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

  Chapter 146 San Ye: Too late, do you like me? (3 more)

  Qiao Xiyan and Duan Linbai were at the breakfast table, staring coldly at the breakfast table, unspeakably weird.

   Song Fengwan on the other side has knocked on the door of the small study.

   "Come in." Fu Chen's voice was dumb.

  When Song Fengwan opened the door and entered, Fu Chenzheng was at his desk to copy the scriptures, with a copper furnace cigarette holder, burning agarwood, green smoke slowly, and straight up. Today he was listening to "The Drunken Concubine", the voice of Dan's corner was tactful. hand

   "San Ye."

Fu Chen looked up at her. She wore a light cyan dress with a lush white calf. The shoulder-length design, slender and delicate collarbone, hung a red rope, chasing the jade Ruyi the size of the thumb cover, and just look at it. Know that the workmanship is exquisite, not the ordinary product.

  Song Fengwan rubbed his pockets, wondering how to speak, feeling a little awkward inexplicably.

   "What's the matter?" Fu Chen put down his pen and took a mouthful of water from the thermos cup on one side.

   "It's..." The sound of Peking Opera echoed around the beam, her voice was so small that it was almost swallowed.

   "Do you need to be that far away from me?"

  Fu Shen raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he could still eat her?

  Song Fengwan took a few steps forward, walked in front of Fu Chen, took out the box in his pocket, and handed it to him, "Last time you broke your prayer beads, plus a birthday gift, I will give it to you."

  Fu Shen put down the cup and took it with both hands.

  Knowing to prepare a birthday present for him, this girl has a conscience.

   "Happy birthday." Song Fengwan's voice was low, always feeling a little embarrassed.

  "Are you so afraid of me?" Fu Shen held the box, his palms were warm, he bent down to look at her, and his entire face naturally moved towards him.

   "No." Song Fengwan was afraid to stare at him.

  I had a spring dream again yesterday, and I panicked when I remembered it.

  Fu Sanye is arrogant and abstinent, in the bottom of her heart, she is different from the common people, and she...

   has tainted him in his dreams twice.

   Thinking of this, Song Fengwan was ashamed.

   "Look at me." Fu Chen's voice was slightly lower, because he was a little hoarse because of staying up late.

  Song Fengwan raised his eyes and found that the distance between the two was extremely close. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at him seriously, as if he could drown a person.

   "Birthday, can I have a wish?" His breath was lightly shallow, and it fell on her face, a little itchy.

   "Me?" What can she satisfy him?

  Fu Shen nodded.

   "Call the third brother first." He coaxed her in a low voice.

   yelled last night, his heart softened.

  Song Fengwan thought about his birthday, the biggest today, bit his lower lip, and shouted, "Three brothers--"

  She is a southerner, her voice is sweet and awkward, with a soft voice of Wu Nong, and the ending is soft and soft, like a hook, which makes her heart itch.

   "It's obedient this time." Fu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, his palm was warm and wide, rubbing the top of her hair, numb.

  Song Fengwan's ears are blood-red, and he tilts his head to hide.

  Fu Shen just smiled, "Still studying today?"

   "I hurt my hand and can't hold a pen." Song Fengwan was injured on his right hand, the injury was not serious, and he always struggled to take things.

   "Although the skin is bleeding and it is almost recovered a few days before the exam, it will not affect your performance."

   "Yeah." Song Fengwan was also worried about this. After listening to his words, he felt a little more at ease.

   "My birthday wish is to accompany me out today."

  Song Fengwan wanted to ask something more, Fu Chen had already turned his head to close the scriptures, "Let’s go, go eat."

  Could it be that he is taking her to the old house today?

  He went on a blind date, why did he take her?

  **

After breakfast, Duan Linbai didn’t rest well yesterday. He went upstairs to make up his sleep. Qiao Xiyan had to polish the stone he had just bought, and didn’t eat lunch. Fu Chen said he would take Song Feng out at night, so he nodded immediately .

  Qiao Xiyan also knows that today Fu Chen’s birthday may have to go back to his old house. He can’t take care of Song Fengwan today, and Fu Shen will take care of him, so there will be no major problems.

  Song Feng went back to the house in the evening to clean up, and walked out wearing a white down jacket and carrying a bag.

