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

The compound is located in a secluded location, isolated from the bustling city, and the voices of the people are fading away.

In autumn, the capital is dry and prone to sand and dust. When the wind blows, the sky is foggy, as if a layer of soot has been sprinkled, and the colder the night.

Song Fengwan leaned on the back seat: why did those two come? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be here.

"Miss Song, it's here." Qianjiang reminded her aloud that the car had been parked for two minutes, but she had not moved.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan pushed the door and got out of the car. The old lady was already waiting at the door. She was flattered, "Grandma Fu, why are you outside?"

"It's so cold at night, if you dress like this, I'll say the third guy can't take care of others." The old lady took her hand and walked in, "Look at your little hands."

When she learned that Song Fengwan had an accident, she wanted to visit, but she was afraid that she was sensitive and thought she knew something.

"The third master hasn't come yet?" Song Fengwan looked around and didn't see Fu Chen's car.

"The car is stuck on the road, it will take a while, but Fu Xinhan delivered it in the afternoon and let someone take it out for a walk." The old lady held her hand.

He sighed inwardly, Yu Xiu was unlucky.

"Grandma——" said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Fu Yuxiu was angry because Song Fengwan said he didn't know them and his girlfriend was interrogated as a thief.

He was worried that Song Fengwan would go over first, chewing his tongue and pulling Jiang Fengya, almost running over.

"Yo—isn't this Yu Xiu? Why are you here?" The old lady narrowed her eyes, looking neither surprised nor happy.

Song Fengwan's heart moved slightly, it turned out that the two of them came here temporarily.

"Grandma, don't I miss you?" Fu Yuxiu looked pleasant and obedient.

"Really?" The old lady whispered, her eyes falling on Jiang Fengya.

"Hello, old lady." Jiang Fengya had been scolded by Fu Chen before because of her name, but she didn't dare to follow Fu Yuxiu to call her grandma.

She had just trotted past, her face was slightly red, she was panting, and she was delicate and pleasant.

"Yu Xiu, why is your child so ignorant, it's getting dark, and you haven't sent people back. Bringing people's little girls out so late, it's not good to hear about it."

Jiang Fengya's smile froze, and she ordered to evict guests as soon as she came?

"Grandma, she is my girlfriend." Fu Yuxiu explained.

Jiang Fengya's face is harmless to humans and animals, and has always been very likable. How can she be in front of the Fu family...

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Song Fengwan.

Song Feng frowned late, did this woman think she was speaking ill of her in private?

Fu Yuxiu obviously also thought of this, and the look in Song Fengwan's eyes was inexplicable.

Madam Fu patted the back of Song Fengwan's hand, "Qianjiang, bring Wanwan in."

"Grandma..." Song Fengwan didn't want her to leave, Jiang Fengya cried and said that she was bullying her.

"You are tired today, go in and rest for a while."

"Yeah." Song Fengwan nodded, "Brother Qianjiang, please bring the gift in."

The old lady turned her head to look at Fu Yuxiu, "Yuxiu, you come in too. I have a few words to talk to this young lady alone."

"Grandma, let's go in if you have anything, it's very cold outside." Fu Yuxiu was also very nervous now.

"My words don't work now? Do you want me to invite your grandfather downstairs?" The old lady's voice was displeased. "Are you afraid that grandma will bully her?"

"Of course not." Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya winked and entered the room.

The old lady is from the south, with a gentle and kind personality, but Fu Yuxiu's mother is very powerful. Even so, she doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her, let alone him.

His grandfather...

Not to mention that.

**

After Song Feng entered the house late, he sipped his tea, but Fu Yuxiu was restless and walked back and forth.

"Song Fengwan, did you say something in front of my grandma?"

"I'm not that free." Sure enough, she really poured dirty water on her.

"I know you're still angry about the divorce, and I've apologized to you. It's fine if you don't accept it. Why are you here to disrupt it again?"

