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

  Chapter 158 Late late love and the beginning of the sinus, the third master is jealous

  It seemed to rain in the middle of the night

  The cold wind slapped the window, and there was endless coolness.

  Song Fengwan drank too much water last night. If she hadn't been awakened by urine, she would have to sleep three poles in the day. She crawled out of bed and touched the bathroom with her feelings. She was in a trance all the way...

  She opened her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror until she turned on the faucet and washed her hands. The cold water spurred her to return to her cage. She opened her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror...

  What about her mouth...

  In my mind, I remembered the half-true dream last night.

  She reached out and touched the corner of her mouth, which hurt.

  I had many dreams about Fu Chen, and there were some indescribable scenes, but when I woke up the next day, it would never happen.

  She flushed her face with water, intermittently reappearing what happened last night in her mind. Fu Chen talked a lot with her. Although she could not remember the complete sentence, she still had a few deep impressions.

   Stumbled out of the room, she took out her phone and started Baidu Munk’s poem.

Dream is a virtual mirror made in her mind. She didn't even know Munk, how could he understand his poem. Her fingers trembled so that she typed a few words, and the poem "City" quickly popped up from the web page. Full content...

  Fu Shen’s phone screensaver's verses are impressive.

  What happened last night...

   is not a dream.

  Song Feng sat down on the edge of the bed late at night, holding the phone's finger, slightly hot.

  Many pictures flashed intermittently in her mind, which could kill people.

  Heart upset.

  Everything happened with signs. Thinking about the two months I have been in contact with Fu Chen, it is indeed much more intimate than ordinary people.

  Even the basic holding hands and hugs, the two have happened many times under different circumstances. He always likes to tease himself, that level has obviously crossed the boundary and lost his sense of measure.

  Song Fengwan is Fu Yuxiu’s uncle. Sometimes when he thinks about that, his selfishness may be some illusion of his own.

  Because Fu Shen can always grasp the timeliness very well, and tolerate restraint.

  People can't fault it.

   But now with all this, Song Fengwan can no longer deceive herself with pure dreams...

  Fu Shen likes her?

  She repeatedly confirmed this in her heart, but she didn't seem to resist it as hard as she thought.

  She was lying on her back on the bed, her chest was hot...

  At a loss, what to do next?

  **

  Until Josie came to knock on the door, she jumped up suddenly from the bed and licked her lips. There was an illusion of a guilty conscience, and it took a long time to open the door.

   "Why is it so slow?" Although Qiao Xiyan drank too much alcohol last night, it had no effect on him the next day. He wore a three-piece exquisite suit with a cold expression.

   "I just woke up, I got up to clean up, the girls are a bit slow." Song Fengwan let him enter the house sideways.

  After Josie stepped in, she glanced at the review materials she had piled up on a table, "Did you read a book when you came back yesterday?"

   "Watched for a while." Song Fengwan sat down beside the bed, his heart beating with guilty conscience.

  She came back last night, did read a book for a while, and then fell asleep when she was sleepy, and she was thirsty in the middle of the night, so she went downstairs to drink water. This was...

   "Pack things up, we're going back this afternoon." Josie said casually.

  Actually, he was drunk last night, so he could sleep a little longer.

  But at 5 o'clock in the morning, the sound of wooden fish and chanting came from next door.

   chattering endlessly.

  The noise made his head hurt.

  Hate that he could not kick the door of the pregnant room and beat him fat.

In fact, Qiao Xiyan is not a good-tempered person. When he was a teenager, he was young and frivolous, and also a perverse behavior. Although he grew up with a carving knife, he was really interested in this craft when he was sixteen or seventeen. Enthusiastic carving is very horrible.

  His temperament was also restrained at that time.

  If this little monk touched his previous self, he would have to throw him out the window.

   "Afternoon?" Song Fengwan bit her lips tightly, and said, "Cousin, today is Christmas."

  "What can we celebrate in Western festivals? Besides, it is not only the capital that celebrates Christmas." Qiao family tradition, except for traditional festivals, foreign festivals cannot be ignored.

   "But..." Song Fengwan looked down at his slippers, "How long will it take to get home after leaving in the afternoon?"

  "At seven or eight in the evening, my aunt said that when we eat, we can rest after eating, and there are four days of exams, so you can review the sprint."

  Yuncheng’s art test time is just before the New Year's Day. The provinces are different. In some places, the art test has come to an end, and Yuncheng is considered late.

   "Then you discussed with San Ye?"

  Qiao Xiyan raised her eyebrows suddenly, and she twisted her brows slightly. When she looked at Song Feng late, her eyes were scrutinized with a trace of scrutiny.

   "You..." Song Fengwan was cold when he saw his back, "Why do you look at me like this?"

   "I told him a few days ago, and I will go back soon. We will decide on the specific time. What should we discuss with him?"

  Qiao Xiyan has always been direct, and feels that her cousin seems abnormal today.

  Twisted.

  Song Fengwan almost forgot that his cousin has always been a man of his own way.

  "Furthermore, I will take you back. What is your relationship with him? Just go back and say goodbye to him in person. Is it possible that he won't let us go and you won't go back for the exam?"

