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

  Chapter 178 Uncle vs. Yan, the gods are fighting (3 more)

  In Song's Villa

  Qiao Wangbei had a carving knife in his hand. The knife turned at his fingertips, and he could turn out many patterns. The light fell on the blade, occasionally bursting with cold light, dazzling people.

  Yan Wangchuan has lived in Qiao’s house for several years. He is too familiar with these carving knives and knows that he will not hurt himself.

  The expression is cold, as cold as a cold wind.

  There is no fear at all.

  In fact, since they met, they didn’t deal with it.

  It is reasonable to say that Yan Wangchuan was late in apprenticeship, and he was too late to get started, so he should call him brother. His father said that Yan Wangchuan called him his master when he was a child, and he was two years older than him, so he was surprised to call him brother Yan Wangchuan.

  Qiao's family and Yan's family are family friends, they are almost the same in age, and they are both only children, and their backgrounds are similar, so they will naturally compete in secret.

  It's just that Yan Wangchuan only learns to distinguish jade, not to sculpt, so he cannot compete.

  Qiao Wangbei's heart was high, and he repeatedly provoked him, Yan Wangchuan ignored him, punched the cotton, and couldn't stir the slightest storm.

When    was thirteen or fourteen, the two had a fight. He couldn't remember the specific reason.

  He thought that Yan Wangchuan was thin and thin, and he was definitely bullying, but he was the one who was pushed on the ground in the end.

  Later, he learned that Yan Wangchuan is diligent in exercising, looking thin, but he is good at fighting.

  Afterwards, Qiao Wangbei would not dare to provoke him.

   Usually muffled, and almost beat him to death that time, Qiao Aiyun was so scared to cry for a long time when he saw that he was beaten miserably, and his dad smiled and scolded him for what he deserved.

  Qiao Wangbei is the only son with a few seniors on his head. He is the youngest, has a very talented sculptor, and has a arrogant heart. He has never been done this way before. Since then, he has always been a little afraid of him in his heart.

  Later, the two became familiar with each other, and Qiao Wangbei asked him why he beat him so hard that time.

   Yan Wangchuan almost didn't stun him to death, "When I entered the door, you provoked me 45 times."

  He almost fainted out of breath, he remembered all the secret jabs.

  It's terrible.

   "Mother said, you are younger than me, and I am staying at your home again, so I must be polite to you."

   "Then you still beat me? Still so cruel?"

   "If I don't hit you, I will endure it all the time. If I do it, I will make you completely afraid of me."

  Qiao Wangbei heard this, his back was cold and whistling, a teenager, so he was completely afraid of him? Is this the devil?

  From now on, there is always a shadow in his heart.

  ……

  It is said that the two of them are sitting in the living room at the moment, and they are speechless.

  Looking at each other like this, without saying a word, as if fighting in secret, no one would let go first.

  In the end, Qiao Wangbei couldn't hold it back. He was a little annoyed in his heart. He knew that the person in front of him was the most tolerant. How strong he was with a boring gourd, he was also confused by that animal's anger.

   "Brother, thank you for showing up in time this time and helping Ai Yun."

  First courtesy and then pawn, thank you for those who should be thanked.

   "I didn't even know it was too late for such a big event."

   "Thank you for showing up, otherwise Song Jingren, that bastard, may be arrogant."

  ……

  Qiao Wangbei said for a long time, but he didn't say a word. After a long time, he spoke.

   "It's not because of your face, you don't need to thank you." Yan Wangchuan leaned back on the sofa, and when he spoke, he almost angered Qiao Wangbei.

  Qiao Wangbei laughed, he had never seen anyone so arrogant and arrogant.

  "Brother, you want to chase my sister, shouldn't you be more polite to me?"

   Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, "Need me to help you pour the tea?"

  Qiao Wangbei startled.

  He really dare not.

  The Qiao family pays attention to the succession of the family, since the shouting brother, they must respect.

"That was not what I meant."

   "I used to be very polite to you, but the result was not satisfactory." Yan Wangchuan naturally pointed to the years when he studied art in Qiao's family.

   means that no matter how good you are to him, she never caught up with Qiao Aiyun in the end.

  To sum up, it is: to please him, it's useless.

  Qiao Wangbei was speechless when he said this.

  After a few minutes, he cleared his throat, "Brother, I really didn’t expect you to appear this time..."

   "I have been here several times, you don't know it."

