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

The autumn rain hits the leaves, and the cool breeze is desolate.

Inside the Song Family Mansion in Yuncheng

The girl in the mirror looked seventeen or eighteen years old, her brows were dyed, her eyes were glinting, her eyes were beautiful, slender, charming, and affectionate.

"Miss, sir, please hurry down." The maid knocked on the door and urged.

"Yeah." She responded lightly, pushed the door open, and the maid looked at the girl's slightly stubborn back, couldn't help shaking her head, and went into the house to help her clean up the room.

In the room dominated by soft pink, everything is exquisite. Even the decorative paintings hanging on the wall are estimated to be worth millions. Let alone the numerous precious jewels in the jewelry box she dresses, it shows how much she is favored at home.

The maid pushed open the door of the bathroom on one side, and a sour smell came out, and there were dirty clothes stained with vomit on the ground, a mess.

"My God, this smell..." Another maid with cleaning supplies followed into the room, "Where did Miss go last night, so drunk?"

"If something like this happens at home, use wine to drown your sorrows."

"Who said it wasn't, the eldest lady who used to be good, but now a sister has appeared, huh - the saddest thing is that even her fiance was taken away."

"As soon as the wife was angry, the master brought the child back. This is to recognize the wife while she is away." The maid reached out and sorted the dirty clothes on the ground by color and packed them in the clothes frame.

"Who made that woman make the master so happy? I heard the master answer the phone just now. It seems that Master Fu is coming over."

"Is this going to force the young lady to accept the divorce?"

"If we really break off the marriage and let those two be together, won't our young lady become the joke of the entire Yuncheng?"

...

The two of them were cleaning in the bathroom while muttering in a low voice, not knowing that the girl who had just left, turned around and turned back, her eyes were reddish and a little watery, but she was abruptly held back.

When he turned to go downstairs again, there was a smile on his lips.

**

Song's living room

A beautiful girl is sitting on the sofa, wearing the simplest white shirt and jeans, and the corners of the black canvas shoes have been washed white. She pursed her lips and looked cautious.

This is her first time to the Song family.

The outer courtyard is filled with ancient trees and green plants that she does not know. There are many kinds of orchids in the corridor. She does not understand these flowers and plants, but she knows that there are also high-quality orchids that are worth tens of millions, and the orchids of the Song family are all she has never seen. The treasures that have been passed, there are more specialized masters to maintain.

Her previous life was not even as good as a flower in the Song family.

"Miss Jiang, you..." As soon as the servant tea was served, the middle-aged man sitting on the side coughed twice.

"Miss, please use tea." Although the servant changed his name, although he was smiling, he was full of scorn.

There are too many illegitimate daughters in the wealthy family who are found halfway, but there are not many who really dare to enter the house.

He looked very dignified and beautiful, well-behaved and docile, if he had no means, how could he have entered the gate of the Song family.

"Thank you." Jiang Fengya took the tea and thanked her. She looked down at the green-glazed tea cup, which was exquisite and small, and was worth a lot at first glance.

"Fengya, have a snack."

The man who spoke was over a well-known age, wearing a black suit, with stern eyebrows, and having been in shopping malls for a long time, making him look like he was not angry and arrogant, and he deliberately softened his words to her a few times.

This man is his biological father, Song Jingren.

"Yeah." Jiang Fengya is beautiful and well-behaved, and she is incomparably weak. She has a feeling of frailty, so when people talk to her, if the volume is too high, they are afraid to startle her.

She was about to bow her head to drink tea when she caught a glimpse of someone coming downstairs...

The fingers suddenly stiffened and tightened suddenly.

She walked down from the height and came slowly.

Proud and precious, so out of reach.

"Dad!" Her voice was sweet and soft.

"The wind is late, come and sit down." Song Jingren greeted her.

Song Fengwan sat directly opposite Jiang Fengya and looked at her like that, her eyes were simple and direct, but she seemed to be able to see through people instantly.

"Feng Wan, let me introduce it to you, this is..." Song Jingren hesitated for a moment, facing her daughter's innocent and slightly questioning eyes, she couldn't say anything.

In fact, everyone knows it well, but no one has pierced this layer of window paper for the time being.

"Miss, your favorite white tea." The servant handed Song Fengwan tea with a smile, and interrupted Song Jingren's introduction.

"Thank you." Song Feng took the tea in the evening, the cup was a fine cyan color, and her fingers were like jade carvings.

She stretched out her hand to open the lid of the cup, and the heat lingered, blurring her outline. She squinted and took a sip, her phoenix eyes being lazy and mysterious.

Jiang Fengya bit her lips tightly with her fingers.

You can tell by looking at the cup that she is the Lord, and she...

just guests.

This is the first time she has seen Song Fengwan, who is only 17 years younger than her.

The people of Yuncheng spoke highly of her, saying that she was as beautiful as a peach and plum, and the city was all over the place when she moved.

She thought it was flattery, but now that she saw it, she felt that it could not cover her at all. She had a pure, but almost charming beauty, her eyes were simple but not worldly, and her movements were elegant and not pretentious.

Through the misty color of the tea, the whole person is like smoke and dust.

Even the fingers were plain and slender, without any flaws. Jiang Fengya put down the cup and subconsciously shrunk her fingers into her sleeves.

"Fengya, how is the military training? Isn't it particularly hard?" Song Jingren broke the dullness.

"It's okay." Jiang Fengya smiled dryly. She had only been in military training for two days. Even if she put on sunscreen, she was still tanned, but the person opposite was like a white jade doll, transparent and clean.

No comparison, it's fine.

The two were sitting opposite each other, and even the servants could see it. There was no comparison at all. Is Master Fu blind?