   "I didn't mean that." Song Fengwan twisted his fingers together, and her cousin was too sharp and keen.

   "I just wanted to ask, what's wrong with your mouth? After one night, why did it get swollen." Josie raised her eyebrows.

  Song Fengwan’s breathing is disordered, and his heartbeat is pounding...

   "I woke up to drink water last night, my head was dizzy, I was accidentally scalded by the hot water, and my mouth was burnt..." She panicked quickly.

last night……

   can hardly think of it again.

  "Be careful from now on, all right, you can pack your things quickly, I won't bother you, and we will go back after lunch." Qiao Xiyan knew that her cousin was well-behaved.

  Josie walked away, her body slack, her hand covering her face.

  It's dying...

  Why keep thinking about that.

  Song Fengwan, why are you so...

  It’s not ashamed.

  **

  Song Fengwan simply packed the things, packed them in boxes, and then walked downstairs warmly, for fear of encountering Fu Chen.

  She is not mentally prepared yet, and she doesn't know how to face him.

When she walked downstairs distractedly, Uncle Nian said to her, "San Ye took Huaisheng to the school to go through the formalities, and it is estimated to be back at noon."

   "Yeah." Song Fengwan pulled at his clothes, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little bit disappointed.

   "Late night, are you ready?" When Josie walked downstairs, she was still wearing the long windbreaker from that day, cold and thin, giving people a feeling of coldness.

  Song Feng nodded late, she didn't have much to pack when she came, and she didn't need to pack anything at all.

   "I'm going to meet Lao Fu and the old lady later, you can go out with me now, buy something, and go straight." Qiao Xiyan greeted Uncle Nian and left.

  Song Feng returned to the house in the evening to take his own bag, and went out with him.

  Always a little absent-minded along the way.

  In the past few years, the festive atmosphere of Christmas has become more and more intense, and the streets are very lively, but she can't mention it at all.

  **

  Fu's Old House

   When Qiao Xiyan and Song Feng arrived at the old house late, it was already ten o’clock in the morning. Uncle Zhong led them in and said, “You don’t need to bring gifts. This is too polite.”

   "It should be." Qiao Xiyan still had a cold face.

  After the two entered the house, they discovered that there were guests in the Fu family.

   "Yo-Sister Song." Duan Linbai smiled and jumped up from the sofa, "Why are you here?"

  "Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu are good." Song Fengwan greeted the two old men first before shouting, "Brother Duan."

Apart from these three people in the living room, there is also a middle-aged man she has never seen. He is mature and stable. His nose and mouth are somewhat similar to Duan Linbai. They are sitting together again, it must be his father.

  "Hello uncle."

   "Hmm." The man nodded in response, looked at his son's silly and cheerful appearance, and looked at Song Fengwan twice.

  Duan Linbai is familiar with himself, but he is not very keen on the opposite sex.

"You just need to come here. Why do you bring so many things." The old lady took Song Fengwan and sat next to her. "I feel like you just came to our house. Why are you leaving? Really reluctant."

   "I will see you when I have time." Song Fengwan smiled.

   "You kids, you just like to fool me by saying this. You always go home often, and you are all too busy to die..."

  Song Fengwan smiled.

  "You and Xiyan will stay here for dinner later, I'll let someone talk to the youngest."

  Song Fengwan mentioned that Fu Chen was still upset at this moment.

  She nodded in response to what the old lady said.

  Qiao Xiyan sat on Fu Lao's side, and the conversation between the two was nothing but his father.

  Song Fengwan looked at the Duan family father and son opposite, lowered his voice and approached the old lady, "Grandma Fu, you still have guests, would you like to greet them first?"

  It's always rude to let people wait.

   "It doesn't matter, our two families are too familiar, the family is the same, and we don't care about those." The old lady shook her hand.

   couldn't help sighing, this child is really sensible, Fu Yuxiu, this unlucky stupid thing, was fooled by a girl in a few words, and he will suffer in the future.

   "By the way, Xi Yan, you came by coincidence." The old lady suddenly remembered something and smiled at Josie Yan.

  Qiao Xiyan suddenly rose with a bad feeling.

  "Xiaobai came here to discuss blind dates. I found a lot of good girls for him. You happened to follow along. If there is something suitable, I will arrange for you to meet when you have time."

  Qiao Xiyan suddenly stiffened, "I live in Wu Su, I am afraid it is not convenient."

   "What's the inconvenience of this? Now that the traffic is so developed, if you want to come, this can be done in three or five minutes."

   "If this happens in the future, people might not be willing to go back with me?" Qiao Xiyan always tried to find reasons to prevaricate.

"I'll definitely say hello to someone in advance about this. The girl is willing to marry away, and only then will I meet you. After that, the two of them are in agreement. Maybe you still want to settle in the capital. You don't even have a word. You want to go so far. Well."

  The old lady has a sloppy mouth. How could he be a "clumsy tongue" like Josiyan.

   "Look, there are a lot of photos, you and Xiao Bai have a look first."

