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

   Chapter 449 Uncle exploded: At this moment, the boy is determined to be presumptuous

  Fu's Old House

  When Josie stopped parking, his eyes fell on the already cold breakfast in the co-pilot, and his eyes tightened again. When he got out of the car, the winter wind blew and the coolness soaked the muscles.

"Xi Yan is coming, it's been a long time for you, it's late." Fu Lao was standing in the courtyard to exercise. Even after his 80th birthday, he was still very vigorous. He watched Qiao Xi Yan come over and stretched his legs slightly. "Quickly follow me in."

  He walked directly into the house and didn't forget to greet the old lady, saying that someone had arrived.

  Josie opened her mouth, her fingers clenched, her heart suffocating, unable to go up and down.

  He drove all the way and thought about a lot of things, especially the moments in his memory between Fu Chen and Song Fengwan.

There have always been rumors in the Jianghu that how kind and cruel Fu Chen was. He also told Song Fengwan not to provoke him. He never thought that Fu Chen was nice to him, but he was also polite to him. Now that I want to come, 80% have long been worried about it. Fucked his cousin.

  Qiao Xiyan's face turned blue when he thought of sending Song Fengwan to his house by himself.

   "Xiyan is coming, come in now, why are you standing at the door?" The old lady also came out to greet him.

  After Yu Manxi was discharged from the hospital to recover, Dai Yunqing had already returned, and at the moment the old mansion was also living with the second elder.

   "Yeah." Qiao Xiyan nodded. He really didn't know how to speak to the Fu family about this matter.

  When he entered the house, Qiao Wangbei was sitting at a table, polishing a piece of black jade in his hand, looking at him, and then looking behind him, "Is it late? Not to pick her up?"

  The Bing carving knife in his hand, in the winter, seemed to be more and more chilly.

   "She..." Qiao Xiyan was not good at lying, besides, it was such a big thing, his tone hesitated.

   "This girl hasn't gotten up yet, is it too late to play yesterday?" Qiao Wangbei chuckled.

  Josie pursed her mouth without making a sound, and at this moment his phone vibrated again...

  He glanced at Hu Xinyue, Song Fengwan’s roommate.

  He hesitated and went out to answer the phone.

   "It's such a cold day, why don't you have to go outside to answer the phone?" The old lady chuckled, "Looking north, you don't want to get it anymore. Come and eat."

   "Yeah." Qiao Wangbei was itchy hands without sharpening his knife for a day.

  He sorted out the dust and crumbs on the table, ready to throw it out.

  "Don't do it, I'll turn around and let someone clean it." The old lady laughed.

"It's okay." This stone carving jade inevitably has a lot of debris, which is a bit dirty. Qiao Xiyan took the small brush to put the dust away, and threw it away. From the window, I saw Qiao Xiyan smoking again, frowning slightly. .

  This kid is not too old, how can he be so addicted to cigarettes!

   Smoke it early in the morning!

  He frowned slightly, went out, and wanted to tell him to come in for dinner...

   "...Thank you for caring about her, she hasn't returned to the dormitory yet, right."

   "One more thing, please do me a favor, don't mention it to her first, I know about her love affairs."

   "Well, if it's okay, then I'll hang up the phone first."

Hu Xinyue here has never been able to contact Song Fengwan. At the thought of Fu Chen's relationship with her, she was really worried, and she called Qiao Xiyan again, just to say that they were in a good relationship, and it was not intentional. Keep it from home.

  She should have said these words just now, but she was frightened and forced, so she forgot.

  Josie Yan raised his hand and flicked the soot, his eyebrows tightened, and the eyes thick as deep as the sea seemed to be frozen and cold.

  He is really hard to tell about this, even now he doesn't know how to face Song Fengwan.

  He raised his hand and threw away the cigarette **** in his hand, angry and annoyed.

  It’s so embarrassing!

  If he didn’t know about this, what should be done now, he didn’t know how to mention it to the elders... He sighed, turned around and prepared to enter the house, almost frightened by the people behind him.

  "Dad..."

  Qiao Wangbei was holding a cloth in one hand and a carving knife in the other. He was carefully wiping the handle of the knife. His face was so thin that he felt cold and mean, and he felt a chill.

   "You said you didn't return to the dormitory late? Didn't return all night?"

   "Dad, this matter..." Qiao Xiyan was also frightened by this incident, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. When Qiao Wangbei came out, it was not that there was no sound, but his mind was too confused and he didn't notice at all.

   "That's why I didn't pick you up?" Qiao Wangbei's eyes were cold, "Actually, she is in college, and it's normal to fall in love."

   "I have no objection to her dealing with her, after all, she is old."

   "Who didn't talk about the object in college, right?"