No pearls, holding fish eyes as treasures?

Even if Song Jingren wanted to liven up the atmosphere, the atmosphere in the living room was still a little awkward, until the servant trotted in and said softly, "Master Fu is here..."

Jiang Fengya pointed at the teacup just now, revealing a shyness that is unique to her daughter's family.

Song Fengwan rubbed the cup with her fingers, and it came really fast.

She inexplicably thought of the many TV dramas she had watched. In the plots of Prince and Cinderella, there was always a stalking princess that everyone hated.

And at this moment, she is like that vicious female supporting actress who is bent on destroying people's marriages.

**

After Song Feng took two sips of tea, a person in his twenties slowly entered the living room.

Wearing a simple white shirt and ironed black trousers, his legs are straight and slender, handsome and elegant, with fine eyebrows and a very clean look.

He has a cold and quiet temperament, always has a proud character, and is very popular in the school.

"Senior." Jiang Fengya got up with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Well." Fu Yuxiu smiled at him, turned his head to look at Song Jingren, "Hello, Uncle Song."

Just looking at Song Fengwan, it is inevitable to be a little embarrassed.

"Brother Fu is really fast in finding a girlfriend. He broke up with me the day before yesterday, and today he is pregnant with a new love." Song Fengwan sneered.

The faces of the two people who had just pulled their hands on the opposite side were not good-looking.

"The wind is late." Song Jingren frowned, with a sullen look on his face.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Song Fengwan raised her eyebrows and looked at the two people opposite.

Although she is not very old, the two have been engaged for more than a year. After all, she is young. They say they are unmarried couples, and they get along more like brothers and sisters. Fu Yuxiu is three years older than her and takes care of her in everything.

She is in her third year of high school this year, and the summer vacation is only one month away. She went back to school in early August. The summer tutoring is closed, and her mother did not tell her what happened at home.

On the day of the holiday, Fu Yuxiu came to pick her up. He thought he was here to pick her up for dinner, but before the restaurant arrived, he had a showdown with himself on the way, saying that he wanted to break the engagement.

She thought it was just talking, but she didn't expect him to be real, Song Fengwan was arrogant and agreed at the time, thinking that he might turn back.

As a result, that night, I heard people say that he was in college and had a good relationship with a freshman.

I have known him for many years, so is it possible that I broke up the engagement with him for the sake of the little girl I had known for a few days?

After inquiring again, I learned that the two had known each other in a so-called group of new and old students, and the girl had worked in Yuncheng for two months as a summer job, in the restaurant where the Fu family belonged.

Fu Yuxiu helped her in various ways, both overtly and secretly. This is simply the plot of the TV series.

"Feng Wan, I actually..." Fu Yuxiu tried to explain to her.

"I know what you want to say?" Song Fengwan watched a lot of TV novels, and saw a lot of grievances and grievances from the surrounding giants.

"You mean, you two really love each other? Didn't you mean to hurt me?" The tone was extremely contemptuous.

"Hope for my blessing."

"Sister, in fact, senior and I are not what you think, we..." Jiang Fengya bit her lip, inexplicably pitiful.

"Who is your sister!" This title directly hurt her nerves, and she threw the cup violently.

"I only know that you are already ambiguous when I still have a marriage contract with him? Are you still wronged when you are the third child?"

"Then I'm green, so I can't cry!"

Tea splashed everywhere, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Feng Wan!" Song Jingren sighed.

Song Fengwan got up immediately and glanced at Jiang Fengya, "Anyway, it's the man I use leftover, you can take it as you like!"

The two on the opposite side changed their faces.

Used up?

The word is too tricky to use.

"Song Fengwan, you..." Song Jingren's face turned pale.

Song Fengwan dropped the cup, got up and walked out.

"Where are you going, it's raining outside!" Song Jingren knew that this matter had wronged Song Fengwan, but emotional matters couldn't be forced.

Song Fengwan pulled a flower umbrella on the porch and planned to go out.

**

The air outside was humid and sultry, mixed with rain, making people uncomfortable. A black car ran over the rain, splashing muddy leaves all over the place, and stopped steadily in front of a large house.

Song Fengwan squinted and looked at the black car parked at the door, which didn't seem to be a local license plate.

The door opened, the cool breeze hit, and a man in black walked out of the passenger car, holding a black umbrella, standing beside the car.

The person in the car didn't come out, just lowered the window. From Song Fengwan's angle, he could only vaguely see half of his profile.

He was wearing a black shirt, his lips were very thin, and the lips were a little warped, very sexy. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

In his hand hung a string of polished beads, with thin brown tassels hanging down.

Xu Shi noticed Song Fengwan, the man turned his head slightly and walked through the rain curtain. His facial features were not real, but he had a depressing wind flu on his body, and he was hooked on Buddha beads, like a master from the world.

He tilted his head slightly, the rainy sky made his facial features unclear, and two words came to Song Fengwan's mind.

[Seven points of fairy bones, three points of demons]

It's just that those eyes are extremely cold.

Song Fengwan hurriedly retracted her gaze, missing the slight arc raised by the corner of the man's mouth: Wasn't this the little girl who was in the bar last night and threatened to sleep with her?

**

At this moment, the security guard at the entrance of Song's house trotted all the way over on the water and shouted loudly, "Master, the third master of the Fu family is here!"

Song Fengwan was stunned for a moment. Is that the third master of the Fu family? The third uncle that Fu Yuxiu feared the most?

Believe in Buddhism? That must be a good-hearted person.

Only later did she know that this person was behaving perversely and that his six roots were not exhausted.

Believe in Buddha, but like a devil.

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