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

  Chapter 483 is about to leave, hard to separate (3 more)

  Back from the New Year’s Day trip, Song Feng adjusted one day late and entered the intense review and examination week with 5 exams a week. Because it was the first semester of the freshman year, the courses were mostly theoretical, and there was a lot of memorization.

  Recite the outline, the question bank over the years, it cost more than 80 yuan just to copy, and the information is too thick to be complete.

  Perhaps I was too slack before. I didn’t feel tired after getting up at 5 o'clock every day in the senior year. Now that I get up at 6 o'clock to endorse, Song Fengwan feels like torture.

   Throughout the test week, her nerves were tense and she had no time to take care of other things.

  There were two exams that were concentrated in the morning and afternoon on the same day. She was too busy to eat lunch, let alone contact Fu Shen.

  The two greeted each other sooner or later, but they couldn't even make the phone call.

  The little daughter-in-law wants to study for an exam. Even if Fu Chen thinks about her again, he can only encourage her with a smile and make her review hard.

  Sometimes Fu Shen dialed to remind her to eat, Song Fengwan suppressed his voice and secretly said to him, "I'm in the library, I will contact you later."

  The so-called late, generally means no news.

  This made Fu Chen very depressed, but Song Feng was going to take an exam late, and he couldn't "make trouble without reason" at this time to block his wife, and he had to say tolerantly, "Review and cheer for the exam."

  The most intuitive experience of Fu Shen's changes are the senior executives of various departments of the company.

  After returning from New Year's Day, San Ye invited them to eat and drink, and they were clearly in a good mood.

  How come a few days later, my temper became worse and worse. In the end, no one dared to look for him casually, and they didn’t know what he was doing. Everyone didn’t dare to talk to him casually, for fear of saying something wrong.

  It is said that women are fickle, and their three masters are the most fickle.

  However, the opening of the new area is imminent. It is necessary to prepare all the work before the year, and to break ground after the year, and to face Fu Shen every day.

  "Special help, please pass this information in for me." The manager of the sales department, holding the document, went to beg Shi Fang standing in front of the office.

  "Go by yourself." Shifang is not stupid. His third master has a bad temper recently, and he doesn't want to go in and get scolded.

   "I... dare not."

   "I will go, if you dare not, I will dare."

  "Aren’t you more familiar with Sanye?"

  "Stop it, I haven't done anything for you these days." Shifang is a good talker and helped send a lot of documents. If it is Qianjiang, it will only let them go.

  "Special assistant, what's wrong with San Ye recently? In such a bad mood?" Everyone was curious, "When I came back on New Year's Day, wasn't it in a good mood?"

  Where can Shifang dare to say that it is because the little lady has no time to accompany him in the exam, and someone is depressed.

  There are not many people and things that can make Fu Chen interested. For a time, all his thoughts are placed on Song Fengwan.

  He is a very possessive person, but after all, Song Fengwan is a living person, not an object, and she also has her own friends and free space.

  Love is definitely not possession.

  So Fu Chen could only endure and focus his energy on work.

   "Did San Ye be dumped by his girlfriend? The two have a conflict?" In the high-level group, many people are saying that San Ye may have a conflict with his girlfriend.

   "Girlfriend?" Shi Fang sneered, his face gloomy in an instant, "Want to know about San Ye?"

   "No, let's just ask..."

  Everyone smiled bitterly.

  Fuck, why suddenly his face changed? San Ye’s private life itself cannot be touched. Whoever steps on it is unlucky. Shifang usually has a good relationship with them, but Fu Chen’s affairs will not be revealed at all.

  Strict mouth!

  Shifang couldn't spy in here, so many people went to Fu Yuxiu to find out.

   Fu Yuxiu was even more bewildered, and directly replied, "Sanshu has no target, don't talk nonsense."

  When everyone heard that Fu Yuxiu didn't know anything, they didn't dare to ask any more, for fear that he would accidentally pass on the words to the third master, saying that they talked about him behind their backs.

  **

  Song Feng's evening review week plus a few days of exams, it lasted for 13 days. After the exams, it was naturally winter vacation.

  After the exam, Hu Xinyue bought the train for the night and a hard seat ticket. Because it was an old-fashioned green train, it took 15 hours to get home. Miao Yating bought the train for the next day.

  At that time, two people stood in front of the computer in order to grab tickets. They were going crazy.

  The college exams for them are relatively late. Many colleges were closed a few days ago, and the whole school was instantly vacant.

   "Late late, when will you go home?" Miao Yating was packing and buying a lot of specialty products to take home.

