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

  Chapter 447 Lies late, my cousin is suspicious (34 more)

   Yunjin Capital

  Fu Shen's room

  The two originally sat and said something intimate, but they never thought Song Fengwan's phone would vibrate untimely, and the two looked at each other.

   "Pick up?" Fu Chen smiled.

  Song Fengwan bit her lips tightly, "Take my phone, I'm afraid it belongs to my cousin."

  As soon as I heard of Qiao Xiyan, it was as if it was cold in the winter, and most of his charm disappeared.

  Fu Shen helped her find out the phone, and the caller ID: [Big Cousin].

  It's really Josie's.

  Song Fengwan straightened up and cleared his throat before answering the call, "Hey, cousin—"

   "Have you gone back? I just finished the inventory here. If you haven't left yet, I will pick you up there." Qiao Xiyan's voice was heavy and cold.

   "No, I have already gone back." Song Fengwan said hurriedly.

   "Are you in the dormitory?"

"Yup."

   "So quiet?" Qiao Xiyan was driving towards the No. 9 Mansion with a hands-free phone on her mobile phone and controlled the steering wheel with her fingers. When she learned that she was going back, she thought about turning the car back to Yishui community this time.

   "Roommates are all asleep."

  "Then I won’t bother you anymore. Take a break early. I drank a lot of alcohol tonight. If you feel uncomfortable, I will give you some anti-alcoholic medicine."

   "No, I took off my clothes and went to sleep."

  When Song Feng answered the phone in the evening, Fu Chen took out his coat from the closet, wrapped it around her, and went directly to the bathroom.

  Qiao’s father and son will leave tomorrow. They must have their last meal with Song Feng. It’s not too late to get close when they leave. When Fu Chen heard about Qiao Xiyan, he thought of the blue brick he gave today...

  I feel a little cold in the back.

   called, Song Feng went to take a bath late, when she came out...

  Fu Shen seemed to have washed it in other rooms too. There was milk on the table. He was playing with the painting she sent during the day, as if he was wondering where to hang it.

  Song Fengwan painted him a winter scene oil painting, the coloring is very gorgeous, his room is cold tones, and it hangs as if the style of the whole room has changed, but it also complements each other.

  "Are you going to hang up here?" Song Fengyan picked up the milk and took two sips.

   "Doesn't it look good?"

   "It will be seen by others."

   "No one will come to my room."

  ……

  Fu Shen finished painting. It was almost twelve o'clock. Song Fengwan got into his arms and said before going to bed, "Happy birthday."

   Fu Chen kissed her forehead.

  After having her, I have had a very happy birthday in the past two years.

  **

  Qiao's father and son were planning to leave after lunch. Song Fengyuan wanted to get up early in the morning and return to the dormitory, so that he could be unconscious.

   But some things are often not as smooth as expected.

  Qiao Xiyan got up early in the morning to pack her luggage. He thought that Song Fengwan drank a lot of wine yesterday, bought her breakfast, and brought some sober medicine, ready to be sent to her.

  But her mobile phone has been unanswered, and Josie has no choice but to call her roommate.

  At this moment, just after 7 o’clock in the morning, Hu Xinyue saw the caller ID, and she was a little dazed. He glanced at Song Fengwan’s bed again. He didn’t come back yesterday, "Hey, Mr. Joe..."

  When she enrolled in school, Qiao Xiyan invited her to dinner, and added her contact information at the time. It was nothing but the hope that Song Fengwan would have any emergency and Hu Xinyue could inform him in time. This was the first time the two had a phone call.

   "I'm sorry to disturb you so early."

  "Don't disturb, don't disturb!" This is the grandson of her idol. Hu Xinyue got out of the quilt, and the whole person was sober.

   "Could you please call me late? I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

   "Late night..." Hu Xinyue just woke up, his mind was a little dizzy, and he blurted out that...

   "She didn't come back last night?"

   "What did you say?" Josie squeezed the convenience bag in his hand.

"I……"

  Hu Xinyue reacted immediately, he might have something bad, but...

  Song Fengwan is not in the dormitory at the moment, she can't call Song Fengwan out at all, this is something she can't hide.

   "Excuse me, I didn't hear what you said just now, can you say it again?" Josie held her fingers tightly, not in the dormitory?

  "Xinyue..." Because it was the weekend, Miao Yating didn't get up either. He was awakened by the sound, and turned to look at Hu Xinyue, "What's the matter? Who is calling?"

  Hu Xinyue almost cried.

  Fuck!

the fat is in the fire!

  This chapter is so difficult to write, my mom has been dangling in my room looking for things, I...o(╥﹏╥)o

  I want to write this thing for a single dog

  （╯‵□′）╯︵┻━┻

  San Ye, is your skin taut?

  (End of this chapter)