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

  Chapter 136 Fleeing from the Wild (2 more)

  When Song Fengwan reacted, Fu Chen had already fastened her belt, and she hurriedly reached out and pressed her hand on the knot, thanking her dumbly.

   "Thank you."

  Fu Shen pulled his arm back, clenched his fist with his fingers, and let it go twice, sweating.

  "Do you still watch "A Dream of Red Mansions"?" Fu Chen changed the subject.

   "Hmm." Song Feng nodded late, his voice was very soft, he was not used to contact with him, and his speech was a little unnatural.

   "I'll get it for you." Fu Chen took the book and handed it to her.

  Song Feng received the book late and was about to leave, but Fu Chen stretched out his hand to directly block her way.

  "Don't be so good in the future, it will be dangerous." Fu Chen said.

  Song Fengwan held the book and nodded lightly, like a frightened rabbit.

  "Still angry?"

"No."

  "Having been hiding from me recently." Fu Chen arched his back, his bright black eyes staring at her closely.

   "I didn't hide from you." It is clear that he has been too busy lately, so although the two live under the same roof, they meet very few times.

  How can this person always catch thieves?

  Last time in the snow field, he was obviously wrong, and he made himself lose a string of Buddhist beads?

   "Coerced you in my room that night, didn't you hate me?"

   "I..." I didn't wait for Song Feng to speak, but only heard a "pop--".

  Followed by the scream of Duan Linbai.

  Duan Linbai's pupils are dilated, fucking? He heard something!

   "Brother Duan has an accident!" Song Fengwan pointed to Fu Chen's back, "You go and have a look."

  She pushed Fu Chen away and started running.

  Fu Shen stretched out his hand to block her way, "I'm talking to you, do you still have the mind to control others?"

   "No, he..." Song Fengwan's brain was a little blank.

  "Answer my question, hate me?"

   "No." Song Fengwan just felt that Fu Chen was not as ruthless as the rumors. In her heart, it was no longer a personal code, but a living person.

   "Well, that's good." Fu Chen got a satisfactory answer, released the grip that clamped her, and smiled at her.

  Ming Ruoxing.

  Song Fengwan's heartbeat instantly lost control and became chaotic, but moved, holding the book and fled back to him in embarrassment.

  Does she really feel aggrieved about that and hate him?

  I can’t even talk about it.

  Duan Linbai was sitting on the bed rubbing his nose. He was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. When he heard Fu Chen's words, his heart tightened, his fingers loosened, and his face was smashed by the mobile phone.

  It really hurts.

   Fortunately, the nose is real, otherwise it must collapse.

  This shameless beast, why was it in his room last time?

  Is he a big living person, ignore him, flirting and flirting?

unacceptable.

  Fu Shen took a book at random and sat on the empty bed between the two, in a good mood.

it's OK?

Can    be understood as: some like it.

  **

  Only a few minutes later, two technicians walked in, a man and a woman, wearing uniform uniforms, about thirty or so years old.

  In the beginning, it was feet soaking and foot massage. When pressing certain acupuncture points, it was really painful. Song Fengwan shrank, pulling the sheets, gritted his teeth and screamed embarrassedly.

  Fu Shen is holding the book, but he keeps looking at her with his head turned, with a faint smile on his mouth.

  It's Duan Linbai on the other side who is babbling and humming.

  Shifang and Qianjiang stood at the door, the soundproofing was not very good, someone screamed happily.

   Shi Fang whispered, "This is a massage? People who don't know think they are doing it."

  Qianjiang still has a cold face, just clenched his fists, don't understand why his third master has such a friend.

   Fu Chen turned his head and glared at Duan Linbai, he shut his mouth immediately?

  Screaming twice is no good, and staring at him, threatening him.

  **

After Song Fengwan's foot massage was over, she pressed her body again. The female technician knew that she was young, and was afraid that she could not be let go of being watched. She pulled up the curtain of the middle partition. Even so, she didn't know how to cooperate, and her movements were blunt. Tweak.

  "Relax your body as much as possible, don't be nervous, just leave it to me." The massage master smiled.

  The man pressed her back for a while, and then helped her stretch the muscles.

   "You are very soft."

   "I learned dance for a few years when I was a child." Qiao Aiyun felt that learning dance improved her temperament, but she was not interested in it, and then gradually abandoned.

  "The skin is white and tender. The little girl is good. It is clean and beautiful without applying things."

  Fu Shen couldn't see it, so he could only turn his head to read the book. After hearing this, he shook his head and saw someone grinning at him.

  Want to throw the book on someone's face.

  **

  The massage is over. After a short rest, the three people walked out of the foot bath city. There is a night market nearby. Although it is under control, there are still many food stalls barbecued after ten o'clock in the evening.

  Song Fengwan was really hungry. Duan Linbai suggested to have a barbecue. She immediately looked at Fu Chen, pitifully.

   "What do you see him doing? I will treat him. If he wants to go, I will take you home later." Duan Linbai snorted coldly.

   "Let's go." Fu Chen raised his hand and pulled the scarf around her neck an inch, covering his mouth and nose, "It's windy and cold."

  Duan Linbai was blinded tonight.

  The night market is very close here. The three of them walked on foot, and someone quietly approached Fu Chen, "Fu San, my sister-in-law has a soft waist, you are blessed."

  Fu Shen shot it with a cold eye, "If you die by fate, it's definitely because you talk too much."

  Duan Linbai rubbed his fingers as if I had never made you happy. This is really ruthless.

  At this moment, there was a car parked not far away, with a pair of bitter eyes staring at Song Fengwan closely, with a vicious look.

  Suddenly forceful fingers, nails broken, blood drops slowly coming out.

  How can she make Fu Chen look at her differently.

  Have you noticed that San Ye likes to take preemptive actions, then occupy the commanding heights, flirting with others, taking advantage, and shouting to catch the thief.

   Late night: [Nodding vigorously] That's it.

  Big brother Duan: Shameless, see your friends...

  *

  Daily ask for a message, ask for a ticket~

  (End of this chapter)