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

  Chapter 232 The third master was trained, brother proposes again (2 more)

  Fu Shen hadn't returned to the room when the phone rang.

  Song Fengwan glanced at his phone subconsciously. The note was [Pretty Sister], she burst out laughing, his three notes are in this style?

   Fu Shen frowned. Calling him at this point, the caller was not kind.

  He put his index finger to his lips and motioned to her to stop speaking. Then he sat up straight and answered the phone.

  He didn't even say a word of hello, and the person opposite had already clamored.

   "Fu Shen, what's the matter with you? It's cold, let your nephew go to ride a bicycle outside? Is your car running out of gas? It still breaks down and can't drive."

   "I called you before, and you promised me to take care of him. How did you take care of him?"

   "I can tell you that if my son is sick, I can only ask you. He has been on winter vacation. If you dare to bully him, see how I can treat you when I go back."

  ...

  The opponent doesn't care about three or seven and twenty-one, and a mouthful.

  She didn't stop attacking until someone offered her a glass of water.

  Fu Shen pinched the center of his eyebrows, his brain hurt.

  Unsurprisingly, it was menacing.

  Song Fengwan was leaning against him, and she heard what the person opposite said to her sincerely, a little unbelievable, and a little gloating.

  She thought that according to Fu Chen's character, she would definitely fight back, but she did not expect that he opened his mouth and only said three words.

"I'm wrong."

  The person opposite seemed to feel more comfortable, and said with a serious tone, "Fu Chen, he is your nephew and a child, you are an uncle, you have to tolerate him..."

  Fu Shen smiled and nodded, but from the bottom of his heart he had already figured out a small book, giving Shen Yee a hard note.

  This kid is really capable. He gave a short report as soon as he went out.

  "Did you apologize directly?" Song Fengwan was taken aback.

   "Rather unreasonable person, you can argue with her, she will tell a lot of truth, endless." Fu Chen pinched his eyebrows, always feeling that his sister has become more verbose in recent years.

  Is it possible to enter menopause?

  **

  Immersion When I went back at night, Fu Chen was sitting in the living room. He was carrying a big bag of things. He was half-sweating because of cycling. At the moment, the heating in the house was too high and he couldn't help but sneezed.

   "Uncle, why are you still up to sleep so late?"

   "Waiting for you."

  Fu Chen smiled at him, immersed in the night and his whole body was hairy, why a little bit oozing, "Why wait for me?"

   "I can't sleep a little bit, take me to the study to sit with me?"

  I was immersed in the night with a sad smile, and went into the study with him. It's no good, let him go.

   Just then Song Fengwan also went downstairs. She had just finished drinking her milk and handed the cup down.

   "You just came here. I don't know what you like to eat, so I just brought you some snacks." Immerse yourself in the night to buy food, there is a younger sister at home, I am sorry to only think about myself.

   "Thank you." Song Fengwan didn't dare to talk to him more, and planned to go upstairs after washing the cup.

   "I'll take this snack to your house later, or what should I do?" Immersion Ye raised his eyebrows.

   "She is going to bed, give me a room, and I will hand it to her tomorrow." Fu Chen said.

  Not only does he want to go out of the house, but he also wants to enter the house. Isn't this kid afraid that he wants to go to heaven?

  I nodded in the night, "Then I will go back to the room and pack my things."

  But he always finds something weird, I can’t tell...

  Why do you give Song Fengwan’s things to your brother-in-law and then send them over? Wouldn’t it be the same if he sent them tomorrow?

  **

  The next morning

  I don’t have the habit of sleeping late in the immersion night, but I finally got a little tired during the vacation. I set the alarm clock at 8 o'clock, but I didn't expect that Fu Chen would be picked up from the bed at 5:30.

   Say something to do morning exercises.

  Mmp, it’s not on this day, so I’m a ghost in the morning.

   After finally getting through it for half an hour, he thought he would be able to go back to the room to sleep.

   "Go to the study with me and help me grind."

a bolt from the blue.

  Immersive Night I packed my luggage yesterday and played a few more games. I didn’t go to bed until two o’clock in the morning. I went outside and had a cold breeze. I was not fully awake yet, and my eyes were dull.

  It’s only a matter of a few minutes to grind. He wanted to sleep on a chair for a while, but the sound of Peking Opera came in his ears...