  Josie did not expect that one day, she would actually end up in the same situation as Duan Linbai, a second fool.

  Duan Linbai began to gloat. It is better for someone to suffer along with him than he is alone.

  **

  The two here are looking at the photos, while Song Fengwan has been talking to the old lady.

  About ten minutes later, there was the sound of a car outside, and Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "It should be Sanye and Huaisheng here."

  Song Fengwan clicked in his heart.

  Only a minute or two, Fu Chen showed up at the door holding Huaisheng, he greeted Duan Linbai's father, and then pulled out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed it to Huaisheng.

   "Huaisheng, hurry up and show it to grandma." The old lady liked children, and when she saw Huaisheng, she hurriedly greeted her.

  Song Fengwan was a little out of order.

  She was holding a water cup and drinking the already half-cold tea, not daring to look up at Fu Chen.

  Suddenly the middle-aged man on the opposite side spoke to her, "Old Qiao’s granddaughter, right?" He spoke very artfully, not mentioning the Song family, only focusing on the Qiao family.

   "Hmm." Song Fengwan answered politely.

  "Are you familiar with our Lin Bai?"

   "It's okay."

   "Do you usually have any hobbies?"

   "Just read books and draw pictures." She is a senior in high school, what else can she do besides these.

   "That's a coincidence. Our Lin Bai also likes to read books. He used to learn classical music. You can paint, all of whom are engaged in art."

  Duan Linbai was dumbfounded, what is his dad doing?

   "Hehe, huh?" Song Fengwan was drinking tea with her head down. She is not stupid. This uncle has just stared at herself since a while ago. She didn't think much about it, now why...

"Our family, Lin Bai, is 26 this year and has not been in a relationship. We have an entertainment company and several entertainment media under her name. We have a lot of deposits and a lot of cars. We have three houses in Beijing and a villa abroad... "

   "Dad-what are you talking nonsense!" Duan Linbai was shocked by the fright.

  Yu Guang glanced at Fu Shen, he was taking off his coat slowly, with a cold look...

  My dear father, you really are pushing me into the fire pit.

   "Uncle, I'm still a student..." At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her. She didn't know whether Fu Chen looked at her, but she was inexplicably guilty.

   "Students are okay, our family Lin Bai has no plans to get married at the moment. You can get in touch and give it a try."

   "Dad!" Duan Lin became angry and hurried over to stop him.

   "I just saw you being affectionate to other girls, younger sister and older brother. I have never seen any girl you are so diligent and flattering. If you don't take the initiative, I can't help you?"

   "That's not the case at all, you think too much."

  Duan Linbai wanted to cry without tears. She was the person Fu Chen liked, and Fu Chen was a temperament who must repay her. To please her, it is very important to hug her thighs.

  His dad is not deliberately cheating him!

  This is so special, but his future sister-in-law.

   "It's Uncle, Brother Duan and I are ordinary friends." Song Fengwan also explained.

   "You can't look down on our Lin Bai?" The Duan family's father seemed not to give up.

   "No, Brother Duan is very good, but I don't have that thought now."

   "Then when do you have this intention?"

  Song Fengwan just wanted to cry. What kind of logic is this.

   "Dad, really not, I don't like her at all, you really think too much..."

  Qiao Xiyan also did not expect that the family would suddenly point the finger at his cousin, and only after regaining his senses, he helped to refuse.

   "Mr. Duan, I'm really sorry, my sister is still young, and a lot of things have happened before, she will start again soon, really don't want to be distracted by other things..."

   "I'm really sorry." Qiao Xiyan is still advancing and retreating well in handling interpersonal relationships.

  This person is his elder, if he is of the same generation, if he hits his cousin, Josie will not give him a half-hearted look.

   "It's really small, but I'm not in a hurry. I have a chance to come to Beijing to play in the future. I will let Lin Bai take you around..." Qiao Xiyan said that although he compromised, he obviously didn't give up.

   "You are too sudden, you see scared people." The old lady smiled and came out to make a round.

   "That's right, Dad, I really don't think about her at all!" Duan Linbai also said this to Fu Shen.

   "I just think she is good. She is young and it is not a problem. She just has time to cultivate relationships..."

  He has been observing Song Fengwan. Although he is young, he is good at speaking and doing things. He looks good, gentle and well-behaved, and complements his Lin Bai.

  **

   Song Feng night heard this, and then he was relieved...

  Suddenly felt the sofa on her side collapse down, and she smelled a cool scent of sandalwood.

  Fu Shen Gang came back from the outside, sitting beside her with a chill, the breath on his body...

  It's wet and cold.

  He looked unscathed, but Song Fengwan clearly felt that he was in a bad mood.

   Erlang is about to cry and faint in the toilet.

  Everyone is cheating on his son, he was cheated by his father, life is going to be over...

  I know that San Ye likes her tonight, haha, gratitude and congratulations, spread flowers

  **

  Today is Christmas, Merry Christmas everyone~

  Tomorrow is the 26th, everyone must help save the monthly pass until tomorrow at the beginning of the month~

  Love you, do you?

  (End of this chapter)