   "I'll be in a few days."

   "Well, then I will leave first. When you leave, remember to lock the door and pay attention to safety when you go home. We will keep in touch at any time..."

  Song Feng nodded late, and sent Miao Yating on the bus to the station that day. She also packed up her things and went directly to the Fu’s old house.

  After the winter vacation, it will inevitably be more than a month without seeing each other. The old lady specifically called Yan's family and Qiao Aiyun and asked her to stay at home for a few days.

  She said that she liked Song Fengwan, and she was away for too long during the winter vacation, and she missed her in her heart.

  Qiao Aiyun thought about her daughter, but Mrs. Fu was so enthusiastic that she couldn’t refuse. She told Song Feng to stay for one or two days. Don’t bother others too much.

  Where did she know that Mrs. Fu was completely helping her son for welfare.

On the day Song Feng arrived at the old house late, Yu Manxi wanted to record a special episode at night, and might have to work overtime until the early hours of the morning. Fu Sinian went abroad and had dinner. Shen two people.

  "Can only live for two days?" Fu Chen frowned, looking at Song Fengwan.

  In fact, there are quite a few people staring at Song Fengwan, but there is nothing wrong with Mrs. Fu who wants to take her over for a stay. Who would have thought that Fu's second family was always helping Fu Chen to cover her.

   "My mom urged me so hard, it feels bad that I keep bothering you." Song Fengwan was in Fu Chen's room at this moment.

  Since the previous bed-changing turmoil, she has never been to his room. The first time she saw the bed, the most intuitive feeling was:

Big!

  It may also be that the previous single bed was too small, the big bed was put in, the surrounding furniture moved along with it, and the whole room seemed to be filled with the bed.

  She lay directly on the bed and tried...

   "Doesn't seem to sleep well."

  Fu Shen smiled and looked at her, "My mom made it harder on purpose, saying that sleeping on a soft bed is not good for your health."

   "It's ok, not too hard."

  Speaking of this, the two of them moved closer unconsciously.

  ……

  Uncle Zhong stood at the door, and wanted to give Song Fengwan a new set of toiletries. Hearing the movement inside, he slowly walked out.

  These three masters are also really...

  It’s good to be young.

  **

The second elder of the Fu family strolled around in the compound, and drank a few cups of hot tea at the house of an old friend he knew well. He didn't return until about ten o'clock. Song Fengwan was sitting on the sofa with his cat, his hair half-dry. Even the clothes were changed, and his mouth was reddish.

  Fu Lao shook his head repeatedly, really can't see that his third child is still anxious about this kind of thing.

  Fu Shen sat aside, studying the documents brought from the company.

  That looks focused and serious!

   "Grandpa Fu, Grandma Fu...you are back." Song Fengwan hurriedly got up, "Uncle Zhong is going to bed, let me remind you to take the medicine."

  She couldn't change her name for a while, and she always felt that something was weird, so she just followed the old name. The old couple didn't care about it. It would be a matter of time to call her parents.

   "Okay." The old lady nodded with a smile, "You two have been watching TV in the living room?"

   "Huh? We..." Song Fengwan blushed slightly.

   "I went up to talk for a while, the newly bought bed has a problem." Fu Chen said bluntly.

   Song Fengwan blushed.

  Shameless, how can you say this directly.

  The old lady was also stunned, only Fu Lao said quietly, "During the warranty period, make a call tomorrow and let someone come and have a look."

  Then the next day, the people from Furniture City really came.

   Knocked on the bedside, checked for a long time, and threw a conclusion.

   "Our bed is very strong, generally speaking, it doesn't make any noise. We have helped you re-reinforce it. Now you are jumping and rolling on it, and there must be no sound."

  The maintenance staff also looked dazed. The bed is already very firm, and how intense it is to make a sound.

  Fu Shen said lightly, "Okay, I will try."

  Song Fengwan was too ashamed to see people, she really wanted to pack up and go home overnight.

  It's just that she will have to go back to Nanjiang for the winter vacation the next day. The two will be separated for a while, but Fu Chen is still up to him, but the bed really hasn't sounded anymore.

  Three shifts are over~

  Wuli Sanye, is the test bed tested like this? [Shy face]

  **

  Recently, the time span will be larger. The next highlight is that Ms. Qiao is about to give birth to a baby...

  Do you think younger brother or younger sister is better?

  Night night: I want my sister.

  San Ye: I don’t want anything!

  Late night:...

  Brother: [cold face]

  (End of this chapter)