  His brain is sore, it hurts every time.

  He screamed in his heart, wishing to go up and kick him.

   "Uncle, can we change the music."

   "Peking opera is the quintessence of the country, it cultivates sentiment, why? I can't sit still?" Fu Chen held the brush and copied the scriptures.

  "I..." Being immersed in the night is really wanting to sleep.

   "The children nowadays are too impetuous and need to temper their temper."

  Sent him directly.

  The night of immersion is hard to say, someone is not aware of disturbing the people at all.

  *

  Song Feng’s evening exams started at nine in the morning, and the Fu family ate on time at seven. She looked at the immersive night with panda eyes, "Did you sleep well last night?"

   "Oh—you try to be dragged by someone at half past five, oh—" Fu Chen kicked him before Shen Ye talk finished speaking.

  What tone does this kid speak?

   "Eat without speaking, without speaking." Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

  Song Fengwan lowered his head and smiled, fearing that he would be tossed by Fu Chen.

  Why is this old man so small, but...

   is pretty cute.

  I gritted my teeth in the immersive night. The Fu family is a big family, but there are not many rules. When did you start to eat?

  He finished the meal quickly, "Uncle, I'm going upstairs first."

  Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

   "Late late, cheer for the exam." Immersion in the night made a cheering gesture.

   "Thank you." Song Fengwan lowered his head and drank Hu spicy soup.

  At this moment, Fu Chen spoke, “Go upstairs to change clothes, accompany me to the examination room late and go to the temple again.”

  Go to the temple? Isn't that going up the mountain?

  The immersion night is simply crazy, can't let him sleep for a while?

  He thought that Fu Chen was going up the mountain to pray for blessings, but he did not expect to pick up a little monk back. The little novice monk was wearing a Tsing Yi blouse with a sweet mouth. He was born round and cute. He was happy to be immersed in the night.

  Fu Xinhan is not at home, so he can’t walk the dog, so he can walk the child.

  Immersive night is good for him, and Huaisheng naturally sticks to him. On the day of picking up, he took Huasheng out to play, and at night he was holding a small pillow to sleep with him.

  Fu Shen was happy, and Huaisheng went to the cram school to pick up and drop off two light bulbs at once.

  Later in the night of immersion, I learned what it means to ask the Buddha to send it to the Buddha easily.

  **

  Song Fengwan's exams in the next few days were fairly smooth. With the end of school recruitment, the nerves that were crushed by the exams gradually relaxed.

  Before each exam, Qiao Aiyun is routinely called.

  "...You can feel good on your own. Don't try hard. You must go to bed early at night. Your body is the most important thing. Do your best for the exam." Qiao Aiyun told her like ordinary parents.

   "I know." Song Fengwan was waiting outside the examination room to enter the venue. The cold wind hurt people's bones. "Mom, how are you and Uncle Yan?"

"..." Qiao Aiyun glanced at the person next to her. This morning, when she was going out to buy groceries, he had to follow along. To say the progress, living in the same roof, it was definitely not as good as before. Seeing him was scared and nervous, but also No substantive development, "You study hard and leave it alone for adults."

   "Okay." Song Fengwan glanced at the examination room that was already open, and some people came in one after another, "I'm going to the examination room, let's hang up first."

   "Don't be nervous, it will be okay to play normally..." Qiao Aiyun followed a few instructions before hanging up the phone.

  When she put the phone away, her arm inadvertently hit the arm of someone next to her. She subconsciously moved away from him and blurted out, "I'm sorry."

   Yan Wangchuan turned his head and glanced at her, and his eyes were facing each other for a few seconds, and Qiao Aiyun could feel that he was not in a good mood.

   "Am I a scourge? Are you so far away from me?"

  "It's not..." is entirely a conditioned reflex of the body's instinct.

   Before she finished her voice, Yan Wangchuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. She had just answered the phone and reached out in winter. It was inevitably cold and his hands were extremely hot...

  It was so hot that the back of her hand seemed to burn.

  After the two people’s market, Qiao Aiyun couldn’t help but want to hide behind.

  She is an old resident here, and the stall owner here is an old acquaintance. Recently, Yan Wangchuan has been following her out to buy vegetables, which has attracted attention.