  Looking at Fu Chen wearing a shirt, matching a dark sweater vest, dark tie, a long black trench coat, tall and long legs, Jiyue Wushuang.

  Sure enough, going on a blind date is different.

   Dressed so formally.

   "Let's go." Fu Chen glanced at her, she was dressed casually.

  The last time I ate and watched a movie, I didn’t prepare beforehand. The movie selection was not good. This time I went out. It was the first date in the true sense. He naturally paid special attention to it.

  Dating, there is always a sense of ritual.

  Song Feng went out with him late, only to find that they were the only two of them, Fu Chen was driving, and Shifang and Qianjiang were not following.

   "Just the two of us?"

   "How many people do you want to go out?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

When Song Fengwan shook his head, Fu Chen had already helped her open the car door, and the gentleman was considerate.

  That’s right, it’s useless to bring those two people to the old house for a blind date.

  Fu Xinhan wagged his tail and followed, as if he was about to climb into the car, but was scared by Fu Chen's eyes and ran back to the doghouse.

  **

  The car drove to the fork in the road, Fu Chen shook the direction, and the car galloped in the direction opposite to the Fu's compound.

   "Don't go to the old house?"

   "Who told you that I want to go back?" Fu Chen looked at her with a smile.

   "A few days ago, Grandma Fu didn't let you go back and let you..."

   "Tell her, don't go back, we will be the two of us today." He stared at the front with a lazy expression, but his voice revealed a different kind of certainty.

  Song Fengwan's heart beating wildly, looking out the window, he seems to be feverish.

  On her birthday, just come out with her alone. Normal people will think a lot. Duan Linbai is also at home. Listening to his usual tone, Fu Chen is also a friend, but only comes out with her?

   "Never go back for her birthday, Grandma Fu is not angry?"

   "The conditions have been negotiated." Fu Chen naturally wouldn't say what the conditions are.

  Fu's old house at the moment

  Because of Fu Chen’s birthday, the old lady made noodles with her hands as a rule. Kneading the noodles is a laborious task. After a few hours of work, she felt that her arms were sore.

   "The third child really won't come back for dinner?" Fu Lao wore reading glasses, pacing in the living room, "I won't go home for my birthday, I don't know what I'm up to!"

   "Didn't he say something is going on." The old lady was promised, but she was not arrogant or arrogant.

  Fu Shen has always refused to obey discipline and has his own opinions since he was a child, but he keeps his promises and never regrets what he promised.

   "Don't you have the time to go home and have a meal?" Old Fu snorted coldly, "No, I have to call him."

"What to beat!" The old lady patted a piece of dough on the panel, "The third child may be busy. What are you urging? Now young people love to gather with friends on their birthdays. You can let him out to get in touch with girls. I'm looking for a wife to come back!"

   "Heh--" Fu Lao snorted coldly, "When that kid promised you, I felt a bit tricky."

   "What tricks?"

   "He never fights uncertain battles, life-long major events, he will be so hasty to deal with you, I am afraid that this kid has already had a goal, and is ready to take down the other girl in a year!"

  Ginger is old and spicy, not fake at all.

   "Nonsense, you don't know who he usually contacts."

   "Even if he has a situation, he won't tell you." Fu Lao hummed lightly.

   "Sometimes it's better. Give him time to spend time with people and girls. What you keep on the phone is really boring."

  Fu Lao looked dazed, is he boring?

  Sure enough, the son is more important than him.

  He shouldn’t have promised her. The boy was so old that he almost lost his life. The three children in front were all raised rough, and this hurts his heart.

  **

the other side

  Fu Shen took Song Feng to a large shopping mall at night. The temperature in the capital was low and the outdoor was not suitable for activities. As soon as the car stopped, he took a mobile phone from the secret compartment to her.

   "San Ye?"

   "Your phone can't be repaired. I bought you a new one. The phone card is still the old one, and the information calls are also added."

  Song Feng froze in the evening, and it was actually the style she used before, but this was a brand new machine.

  Buy yourself a mobile phone, why is it not the latest model, and use the model three or four years ago?

  Sure enough, the more money you have, the more you search.

   "I'll give you the money back."

   "No, take it and use it, it's not worth any money."

  Song Fengwan pouted, thinking that he didn't lack the money, and didn't continue to say, turn on the phone. It hasn't been used yet and needs to be set up. She spent a few minutes on the back, and Fu Chen just turned his head to look at her.

