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

After Cheng Guofu left, Fu Chen accompanied the old lady to watch "Playing the Golden Branch" again.

"The third one, come to the capital alone late at night. If you are not familiar with the place in your life, the water in the capital is deep. You should take care of it."

"Yeah." Someone responded.

"That girl has a hard time studying, so don't feel wronged when it comes to food and drink expenses."

"After all, she's a little girl, she's more sensitive."

"Don't treat her like the boys in the family, don't be hot and cold with others, you know?"

...

The old lady was always worried that Song Fengwan was wronged by Fu Chen, but she nagged at him.

Fu Chen responded tepidly, as if he didn't care at all.

"A few days ago, your father's old subordinates caught a few roaming chickens from the countryside. When you go back, you bring two back home, and make soup for her to replenish her body and suppress her shock."

"Yeah." Fu Chen replied lightly, but his eyes kept focused on the stage.

The old lady sighed repeatedly, this useless bastard.

His father wasn't like this when he was young. When chasing him, he was so diligent. How could he have such an elm lump.

The two people standing behind Fu Chen looked at each other.

The third master's play is really enough, the old lady's worries are completely unnecessary, the third master teases the little girl...

That was a good hand.

**

Inside Jingcheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine

Cheng Guofu was angry at Fu Chen, and his face was blue all the way, and his face was frosty when he saw his son who was still unconscious at the moment.

"The third master is notoriously bad-tempered, the young master really kicked the iron plate this time." The secretary stayed with him all night, his eyes were dark blue.

"A boy under 30, what's your attitude towards me?" Cheng Guofu was also in his 50s, and he was indeed younger than Fu Chen.

"Old man, in terms of seniority, he takes advantage of it!"

"Just because of the friendship between our two families for so many years, he shouldn't kill them all!"

"Dad, you're back." The two entered the ward, and a woman with outstanding appearance immediately stood up, "How is it? What did the old lady say?"

Cheng Guofu sighed.

"Where's your mother?"

"Go get hot water."

Cheng Guofu has a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter, Cheng Lan, is 24 years old and is an editor of a magazine. His son Cheng Tianyi will be 18 in a few months.

It is said that after Mrs. Cheng gave birth to her daughter, she was weak and habitually miscarried. When she was pregnant with Cheng Tianyi, she had more than 100 abortion shots, so the entire Cheng family was very fond of this son.

"Xiao Lan, didn't you have a good relationship with Fu Chen before?" Cheng Guofu turned his attention to his daughter.

Cheng Lan's fingers tucking the quilt stopped for two seconds.

"Now he just doesn't let up for that little girl. He must be angry at the moment. After a few days, go and tell him if you can let your brother go."

"This..." Cheng Lan hangs the quilt in his hands.

"Aren't you going to climb the mountain together?"

"Yeah." Cheng Lan didn't dare to say it at all, that was because he learned the news accidentally, followed the past with a shameless face, and was ridiculed by Fu Chen, and came back disheartened.

She is shameless to say this kind of thing to people. People who don't know, think they have a really good relationship.

Being able to have a relationship with Fu Chen, in the capital, can be played for a long time.

There are still many people who think they are in a relationship.

"Then the matter of your brother will be left to you."

"The third master has a weird temper, and I have to see if I can see him." Cheng Lan's face was calm, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Don't talk to him, just seeing Fu Chen at a glance is as hard as heaven.

He wanted to use his brother's hand to get rid of the dead girl, but he pulled himself into the water unexpectedly.

"As long as you think about it, there must be a way." Cheng Guofu did not allow her to refuse.

Cheng Lan pursed her lips and hated Song Fengwan even more in her heart.

She never thought that Fu Chen would do such an amazing job for her.

**

Fu's old house

Fu Chen listened to the play with the old lady, and naturally he would have dinner with her.

Fu Xinhan made a contribution yesterday, and Fu Chen was in a good mood. Before he went out, he asked someone to take it out to take a bath, do a beauty treatment, and take it directly to the old house, and go back with him later.

"Where's Fu Xinhan from our family?" The old lady started looking for the dog as soon as she entered the yard.

"In the backyard."

"Oh, our little baby." The old lady didn't even enter the door of the house, and went directly to the backyard.

Mr. Fu stood at the door of the room, sighing and not even giving me a look?

"Dad." Fu Chen coughed twice.

"Hurry up and take your son-in-law away. You are not allowed to bring it in the future. It's so noisy." The old man snorted and went straight into the house.

In fact, the old lady didn't like the dog when it was delivered. She has never had a pet in her life. She always felt that the dog was noisy and smelly. I didn't expect to keep it here for a while, and every night she would hug it to sleep. .

Almost didn't make the old man mad. After so many years as a husband and wife, in the end, they were not as good as a dog.

After talking for a while, the two heard a voice from the backyard. They thought something was wrong and hurried to the backyard.

In the past, Fu Xinhan was chasing a group of chickens with his hoofs thrown away, and five or six chickens were so frightened that they screamed and screamed.

The old lady couldn't catch up with her hands and feet, so she could only call it from behind, but Fu Xinhan turned a deaf ear.

Chickens and dogs jump, that's probably the case.

"Fu Xinhan." Fu Chen said calmly.

Fu Xinhan immediately turned his head and shrank.

"Come here for me!"

This puppy thing, disappeared in a blink of an eye, came here to rule the king.

Fu Xinhan shrank his neck and moved in front of Fu Chen, chicken feathers still sticking to the corners of his mouth.

"Go and squat by the wall."

It immediately walked to the wall, next to the wall, its body constricted into a ball, and its appearance was miserable.

Several chickens have been placed in cages, and there are chicken feathers all over the backyard.

"Ouch—" Fu Xinhan began to sell miserably.

Fu Chen snorted coldly: It's been too good for it recently, it's a little floating...

**

When Fu Chen went home, he brought two chickens and a piece of chicken soup in an insulated bucket. When he returned, it was already late.

"Go directly to the studio and pick her up along the way."

The driver immediately drove to the studio where Song Fengwan was.

When they got to the studio, it was around 9:50. After a while, some students came out one after another, until there was no one and Song Fengwan was nowhere to be seen.

"Miss Song is half an hour behind others every day, she works very hard."

Fu Chen nodded, pushed the door and walked out, ready to go in to see the situation.

The lights in the corridor of the studio were incandescent, making it seem lonely and deserted, and there was no sound around, even the sound of footsteps seemed empty and lonely.

"She's in the penultimate classroom." The person beside her reminded.

There are two doors in the classroom. The direction Fu Chen walked, first passed the back door. The pavilion smelled of lead ink. He almost saw Song Fengwan's back at first glance.

Two easels away from her, there was a boy who didn't leave, holding a charcoal pen, but kept staring at Song Fengwan.

Fu Chen's face was a little bit cold.

It really is that there are wolves in front and tigers behind, driving away one after another...

The person beside Fu Chen sighed, the third master is really an endless stream of rivals in love.

The third master is very angry, and the consequences are very serious...

It is said that Fu Xinhan has been having a good time recently, it's really a little floating, haha.

*

Today is the last day of this month, really the last day! cough cough...

My brain has never been very good, everyone knows [covering face], forget about yesterday's digression, forget it!

By the way, the number of fans stayed at 250 for a while yesterday, and then looking at your comments, I...o(╥﹏╥)o