  Qiao Wangbei startled.

   "It has happened for so long, but you are ignorant when you are a big brother. You are really incompetent."

  "You should also pay attention to your family when you are enamored with carving, especially your relatives. I just thought Xiyan was very afraid of you, so he should be better with his son."

  Qiao Wangbei is dumb, you who are not married and no sons are actually teaching him how to be a good father?

  It was obviously that he came to question him. What is going on now?

   "Let's talk about Ai Yun, brother, do you really like her?" Qiao Wangbei still needs to confirm.

  Like, love, this kind of words, Yan Wangchuan can't say it, just keep staring at him.

   is like looking at the mentally retarded.

   Asking knowingly.

  Qiao Wangbei took a breath, "But in this situation, Song Jingren’s kind of scum, I’m afraid there will be some moths, and it may take some time for the divorce..."

"I wait."

  I have been waiting for more than 20 years, and I don’t care about this time.

"I plan to stay in Yuncheng a little longer until they divorce. It is always inconvenient for you to come forward. When you should avoid it, you should avoid it..." Qiao Wangbei adjusted his tone and kept suggesting himself that he has a bad temper, don't Have general knowledge with him.

   Yan Wangchuan, "Where is it inconvenient?"

   "Why are you inconvenient?" Qiao Wangbei was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.

  I was sensitive during the divorce. If the two of them weren't getting too close, there would be no photo incidents that caused Qiao Aiyun to be scolded like that on the Internet.

  He doesn’t have any points in his heart, and he still has the face to ask him why it’s inconvenient?

  He rolls up his sleeves: be patient, don’t be insightful with him.

   "We are innocent." Yan Wangchuan explained.

  Qiao Wangbei explained with a smile, "I know, but at this time, I still need to avoid suspicion. This is also considering the impact on you."

  "I don't care." If Yan Wangchuan cares about the eyes of others, he has been married and had children. For so many years, many people have said that he can't do it secretly. He went to a hospital. Others thought that his kidney was weak. In fact, it was just a routine physical examination.

   "You don't care, you have to consider the impact on Ai Yun, do you want this thing to happen again?" Qiao Wangbei slapped the table with anger.

   Regarding Qiao Aiyun, Yan Wangchuan looked serious and nodded.

  "The one who listens to you, I won't come forward."

  Qiao Wangbei's mouth twitched. If it were his son, he would have used it.

  It's almost a short draw.

   Yan Wangchuan doesn’t care what he thinks, "Tell me what you think?"

   "The lawyer said just now, I plan to collect evidence first and try to get him out of the house. I want to take the money out to raise the illegitimate daughter? There is no such thing."

   "There is no legal basis for purifying and leaving the house." Yan Wangchuan has always been calm and objective.

"You don't need to worry about this. I already have a solution. I used to think that it was my own father late and it was not easy to deal with him. I just watched the live broadcast and found out that he actually dared to beat her? , Is this still a person?"

  "Don't you often do things to Xiyan too?"

   "My education is love. You have no children and don't understand." Qiao Wangbei waved his hand.

   Yan Wangchuan tightened his brows, "I will get better later."

  Qiao Wangbei choked, who asked you this kind of thing?

  ……

  Qiao Aiyun was clearing the room, and when she heard Qiao Xiyan say that the two people were downstairs, she ran downstairs for fear of something wrong.

  I saw the two looking at each other, I don’t know what they are fighting for.

   "The room is almost cleaned up, brother, you came over before you went to bed, the room you used to live in."

   "Hmm." Qiao Wangbei got up, "Brother, do you want to stay here tonight?"

  His selfishness is biased towards Yan Wangchuan. He doesn't like Song Jingren at all, and usually doesn't move around at all, let alone feelings.

  Yan Wangchuan is so obsessed with Qiao Aiyun, he knows it, and naturally wants to create opportunities for them.

   but didn’t want Yan Wangchuan to say directly, “No, I’m staying in a hotel, and the room has already been booked.”

  Qiao Wangbei coughed twice, "Then Ai Yun, send him off."

   "No, it's cold outside."

  Qiao Wangbei is shocked, that’s how you chase people?

   is absolutely amazing.

  Qiao Aiyun couldn't help but smile when he saw his brother's irritating eyes.

   "Brother, I will see you off." Qiao Wangbei dragged him out...

  As soon as the two walked out the door, Qiao Aiyun heard the conversation between the two.