Song Fengwan was speechless, all people in love were fools.

This Fu Yuxiu is so brainless.

"I'm very busy, and I don't have time to do damage. You came to the old house, and even Grandma Fu didn't know it, so how could I know. Otherwise, do you think I'd like to see you?"

Fu Yuxiu was at a loss for words, and what she said made sense.

"Then you didn't mean to say you didn't know us at the door just now."

"It's very dark, I can't see clearly." Song Fengwan said confidently, "If you look as good as 1/10,000th of the third master, I'll keep you from a distance of 100 meters."

With his third uncle hurting him, Fu Yuxiu couldn't refute, he could only stare in anger.

**

Outside

Mrs. Fu pointed to the side of the yard and motioned Jiang Fengya to follow her there.

Since Fu Yuxiu left, her heart was pounding, and the old lady was obviously not a good person.

She glanced at the Fu family's old house, one side of the stairs went straight up, setting off the old house to be majestic and unattainable.

"Your surname?" The old lady's voice was soft, and the Beijing dialect was mixed with Wu Nong's soft words.

"My surname is Jiang." Her voice was small, as if she was afraid of something.

"What does Miss Jiang want?"

Jiang Fengya's face was pale, and the autumn wind blew through her body, "What do you mean by that?"

"Our Fu family chooses a daughter-in-law, not by family background, but by character. Unfortunately, this thing..." The old lady smiled very kindly, "You don't."

"We've only met once, how do you know what I'm like?"

The old lady was neither impatient nor impatient, "I have lived for such an old age. If I can't tell the difference between a person and a ghost, it's a waste of life, little girl, it's a good thing to have ambition, but don't use it in the wrong place."

"My background is indeed not as good as Song Fengwan, but you can't be so contemptuous of me. Yuxiu and I are in free love, you can't be partial to one's faith." Jiang Fengya knew that her cowardice at this time would only make her look down on others even more.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he was so embarrassed.

The old lady smiled, "People are precious and self-respect. If you love yourself, no one will despise you."

"Don't cry, like my old lady bullied you."

"And you and Yuxiu have never been mentioned in front of me in the evening. You little girl with red lips and white teeth said that I am partial to my beliefs, and you have a lot of ability to confuse right and wrong!"

"I didn't say that Song Fengwan was her..." Jiang Fengya hit the edge of the ball, but she didn't expect to see through it at a glance.

"I've been in contact with you, and the people I know, except for Wan Wan, are the third child. Could it be that our third child speaks ill of you?"

"No!" Jiang Fengya hurriedly explained.

So it's all about that evil spirit.

"I'm old and my eyes are not easy to use, but I also know that the door of our house..." She hummed softly.

"Not everyone can enter!"

At this moment, there were two dog barks not far away, and a shadow ran over.

"Old lady." It turned out that the servant came back from walking the dog.

Fu Xinhan glanced at Jiang Fengya, snorted twice, turned his head and entered the room.

Arrogant, arrogant, like an uncle.

Jiang Fengya's little face was already snow-colored under the dim street lights.

his door...

Even a dog could swagger in, but she entered the yard without even stepping on the steps, let alone drinking a cup of hot tea.

Could it be that in her eyes, she is not as good as a dog?

Too bullying.

**

Fu Chen's car was slowly heading towards the old house, and Qianjiang was responsible for reporting Song Fengwan's affairs to him in every detail.

He acted rigidly, and even repeated what she had said in the past.

Fu Chen squinted at the phone.

Fu Yuxiu is less than 1/10,000th of him?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the little girl's eyes...

as good as before.

No one compares you to Fu Xinhan, you have to compare yourself to a dog, who's to blame.

But the third master's dog, you really can't compare [cover face]

Late night, [it's too dark, I can't see clearly] this excuse...

You have learned badly.

Evening: Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to ink are black.

Third Master: Very good.

Unknown male partner: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ is so shameless! Let me out, I'm going to kill this guy... ah——