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

Chapter 1085: Fan 2 128: Sanye Super God Level Black Belly

  Chapter 1085 Fan two 128: The third master has a black belly, the cabbage wants to come out

  Wu Su, Qiao Family Courtyard

  Qiao Zhichu sat in the courtyard, holding a small engraving knife in his hand and holding his mobile phone in the other. He carefully looked at the photos sent by Chen Wang, and made a call.

   More than ten seconds later, the call is connected, "Hello—"

   "Chen Wang, you can be patient! Deliberately! Looking at the world, the endless forest, you have to find this tree to hang, you deliberately won't make me feel better, right?"

   "How old is she, don't you want a face?"

   "I treat you as a brother, you actually want to run away from my cousin?"

  ……

  Qiao said for a long time, but there was no movement on the other side. He squinted his eyes slightly, "You don't pretend to be dead, I know you are listening, just say a word."

   "Who told you I was going to pick up your cousin?"

  "Then what do you mean by posting this photo?"

  He had just approached him because of Fu Huan's business, and Aunt Mingming and they were all there. He didn't take a photo of Fu Huan alone and sent it. Isn't it a provocative suggestion?

  "Zhichu, did you think too much? I just took a shot. She happened to sit opposite me and she was in the mirror."

  Qiao Zhichu always has a little fantasy in his heart. For example, he thinks too much. They don't matter at all. He doesn't want the computer to be hacked just to offend his uncle.

   "Are you serious?"

  Normal people like to think about things in the right way. Whatever happens, use them to paralyze themselves. This is also true of Qiao Zhichu at this time.

  It’s just that he felt his nerves relax a little, so he heard someone’s low laughter over there...

   "Even if I want to chase her, what can you do?"

  Qiao clenched his fingers tightly at the beginning of the knife, "Bang--" His nerves broke suddenly, this bastard, deliberately provoking himself!

  "Why don't you talk to Sanye?"

   "You brought me to the Fu's house. Actually, we were on a boat from the beginning. If the boat overturns, it doesn't matter if the boat drowns me, but at first..."

   "Even if you haven't been drowned, and go ashore safely, I'm afraid that you will be covered in dirty water and you can't wash it off."

Qiao Zhichu hated him and gritted his teeth. He always knew that Chen Weicheng was deep in the house and thoughtful. He used to play together and would encounter something. At that time, he knew that this kid looked at the scenery Jiyue, in fact, it was one thing. Bad stomach.

  It used to be two people to clean up others, naturally comfortable in their hearts, but now the bad water is used on themselves, then...

  I feel uncomfortable!

  Chen Wangguo hadn’t spoken to her for a long time, just chuckled, “She’s not too old, and I’m not so frantic yet what to do with her.”

  Qiao Zhichu coldly snorted: "Don't do anything? That's just thinking, thinking about it?"

   "I'll go in for dinner and talk again when I have time."

   Waiting for Qiao Zhi to speak, the other party hurriedly hung up the phone, so angry that he was holding a knife, wishing to find something to vent.

  As soon as he looked up, he saw a light and graceful figure standing in front of the yard. He frowned slightly, when she was here.

  It’s just that the person was very calm and walked with a bowl of white fungus soup, "Auntie asked me to bring it."

  Qiao Zhichu didn’t take the bowl, and it was steaming hot. Obviously the soup was still boiling hot. He stared at the person in front of him, "What did you hear?"

   "Even if I didn't hear anything, you wouldn't believe it. If that's the case, why bother to ask."

   "It's better to live a little confused. Too smart can easily lead to trouble." Qiao Zhichu warned, meaning it was nothing more than shutting me up whether you knew it or not.

  She just smiled, "Are you talking about yourself?"

  Qiao squinted at the beginning, with an impulse...

  Want to kill her mouth!

  **

  Beijing suburbs, farmhouse

The family gathering is just for fun. Drinking a little wine, just eating, the time will not be too long. When it comes to the back, the elders are chatting. Fu Huan is sitting while playing a game of Go, and Chen Wang is sitting next to her. , And occasionally give guidance.

  The two sitting positions are still a little apart. Even if they touch the screen with their fingers occasionally, they are restrained and separated, and they don't seem to be discolored at all.

  Song Fengwan looked at the two of them, and suddenly wanted to go to the daily routine of Fu Qinyuan and Fu Huan brothers and sisters...

