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

A few days after Fu Chen left, Song Fengwan went to school as usual, Qiao Aiyun was worried that she lived alone, and with Fu Chen's invitation, she packed up and stayed for a few days.

Apart from dealing with trivial business matters during the day, she is basically arguing with Song Jingren on the phone. At this moment, she is glad that Song Feng was at school during the day and couldn't see their torn faces.

"Song Jingren, I've made it clear to you, is it interesting to keep entangled?" Qiao Aiyun was standing in the yard at the moment, full of anger.

"I know I'm sorry for you. We have been married for more than 20 years, so there is no room for relaxation?"

"You had an affair behind my back and even gave birth to a child. I gave you time to deal with it. How did you deal with me through Fu Yuxiu's hand? Did you leave room for me?" Qiao Aiyun thought of this Also trembling with anger.

"The situation was urgent at the time. Fengya was a child after all! Now she has repented inside and paid the price for it, and I didn't intervene any more."

Qiao Aiyun whispered, "Fu Chen handled it himself, do you have the ability to intervene!"

Song Jingren immediately blushed and had a thick neck, and his voice became more and more high-pitched.

"She will not affect anything. I will love Wanwan as before, and our family of three will be the same as before. I am in the capital now, and I will pick her up from the detention center in the evening. Let's meet and talk..."

Qiao Aiyun sneered, "You really make me sick."

The phone hung up, and Qiao Aiyun was still out of breath.

Fu Xinhan lay at her feet, rubbed a few times, and snorted twice.

That voice...

Barking like a pig.

Qiao Aiyun was amused, and reached out to squeeze its face.

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Song Fengwan didn't go to the studio for the past two days, so she could prepare for the exam with peace of mind. It was past five o'clock this afternoon when the English exam was over, and the school had a day off.

Song Fengwan was also physically and mentally exhausted after the exam, so she went home without going to the studio.

When she arrived at the capital of Yunjin, Fu Xinhan was waiting for her with his airplane ears squinting, looking stupid and cute.

Song Feng kneaded its face before night, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of a black car parked not far away, and the smile froze on his lips.

She was too familiar with the car, it belonged to Song Jingren and had a Yuncheng license plate.

Song Jingren had been waiting here for more than two hours. Qiao Aiyun didn't want to see him, she didn't answer the phone, and he didn't dare to trespass into Fu Chen's residence, so he could only wait outside.

Never thought that Song Feng would come back to the party at this point.

"Late night." He hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards her.

Dogs are the most sensitive. Fu Xinhan clearly felt Song Fengwan's abnormality, and looked at Song Jingren with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"Just after school, let me take you to dinner." Song Jingren still smiled like a loving father.

Song Fengwan looked past him and stayed on the person who just got out of the car.

Jiang Fengya.

I haven't seen her for about a week. She has lost weight very much. She was born petite and weak, and now her body is as thin as a piece of paper. When the autumn wind blows, it can fall apart.

His eyes were red and swollen, his face was yellow and his muscles were thin, as if he had suffered a serious crime.

Song Fengwan had no sympathy for her, but Song Jingren bought this car on her 15th birthday, and the license plate was specially used for her birthday. Seeing her get out of the car at this moment, she suddenly felt a little nauseated.

"I've been calling you all the time, but you don't answer. I'm really worried." Song Jingren smiled, "I brought you your favorite dessert from Yuncheng, and I'll eat it at the hotel later."

"You came to the capital to pick her up on purpose." Song Fengwan looked at Jiang Fengya, her eyes empty and indifferent.

"Wan Wan, you are still young and you don't understand many things." Song Jingren smiled very kindly, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

He said and stretched out his hand to pull Song Fengwan's hand.

As soon as her fingers touched her sleeve, Song Fengwan threw it away, "I'm not going."

"Don't be self-willed, we haven't seen each other for more than a month, you don't want your father." Gentle offensive.

"I've come all the way, and I haven't eaten for a whole day, so I keep my stomach and eat with you."

"On the way here, I have seen a restaurant that you will definitely like."

...

Song Fengwan clenched her fingers tightly, her eyes flashed with a hint of scarlet, and looked up at Song Jingren.

"Dad, do you love me?"

"That's for sure, you are my daughter, I don't love who you love."

"What about her?" Song Fengwan raised her finger and pointed at Jiang Fengya.

Song Jingren's expression froze, "Wan Wan, didn't you always say that you envy others for having older brothers and sisters, now it's not good to have one more person hurting you..."

"Song Jingren, you dare to say such things to a child, you still need your face!" Qiao Aiyun, who heard the movement, had trotted out of the room, dragged Song Fengwan and protected her behind her.

"I have made it very clear on the phone that we will settle this matter quietly for the sake of the child."

"Man and wife for many years, I'll save you some face. If you dare to harass my daughter again, don't blame me for being rude, and get out of here."

Qiao Aiyun's tone was cold and hard, and her attitude was strong.

The word "go away" didn't leave him any face.

"There is something we can't sit down and talk about calmly. I brought her here to apologize to you this time..." Song Jingren reached out and greeted Jiang Fengya to his side.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, it was me that day..."

"I'll let you go!" Qiao Aiyun clenched her fingers.

Her voice was so high that Jiang Fengya's body trembled with fright, her words were swallowed back, and she didn't dare to speak.

It looked like he was frightened.

"Qiao Aiyun, even if there is a problem between us, I want to have dinner with Wanwan now. I'm her father, and you have no right to stop me."

Song Jingren greeted him with a smile, but was rejected again and again, unable to hold back, and his attitude suddenly became tough.

"What face do you have to eat with her." Qiao Aiyun took Song Fengwan's hand and walked into the room.

There are security guards outside Yunjin's capital. Song Jingren knew that once they entered, he would definitely return without success, so he reached out and dragged Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan threw it away subconsciously, but Song Jingren didn't let go, which made her a little furious.

"Wang——" Fu Xinhan thought that Song Fengwan was being bullied, jumped out from one side, and rushed towards Song Jingren.

"Ah—" Jiang Fengya was standing next to Song Jingren, and when she saw a dog jump up with its mouth open, she screamed in horror.

Song Jingren was so frightened that his fingers twitched, he let go of Song Fengwan's restraint and stepped back again and again.

"Be careful!" Jiang Fengya suddenly rushed in front of him, Fu Xinhan's teeth slipped past her arm, the lining of the clothes was completely torn, and there was even a bloodstain on her arm.

"You stupid dog!" Song Jingren trembled with anger, raised his foot and kicked Fu Xinhan.

Qianjiang has been standing by the side, looking indifferent, but twisting his arms and moving his muscles and bones twice.

Almost as fast as lightning, he rushed over and punched Song Jingren in the face.

There was a dead silence all around.

The autumn wind was blowing, and it was cold, and I only heard Qianjiang open his mouth and say:

"You scared my third master's dog."

Fu Xinhan shrank to one side, a look of horror on his face.

The woman's voice was so loud that it scared the dog to death.

PK the next day, continue to ask for receipt, ask for a message, ask for a ticket~

Yesterday, many people gave rewards to the messages at the beginning of the month. There were so many people that there was no way to thank them one by one, so I would like to say thank you to everyone here, refill~

It's still 3 o'clock in the afternoon

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Speaking of Fu Xinhan, you are such a good actress, you are still terrified after you bite someone.