Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 118 - Third Master Is Flirting? Your Heartbeat Is Very Fast

Chapter 118: Third Master Is Flirting? Your Heartbeat Is Very Fast

Song Fengwan had yet to recover from the shock of hearing the word ‘boyfriend’, and when she heard what Fu Chen said, she was so shocked that it took her a few seconds before she could say anything.
“One of everything?” The shop assistant couldn’t contain her joy.
“No, it’s fine. I’ll just get this one. I don’t want the rest!” Song Fengwan hurriedly said. Who would ever be able to finish them all? This man is really prodigal.
“Just one?” Fu Chen asked.
Song Fengwan bit her lip. “How about two?”
She wanted every one of them as she looked at them, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
Fu Chen chuckled. “Take your time.”
Shi Fang and Qian Jiang were standing not far away. Qian Jiang stood as still as a mountain, while Shi Fang was holding an egg filled pancake and eating it in big bites. With old stains on his hands and sauce stains at the corners of his mouth, he looked a little indecent.
Song Fengwan bent over, stared at the counter, and chose her desserts carefully, while Fu Chen tilted his head and glanced at her from the side. He had his arms folded, and his expression was relaxed yet also affectionate.
“F*ck, is Third Master feeding her?” Shi Fang bit into the pancake, baffled by this matter.
Qian Jiang frowned and suddenly pinched Shi Fang’s arm.
“What the f*ck? Why did you pinch me?!” He gritted his teeth in pain.
“To check if you’re daydreaming.” A certain someone was expressionless.
“Why didn’t you f*cking pinch yourself instead?”
“It hurts. I can’t bear to do it.” His tone was matter-of-factly.
Shi Fang exploded with rage, and he wanted to throw the pancake in his face. “F*ck you.”
“Third Master isn’t feeding her.” Qian Jiang looked at Fu Chen.
“Then what is he doing?” Shi Fang rubbed his arm. This bastard pinched too hard.
“Flirting.”
Shi Fang almost vomited blood. It was normal for him to say such things, but this unemotional monster Qian Jiang actually knew the word ‘flirting’?
Shi Fang took a bite of the pancake to calm himself down.
…
Song Fengwan chose two desserts, and her depressed mood was all swept away.
After much consideration, the two of them finally chose a Sichuan restaurant. The restaurant was large, but the tables were packed tightly together, with very little space between the tables. So they could hear everything being said at the neighboring tables.
After the two of them sat down, a young couple sitting at a neighboring table saw Fu Chen considerately pull a chair out for Song Fengwan. The girl complained, “Look at her boyfriend.”
Song Fengwan’s ears flushed red. She couldn’t explain much to them since they were strangers, so she could only sit down quietly.
After the two ordered food, Song Fengwan opened the dessert and prepared to have a taste. “I don’t think I can finish it.” She still had to eat later, so she had to restrain herself.
“If you can’t finish it, I’ll eat it. Don’t waste it.” Fu Chen was sterilizing the tableware with hot water.
“Look at her boyfriend. He’ll eat her leftovers. Why don’t you eat my leftovers? Do you not like me anymore?” The girl beside them began nagging again.
“He even sterilized the tableware for her. Look at you. All you know is to play games and watch streams.
“Can’t you give me more attention?”
The boy muttered, “I do want to eat your leftovers, if only you left some for me. You always finish your food cleaner than me.”
“What are you trying to imply? Are you complaining that I eat a lot?” The girl exploded with rage.
Song Fengwan lowered her head as she held back her laughter. Then she raised her head again and glanced at Fu Chen.
He was looking at her with a smile and a burning gaze.
She suddenly felt that her ears were even hotter than before. She bit her spoon slightly, and her face was crimson red. She looked innocent and pure yet also had a hint of shy seduction.
Fu Chen looked at her quietly until the waiter served the food. Then he tilted his head slightly and took a sip of water. The hot tea entered his throat, and the burning sensation in his throat became even stronger. His Adam’s apple moved lightly…
I want to kiss her.
***
It was only about half past one when they finished eating lunch.
“Do you want to go watch a movie?” Fu Chen looked at his watch. “I’m meeting my business partner at four. It’s still early.”
The last time Song Feng went to a movie theatre was during the Lunar New Year holidays last year. Hearing his proposal piqued her interest. “Are there any good movies playing now?”
“There should be. I’ll get Shi Fang to book tickets.” Seeing that she was interested, Fu Chen didn’t give her a chance to reject him.
He unlocked his phone and sent a message to Shi Fang.
When he unlocked his phone, the search bar on Baidu surprisingly said, ‘What to do on a first date?’
The movie Shi Fang booked was at 1:50 p.m. Before the movie started, Fu Chen asked Song Fengwan what she wanted to eat and drink, and she only wanted a cup of bubble tea.
Regarding Fu Chen’s thoughtful actions, she wondered why he treated her like a child and asked her about everything.
Later on, when they got together, Song Fengwan then knew that Fu Chen had doted on her and treated her as a little girl.
When the two of them arrived at the theater, Song Fengwan was dumbfounded. Couple seats in the VIP room?!
Fu Chen praised Shi Fang in his head, thinking that he did a great job, but his face became even more serious as he said, “I’ll get someone to change the seats.”
“No, it’s fine. The movie is starting soon. Let’s just sit here.” Song Fengwan had never sat in couple seats before. To be honest, it was very spacious.
But when Fu Chen sat down, Song Fengwan inexplicably became nervous… He’s too close.
She could even hear Fu Chen’s soft breathing. For every slightest movement he did, their clothes rubbed against each other, their arms touched, and the heat from his body attacked her.
Song Fengwan held the bubble tea in her hands and kept biting the plastic straw.
“Wanwan—” The lights went out, and Fu Chen suddenly leaned over. Her body instantly tensed up, and she turned her head over stiffly. His face is so close.
His breathing was deep one moment and shallow the next, and his eyes were illuminated by the light of the large screen, being bright one moment and dark the next. They were like a whirlpool and had a fatal attraction.
“What’s the matter?”
“The glasses.” Fu Chen opened up the 3D glasses in his hand and helped her put them on. He gently brushed aside the hair beside her ears, and his fingertips slid across her face…
His fingers felt as though they were burning her.
The sight before her eyes was dark, and his eyes were the only things shining brightly.
And his breath…
… was getting closer and closer, hotter and hotter.
“Your heart is beating very fast.” He looked serious, yet he exposed her mercilessly.
“I’m a little hot.” Song Fengwan bit her lip and looked away as she reached out her hand to push the 3D glasses up her nose bridge.
“Take off your clothes then,” Fu Chen said quietly.
If not for the dim lighting, Fu Chen would have definitely noticed that Song Fengwan’s face was burning red like a ripe cherry. She looked charming and seductive.