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

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Fu Chen asked again, getting closer and closer.

His fingertips suddenly landed on her face, her body stiffened, her breathing choked, her heartbeat stopped instantly, and she froze in place.

The cold touch not only couldn't dispel the heat, but instead seemed to have ignited a fire, scorching and boiling every inch of her skin, making her face flush red.

"Your face is very hot." Fu Chen squinted, his warm breath fell on her face, soothing but burning.

She suddenly felt Fu Chen's breathing, and each time it seemed to seduce her.

"I'm fine." Song Fengwan hurriedly stepped back, "Maybe I went too hastily just now."

"Well." Fu Chen didn't pierce her, after all, the little girl was very thin-skinned.

Now that he has lived in his house, he can do it slowly and not in a hurry.

"I'm just here to say hello to you, you're busy first, I'm going out." Song Fengwan didn't dare to stay any longer, she turned around and ran out.

When she ran, she was almost scared out of her wits...

"Wang——" A medium-sized dog suddenly jumped up and rushed towards her.

"Ah—" Song Fengwan subconsciously exclaimed, and her body instinctively stepped back.

The dog was not too big, it jumped very high, and rushed straight towards her. Song Fengwan's peach-colored face turned white with a "swoosh", and her legs fell instantly. to cover.

He moved his foot back half an inch, and the whole person bumped into someone's arms.

Fu Chen frowned, stretched out his hand to protect the man in his arms, and glared at the dog.

The dog was obviously very frightened of Fu Chen, and with a look, it immediately retreated back, timidly wandering at the door, staring at Song Fengwan, as if looking at something.

"Scared?" Fu Chen's deep voice came from above his head.

His whole body was clinging to her back, she was so frightened that her legs were weak, and her body was so soft that she seemed to have no bones, so she could only cling to Fu Chen.

The two were pressed against each other without a gap.

Strictly fit.

"I..." Song Fengwan was short of breath and was still in shock.

In the situation just now, anyone would be taken aback.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't bite." Fu Chen put his hand on her waist, his fingers tightened slightly.

The soft fragrance in his arms made him wish he could take her as his own at this moment.

When he tilted his head slightly, he could clearly see the girl's delicate and fair neck, which was light and tender. He narrowed his eyes, his throat was a little hot, and he really wanted to...

Just take a bite.

"Do you keep a dog?" Her voice was a little soft and gentle with Wu Nong, which was unique to Jiangnan. How could she be arrogant and domineering when she ran away against Fu Yuxiu before.

She looked at the dog squatting at the door, still a little timid.

The dog wagged its tail vigorously, as if observing something new,

"Well, it's less than one year old." Fu Chen reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, "It's very good."

"Yeah." Song Fengwan swallowed nervously.

"Third Master, I..." Uncle Nian just went out and brought a cup of tea to the two of them. When he entered the door, he actually saw the two hugging each other.

Fu Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Uncle Nian with a slightly unhappy expression.

"Excuse me." Uncle Nian blushed, put down the tea, and calmly backed out with the tray.

The third master is really fast.

It's been less than 24 hours since the little girl moved in, so I'm hugging her?

Song Feng came back to his senses late, and found that he was actually being held in Fu Chen's arms, so he retreated in a panic.

Fu Chen's arms were empty and his heart was dissatisfied, but his face was very calm.

"This dog..." Song Fengwan glanced at the dog, "It's pretty."

Small triangular ears, slightly triangular eyes, black and bright, thick limbs, light yellow behind, but a snow-white front, it is a Shiba Inu.

"Gift from a friend who had a birthday last year."

"Very good." Song Fengwan tried her best to suppress the fear just now.

"Drink some tea." Fu Chen pointed to the tea that Uncle Nian had just brought.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan held the tea, and just then took a breath and took a sip carefully, "By the way, what is it called?"

"Fu Xinhan."

"Pfft—cough cough..." Song Fengwan hurriedly put down the tea, coughing until her throat was on fire.

Negative man?

What the hell is that name.

Name the dog, if you are lazy, call it Da Huang, Xiao Hei, or else call it Beibei, Qiuqiu, or Doudou, what if he is a dog.

"It's a male dog. He was raised by my parents when he was a child. He often ran around the compound. I gave it that name because of my surname."

Fu Chen himself also disliked it very much, but he called it Fu Xinhan, and he nodded in agreement, so he kept calling him.

Song Fengwan heard the name and looked at the dog again, feeling a bit funny.

"It doesn't know you, just take it easy." Fu Chen was the first time patiently comforting people.

"Yeah." Song Fengwan nodded, "Then I'll go out first."

Although not so afraid of it, she was still clinging to the door frame when she left the door.

Fu Chen looked at her cautious appearance, her brows and eyes dyed with a soft color.

When Song Fengwan left, Fu Chen looked at Fu Xinhan at the door.

"come over."

Fu Xinhan hesitated and did not dare to approach.

"Come here!" Fu Chen said again, pressing his voice.

Mom, let's go.

Fu Xinhan wagged his tail and walked over, rubbing against his leg, as if he was ready to be hanged and beaten.

"I did a good job today, I'll give you a snack." Fu Chen bent down and touched the dog's head.

Fu Xinhan was stunned.

As a dog, it can't think of a lot at all. It only knows that Song Feng will eat meat late, so...

Song Fengwan didn't even know that she was being targeted by a dog.

**

At this moment, in the Fu family's old house

Mr. Fu came back from a walk in the morning, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife sitting absent-mindedly.

"Anything on your mind?" Mr. Fu sat beside her.

"I listened to the radio just now, and it said that there was a man who fell in love with a little girl who was more than twenty years younger than me. Speaking of which, I was not too young. It was the age when the heart of spring was sprouting. The two lived under the same roof. Will it be..."

The old lady only thought that Song Fengwan was a child. When she saw it yesterday, she felt that she was a little too good-looking, and the girl developed early, so her eyebrows and eyes were slightly immature, and her body was already exquisite.

"You don't know the third child. From childhood to adulthood, you have been obsessed with anything. We have introduced so many girls to him, no matter how beautiful they are. There are also some who have been chasing him for a few years. That boy didn't give him a second look." Mr. Fu said it with confidence.

"In the evening of the third year of high school, I saw that she was carrying an English vocabulary book in the car, and she didn't have time to talk about love."

"You saw it last night. I was a little afraid of the third child, and the third child was unhappy. The two of them... It's absolutely impossible."

Mr. Fu's tone was firm and swearing, but he didn't know what really happened to the two of them in the future.

His old face was beaten painfully.

Ahem, the third master's dog is here, saying...

Am I very good at taking names, O(∩_∩)O haha~

In fact, it's not just a dog who is eyeing you lately...