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

Chapter 1115: Fan 2 158: The great **** said he likes you very much,

   Chapter 1115 Fan two 158: The great **** said he likes you very much, Qiao Zhichu was kicked out of the room?

  When Chen Wang arrived at the capital of Yunjin, it was already sun and sunset, and the red clouds to the west were flying, and the whole courtyard was caged with a rose color.

  It's just the cool breeze coming in from all directions, even if the sun is covered, there is no warmth.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Huanzheng squatting halfway down a sweeping robot. Chi Cheng stood beside her with his hands casually placed in his trouser pockets. His movements were graceful, but he was lazy. He looked down at her from a height, with deep eyes. The corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile, showing indescribable petting.

   "Why are you bringing something here again? Come in and sit down." Song Fengwan greeted him to enter the door.

  Chen Wang etiquette has always been thoughtful, and he never comes empty-handed every time he comes.

   "I interrupted."

  Fu Huan has changed from a squat to a standing posture, subconsciously tugging at his clothes and pulling his hair together.

  Chicheng tilted his head to look at her, really is a child in love.

   "Today's game is very exciting, although I can't understand it." If you don't understand, you don't understand. Song Fengwan didn't pretend to be this. When he brought him into the house, thinking that he and Chi Cheng didn't know each other, he wanted to introduce them to them.

  "Hello, Chi Cheng." Chi Cheng took the lead in walking over.

   "Chen Wang."

When the two shook their fingers, Chen Wangxu blew a cool breeze before entering, and his hands were a bit cold. Compared with him, Chi Cheng's hands were generous and hot. He shook hands with him. He was a little strong, and Chen Wang clearly felt him. Be somewhat hostile to yourself.

  Is it hard to achieve it because of a look in my eyes last time?

   "Huanhuan, go to the study to call your father and brother, it's time to eat."

  Fu Huan immediately ran to the small study room.

  *

   Yan Chi recently went back to Nanjiang, where Yan’s head office is there, and he needs to hold a quarterly meeting to discuss many issues for next year, but he didn’t take it away from him, and he couldn’t say when he might arrive in Beijing.

  After a few people took their seats, Fu Huan’s position was next to Chicheng.

  Chen Wang and Song Fengwan sat close, occasionally raising their eyes to look at the two people diagonally across from each other, heads next to each other, and they didn't know what they said. They looked familiar and natural.

   "Are there any arrangements at the end of the game? Going home?" Song Fengwan asked.

"Not ready yet."

   "Then take a rest for a few days, how do you plan to solve today's affairs? Need help?" Song Fengwan thought, Xiao Naiwen stole his game record, he must go through legal procedures, and may need to hire a lawyer.

   "Say and help deal with it, thank you for your concern."

  Fu Qin raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, Chen Wang’s tone of voice to the Fu family clearly showed that he had the best attitude towards Song Fengwan. I can’t tell that this kid is pretty shit.

  Actually, Chen Wang is not a dogleg problem at all, but in his relationship diagram, Song Fengwan is the first dangerous person, so he naturally wants to please.

Chen Wang won the game, which is considered a happy event. Song Fengwan deliberately opened a bottle of red wine, and then somehow turned it into a white wine. He drank to cheer him up, but he didn’t expect that Chicheng kept toasting Chen Wang and he couldn’t shirk. One come and two, already a bit drunk.

   Fu Shen tilted his head, approached Song Fengwan, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to Chi Cheng today?"

   "I don't know? Maybe I think I'm in love with him. Anyway, there will be nothing to do tomorrow, and I'm at home again. It doesn't matter if I drink more."

It may be due to his father. Chi Cheng’s father is a retired soldier and has a straightforward temper. When he was young, he was also a handlebar in a district. He had an excellent drinking volume. In addition, he had been in the mall for so long, and he did not socialize and socialize on weekdays. He was definitely drinking more than Chen Wang. Well, when he was drunk and dispirited, Chi Cheng's expression was still clear.

