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

Chapter 10 Fu Sanye: It's a little cute, I want to pinch it

Song Fengwan's meal was full of guilt. No one would treat guests to eat meat and let them eat vegetables. From time to time, she looked up at Fu Chen and carefully observed his expression.

A white shirt with a button loose at the neckline. He is casual and arrogant. He is very well-bred. He eats without making any noise, and is focused and serious.

The water vapor from the soup noodles fell on his face, as if it cast a layer of water mist on his whole body, making him miserable and blurred.

Song Fengwan is an art student. From her professional point of view, Fu Chen's appearance is almost impeccable. She subconsciously began to paint in her heart, how to compose the picture if Fu Chen was to be painted...

"Why don't you eat?" Fu Chen shook his head.

"Huh?" Song Fengwan was stunned, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and she hurriedly lowered her head to eat.

It's really rude to stare at others all the time.

Fu Chen didn't eat much, so he quietly waited for her after eating, which made Song Fengwan feel a lot of pressure.

"You eat slowly, I'll wait for you." Fu Chen tilted his head and looked out the window, the side in the water had an elegant and depressed beauty.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and saw that her beautiful ears were slightly congested and reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even blushing, it's kind of cute.

I really want to...

Pinch.

**

After the two finished their meal, Fu Chen sent Song Feng to the door of the studio late.

"Third Master, thank you today, then I'll go first."

"Learning is important, but also pay attention to your body." Fu Chen said as always like an elder.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan nodded, waved with him and pushed the door into the studio.

Fu Chen watched her go in before turning around and preparing to leave in the car.

There was still a smile on his face just now, and he turned around like an autumn rain, "Help me do something..."

**

the other side

Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya were slapped by Song Fengwan, and when they came out, they met Fu Chen again, and they were so scared that they lost their minds.

As soon as the two got into the car, Jiang Fengya couldn't help sobbing, and kept saying that everything was her fault. Fu Yuxiu couldn't see his girlfriend crying so miserably, so he hugged her to comfort her, and then said in the car. A lot of self-talk.

"It's okay, I will definitely solve this matter, don't cry, I'll take you to dinner first, and then take you back to school."

Jiang Fengya is very good at grabbing men's hearts.

Even if you cry, you have to be in control. If you cry all the time, it will be annoying. Everything has to be done in moderation.

"Yeah." Jiang Fengya nodded.

Fu Yuxiu drove directly to a restaurant. This restaurant is very famous in Yuncheng. Not only is the food delicious, the environment is good, but the most important thing is that it is expensive. The Fu family is rich, and if Fu Yuxiu invites his girlfriend to dinner, he will naturally not care about the small money.

The two entered the restaurant, and Fu Yuxiu ordered a lot of dishes.

"Senior, that's enough, the two of us can't eat so much." The price of cold dishes before meals is terribly expensive.

"That's it." Fu Yuxiu handed the ordering tablet to the waiter.

After the meal, although the two were joking, they were both absent-minded.

Fu Yuxiu was thinking about how to deal with Fu Chen when he went back later.

Jiang Fengya didn't expect that Song Fengwan was so young, but she was so easy to provoke. She thought that if she provoked her twice, she must have rushed over like a arrogant young lady and slapped her a few times, or scolded her without choosing words. I don't have all of it, but I don't look like a high school student calmly.

How can I enter the Song family in the future?

The two finished their meal

The waiter handed over the bill, "Master Fu, a total of 2672."

"Well." Fu Yuxiu casually took out a card from his bag and handed it to her, "No password."

But within two minutes, the waiter turned back again, "Master Fu, I'm sorry, your card seems to be suspended."

"Huh?" Fu Yuxiu frowned and pulled out another card for her.

But this card still can't swipe anything.

"Master Fu, I'm really sorry, we've tried all your cards." The waiter in charge of the checkout looked apologetic.

Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya were already standing at the cashier at the moment.

"Impossible, I only swiped this card in the morning, how could I not be able to swipe anything." Even if it is one, it is impossible for all of it to be useless. "Is there any problem with the machines in your restaurant?"

"Absolutely no problem."

Fu Yuxiu is not a fool either, someone must have stopped all his cards, and a figure flashed in his mind instantly.

I rely on!

Does his third uncle want to be so desperate?

"Well, you put the money on my account first, and I'll come back later..." Jiang Fengya was still by his side, and Fu Yuxiu didn't want to lose face. Men, they are all good.

"Sorry, Master Fu, our restaurant doesn't take credit."

"It's not that you don't know me, do you think I'll owe you thousands of dollars?" Fu Yuxiu's face flushed when he heard this.

"This is the rule of our restaurant, don't make it difficult for us."

"Use this." Jiang Fengya took out a bank card from her bag. This was the money she had saved by working during the summer vacation. She originally planned to use it for living expenses this semester. Now, in this situation, she must do something.

"Fengya, you..."

"Originally, you took good care of me during the summer job, and kept saying that I wanted to invite you to dinner. I just had this opportunity. I'll treat you to this meal. You can invite me next time." Jiang Fengya helped him find it very considerately. She went up a step and looked at the way the cashier was swiping the card. She felt a pain in her flesh, but she still had to smile to comfort Fu Yuxiu.

Although the waiter in this restaurant has been entertaining the two of them with a smile, the look in Fu Yuxiu's eyes is obviously different.

Fu Yuxiu was already full of anger. When had he been so embarrassed in front of a woman?

Economic sanctions, Fu Chen is too cruel.

Men are good-natured, but he slapped him in the face in public, especially in front of Jiang Fengya, which was more embarrassing than beating and scolding him.

Fu Yuxiu originally thought that he would be scolded by Fu Chen at most when he went back, but he didn't expect...

Your uncle is your uncle after all.

Can't play.

**

Song Fengwan didn't understand that Fu Chen helped him to let out his breath, and was drawing with charcoal in the studio at the moment.

During this time, they were learning character sketches, and there was a model of a human head in the classroom, and everyone drew according to the model.

Song Fengwan had come late and had missed the teacher's teaching. He copied the book himself, only to draw and draw, but found that the characters in the portrait were so wrong.

With falling hair and black eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, a face has not been fully drawn, it is very blurred, but the outline of that handsome face is vaguely visible.

"Feng Wan, how are you painting today?" The teacher instructed them one by one.

Song Fengwan suddenly pulled the drawing paper out, "I'm sorry teacher, I'm not in the state today, so I didn't draw well."

"It's okay, take your time." The teacher dared to teach her a lesson, but just smiled and told her to keep working hard.

Song Fengwan was holding the sketch, her palms getting hot.

It's dying.

Why did she suddenly draw Fu Chen?

Third Master Fu just wanted to say: Your uncle is your uncle after all.

The economic sanctions are crazy, this face is slapped, tsk tsk...

But it's too late, why do you think of painting the third master?

Evening:  …

Third Master: Good eyesight.

...

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