Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 975

Chapter 975: wanwan secretly sneers at third master, is old age not good for health?
Translator: 549690339
that night, jing hanchuan was taken care of by elder xu, so he was safe. however, he was really drunk, and fu chen called him several times, but no one answered.
in the xu family, he naturally wouldn’t be too rash. furthermore, he had really drunk too much wine. his vision was a little blurry, and even if he wanted to mess around, his body wouldn’t be able to.
xu yufei helped him onto the bed, wrung a towel, and wiped his face. he was ready to spend more time with him.
xu shunqin knocked on the door and opened it.
“you really drank too much?” he had just taken a shower and was wearing black pajamas and a pair of glasses, which made him look sharp and smart.
!!
“yes. my dad and uncle were so cruel tonight. how could they not get drunk?”
xu yufei’s heart must have ached for jing hanchuan.
“you must be tired tonight. go back and rest. i’ll take care of him.” xu shunqin said.
“you?”
“don’t tell me you want to stay?”
even if they were married, xu yuanfei had to be more reserved in front of her family, so she could only nod in agreement.
xu shunqin brought his laptop over and set it on the table. he began to draw, glancing at jing hanchuan from time to time.
perhaps it was because he had drunk some wine, he felt a little hot, so he pulled the blanket.
xu shunqin turned on the air conditioner for a while. after a long time, he sighed and pulled the blanket up a little.
she didn’t really care about him, but if jing hanchuan fell sick at the xu family’s house, the jing family would probably just leave him at home.
jing hanchuan was very alert. he knew that it was xu shunqin in the room, but when he felt xu shunqin lift his blanket, he felt a chill run down his spine.
especially when the blanket fell on his neck, he felt that it was an inch higher.
this person might suffocate him to death.
*
in the capital of yunjin.
fu chen couldn’t get through to jing hanchuan, so he could only call his men to ask about the situation.
“hello, third master.”
“hanchuan is still alive?”
the jing family was stunned. ” sixth master is quite good. ”
they were clearly concerned about each other, but why did they have to say such venomous words every time they called?
“yes.” he replied indifferently.
after knowing that he was fine, fu chen lowered his head and continued to work on his documents. after about half an hour, song fengwan pushed the door open and entered the study. ” are you still busy? ”
“yes.” fu chen stared at the computer screen with a stern expression, looking a little unhappy.
“how much longer will you be busy for?”
“i’m not sure,”
song fengwan was sitting on the sofa at the side, fiddling with her phone with her head lowered, but she would observe fu chen’s expression from time to time. just after dinner, a certain someone came over and said that she had a design plan to complete, so she rejected him.
then, a certain someone plunged into the study.
with a serious expression, song fengwan pursed her lips. could it be that suo huan was angry after being rejected?
fu chen was still busy with his work. out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little girl peeking at him sneakily in the study and then running away without a word.
he didn’t pay much attention to it. half an hour later, the study room’s door was pushed open. song fengwan had just taken a shower. she smelled of body wash and returned to the study room with a coat wrapped around her.
in the beginning, he had been playing with his phone with his head lowered, but after a long time, fu chen realized that something was wrong.
she took off her coat and wore a spaghetti strap dress. the straps were thin and tightened around her thin shoulders, and she changed her posture from time to time …
this little girl?
was he trying to tempt him?
fu chen remained silent and continued to read his documents, which made song fengwan a little depressed.
why isn’t this person looking at me?
she lowered her head to look at her phone. there was a strategy guide on it. [ how to attract your boyfriend’s attention. ]
was his posture not pretentious enough?
her work was better looking than her own.
song fengwan was frustrated and couldn’t wait any longer. she rushed over and hugged him. ” don’t be busy, let’s go to sleep. ”
fu chen raised his eyebrows and looked at her. ” one more thing. ”
after that, no matter how song fengwan treated him, he remained unmoved.
it was as if an old monk had entered meditation.
in fact, fu chen just enjoyed the process.
he wasn’t angry at song fengwan at all. some things required both parties to be willing. even if the two of them really got married in the future, it would be meaningless if they weren’t willing. he might as well put his thoughts aside and focus on his work.
what made fu chen really annoyed was,
duan linbai had gone to Ning County for personal reasons. he said he was going to do some demolition work, but he was actually taking refuge and picking up girls at the same time. therefore, he naturally pushed the new district project to him.
fu chen was enjoying his wife’s coaxing when song fengwan suddenly flung her hand away …
i’m done.
he sat down on the sofa and said in a muffled voice, ” third brother, are you going to die? ”
after all, fu chen was very young.
fu chen was being pretentious on purpose, but he didn’t expect to be so angry at her that he held his breath and felt helpless.
without waiting for him to speak, song fengwan ran down the stairs and replaced the strong tea in his hand. ” drink this. ”
fu chen lowered his head and took a glance.
ginseng tea!
did he need such nourishment?
he finished the ginseng tea in one gulp, closed his computer, and carried her to the bedroom.