  Chen Wang originally lived alone, and now it is impossible to send him home. Song Fengwan cleaned up the room where Qiao Zhichu had lived before and let him fall asleep.

  He has good wine, no gibberish, and no fuss. Otherwise, according to Fu Chen's temperament, he is afraid that he will be sent back overnight.

  *

  In the room

  Chicheng condescendingly looked at him.

   "I'll get him some water." Fu Qinyuan and him helped Chen Wang to come up, and he had already opened the door while speaking.

  Chicheng sat down next to the bed, "Chen Wang."

   "Huh?" Chen Wang was indeed drunk. He didn't have much thinking ability, but he still had physical instinct consciousness.

  "How do you feel about Huanhuan."

  Chen Wang half-closed his eyes, unable to focus, and looked a little dazed.

"I know there are some things that you can listen to. I said the ugly things in front. She is still in school after all, and her situation is different from yours. If her early love affects her studies, depending on the temper of the third uncle, I am afraid that you will have the bones. Can't help him beating."

  Chen Wang did understand, but he was confused and unable to think.

"If you really like her, you should know that the matter of feelings is not about the moments of day and night. If you want to be long, don't want to be happy for a while. If you can't afford the responsibility of a lifetime, this will only delay her for a lifetime. "

  Chicheng is not an old-fashioned person. In fact, at an early age, there is really no way to control who he likes, but the two are in different situations after all.

  Chen Wang already has his own world, and his career is considered to be successful, but Fu Huan is different. After two years of delay, he may not be able to make up for this kind of regret in a poor university.

  At this time, Fu Qinyuan had already pushed the door in, "I heard you talking outside? What can I say to a drunkard."

   "It's just to tease him for his poor drinking capacity." Chi Cheng said that he was about to get up, but Chen Wang suddenly held his arm, half of his body stood up, and raised his hand to grab Chi Cheng's clothes.

  Chicheng frowned, this kid wouldn't really listen, now he's going to start talking nonsense.

   "I..." Chen Wang flushed unnaturally on his cheeks, his mouth was open, as if he wanted to say something...

  Chicheng wished to reach out and cover his mouth directly.

  It's Fu Qinyuan's temper. If you hear anything, even if he is not drunk to death at this time, it can make him half to death.

   "What does he want to say?" Fu Qinyuan was also blank.

  At the time when the heavens and the people were fighting in Chicheng's heart, Chen Wang suddenly climbed over and got out of bed, staggering to find the bathroom door.

   "I'm going, I'm not going to throw up, hey, the bathroom is here!" Fu Qinyuan chased after...

  City Mayor Chi let out a sigh of relief. He was drinking alcohol and wanted to make him speak the truth afterwards, but he didn’t expect it to be...

Vomited!

  *

  Chen Wang was uncomfortable. Chi Cheng stayed in his room until ten o’clock in the evening before leaving. The entire Yunjin Capital fell silent. It was already around ten thirty, and Fu Huan quietly opened the door of Chen Wang’s bedroom.

  Only the bedside night light is on and the light is dim.

  It was just unexpected. The sheets and quilts were a little messy, but the bed was empty.

  Is it possible to go out?

  She subconsciously wanted to go out and search, turning her head, the dim environment, a cloud of shadows, and even unable to see the person's appearance, Fu Huan's pupils shook slightly, almost instinctively exclaimed.

  It's just that the person moved very fast, took two steps forward, and reached out to seal her voice in the palm of his hand.

  At such a close distance, she could see the person in front of her clearly.

"Hush—" Chen Wang vomited, and the drinks were clear. At this time, his consciousness recovered a little, but he sweated a little, got up and ran into the water and flushed his face. He didn't find the power switch, so he felt the dark and went in. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he stopped his hands.

  Fu Huan is not too courageous, but he suddenly appeared behind him, which was really scary.

  The breathing was rapid and hot, and it splashed on the back of Chen Wang’s hand. He had just washed his face with water, and his hands were a bit cold. At this time, he became hot again...

   "Hmm." Fu Huan motioned for him to let go.

