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

Chapter 157: Merry Christmas (4 more)

Chapter 157 Merry Christmas (4 more)

Fu Chen was kicked, but she hadn't recovered yet. When her calf hurts, she actually lifted her foot and kicked again.

This girl is really...

Thinking that I can’t deal with her anymore?

actually dared to kick.

"You big pig's hoof, you still like me, you don't lie to others, I...well--" Anyway, she thought that in her dream, she was a little hysterical.

Fu Shen frowned.

Song Feng didn't finish his evening talk, Fu Chen stretched his hand to hold her, afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to use too much effort.

It was already night, everyone was asleep, she was so noisy, it is estimated that everyone would be awakened soon.

Fu Shen had no choice but reached out and covered her mouth.

"Hmm—" Song Fengwan reached out and slapped him, even though he was not weak with alcohol, he was not as good as Fu Chen.

Just as he was about to raise his leg and kick him, he reached out and held it down, making her frown with anger.

How can he be bullied in a dream?

"Call again?"

It’s in the middle of the night, if it wakes people up, what's the deal?

"Hmm--" Song Fengwan didn't care about this, still struggling.

"If you move and yell again, I will be rude to you here."

Fu Shen was also anxious by her, others are okay, if Jo Xiyan wakes up, wouldn't it be a waste of all his efforts.

When Song Feng heard this in the evening, he was suddenly quiet, winking at him so cleverly.

"No bids allowed."

She nodded silently.

Fu Chen released his hand, and Song Fengwan's mouth and nose were covered, and he was able to breathe.

"Let's talk carefully." Fu Chen pulled her hair slightly messy to one side.

Song Feng Wan twisted his body.

Since he is speaking well, what does he mean by being so close to himself?

"Why do you think I don't like you?" Fu Chen was very concerned about what she had just said, and uttered the truth after drinking. This was what she said in her heart.

"You already have someone you like, don't think I don't know." Song Fengwan struggled to no avail, and simply gave up and let him rely on himself.

"The person I like?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Except for her, does he still like others?

Why doesn’t he know.

"I saw your phone wallpaper, what dark night, long hair, and still can't sleep..." Song Fengwan couldn't remember the original poem.

"Sleeping day, your hair is messed up by the night..."

Fu Shen whispered the original poem.

"I was disturbed by you."

"Can't sleep at night."

His voice is so deep and nice, and everyone's ears are itchy.

"Yes, that's it. You still listen to that lewd song in "A Dream in the Garden", it's really shameless."

"This is Munk's poem, called "City", which is about the complex emotions of the city. Who told you this is about love?" Fu Chen asked in a tone of voice.

even more with a little smile.

Doting, gentle, and a little bit ridiculous.

The little girl who laughed at him...

How can it be so cute.

"City?" Song Fengwan bit his lip.

Is it true that you want to be crooked?

"Before you..." Fu Chen thought that since she thought she was dreaming, she didn't care about it anymore, "There is no one."

"There was no before, and there will be no in the future."

"Hmm--" Song Fengwan felt that the person in front of him was starting to mess up again, "Today you still want me to be responsible. It's shameless. It's clear that you took advantage of me before, so I won't admit it when I wake up!"

"When did I take advantage of you?" Fu Chen saw that she was very angry. He placed the hand on her back and gently stroked it to help her go smoothly.

kissed the top of her hair.

The little girl has been thinking about it for a long time.

"Just... go back to the ski resort." Song Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "You...you still don't admit it to me."

"Huh?" He laughed in a low voice, pretending to be ignorant.

"Just..."

Song Fengwan blushed and couldn't describe why.

"It's really hateful to die the next day without admitting it, that was my first kiss!"

Song Feng felt comfortable after finishing talking, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Chenzheng looking down at her with a smile.

It was snowy outside, the moonlight was paved, and the light leaked in from the kitchen window, making his side face softer.

"Late late."

Song Fengwan seemed to realize what was going to happen, and subconsciously tilted his head to hide...

Next second

Fu Shen pulled her chin with one hand...

Her brain is chaotic, and her consciousness is vague.

This and the previous...

seems different.

At this moment, there is suddenly the sound of fireworks and anger outside, Christmas Eve has passed...

Fu Shen leaned against her ear and said a little.

"Merry Christmas."

Song Fengwan finally squatted on the table again, drank half a glass of water, unexpectedly fell over, and wanted to go to sleep, Fu Chen kicked her sideways...

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he saw a figure standing outside.

The brilliant light of fireworks brightened his smooth head.

He doesn’t know how long he has been watching here.

Fu Shen's eyes tightened, and his footsteps stopped. This kid didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so why was he hiding here?

"Sanshu..."

He lowered his voice and shouted timidly. The child didn't seem to be able to control the volume, and it was always a little noisy.

"Shhh----" Fu Chen said in a low voice.

She covered her mouth while pregnant, her eyes were black and shiny.

Small head, shining brightly by the fireworks outside, even a little reflective and dazzling.

Watching Fu Chen hug Song Fengwan back to the house, his figure disappeared before letting go.

He turned on the light in the kitchen. Song Feng was drunk and confused. He used three or four water glasses to get water stains on the table. He took the rag, dried the water stains, rinsed the cups, and returned the objects to their original positions.

Why these adults don’t know how to return to their original place after using up their things. It’s really heartbreaking.

Hey--

Help them clean up.

When Fu Shen came downstairs, he was already lying by the window to watch the fireworks. There was a blazing fire, his eyes were brightened by the fire, and his face was flushed red.

He glanced at the kitchen, as clean as new.

This kid...

Sometimes it is too much like an adult.

He took a piece of milk and handed it to him.

"Thank you Sanshu."

"Still not sleeping?"

"I can't sleep, I heard something downstairs, so I came over and have a look." When Huaisheng first arrived, although everything is better here than on the mountain, he still feels sore and uncomfortable. "Uncle San, when can I go back to see the master? "

"You can go back on weekends."

"Sanshu..."

"Ok?"

"You guys have been playing for a long time, aren't you tired?"

Fu Shen frowned, and this guy saw it all.

Don’t this kid know what it means to see no evil?

"Don't worry, I said that if I helped you, I will definitely be tight-lipped and say nothing."

"Don't tell my sister either." Fu Chen urged.

"I also cleaned up the scene, look!" Huaisheng pointed to the kitchen.

on site?

He is just kissing, not a thief.

"Uncle San, I used to overheard some married seniors discussing privately that women are a disaster, is it true?"