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

  Chapter 283 San Ye is very clingy?

  Song Fengwan was working on an English simulation paper originally, and his eyes were swept over the table with a terrible headache.

  That is a New Year gift that Yan Wangchuan brought to her.

  【45 sets of sprint simulation papers for college entrance examination】

  【New version of 2000 mathematics questions for college entrance examination】

  【Hundred Schools Alliance, Text Comprehensive Exams】

  ……

  Song Fengwan took a deep breath. There are various subjects, and the purchases are quite complete. It is too tacky to say that the new year's money is not as good as this. It should have arrived a year ago, and said that the express delivery stopped, so it was only recently delivered.

  She wanted to say, "I just want money, I'm a layman."

  Usually, the test papers issued by the school can't be finished. He sent her the test papers. It is estimated that the college entrance examination will not be finished.

  I am too concerned about her study. I sent a stack of test papers, which was really real. No, I also gave her two large boxes of gel pens, which was a headache.

  Her cell phone vibrated twice, Fu Shen message.

  【Go downstairs, I'm at your door. 】

  Song Fengwan’s pupils contracted slightly, 【You didn’t lie to me, did you? 】

  Suddenly there were two car horns outside, [Have you heard? 】

  Song Feng put on his coat late in the evening, and walked out lightly. The surroundings were too quiet, and it was inevitable to make a little movement.

  As soon as she opened the door, the cold wind was raging, causing her to have a cold war. Before her eyes had adjusted to the darkness outside, Fu Chen had reached out and took her into his arms, and the door closed in response.

  It was this time that Qiao Aiyun woke up, but she was sent off by Yan Wangchuan and fell asleep again.

  I would never think that Song Fengwan was going out late. In her heart, Song Fengwan was very well-behaved. She had never even dreamed of such a thing as a puppy love, and she sneaked out in the middle of the night, and she couldn't even think of it.

   Yan Wangchuan was so angry that he cheated again.

   Once twice, this kid is endless...

   Let him play cover many times, and later the Dongchuang incident...

   He cast his eyes down at the person in his arms and sighed silently.

  I hope that Song Feng’s results in the college entrance examination will be better. If the incident is not revealed, Fu Chen is the culprit, and his “ally” will also suffer.

  **

  Fu Shen took Song Feng out of the car at night, and handed her a cup of hot milk tea, "warm your hands."

   "Yeah." Years later, I haven't seen it for more than ten days, and Song Fengwan's heart seemed to be softly brushed by the grass.

   "Would you like to go out for a late night snack and I will send you back soon." Fu Chen naturally wanted to spend more time with her.

   "No, I have to go back to do my homework."

   Fu Shen's mouth twitched.

  Is not as important as homework?

   "Why are you here? I didn't say anything in advance."

   "I said in advance, are you free to see me?" Fu Chen turned his head and looked at her.

   "I will have the entrance exam next week. It's very busy. After the exam, there may be a half-day off." Song Fengwan chewed on the coconut fruit with a satiated expression.

  Fu Shen Yanmei, next week is Valentine's Day, and have to take an exam?

  This school is really inhumane.

   "How did you solve the matter this time? I won't give it to Fu Er..." Before Song Fengwan said the word uncle, someone glared back in his throat, "Brother Fu, this should be fine."

   "Yeah." Fu Chen nodded in satisfaction.

  Calling an identity, you need to adapt slowly. Song Feng really can't change it at night, and it always feels like taking advantage of the elders.

  "Will it cause him any trouble?" Song Fengwan was worried that he would cause trouble to his upper body, so he was really upset.

   "No, he can handle it."

   "Thank you." Song Fengwan bit the straw, always feeling that he could do too little for Fu Chen, and was always bothering him.

   "Thank me?" Fu Chen smiled lightly.

"Ok."

  Someone pointed to his face.

  Song Fengwan hugged the milk tea, but made no sound, she was just an inch...

   Not far away, two people were standing under the street lamp, Shifang stretched out his hands and rubbed the tip of his nose, which was flushed by the cold wind.

   "I'm going, how long are these two people going to get tired of getting tired, and they won't leave?"

   "They are getting crooked, are we both getting cold outside?"

   "Aqiu——Lao Jiang, have you seen the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year? I asked someone to go out to play cards, and I lost more than a thousand, which made me mad..."

  Qianjiang is speechless, his new year is 30...

  Fireworks outside.

  **

  Song Fengwan separated from Fu Chen and was about to enter the house. He touched his pocket and was startled.

   "What's wrong?" Fu Chen asked.

   "I forgot to bring the key. The key is on the shoe cabinet in the hallway. You just pulled me out too quickly, I..." Song Fengwan was a little anxious, "What should I do? I can't go back."

  Fu Shen took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call...

  In a minute or two, the door opened.

   Yan Wangchuan looked at the two people outside the door with a cold expression.

   "Uncle Yan..." Song Fengwan was embarrassed with shame, his face flushed, and the roots of his ears were hot. He didn't dare to look directly at Yan Wangchuan, and he was embarrassed.

   "Go in, it's quite cold outside." Fu Chen rubbed her hair.

  Song Feng rushed past Yan Wangchuan like a late escape, and rushed upstairs in a panic, his heart pounding with fright.

   Yan Wangchuan looked at the people outside, frowning.

   "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I didn't bring the key late, and I couldn't help it..."

  Fu Shen didn't finish speaking.

   With a "bang--", the door was closed, and Fu Chen reached out and touched his nose, his temper was really big enough.

  However, Fu Chen didn't care about his rejection of himself. In short, seeing Song Fengwan today is always at ease.

Yan Wangchuan was extremely depressed.

  I have never seen such a brazen person. The two went out to sneak in an underground relationship, just let him play cover, and let him open the door?

  How did things become like this.

   Fu Chen’s pit is too deep. I knew it earlier that I shouldn’t have agreed to conspiracy with him at the beginning, and I am now in an embarrassing situation.

   Who do you think he is? I have never seen someone who sneaks into a romantic relationship so openly.

  He just didn't understand why he had fallen to this point, his face grew gloomy, even a bit colder than the cold wind.

  When did his role become like this?

  It's very cold, so I have to guard the two little rascals from below. It's really aggrieved!

  **

  After Fu Chen went back, Fu Zhongli was working on the documents and had not yet gone to bed. He looked at the time. The time spent out was only more than two hours. He came back so soon?

  Fu Shen went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study, "Second brother, are you still asleep?"

  "Later, come back so soon?" Fu Zhongli raised his eyebrows to look at him.

  Somewhat surprised.

  He should be going out on a date, and it stands to reason that he shouldn’t be back so soon.

   "She is busy."

  Fu Shen couldn't help it either. He couldn't stick to Song Fengwan all the time, but the current objective conditions didn't allow it. She squeezed it out even at the time of meeting.

  It’s really not easy for him to be in love.

  Fu Zhongli raised his eyebrows, seeming to see something through.

   "I was busy running out in the evening without seeing anyone. I ran out in the middle of the night just to meet? The third child, you are really clingy."

   Fu Shen's face sank.

  Hey, it’s already the twenty-eighth lunar month, everyone should be at home on holiday~

  The codeword I’m still trying to force o (╥﹏╥) o

   Ask for a message, ask for a ticket, ticket comfort~

  **

  Senior Brother Yan is really going to be **** to death, and the cover is not enough, let him help open the door?

  He probably wants to strangle the third master.

  But the second brother is right, the third master is indeed clinging [cover your face]

  (End of this chapter)