  "Did you see that I am creating opportunities for you?"

   "You just said, let us keep our distance."

   "I..." Immediately after she heard Qiao Wangbei scolded desperately: "Yan Wangchuan, are you really short-sighted!"

  Qiao Aiyun laughed out loud.

  Why didn’t she find out that Yan Wangchuan still has such a cute side?

   can make his brother angry like this, he is the first one.

  **

  Fu's House in Yuncheng

  Fu Yuxiu was so nervous that he helped Fu Shen pour a glass of water. He was worried, and his heart was guilty. He was young and could not hide things. Fu Chen saw him through with a glance.

  I didn’t even notice the water temperature, and almost burned my hands.

  In fact, Fu Shen didn't plan to come here.

  He was originally scheduled to stay in a hotel, but Qiao Wangbei drove the two people out of the house, which was not what he expected.

  His original plan was that Qiao Wangbei would be able to catch up with the press conference. Together with Yan Wangchuan, there would be a century-long melee that could crush Song Jingren directly to death, which would naturally be more fun, but it was a pity that people were always a little bit flawed.

  And at this press conference, he only knew that Song Jingren actually beat his house late?

Ah--

  He may be really tired of life.

   Jiang Fengya was kicked out, and she would inevitably find someone for help. All he could think of was Fu Yuxiu.

  Naturally, this back road will be completely blocked.

   "Uncle San, drink tea." Fu Yuxiu handed the tea over, his fingertips flushed red.

   "Yeah." Fu Chen replied indifferently, the shelf was very high.

  Fu Yuxiu put down the tea cup and glanced at the clock on the wall, feeling worried.

   "Uncle San, why are you here so late, don't say a word in advance." He smiled flatteringly, and came over in the middle of the night, which was so scary.

   "I will come if I want."

  Fu Yuxiu smiled, what you say is what you say.

  Jiang Fengya was crying out of breath when she called. To say that she went out in pajamas on such a cold day, and she was numb from the cold. Song Jingren was in the hospital again. She was very scared, and he couldn't sit still.

  Fu Shen sat on the sofa, lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, looked relaxed and ignored him.

   "Uncle San, when did you change your phone?" Fu Yuxiu tried to talk to him.

  Fu Shen glanced at him, "I can't change my phone yet?"

   "No, I just think it’s a bit strange. You have been reluctant to change your smartphone."

  And this is how many generations of Apple? It doesn't seem to be the latest model? I really can't figure him out.

   Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, "I have an obligation to tell you?"

   Fu Yuxiu twitched his mouth and shook his head with a smile. How did he know that at this moment Fu Chen was fighting with Song Feng.

  There is a little smile at the corner of his mouth. The little girl has a lot of emoticons.

  He had to find Duan Linbai to get some emojis, it was not enough to send.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Fu Yuxiu said timidly, "Uncle San, I still feel a little hungry and want to go out for a late night snack. What do you want to eat? I will bring you? There is a mutton soup that is very good. I drink it in winter. Some lamb soup is pretty good."

  "Shifang just said he was hungry, you can take him out."

  Shifang immediately smiled at him, "Master Yu Xiu, I can drive the car, where do you want to go for supper?"

   Fu Yuxiu opened his mouth, "Why don't I go buy it, what do you want to eat?"

  "How can I let you go out and buy? Or tell me, what do you want to eat, I'll go buy it." Shifang smiled very mildly.

  The stinky hairy boy, actually playing with San Ye?

  The third master of his family wants Song Jingren and Jiang Fengya to freeze to death on the street tonight, and will never let him have the opportunity to go out alone tonight.

   "I..." Fu Yuxiu went out alone without a valid reason. He was a little anxious and got angry, but he couldn't help it.

  The two were in a stalemate in the living room. At about eleven o'clock, Sun Qionghua came back. Xu Ye won the card game and looked in a good mood.

   "The third child, why are you here? Yu Xiu, you are a real child, why don't you call me." Sun Qionghua pretended to be annoyed.

   "Forget it." Fu Yuxiu was thinking about how to escape from the house, and where he could tell Sun Qionghua.

   "Second sister-in-law, come here suddenly, I'm disturbing."

   "Family, why are you and me polite?"

  "On the way here, I heard that something happened to the Song family. Song Jingren was driven out of the house by the Qiao family." Fu Chen said softly.

