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

When Song Fengwan and Fu Chen went out, Fu Xinhan was sitting at the door, looking at them pitifully.

He looked innocent and helpless.

"Fu Xinhan, come here." Song Fengwan beckoned to it.

Fu Xinhan glanced at Fu Chen, and only ran over with his legs kicked with permission. He didn't dare to touch her, so he sat at her feet and let Song Fengwan smooth it out.

It squinted, looked lazy, and enjoyed it.

"It's almost time to go." Fu Chen pressed his throat.

Fu Xinhan swayed his eyes and found that Fu Chen looked at his eyes, which became more and more inscrutable. The dog was very sensitive to the outside world, and the first feeling was that he was angry again.

It was obviously listening to him, so why was it angry?

Its puppy legs began to tremble inexplicably.

"It's so cute, it's so cute." Song Fengwan gave Fu Chen a cigarette butt with a beautiful smile, "Why does it seem to be shaking, does it feel cold?"

It's so cold here, it's clearly frightened.

"Let's go." Fu Chen's expression was as usual, and he could not detect a trace of emotion.

Song Fengwan reluctantly withdrew her hand.

"Go back." Fu Chen said this to Fu Xinhan.

Fu Xinhan immediately threw his hoofs away and ran back, like a bolt of lightning.

Damn, I really want to scare the dog to death.

He ran in a hurry, his legs crooked, and he rolled on the ground in a circle. He turned his head and glanced at Fu Chen with murderous intent.

Immediately rushed to the backyard, hid in the kennel, shivering.

"Haha, it's so cute." Shiba Inu is already cute, but the fall just now directly hit Song Fengwan's cuteness.

Fu Chen frowned, stupid dog!

**

Song Fengwan was not familiar with the capital, and the location was picked by Fu Chen, a farmhouse in the suburbs.

She thought that Fu Chen's taste would definitely go to a five-star hotel, a Michelin restaurant, and even if it was bad, it was Japanese and French food, but she didn't expect it to be so down-to-earth.

"Third Master." The boss greeted him with a smile, "Old position?" His eyes fell on Song Fengwan, who was behind him, and his smile deepened.

"Um."

"Please go inside." The boss led the two in.

After the two entered the box, Song Fengwan realized that the room was large enough to accommodate ten people. She ordered a few dishes as recommended by the signboard, and then pushed the menu to Fu Chen, "Third Master, let's see what else you want to eat. ?"

Fu Chen glanced at what she ordered, it was all meat, he looked up at her.

Song Fengwan thought she had done something wrong, "Don't you like meat?"

"Well." Fu Chen wrote down all the dishes she ordered, and added two vegetarian dishes before handing the menu to the boss.

"Third Master, tea or Longjing?"

"I'll go ahead and give her a glass of milk."

Song Fengwan was taken aback for a moment, she actually wanted a drink.

While waiting for the dishes, there were only the two of them left in the room, and there was nothing to talk about, and the atmosphere was really awkward.

"Third Master, I'll go to the bathroom." Song Fengwan grabbed the bag by her side and went out.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, why do girls have to bring a bag when they go to the toilet?

Song Fengwan didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but went to the cashier in advance to settle the bill.

"Hello, how much is the table for Third Master Fu?"

The cashier was stunned for a moment, "Miss, what are you joking about? We never collect money when the third master comes here."

"Um?"

"Our grandfather and third grandfather are best friends. If I take his money, I will definitely be fired tomorrow."

Song Fengwan sighed. When will the meal she owes Fu Chen be paid off?

She grabbed her bag and walked back. She was tall and slender, with a chiffon skirt and a sweater jacket. Her long curly hair was tied into a ponytail, which was agile and compelling.

Especially those legs, swaggeringly white.

As soon as she left, a man and a woman walked to the cashier, and the woman reached out and tapped the counter.

"Miss Cheng." The cashier looked submissive, this one is notoriously pungent and difficult to serve.

"That one came with the third master just now?" She squinted and stared at Song Fengwan's back.

"Yeah." The cashier hesitated.

This Miss Cheng loves the third master, and everyone knows that it is because Fu Chen often comes to eat that she frequents here, but the third master disdains her, and she doesn't give up.

It wasn't until Song Fengwan disappeared that she turned around and returned to her private box.

"Sister, who is the girl who came with the third master? I haven't seen it before." The boy with her was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Just the one who revised the marriage with Fu Yu before, from a small place." The woman snorted coldly.

There are many people staring at the Fu family, and the compound is not a hidden place. The matter of Song Fengwan's coming over is clear to those who are interested.

It's not a shameful thing, and the Fu family naturally didn't hide it.

"Third Master, this is the first time to bring a woman here, you are not angry?" The young man smiled.

"I heard that the third master doesn't like her either. Old Fu forced him to take care of her."

"He looks pretty, especially those legs, which are white and long."

"Like it?" The woman squinted her eyes, a glimmer of light gliding from the bottom of her eyes.

"Why are you looking at me? I dare not touch the people of Third Master Fu?"

"The third master really hates that girl. If you can get her away, maybe the third master will be grateful to me. After all, it was brought by Mr. Fu, and the third master must not personally come forward to deal with a little girl, openly and Fu. It's always wrong." The woman has already made up her mind.

"He really won't be held accountable?" The young man was suspicious.

"Definitely not." The woman said firmly.

"Then this girl's house..."

"Wild girl from a small place, what's their family's ability to come to the capital to make a clamor? It's possible that our family is still afraid of him, and the Fu family is just taking care of it out of courtesy, so as not to fall out with our family because of her." She smiled sweetly, but her eyes were cold.

"If you like it, just have fun."

The young man lowered his head and took a sip of wine, thinking about Song Fengwan's face and his legs, but his throat felt a little hot and tight.

**

At this moment, Song Feng returned to the box late, and the tea was already served.

Just as she was about to sit down opposite Fu Chen, someone raised her eyelids. It was a large round table, sitting opposite each other, and it felt far away. He frowned, slightly unhappy.

Are you so scary?

"come over."

"No, it's fine for me to sit here." Sitting with him, wouldn't that be fatal?

"You want me to go there?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Song Fengwan was choked, "Then let me go."

She bit her head and sat next to Fu Chen, with a stool between them.

Fu Chen tapped the table with his fingers, slightly sullen.

She gritted her teeth and moved another position beside him before someone stopped beating.

Song Fengwan took a deep breath.

This person is really difficult to serve, and he is not willing to take care of himself, why should he be so close.

She sat up straight and glanced at Fu Chen out of the corner of the eye, only to realize that he was using his own cup.

A pitch-black mug.

Song Fengwan's eyes fell on the mobile phone beside him again, a...

Clamshell, old-fashioned phone.

At his age, drinking tea in a thermos cup, using an old computer, and listening to operas?

Weird temper, bad character.

No wonder I haven't been in love since I'm almost thirty.

Song Fengwan was inexplicably delighted when she thought that Fu Chen was still a young child, typical of high IQ and low EQ.

But in the days to come, Fu Chen told her with practical actions that he was so wrong.