  Qiao Wangbei's tone is calm, but Qiao Xiyan knows his father too well. This cliff is the calm before the storm.

  They have been in the capital for so long, and Song Fengwan has been hiding and touching, and he must be uncomfortable in his heart. The most important thing is that he will not return all night...

  The elders heard this, no one felt comfortable.

   "Go ahead, who is that kid?" Qiao Wangbei smiled at him all the time.

  Josie stretched her back and got cold, "Dad..."

  "You should know that, right?" The father and son have always depended on each other, knowing each other too much.

   "Actually this matter..."

"Leaving at noon, I will invite that kid to dinner." Qiao Wangbei suddenly raised the carving knife in his hand, facing the morning sun, the sharp edge of the knife quenched a cold light, "I have to thank him for taking care of him all night. right."

  Josie took a deep breath, "Dad..."

  "Why don't you call Wanwan directly and ask her to take that kid out and let me see." This writer, knowing that his children are in love, would definitely want to see who the other person is.

  Besides, Song Fengwan is a girl, and Qiao Wangbei is also afraid that she will suffer from being unsuccessful.

   "If you don't call, I'll call!" Qiao Wangbei squinted.

  At his age, he should be conservative after all. It’s okay to fall in love and stay out all night. 80% of them are in a relationship. How could Qiao Wangbei be in no hurry.

   "I want to see, that kid..."

What the **** is   !

  Even Song Fengwan knew each other as soon as he arrived in Beijing to study, this is only two months, the development is too fast.

   "Dad, this is not what you think."

   "Why? I can't see the kid yet?" Qiao Wangbei said lightly.

  Qiao Xiyan walked over, "Dad, what do you think of Fu Chen?"

   "What are you telling me about him now?" Qiao Wangbei was speechless, "He must be good. At his age, his family background, talents, and ability are all top-notch."

  I also have the ability to start a company, the most important thing is to get along with others.

  Qiao Wangbei has already regarded him as a confidant.

   "Dad, what I will tell you next, you must calm down."

   "I'm very calm! Really!" Qiao Wangbei chuckled, holding the knife in his hand, he is really calm now.

   "Then give me the knife."

  Joe Xiyan took him for a long time before grabbing the carving knife into his hand.

  He knew from the bottom of his heart that his father had such a violent temper. He didn't say one thing today. His father would not give up. Song Fengwan would not be able to find someone to replace Fu Chen temporarily.

  His dad’s kind of person, when asked a few questions, that kid is absolutely daunting.

  When he saw that this kid didn't understand Song Feng even a little bit late, or the two talked with loopholes, he would definitely tear him at the dining table.

   "Dad, what I will tell you next may be a bit exciting."

  "Yeah, I'm almost fifty people. I haven't seen anything. What else can stimulate me?"

   "That person..." Jo Xiyan hesitated and said two words.

   "Fu Shen!"

  Qiao Wangbei was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand into his pocket, took out the cigarette and lighter in his pocket, lit it, and took a slap in his mouth.

  His fingers tremble a bit, and it seems that he hasn't reacted yet. He just felt solid after a year-end relationship, and suddenly became the fact that he was his niece and son-in-law.

   "Xiyan..."

   "Dad, I just learned about this."

   "Why are your cigarettes so hard to smoke!" Qiao Wangbei took a couple of sips, then threw the cigarette butts severely.

  "Dad..."

   "Where are they now? Which hotel?"

   "I shouldn't be in the hotel. It was hidden and tucked away. It would be too ostentatious to go to the hotel."

  "At his house?" Qiao Wangbei looked at him.

  Josie Yan did not speak.

   "You said he usually accompanied me out, why on earth?"

   "There really is no good for no reason in this world."

   "The kid kept us so secret, what did he think in his heart at the time? What was he doing with Wanwan?"

  Joy Xiyan coughed, what else can this lone man and girl do!

   "Why are you still stunned, send me there quickly!" Qiao Wangbei gritted his teeth, "At this moment, that guy is set to be presumptuous!"

  Starting to update~

  Today’s message activity continues. Xiaoxiang’s message yesterday and the rewards have all been issued. Yesterday, I left over a thousand messages. I really don’t have time to reply one by one, but I’ll take it seriously.

  Don’t forget to leave a message and check in today...

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  Uncle smoked a cigarette to calm down, and decided to kill it, haha

The last words of my uncle actually came from "Laughing Lin Guangji". It was about the eve of Mr. Daoxue marrying his daughter. His father had been pacing in the living room. The servant asked him why he stayed up late at night. It's presumptuous there."

  I felt that the original words were not appropriate, so I changed it [cover my face]

  San Ye: The original words are...little beasts?

  (End of this chapter)