song Fengwan hurriedly backed away, escaped from Fu Chen's breath, panting like a life escape.

   "How many times are you kicking me?" Fu Chen looked at her, the little girl bit her lip, and began to pretend to be pitiful again.

   "How about... let's keep account?"

  "How to keep the account? I'll kick you a few times later to get it back?"

  Song Feng is speechless at night.

   "If I have one condition, it will be the same as last time."

  Last time it was because of Cheng Tianyi’s request. She agreed to Fu Chen’s request, but he has not mentioned it up to now.

   "Okay, as long as I can do it." She expected that a character like Fu Chen would not cheat her as a little girl.

   "This in your arms is for me?" Fu Chen pointed to the paper bag she was holding.

   "Well, this is what I wanted to give you last time, I forgot." Song Fengwan handed him the paper bag.

  Fu Shen took it, took out the box inside, and opened it.

  Buddha beads are dark red lobular red sandalwood, with a few azurite turquoise embedded in the middle, the atmosphere is primitive and simple.

  "I just helped you to lie, and it is considered as helping you. How can you repay me?"

  Song Fengwan looked at him blankly.

  "When I went to the ski resort before, you broke my Buddhist bead, and you owed me a Buddhist bead." Fu Chen held the Buddhist bead and took a step closer to her.

  Song Fengwan hurriedly walked to the door, waiting for the opportunity to seize the door, scolding him shamelessly.

  You still took my first kiss, and this account is even more unclear.

   "Strictly speaking, you owe me a lot. How can you pay me back?" Fu Chen knew that she wanted to go. She moved faster and pressed harder.

  Song Fengwan was dumbfounded, "I will pay you back this Buddha Bead."

  "Your cousin bought this. It should have been given to me a long time ago. You deducted it privately. I didn't ask you to settle the account. Are you still going to use it to pay off the debt?"

  When she said this, Fu Chen had already pushed her close to the door.

  Song Fengwan leaned back against the door and touched the doorknob with his fingers back. Just hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Fu Chen had reached out to hold the door and held it on the side of her head, drawing a circle for her.

  Square inches, the size of the place.

   "I want to run without paying the debt? Aren't you afraid that I will tell your cousin?"

  Song Feng gritted his teeth with anger at night.

  According to his statement, I owed him so many things, and I had to pay everything back. She is a student. Doesn't this force her to cede land and pay for the debt?

  "San Ye, a person like you, doesn't make small reports privately. It's all pitiful behaviors. Three-year-olds only do that." Song Fengwan smiled at him, his eyes full of Hui Wei's dim light.

   Fu Shen pursed his mouth, the little girl digs a hole for him?

   Just when Fu Chen wanted to speak, there was a knock on the door.

   "San Ye, have you slept yet?"

   Qiao Xiyan's voice, he held the carving knife all the year round, his fingers were strong, and the door was clanging.

  Song Fengwan was short of breath, her face pale in fright, the knock on the door, like a knock on the heart, once and again, her heart beat a drum, she held her breath, and subconsciously pulled Fu Chen's clothes.

   "San Ye?"

  Qiao Xiyan's voice was already low, and through the door panel, it became more depressed and dull. Song Fengwan shook his head at Fu Chen vigorously.

   "Something?" Fu Chen replied.

   "Can I go in and talk?"

  Song Feng was anxious late, and he pulled Fu Chen's clothes with his fingers, twisting out a layer of folds.

  Song Fengwan kept shook her head at him. As far as she knew about Qiao Xiyan, seeing them lonely and widow living in the same room, the cliff would be crooked, and once the Buddhist beads were exposed, she would be finished.

   "I just took a shower, and I haven't put on any clothes yet, just tell me if you have something to say." Fu Chen didn't see her panicking, and gently stroked her hair with his fingers.

   lowered his head and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

   "Tomorrow I have something to go out and go north, I want to borrow a car from you."

  Qiao Xiyan is a southerner, and the south is humid and rainy. He chooses cars to focus on stability. The northern latitude is high, ice and snow accumulate, and cars pay more attention to anti-skid.

  It's raining and snowing in the capital again, and his car is really not going well.

   "Yes, I will have someone give you the key tomorrow morning."

   "Thank you, then I won't bother you." Josi Yan said and left.

  Song Fengwan was frightened, and she let out a sigh of relief until she heard the door closing.

   "I helped you again." Fu Chen felt very cute when she saw her frightened look.

  Song Feng gritted his teeth late in the evening, he was indeed a businessman, and he planned everything carefully.

  Black belly, black heart and liver.

  I am so embarrassed to pit her a poor student.

   "Just as I owe you another request." Song Feng got angry at night, broke away from his embrace, turned around and opened the door to go out.

  The door opened a thin slit, and a pair of hands stretched out from the back...

  Press and hold the door panel.

  The door of the room closed with a "bang—".

   "I have a request now."

"what?"

   "Actually, I am about the same age as your cousin, you call his brother, why do you treat me as an uncle?"

   "I'm not an uncle, what..." Song Fengwan was married to Fu Yuxiu. He was Fu Yuxiu's uncle, and she subconsciously regarded him as an elder.

   "Why don't you call me Third Brother, okay?"

  The voice is hoarse, with a smile.

  Have an award-winning Q&A on the weekend

  【Do you call San Ye San Ge at the party? 】

  Anyone who answers the question will be rewarded with 15xxb, and the time will be updated tomorrow.

  If it’s not too late, let’s run, this person is too shameless, haha~

  【The event is limited to Xiaoxiang. Tencent readers cannot issue rewards because I don’t have the author’s background. I’m really sorry. 】

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  Looking at the message to know that today’s CET-4 and CET-6 English exams, there are still people taking the monthly exam

  Wish all the students who are taking the exam today, all the best~

  (End of this chapter)