……
when song fengwan woke up again, it was already close to noon the next day. luckily, she didn’t have any classes in the morning. she reached out and rubbed her waist.
the blanket on fu chen’s side was already cold, so he must have woken up very early. song fengwan didn’t care about her. the first thing she did after waking up was to search for her phone.
she was about to browse weibo for a while when she saw fu chen’s message from an hour ago.
[ master pudu is here. ]
only then did song fengwan lift her blanket and get up.
when she went downstairs, she saw the slightly unrestrained third master fu from last night. at this time, he was wearing a black robe and was comparing dharma with master pudu.
master pudu nodded and smiled at her, which made song fengwan blush. he must have arrived long ago, but she had been sleeping until now.
song fengwan pouted and looked at fu chen.
no one would have thought that this cold and abstinent man would be like that in private.
master pudu had come this time to discuss the marriage between the jing and xu families. they wanted to have a good day together. he had planned to go up the mountain to ask about it, but huaisheng happened to be on holiday, so he went down the mountain to pick him up. he also brought some pickled vegetables to fu chen.
“the same day? he’s so fast.” song fengwan was surprised. ” didn’t you just get your marriage certificate two days ago? ”
” they will meet for many days, and then they will choose according to the time. it is possible that they will meet next year, but this also depends on their birth characters. ” master pudu explained.
song fengwan nodded. ” master, will you stay for lunch? ”
master pudu refused, but he still stayed.
he and fu chen were talking about buddhism, but song fengwan didn’t understand. she put a leash on fu xinhan and took him out for a walk.
after she left, fu chen handed her a note.
his and song fengwan’s birth characters were written on it.
“third master, you are …”
“since you’re already here, why don’t you help us arrange a date?”
master pudu took the note. third master and miss song haven’t gotten married yet. why are they in such a hurry?
“isn’t it too early?”
“it’s better to be safe than sorry. please keep this a secret and don’t mention it to my mother.”
master pudu nodded with a smile. ” i’ll tell you when i close the date. ”
……
master pudu went to the xu family directly after picking up huaisheng.
at that time, the jing family was also present. in order to avoid any more trouble, the jing family’s big boss brought people to the door the next day to discuss the marriage.
although it was said to be a date, the process was still very complicated when it was finally decided. after all, there were many factors to consider. they could not let xu yuanfei feel aggrieved, so they naturally wanted the best of everything. it would take a lot of time just to customize the wedding dress, but the jing family had to show their attitude.
the two families had a meal together. xu zhengfeng wanted to give the jing family some face.
however, elder xu greeted the jing family with a smile. he couldn’t slap his father’s face, so he could only force a smile.
that night, master pudu and huaisheng did not leave. instead, they returned to north chuan with the jing family.
because these people were invited by the jing family, it didn’t feel good to let them stay in a hotel.
jing hanchuan even asked fu chen if he needed to pay special attention to taking care of huaisheng so that he could be prepared and not neglect him.
fu chen only replied with one sentence, [ your house is soundproof. there’s nothing to worry about. ]
jing hanchuan didn’t know why until he woke up the next morning and saw the little monk chanting in the living room. he felt a headache coming on.
and in the fish tank, there was a goldfish with its belly turned over!
was he being read to death?
however, he didn’t pay much attention to it. he just went to the backyard for a walk, treating it as his morning exercise.
when she returned, she saw huaisheng feeding the fish.
“you can’t feed too much.”
goldfish were gluttonous and were especially easy to die from being full.
“yes, i only fed him a little.” huai sheng said with great certainty.
he and master pudu left at nine in the morning, but at noon, jing hanchuan found that his whole tank of fish had been turned upside down …
how much fish food did this kid feed him?