  Fu Qin used to be an elder brother when he was a child, so naturally he would tutor his sister’s homework. The words that often came out in the house were: "Fu Huan, is your brain squeezed by the door? No matter what!

   "Why do you grow your brain?"

   "Just teach you Fu Xiao to be stupid."

  Because of this nickname, Fu Huankuai ignored him for a week, but Chen Wang was completely different. Even if Fu Huan took the wrong path, he would not be harsh, and he was very skillful in speaking.

   "You have taken this step very well, you want to seal the opponent from here, right?

  Fu Huan nodded.

   "But if you take this step, you might be better, because this way..."

  He is like that, the spring breeze is like rain, even if he corrects a mistake, it makes people feel comfortable. Song Feng pursed his mouth late, it would be nice if their brother and sister can get along like this.

  At this time, Chen Mao glanced at his watch, "...uncle and aunt, sorry, because today's game has just ended and there are activities in the team, I have to go there."

  "Are you going?" Fu Huan blurted out subconsciously, and realized that he was a little anxious after speaking.

   "It's okay, you can leave first if you have something to do."

  "How long are you going? Are you going back to the hotel tonight?" It was Chen Wang's mother who spoke.

   "They just found a place to have fun, I just went to have a look, and I will return to the hotel."

   "What do you play in private? I feel that you are very serious during the game. I can't think of what a private party is like?" Fu Huan said casually, because Xu was a guilty conscience, for fear of being seen by Fu Chen or Song Fengwan.

  Chen Wang squinted, "Would you like to play with me?"

  He was actually betting. In fact, the relationship between the two at that time was similar to that of the elders, and it was normal for the older brother to take the younger sister out to play.

   "If you want to go, I can take you back at about ten o'clock." It's only half past seven in the evening, it's still early.

   "Huanhuan, do you want to go?" Song Fengwan didn't matter. Chen Wang gave her a good impression, and she was steady in doing things. Moreover, this kind of team gathering was all chess players. In fact, the venue was clean.

  Fu Huan naturally thought about it, but he didn’t dare to be too obvious, so he glanced at Fu Shen and said, "Dad..."

   "Let the children go out to play for a while, it would be boring to be with us." It was Chen Wang's father who spoke, "Don't worry, I will definitely let Chen Wang send her back before ten o'clock."

Speaking of this, Fu Chen could only nod his head, "Go out and pay attention to safety, listen to him, and don't cause trouble."

   "I know." Fu Huan calmly packed up his bag, and his heart was full of joy.

  Chen Wang acted too calmly and decently, as if he was really taking a younger sister out to play, it didn't seem like he was thinking about it at all.

  Fu Shen watched the two leave. In fact, this kind of thing was normal. The Jiang family, the Xu family, and even the Chicheng of Jiang Duanyan’s father-in-law’s family came and often took her out to play, but he always felt strange in his heart.

   "By the way, when will you leave the capital? If you have time tomorrow, come to home for a meal and I will cook." Song Fengwan suddenly spoke, breaking Fu Chen's thoughts.

  You cook?

  Daughter-in-law, are you serious?

  Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen and stared at him, then gave him a secret glance: What do you mean? At any rate, I have two delicacies.

  She is indeed a killer in the kitchen, but after so many years, the Man Han Banquet can’t make it, so one or two hard dishes can still be done.

  Chen’s family speaks elegantly and calmly, plus they are not so sophisticated and sleek, and get along with it is also considered pleasant. If you are careful about people who think too much, it will be too tiring to get along with.

  After chatting in the box for a while, he left. Although the Chen family settled the bill, the waiter also brought two bottles of wine to them.

  "This is..." The Chen family's parents were startled.

  "San Ye specially ordered to leave it to you."

When the couple looked outside, Fu Chen and Song Fengwan had already got in the car and were going to leave. In fact, they said on the wine table that this wine is good. Fu Chen explained that they brewed it by himself, but unexpectedly they even asked someone to take it. Gave him two bottles.

  The Chen family is naturally not bad for the money to buy wine, but Fu Chen is careful, and this friendship is different. After accepting it with a smile, he feels that there is a real reason for the Fu family to be at its peak for so many years.

  Gifts are not expensive, but they can be delivered comfortably. This is the skill.

