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

Chapter 201: San Ye: Reluctant to let you go

Chapter 201 San Ye: Reluctant to let you go

Oriental Studio

Song Feng wakes up at five o'clock in the evening, and when he arrives at the entrance of the studio, the sky is gray. Except for the morning shift, there are only students who catch up with the morning self-study.

She bought two meat buns on the street. It is cold now, and the doors and windows of the studio are closed. When eating in the studio, it will inevitably make the classroom smelly, so she can only eat and walk in the cold wind.

As soon as I turned a corner, I saw a familiar figure.

Fu Chen leaned against the car, dark gray long coat, matching white shirt, no tie, hands in his trouser pockets at random, the street light above his head suddenly went out, he turned his head and glanced, his expression was idle, his facial features Against the gray background, it was a bit tougher.

With a restrained look.

Low-key, but very attractive.

Song Fengwan thought that she had missed her eyes, and when she looked up again, Fu Chen happened to be looking at her and smiled at her.

She shook her fingers, and half of the meat buns fell out.

Fu Shen smiled lowly, waved to her, motioned to her to pass.

Song Fengwan was a little annoyed, bent over, picked up the fallen buns with the plastic bag that just contained the buns, and threw them into the trash can before walking towards him.

"How did you come?"

When Fu Shen came over, she didn’t say hello to her. She was pleasantly surprised at this moment, and she didn’t know what to say. She was just a little upset. She was actually eating buns?

No image.

"Come here." Fu Chen squinted her.

Song Fengwan hesitated and moved two steps to his side, but Fu Chen couldn't wait.

stepped forward and gently held her cool little hand.

"Brother Three!" Her pupils dilated and she looked around hurriedly. This was at the entrance of the studio, and people passed by from time to time. If someone saw her, it would be fine.

Fu Shen warmed her cool little hands on the palms, "Last night I said I missed you, who made me come here, eh?"

"Want to hide now?"

Song Fengwan seemed to see classmates in the same classroom, unable to break free, so he could only bury his head in Fu Chen's arms, "There are classmates."

The girl was also carrying painting tools. At this moment, it was not dawn and she couldn't see clearly. She passed by them, turning her head and squinting for several times.

"Get in the car first." Fu Chen watched the girl walk over, and he reached out and took the picture clip off her shoulder, very heavy.

"I still have to go to class." School recruitment is about to begin, and everyone is racing against time.

"Come with me to have breakfast, and I will take you back right away." Fu Chen helped her open the car door.

Fu Shen was not familiar with Yuncheng. Recommended by Song Fengwan, the two went to a wonton shop, the store was not big, and most of the people had already taken this spot.

Song Fengwan, "Boss, two small wontons, one bowl without coriander, and another fresh meat fried."

The two of them sat down and sat down quickly. Song Feng found a small dish later, poured some vinegar, and pushed it in front of Fu Chen, "I have eaten a bun just now. I'm not very hungry. Here you are, the pan fried in this restaurant is delicious."

Fu Shen responded, and did not move his chopsticks until the small wonton came up.

There is soup in the pan-frying. Song Fengwan feels a little embarrassed every time he eats it. If someone is born with someone, he can be slow and elegant.

She took a spoon and took a sip of wonton soup, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Yu Xiu has something wrong, my second sister-in-law called her mother. I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the capital in the near future, so I will come to pick up the pregnant woman."

Song Fengwan raised her eyebrows, she thought...

"Can't wait to see you, I came here overnight." Fu Chen added.

Song Feng nodded later.

"My second brother has been doing business overseas in recent years, and my second sister-in-law intends to take Yuxiu to settle abroad."

"This time? Because of Jiang Fengya?"

"For this reason, Ersao thinks that she is serious about negotiating with her, and she always feels a little self-deprecating. It's better to just change the environment for Yuxiu."

Song Feng bowed his head and ate wontons in the evening, "Can Fu Yuxiu agree?"

"The matter has been settled, the school is in contact, the second sister-in-law is very strong, he will compromise."

"That's pretty good too."

The two ate dinner, Fu Chen drove her back to the studio. When the car stopped at the door of the studio, Song Fengwan reached out and opened the door, which was locked and could not be opened.

Even if you sit quietly in the car and look at each other, your heart is comfortable and warm.

But it seems that class time is about to come.

"What to do." Fu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, his tone spoiled, "I don't want you to go."

"I need to go to class, I'm going to take an exam soon." Song Fengwan's hair was rubbed by him, blushing and shy.

"I drove over at night, and I didn't see you feeling distressed, so I knew I was going to take an exam?" Fu Chen picked up the thermos cup on the side and drank some water to relieve some depressed mood.

Song Feng bowed his head late and said nothing.

"At noon and evening, are you free to accompany me to dinner?" Fu Chen tilted his head to look at her.

"Uncle Yan said he would send Grandma Yan back to Nanjiang, and invited me to dinner at noon."

"Leave it to me in the evening." Fu Chen's tone was calm, and she couldn't argue.

Song Fengwan blushed and nodded, "Then I will go in."

Fu Shen's car door lock on her side, "Shall I send you in?"

"No need." Song Feng opened the door and got out of the car late, took the drawing tools placed on the back of the car, greeted Fu Shen, and trot all the way into the studio.

This kind of studio, after all, is not as good as a regular school. The time is uncertain. Some schools have already started recruiting. Many students have gone out for exams and no longer come to the studio. Naturally, it doesn’t matter whether they arrive late or leave early.

Just as she sat down, a classmate leaned over, “Song Fengwan, when I came here in the morning, I saw a girl and a man hugging outside the painting room.”

Her face flushed, she didn't dare to look at her, "Really?"

"It's just that it's not dawn and I didn't see it clearly, but it must be in our studio. She is still carrying the painting equipment, and she looks a bit like you."

"I just arrived."

Song Feng smiled angrily at night, and had to let Fu Chen go to the alley to wait for her at night, not at the entrance of the studio, it was too high-profile, and something would happen sooner or later.

Fu Shen and Song Fengwan separated and went directly to Fu's house.

Fu Yuxiu suffered a skin wound. He looked horribly bruised, but he was not injured. Sun Qionghua did not transfer him to the hospital, but took him home directly and asked a private doctor for help.

Before he entered the door, he heard a dispute coming from the house.

"...I told you everything, I'm not going, I don't want to go abroad!" Fu Yuxiu yelled, a little hysterical.

"I'll help you contact the school, and we will leave in three days." Sun Qionghua's voice was calm as usual.

"You haven't discussed with me at all, I won't go..." Then there was the ping-pong sound of things falling, "You get out of here, get out of—"

Fu Shen was about to knock on the door. A doctor carrying a medicine box ran out in a hurry. He didn't know Fu Chen. He was a little embarrassed when he saw him, and hurried out.

He just pushed the door into the house.

"Why did you talk to the doctor, Fu Yuxiu! What about your education!" Sun Qionghua raised his voice, obviously angry.

"I'm not going to say it!" Fu Yuxiu was also impatient.

Fu Shen walked through the hallway and arrived in the living room, just in time to see Sun Qionghua walking in front of him, "You say it again?"

"I'm not going."

"Slap--" Sun Qionghua directly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Asshole thing, for a woman, look at what you have become!"

Fu Shen raised her eyebrows, and Sun Qionghua always spoiled her children. This should be the first time she has worked with Fu Yuxiu.

I was really pressed for anxiousness.

Early in the morning, I will open the meat, San Ye, I have no face to say about you.

San Ye: Then shut up.

I:……