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

A certain white-faced man was lying on the bed, humming with a thermometer.

"I heard that Cheng Lan is here to pester you again? This woman is really in love with you."

Fu Chen stood on one side, dispensing medicine for someone according to the note left by the doctor, his eyes suddenly tightened.

"It was during the war that her ancestor and your father escaped together and shared half a piece of sour cake."

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, your old man thought of kindness, not only gave his family a lot of money, but also made connections to let them establish a foothold in the capital, and that's how the Cheng family came into being."

"Ten years ago, Mrs. Cheng was pregnant with abortion shots. Later, she had a difficult labor and almost died. It was your charter flight that went abroad to hire an expert."

"No matter what kind of kindness you have, it's all over. What else does his family want to marry with your family?"

"The friendship between the ancestors didn't make them squander so much."

The Cheng family was dependent on the Fu family. It used to be an ordinary family in the countryside. His father passed away. The Fu family did not help his family very much.

Just relying on this, it is impossible to count how many personal connections his family has made.

Fu Chen groaned softly, but did not make a sound.

The old man was thinking about his old relationship, and Fu Chen was thinking about the relationship between the two families, and he didn't want to embarrass her too much, but someone thought that his behavior was tacitly allowing him to like him.

If she really dared to touch Song Fengwan this time, I'll see if he would show mercy.

"Take the medicine." Fu Chen handed over the pill and warm water.

When someone saw the pill, his jaw almost dropped, "What the hell? Did you make a mistake, so much?"

There are seven or eight at most, and he has at least a dozen. This is why he wants to poison him.

"The doctor said that if you are seriously ill, you should eat twice as much." Fu Chen said frankly.

"I..." Someone turned pale with anger, "Even if you are good, you will be paralyzed by your anger. I thought you would definitely have to go home to become a monk in the future..."

"A virgin has no right to comment on me."

Someone was so angry that he jumped up from the bed, "I'm so focused on my career, man, how can I be entangled by the love of my son and daughter."

"I'm someone who does big things, you know shit!"

"Besides, I'm not a virgin, I..." Someone hesitated, "When I was holding hands with the little girl, you were still wearing diapers and playing in the mud!"

Fu Chen put down the water glass and reached out to touch his forehead.

Someone waved his hand, "Don't touch me like a dog's head."

"It's a little hot, it seems that the fever has burned out the brain." Fu Chen's tone was flat.

"I..." Someone turned pale with anger and lay on the bed.

Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will be beaten to death.

Shifang stood on one side, bowing his head and smiling.

Anyway, no matter how this guy jumps, his third master never picks up, which is the most maddening thing.

**

here in the capital

Since Song Jingren and Jiang Fengya made trouble, Qiao Aiyun was afraid that the two would harass her again, so she personally picked her up and down from school every day.

The results of the second mid-term exam are also out. Jingcheng has always been an independent proposition, and its own paper, while Yuncheng uses a national paper, so the candidates' review direction is naturally biased.

Song Fengwan didn't think about what kind of good grades she would get, but until the scores came out, she actually entered the top 50 of the grade.

The 5th class she is in is all children of aristocratic families. The family has arranged a way out. Some of them have already started planning to go abroad. They will not focus on the usual exams at all, and their grades are average.

Her sudden good grades are not only outstanding in the class, but also famous in the whole grade and school.

At the mid-term commendation and summary meeting, the top 100 students in the grade needed to take the stage to receive the award. When the teacher read her name, the bottom was boiling.

Song Fengwan was neither humble nor arrogant to go to the stage to accept the award, but the voices of discussion below were complicated, some were envious, and some were naturally vitriolic.

"It's usually quiet, but it's quite eye-catching. Knowing that your family is not very good, you're famous in this way?"

"She doesn't do anything. She usually studies honestly and looks good. You just envy people's brains."

"The brain is so useless that she was abandoned by Fu Yuxiu. Who would want her to pick up the rest of the Fu family in the future?"

...

Even if they had been together for more than a month, the students in Class 5 didn't have a good impression of her. They had to consider their family background when making friends. They naturally looked down on Song Fengwan.

After the conference, the students left, and she was alone.

"Classmate..." Suddenly someone caught up from one side.

Song Fengwan looked at him sideways, with some doubts.

"I'm Class 1, my name is Xu Jingcheng." The boy smiled with a tiger's teeth, handsome and handsome, wearing a school uniform, very clean and refreshing, handsome and picturesque, with the inherent vitality of a teenager.

"Well." Song Fengwan looked at him and subconsciously compared him with Fu Chen.

Not as tall as the third master, nor as good-looking as him.

"I just received the award, we stood in a row, I guess you don't remember." The boy tugged at his hair and seemed a little embarrassed.

Song Fengwan smiled lightly and said nothing.

"What..." He hesitated, his ears flushed, "Can you be a friend?"

There are already many students around.

"...Actually, I've been following you for a long time."

"Once you went to the cafeteria to eat, I sat at the table next to you. Maybe you didn't remember it."

A certain boy's face was a little redder than the autumn maple leaves.

Song Fengwan bit her lip, was she confessed?

Third Master, if you don't come back, your daughter-in-law will be abducted.

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Today is the last day of pk, it is estimated that the results will be known in the afternoon, and will continue to be added today, so everyone is crazy about leaving a message, don't stop.