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

Chapter 69: San Ye: She is very obedient, he likes it very much (1 more

Chapter 69 San Ye: She is very obedient, he likes it very much (1 more)

Yunjin Capital

At night, there was a thick fog, and the outside was white. Cao Zhi only saw a vague outline. Song Fengwan held his cheek with one hand and talked with Fu Chen from the exam to the snow. She was still a little cautious when chatting with him.

Since the "white buttocks" thing got upset, she hasn't been nervous at all.

"Are you at the ski resort? Is it fun over there?" Yuncheng is south of Yuncheng, and there is no snow once a year. Song Fengwan is naturally curious about snow.

"It's fun." Fu Chen tapped his fingers on the table, "When your art exam is over, I will bring you over."

Song Fengwan also had a chat with him, and nodded with a smile.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside her bedroom.

"Miss Song, are you asleep?" In the empty corridor, Uncle Nian's voice became older and thicker.

"Not yet." Song Fengwan said as he planned to open the door.

"Wait a minute." Fu Chen suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"Wear a jacket."

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, and bowed his head, only to realize that the collar of the pajamas he was wearing was tilted to one side, his scented shoulders were exposed, and there was even a vague downward trend, which was quite in danger of springtime.

A small section of the sling was exposed, which was called fair skin, and was inexplicably more charming.

Her face blushed immediately, and she packed her pajamas before she ran to open the door.

Uncle Nian stood at the door holding the dinner plate, “Knowing that you must study to stay up late at night and don’t eat much for dinner, let the kitchen make you a midnight snack.”

"Thank you Uncle Nian." Song Fengwan chatted with him at the door for a while before turning around and entering the house.

Song Feng returned to the table late and did not dare to look directly at Fu Shen. The heating in the capital has already started. She wore a thin three-piece pajamas. She didn't know when the straps were exposed, and she didn't know that Fu Shengang had seen it all the time. I didn’t say, I just noticed...

But a person like Fu Sanye should be a gentleman, and he won't be able to see it or remind himself.

There are so many women who like him. If you don't have any figure, you won't take advantage of yourself.

Fu Shen looked at the expression on her face, shy for a while and annoyed for a while, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

He did see it a long time ago, but he never mentioned it.

Just watch it by yourself, others...

It is naturally not allowed to watch.

"San Ye, I'll have something to eat, let's look back..." Song Fengwan had already planned to end this video call.

As everyone knows, Fu Chen's doorbell rang again before he finished speaking.

Just now someone came and knocked on the door. Fu Chen thought it was him again, frowning, a little unhappy.

"You go and open the door first."

Fu Shen slowly stood up and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, his expression changed.

Song Fengwan was squeezing a piece of cake and sending it to his mouth, a charming female voice suddenly sounded, "San Ye—"

The coquettish energy seems to be quenched into the human bones.

Song Fengwan flicked his fingers and almost bit his tongue, woman?

She subconsciously turned off the video.

Fu Shenming looked at the person at the door.

Cheng Lan wears a tight dress and shows a pair of straight long legs. She is good-looking and in good shape. As the editor-in-chief of a magazine, she occasionally serves as an interview task, and her voice speaks softly.

"San Ye, I will come out to collect the scenery. I heard that you are here, so I want to come over and say hello..."

Cheng Lan didn't finish speaking, Fu Chen raised his hand and closed the door.

With a muffled sound, Cheng Lan's face was like a dish, her fingers pulled into the hem of her skirt, and her whole body trembled with anger.

Fu Shen turned around and saw that the video was hung up, his eyes flickered, and he picked up the phone and called Shifang.

Shifang just finished taking a bath at this moment, "Hey, Sanye—"

"Cheng Lan is here, at my door, you can solve it." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

When Fu Chen came out, he wanted to let some people relax their vigilance and let them do evil. Shi Fang didn't pay much attention to the whereabouts of these people. How could he have thought that Cheng Lan dared to follow him after being rejected by San Ye.

Fuck, let him solve it?

Just throw it out and freeze to death.

Cheng Lan originally wanted to solve Song Fengwan and then wait for an opportunity to approach Fu Shen, but the family is rushing to the younger brother's affairs. Cheng Tian is living in the hospital at this moment, and he has to be sent in when he recovers. The Cheng family is anxious.

Cheng Guofu urged her, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and try first.

Never thought that Fu Chen slammed the door without even giving her a look.

Don't give any face.

She was annoyed, and several security guards walked over quickly, "Miss, are you not our guest here?"

"I am not." Cheng Lan just arrived and has not checked in yet.

"Someone complained that you harassed other guests, please go out with us."

"No, I'm just looking for a friend. I will check in soon." It was ice and snow outside. If she was driven out, she would not be frozen to death.

Cheng Lan came to the front desk surrounded by a few security guards. The service staff checked the computer and said, "Sorry miss, we are full."

A few security guards stared at her, the meaning was obvious:

You can scroll now.

Cheng Lan naturally knew who was doing the hands and feet behind her back, so she could only stare with anger.

Song Feng hung up the video late, and got into the bed after eating something.

Fu Shen lived at home before, and she hadn’t seen him bring a woman back. It was late at night, alone, and widow...

Just listening to that charming voice, Song Fengwan was able to portray a beautiful and charming woman in his mind.

San Ye himself said that he is a normal man, and it is normal to have the opposite **** around him.

No wonder I have been taking a shower just now, it turns out to be...

Song Fengwan turned over and couldn't sleep. At this moment, the phone under the pillow rang suddenly, she reached out and touched it, Fu Shen.

He still has time to call himself?

Could it end so quickly?

Hesitated for a moment, she still picked it up, "Hey, Sanye..."

"How to hang up the video." Fu Chen stood by the window, wind and snow outside.

Song Feng is late and dumb, you have a lovely guest, she is not such a lack of eyesight.

"Aren't you busy with things?" Her voice was a little faint.

"She is just an irrelevant person." Fu Chen's voice was lowered.

Song Fengwan’s phone is leaning against his ear, and his voice is even more deep, Su Ya, with a gorgeous and attractive ending, like something scratching on the tip of your heart.

Crisp and numb.

"I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't have any heterosexual partners." Fu Chen knew she had misunderstood.

"Hmm." Song Feng responded late.

"If you talk about any physical contact with the opposite sex..." Fu Chen pondered for a moment, "That means holding your hand."

Song Fengwan’s small face instantly became hot, how did she get her.

"When you were drunk, I took you home."

"I see." Her voice trembled a little.

How do you say this, as if he gave her the first time.

Her chest was swollen, and her heart beat faster. His voice seemed to be whispering against her ears. In the end, she only heard Fu Chen call her name...

"Late night..." She couldn't understand the good night sentence after it.

Song Fengwan, because of his name, the tips of his ears are so red that he can drip bleeding, his heart is beating, his heart is excited and happy.

"You can hang up first." Fu Shen waited quietly.

Song Fengwan obediently responded, hung up the phone, panting for breath.

Why is it so hot?

Fu Shen stared at the phone for a long time.

So obedient?

He likes it very much.

Anyway, you like anything late...

But it’s too late, what does it mean to end so soon? Does the little girl know too much?

Late night:...

San Ye is also really, just make a phone call, this can sing others, tusk