  Because Fu Chen drank a little wine, it was natural that Song Feng drove at night. The two said that they would meet the Chen family, and they also thought that this family is a good family. If they are destined, they can have a deep friendship.

"Brother, what are you going to do about the pregnant woman? Although Xiao Yu is still a young child, the marriage must be on the agenda. After all, there are a lot of things to prepare." Song Feng Yuguang glanced at him. Eyes, "You don't really intend to let Lin Bai go to propose a marriage."

   "Sinian is in anger, wait for him to be calm and calm, and then say that, now is the past, it is to poke a needle in the balloon, and blow it up."

  Fu Shen naturally kept it in his heart, but Fu Sinian suffered "heavy injuries" one after another, so you brought a bunch of gifts and asked him to marry his daughter. He must be even more unhappy.

   "Then when are you going to go there?"

   "Wait, he must be waiting for me to pass every day now. This is a tug-of-war, and I am not going to go now."

  Song Fengwan shook his head helplessly, but at this time Fu Sinian was really waiting at home every day, thinking...

  When will his third uncle come back to give the head away!

  At the beginning, the evil fire swelled, and most of it was vented at this time. He couldn't directly go to his third uncle and asked him why he hadn't come to propose a marriage, so he could only wait patiently.

  Song Fengwan gently rubs his fingers on the steering wheel, and proposes a marriage so happy, how can these uncles and nephews make it seem like they are playing a spy battle?

   "Third brother, it's not good to say."

"what?"

"Even if the proposal is smooth and smooth, the bride will be greeted after this, which is not a hurdle. It will not be so easy on Sinian, and Xiaoyu will definitely get married from the old house by that time, and the family will definitely be back. The scene is scary. It’s harder to deal with..."

  Fu Shen leaned on the sofa, "Is the pick-up related to me?"

  "……"

"Which family have you seen to marry a bride? The bridegroom took his father to go with his brothers. At that time, I will see Qin Yuan's performance. Isn't this kid born to be patient? Let him feel it in advance, after all, It is more difficult to pick up people from the Jing family, so we should practice in advance."

  Song Feng feels late, the father and son are afraid that they are going to fall in love with each other to the end of the world. At this time, they are still gloating.

   "As the man's father then, I will definitely not be able to go there, I can only say something to them..."

   "Wish peace and success!"

  Song Fengwan laughed out loud, she was a little looking forward to the scene.

  But it's been so many years, how could this man still be so bad, even his own son is pitted!

  Fu Qinyuan was still drinking with the elders of the Jing family at this time, and a glass of white wine entered his throat, only to feel that the spicy sensation directly choked into his lungs, which was too exciting.

  Jinghanchuan sat aside, watching Fu Qinyuan and his father push their cups for a change. The two drank happily and didn't say anything. He came here to have a plan, so he should not feel sorry for this bad boy.

  Fu Qinyuan is still thinking about how to get closer to the Jing family, or to develop further with Jing Xingyao.

  As everyone knows, there is a crocodile pool in front of him waiting for him to jump.

  Fu Shen subconsciously rubbed his fingers, "But if you really want to welcome your relatives at that time, you still have to let Qianjiang follow."

   "Still worried about them? You, just have a hard mouth, afraid that they will be beaten? If you care about the child, just say it straight." Song Fengwan smiled.

  Fu Shen Qingkuo: "If Qianjiang is not going, who will do the live broadcast for me?" Although Qianjiang is really inadequate sometimes, but in some respects, no one can replace it.

  Such as his live broadcast!

  Song Fengwan has a headache, "If anyone marries Huanhuan in the future, I think you can be so calm? Still broadcasting?"

   Fu Shen made a sound, she was still young, so it was too early to consider these.

  But he naturally didn't know at this time, his cabbage had already secretly poked out the wall.

  It's not that the third master didn't consider raising Huaisheng, but he was practicing Tai Chi with Nian Nian and was grinding his temper.

  San Ye: Anyway, after the marriage proposal, there is nothing to do with me. How to marry a bride, Kinhara, is up to you.

  Fu Qinyuan: …it’s not me getting married!

  **

  Daily come to ask for a ticket~

  By the way, today, the little brother Chicheng came out to show his face, haha, do you remember him?

  Chicheng: I just revealed a name.

Well……

  (End of this chapter)

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