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

Just as Fu Chen was about to go out, someone rushed over and directly blocked the door.

"Go back and call? I said Fu San, the little girl is only 17 years old, take it easy, don't overdo it."

Shifang stood at the door and glanced at the two facing each other at the door.

This grandfather has been spoiled since he was a child, looks unrelated to the wind and moon, clean and refreshing, but at this moment he stretches out his hand to block Fu Chen, and he is cynical and rebellious.

Qing Zun, white and thin, wearing the most simple pajamas, wrapped in a blanket, but also can see the graceful and unrestrained children of aristocratic family.

Fu Chen turned to look at him, "Get out of the way."

"Don't, chat with me for a while, if you don't know how to chase girls, I'll teach you."

In everyone's heart, Fu Chen is an ascetic Buddhist, with no desires and no desires, which has nothing to do with the fragrance of spring.

"We held hands..." Fu Chen lifted his eyelids, "Hold and kissed, satisfied?"

Shifang coughed twice, secretly poking the dog food.

When the man stiffened, Fu Chen pushed his hand away and went straight back to the room.

"Fu Chen, you old beast! The little girl is not spared." Someone shouted from behind.

I want to teach you to flirt, you force me to stuff dog food?

Simply too much.

Don't do it, go back to the room and take medicine!

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Fu Chen returned to his room, not in a hurry to reply Song Fengwan, but took a bath in a leisurely manner.

However, Song Fengwan couldn't sit still. She spread out a mock paper and wrote only the first multiple-choice question. She stared at her phone from time to time. She didn't dare to send him too many messages, for fear that he would be annoyed.

She stayed here, and she was already bothering him, but she also caused a lot of trouble.

After Fu Chen took a shower, he was slowly wiping his hair. Shifang knocked on the door and came in, "Third Master, there is an urgent matter that needs to be handled by you."

"Let it go."

Fu Chen's phone vibrated twice again, and it was still Song Fengwan's text message.

[If you rest, I won't disturb you, good night. 】

Shifang was stunned, why hasn't he replied yet.

"Third Master, Song ****..." He couldn't help reminding him aloud.

"I know, go out."

Shifang didn't understand. He had been waiting for Song Fengwan's call these days. This person took the initiative to find him. Why did he just ignore him?

When he closed the door and saw the unrecovered smile on the corner of Fu Chen's mouth, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

If you ignore it, Miss Song will always think of him and miss him.

It's so black.

As soon as Shifang left, Fu Chen dialed the video.

Song Fengwan didn't notice that the other party was making a video call, and answered it subconsciously.

An enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, making her heart skip a beat.

He had just taken a shower, wearing linen pajamas, a dark gray towel hung around his neck, and the feverish water droplets slowly descended along the jawline of the side face, burying in the neckline...

The light was thin and white, falling on his face, flawless, but it made him a little more flamboyant.

The room is heated, and the humidifier on one side is foggy.

"You keep texting me, something urgent?" Fu Chen wiped his hair with a towel in his hand, "I just saw it after taking a shower."

Song Fengwan clearly saw a drop of water falling from his forehead and submerged into his neck...

But it was like a drop of hot oil splashed on her heart, hot and hot.

Her ears were reddish, and she closed her eyes slightly.

Look no further.

"Song Fengwan." Fu Chen suddenly called her name.

"Um?"

"What are you busy with?"

"No."

"Not busy, why don't you look at me?"

"I don't have... just, I just want to tell you about the day." Song Fengwan adjusted the camera and flipped her hair to divert her attention. She also knew that it was rude not to look at the other person in the video.

But looking straight at him...

She blushed again and her heart was beating.

"Qianjiang told me about it, how are you?"

"I'm fine."

"How is this exam?" Fu Chen directly changed the subject.

"It's okay, the second middle school paper is too difficult, and some questions are really bad." Song Fengwan said this with a look of frustration, but she only mentioned it to Fu Chen once, and he actually remembered that he had an exam?

"Need a tutor for you?"

"No, it's too much trouble. The art exam is coming soon, and I don't have time."

...

The two chatted with each other, but they were in harmony.

Until there was a knock on the door of Fu Chen's room.

"Fu San, open the door, hurry up!"

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door." If it was normal, Fu Chen wouldn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He didn't want to hang up the video at this moment, so he could only open the door.

As soon as the door opened, someone rushed in, "My medicine is here with you."

He touched something on the table and went out without delay.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Fu Chen's open cell phone, and before leaving, he patted his shoulder, "Be restrained."

Fu Chen frowned, pushed him back with his backhand, and the door was instantly closed.

His figure flashed by in front of the camera, and Song Fengwan could only vaguely see that he was a very clean person, mainly...

Especially white.

"That's my friend." Fu Chen sat back in front of the camera and explained.

"He's so white, and he looks good." Song Fengwan sighed with emotion, so white that it glowed a little.

nice?

Someone is not happy.

"Well, he was very distressed about this, saying that he was not manly. He spent a summer sunbathing at the southern seaside last year. He came back with a bronzed tan, and came back white after more than half a month." Fu Chen squinted at the person in the camera, Not a moment.

"There are still people who are worried that they are white." Most girls hope that the whiter they are, the better.

Fu Chen's face was expressionless: "My body is dark, and when I came back, I found that my butt was still white."

"Pfft—" Song Fengwan's mind flashed a picture, and laughed directly.

After someone returned to the room, he sneezed several times in succession.

He rubbed his nose, "Is it getting worse again? Take a few more pills today."

He didn't understand that his image in Song Fengwan's heart was completely destroyed.

The third master really has an appetite for Wanwan, and he also tempts others, and he is not allowed to ignore him!

You are also dead.

Unknown male partner: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ You don’t give a name, and you’re so black on me!

Third Master: You are white.

Unknown male partner:  …

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