  It's not that there is a shortage of money.

  Just feel that the equipment is neat and consistent, and he feels comfortable.

  **

  The two arrived at the mall. They were stuck at lunch time. After a short meal, Fu Chen suggested to go to the movie. When someone celebrated her birthday, she came out to eat and drink, and Song Fengwan nodded in response.

  A little more than a few games, no one at all.

  She thought that Fu Chen’s movie would be the same as last time. It was a blockbuster, but she didn’t expect it to be a rescreening version of "My Neighbor Totoro". She had watched it several times before, and now it is rewatched, and still feels warm and beautiful.

  Just halfway through the movie, she suddenly felt that her shoulders sank...

   shook her head and found that Fu Chen was asleep leaning on her shoulder.

  He was very heavy, and half of it came over. Song Fengwan felt that he was very heavy, "San Ye?"

  He seemed to be asleep and didn't move at all.

  Song Fengwan tried to reach out his hand to hold his head and push him over, but he felt unsafe. What if he gets angry.

  Hang her fingers in the air, looking at Fu Chen, she hesitated, but never dared to start.

  He put his jacket on once, shirt and vest, thin and arrogant.

  She also took off her coat, a sweater with a neckline, a slender neckline and exposed shoulders. The breath he exhaled, like a warm wind passing by, made her shoulders itchy.

  She tilted her head to look at him, she was really beautiful, with slender eyebrows and a high nose. The facial features were not as deep and three-dimensional as foreigners, and the edges and corners were soft, revealing the indifferent indifferent indifferent.

  The skin seems to be good too...

  Song Fengwan stretched out his hand and touched his face, it felt very good.

  She couldn't help but poked twice.

  Let you threaten me last time, let you block me in the door, let me call your brother, shameless, let you scare Fu Xinhan, inhuman...

  She poked very vigorously until she looked down...

  Fu Chen’s lips are thinned and slightly curled.

  Inexplicably sexy.

  She reached out her hand and touched it cautiously, her heart beating wildly.

   is very soft and very hot.

  As she withdrew her hand, Fu Chen suddenly opened her eyes, making her stiff in fright.

   "San...San Ye."

   "You..." Fu Chen straightened up slightly and turned his head to look at her.

  One has stiff hands and feet, and the other chuckles deliberately.

  The shoulders are still close to each other, as if a flame is rushing upwards, becoming more and more hot.

   "Watching a My Neighbor Totoro movie, why is your heart beating fast?"

  Song Fengwan was frightened by him. He had just done something bad and had a guilty conscience.

   "Do I have one?"

   "Well, I'm still very hot."

  Four eyes met, Song Feng's heart trembled, don't look too far and dare not speak.

   "The things you gave me, I saw, the prayer beads are compensation, and the tassels below are you made up?"

   "Well, for the first time, it was a bit rough."

   "The hibiscus stone..."

  Fu Shen saw the gift and realized why Song Fengwan carried the carving knife on his body.

   "That's a birthday gift. It's not very expensive. Don't dislike it."

   "Late night..." Fu Chen suddenly leaned toward her, and the exhaled heat fell on her ears, causing her body to tremble.

   "What?" She drew aside.

   Talk as you speak, why suddenly come over.

   "Do you like me?"

  When Song Feng heard this in the evening, his head was a little suffocated due to lack of oxygen between the sparks and flints, and the delicate face was **** from behind his ears.

  Her heart fired and became hot all over.

  Her mouth is trembling, watching the people in front of him get closer and closer, her breathing is close at hand...

  "Furong Stone represents love. You gave me this. Is it all the hint?"

  Song Fengwan’s head exploded in an instant.

  Furong stone is famous for its pink crystals, beautiful and tender in color. In Qiao’s jade shop, this stone is the best seller. She also thinks it looks good. She thinks that giving gifts is always right, and she doesn’t understand what it means.

   "No, how can I dare to think about you." Song Feng looked at him with a serious face, almost crying.

  Sweat on the palms of the hands, not daring to move.

  It is a stone in her heart, but someone has regarded it as a thing of love.

  Fu Shen lifted his eyelids:

  I hope you think of me badly.

  It’s no wonder that the third master is so handsome, haha, I thought it was hinted to him late...

  Date night: o（╥﹏╥）o

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