   "When I was playing mahjong, I heard someone say that Song Jingren was kicked out? I really don't understand this." Sun Qionghua was a little surprised, she was very shrewd, Song Jingren was kicked out, let alone Jiang Fengya.

  She already has some cares in her heart.

   "Father is facing Qiao's family, Yu Xiu, don't do stupid things." Fu Chen said casually.

   "How is it possible, Yu Xiu and her have been broken long ago." Sun Qionghua smiled faintly.

"That's good. Just now I saw you go out and thought you wanted to help. If your father gets angry, he may not be hospitalized this time." Fu Chen laughed and said peacefully, "Second Sister-in-law, then I Go back to the room first."

   "Yeah." Sun Qionghua laughed, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at Fu Yuxiu, and then looked carefully.

  Fu Shen didn't say it clearly, she meant it very well. Sun Qionghua used to think that Fu Chen was too cool, but she did not expect to remind her this time.

   does not seem to be too cold and ruthless, anyhow Fu Yuxiu is his nephew, he is an uncle, he still cares about him.

  Sun Qionghua smiled, and thought that Fu Shen was pretty good.

   Fu Yuxiu almost vomited blood.

  After acknowledging the banquet before, her mother monitored him in all directions. It would be difficult for him to make a phone call to Jiang Fengya, let alone meet. Recently, the restrictions on him have been looser. His third uncle said this...

  His mother is bound to strengthen his control.

  What is his third uncle's grudge against him, and want to cheat him like this?

  This is to kill him.

Shi Fang looked at Fu Yuxiu's half-dead appearance, secretly chuckles.

   is still too young.

  San Ye wanted to crush him easily.

  I still borrow someone else’s hand, just a few words, and it’s not costly.

  **

  Fu Shen arrived in the room and called Song Fengwan directly.

  Song Fengwan finished fighting with him, and just took a shower. There is floor heating in the villa, which is more comfortable than turning on the air conditioner. She is holding a hair dryer and blowing her hair in front of the mirror. Seeing the caller ID, the corners of her mouth are crooked...

  She ran outside, locked the door, and then pressed the answer button.

   "Hey, third brother..."

  Fu Shen heard her calling herself that, and felt as if she had been ironed by something. He felt comfortable, "Well, haven't slept yet?"

   "Clean up the room, I just took a shower."

   "Is there anything going on these two days?"

   "It shouldn't be there." Just after the exam, something happened at home. Qiao Aiyun asked her to rest at home for two days. Don't go to school. When the limelight passed, those media reporters must have been squatting everywhere recently.

   "Leave me time."

  "I have to tell my mom about this..."

   "Well, I want to spend the New Year with you."

  Song Fengwan was busy with the exam and was already dizzy. Only then did he realize that it was already the end of December.

  "New year, I want to stay with you on the first day."

  Fu Shen pays great attention to the sense of ritual in his work. He feels that at the beginning of the new year, with her, a good start is more important than anything else.

  The New Year's Eve is naturally not as good as the Lunar New Year, but it can be regarded as an important day.

  Song Fengwan's heart was beating suddenly, and he responded with a muffled voice. For the New Year's Eve, it would have to wait until 12 o'clock.

  She has not yet agreed to Fu Chen, but she has already begun to think about how to discuss with her mother so that she can not go home at twelve o'clock.

  In fact, when my cousin confronted Brother Yan before, I mentioned that my uncle was a little afraid of Brother Yan...

  Senior Brother Yan, how can I describe it.

  Uncle Joe: It’s just a lack of heart!

Brother Yan:...

  **

It’s the last day of 18 years. In fact, although there are three shifts today, the number of words is 12,000. I didn’t have chapters. Otherwise, I divided them into four or five chapters, and you would be uncomfortable. Haha, I combined more than 4,000. The word chapter is posted~

  I wish you all a smooth and prosperous new year in advance. Thank you for your support for the beginning of the month in the previous year. In the new year, you must continue to support me. Let’s cheer together, group? (*￣3)(ε￣*)

  **

  Talk about an episode~

  I was disgusted by my brother...

  Me: "New Year's Eve tonight, let’s go shopping and cook hot pot."

  My brother: "Your head is so good, I don't want to go out with you."

I:"……"

  （╯‵□′）╯︵┻━┻

  I’m bothered with codewords, so it’s easy to get irritated, how about it, do you want to fight?

  (End of this chapter)