  The affair between her and Sending Jingren was aroused. People here are all aware of it. Soon after the divorce, she and another man had a double relationship. Some people thought it was normal, but some people talked behind them and gave pointers.

  So when the two of them went out, Qiao Aiyun always paid special attention, but at this moment he was still holding on to his hand and refused to let it go.

  She is not a young girl in her twenties or twenties, so everyone looked at her and pulled her hands down, panicked.

  She couldn't break free, so she could only constantly hint to Yan Wangchuan, either pulling his wrist or clasping his palm.

  "Brother..."

  "You keep scratching my palm, deliberately trying to take advantage of me to seduce me?" Someone's tone was as calm and arrogant as ever.

  Qiao Aiyun: "..."

  She seduce him?

  This is too shameless to say.

  Qiao Aiyun still didn't hold him back in the end. The two of them held hands and finished buying vegetables. On the way, Qiao Aiyun couldn't help but be frightened whenever she met someone she knew.

  As soon as I get older, I can’t take into account the impact when I go out?

  Even the security guard at the gate of the community knew Yan Wangchuan. Seeing the two returning hand in hand, they laughed strangely.

  **

  After returning, Qiao Aiyun carried the dishes into the kitchen, and Yan Wangchuan followed.

   "What are you doing in here?"

   "I have something to say to you."

   "What?" It was too early to cook at the moment, and Qiao Aiyun put the temporarily not eaten vegetables in the refrigerator and walked out of the kitchen, "I have something to say."

  She sat on the sofa to take a breather, and Yan Wangchuan sat beside her. His face was cold and stern, and his eyes were harsh, as if he was about to eat people.

  Qiao Aiyun moved a little to the side, raised her hand to pin one side of her hair behind her ear, and was flustered when he saw it.

  But she moved half an inch, he got closer to an inch, and he moved more and more inches, until she forced her to the corner of the sofa.

   "What are you doing?" Yan Wangchuan frowned.

  Qiao Aiyun was dumbfounded.

  This person is really...

  Should she ask this, the wicked should sue first.

   "What do you want to say?" Qiao Aiyun was uncomfortable by him.

   "I want to discuss with you a change of name."

   "Huh?" Qiao Aiyun didn't expect that he would say this suddenly, and she was taken aback.

  "When we are together in the future, you can't always call me brother."

  Qiao Aiyun smiled, "Then what should I call you? Mr. Yan?"

   "Wangchuan or..."

   "Husband."

   "Sooner or later I will shout, you can adapt in advance."

  Qiao Aiyun’s head buzzed, the two weren’t married, and they didn’t get a license. He entered the role too quickly, right? Does this thing still need to adapt?

   "You choose one." Yan Wangchuan is not discussing at all, but obviously forcing her to be called.

  She knows his character too well, she won’t stop until she reaches the goal, she can only bite the bullet and say, “Call Wangchuan afterwards.”

"And one more thing."

  Qiao Aiyun's head is big, where does he have so many things every day.

   "Ten days have passed, when do you plan to go with me to get the certificate."

  Qiao Aiyun's heart suddenly moved fiercely, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely. Why did this person mention this again?

   "I can't wait." Yan Wangchuan said again.

  Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath, tilted her head to look at the person beside her, "Brother, I..." Someone's eyes sank, with an unhappy expression on her face.

   "Wang Chuan." Qiao Aiyun corrected her address, "You keep telling me when to get the certificate, which is considered to be a proposal to me, but who proposes to be like you, in your tone as if I owe you something?"

  "I owe me a marriage certificate." Yan Wangchuan said seriously.

Qiao Aiyun gritted his teeth, how could he always say sultry words by surprise, "This has been more than once, and the tone of your speech is really unacceptable." It was like a debt collector, with a cold face, whoever it was. I can't tell, he is discussing the matter of obtaining a marriage certificate.

  "My tone?" Yan Wangchuan got used to speaking, and he was ignorant.

   "Dominant and strong, very fierce and scary."

   "Then I will be gentle and you will agree to marry me?"

  I am afraid that I will be deceived by the cute appearance of the immersive night. [It is easier to ask the Buddha to send the Buddha]~ You take care.

  You Muyou feel that Brother’s logic is very powerful.

  You push people to the corner and ask others what they want to do? 【Cover your face】

  (End of this chapter)