  The two were a little close at this time, and Fu Huan could smell the unspoiled alcohol on his body, which was spicy and sweet.

  Chen Wang let go of his hand. Perhaps the alcohol didn't completely fade away, and he was a little staggered when he walked. He walked to the side and drank some water.

   Fu Huan looked at the room, because there were some things stacked on the chair, she could only sit down next to the bed, "How are you? It's okay."

  As soon as the voice fell, Chen Wang sat down next to her, feeling the bed on his side collapsed a little bit.

  Lonely man and widow, living in the same room, it seems that the air in the house is not enough for the two to share the breath, and there is an inexplicable suffocation.

  Chen Wang touched his pocket and handed something over.

  "Medal?" Fu Huan took it with a little surprise, and looked at it with the dark light. The medal is not big, the metal is elegant, and it is inlaid with red gems and the name of Chen Wang is engraved.

   "Thank you today." Chen Wang tilted his head to look at her, and there was a punch distance between the two.

  Just caring too much, Fu Huan felt that his heartbeat was starting to get out of order.

   "Thank me, it was you who won the game, I haven't congratulated you yet." Fu Huan rubbed the medal, with his remaining temperature on it, warm and warm.

  "The flowers I gave, and..."

   "Today's cheers."

   Fu Huan flushed her face, she was indeed a little gloomy with joy today.

"My parents also watched the live broadcast and saw you." When Fu Huan jumped up, the photographer gave a shot so desperately, the edited version has been cut off, although it was just passing by, if it is an acquaintance Observe carefully and you will definitely see it.

  Fu Huan held the medal tightly, and his image as Fu Wenjing was completely gone.

  "They told me..." Chen Wang seemed to lean closer to her again.

   Fu Huan lowered his eyebrows, naturally he didn't know that he had been looking at him, his eyes were eager.

   "You are so cute, really..."

"like you very much."

  This is what Chen Wang’s parents said. It’s just that this kind of environment, from his mouth, seems to break a person’s leg.

   seems to be confessing, inexplicably seductive.

  "How are your legs?" Chen Wang suddenly changed the subject.

   "It's okay."

"Let me see."

   "It's okay."

   is just Fu Huan’s refusal. For a person who has drunk too much, it is useless to reason. There is no way, but he can only roll up his trouser legs.

  In fact, the place where I was hit at this time doesn't hurt much, but the bruising is worse than during the day. If I don't touch it, I don't feel half a bit.

  Chen Wangle was awkward, digging out a bottle of medicated oil from the pocket of his coat that he took off. He bought it specially at the end of the game, but when he arrived at Fu's house, he had no time to be alone with her, so he didn't take out his things.

  "Do you still carry this thing with you?" The medicated oil had been unpacked, and Fu Huan thought it was an old thing.

  Actually, Chen Wang only removed the outer packaging for the convenience of carrying. He squinted his eyes slightly and said when he approached her, “I bought it specially for you, saying it is very good for removing silt and swelling.”

   "Then I will do it myself."

  Chen Wang had a clear consciousness at this time, and his hands and feet were not swift, so he did not force him to give her the medicine himself. Fu Huan did it himself, but just stared at her movements.

  Fu Huan is not tall, but the proportions are good, her legs are very thin and white, she stretched out her hand to apply medicated oil.

  It may be that he knew he was looking at him and his movements were a bit awkward.

   "Huanhuan..."

"Ok?"

   "My game is over."

   "I know." Fu Huan pursed his lips, is he leaving?

   "Do you want me to stay?" His throat was a bit hoarse, and the alcohol seemed to be blowing along the air...

  Fu Huan’s heart was messed up, and at this time it was as if a few fawns were hitting his heart, his fingers had to repeat the action of applying medicated oil, and he didn’t know where he was rubbing.

  Chen Wang watched her hand movements, but still got the hands on her own.

   "I can't even apply the medicine."

  He seems to have hot air in his hands.

  Fu Huan pursed his mouth, trying his best to suppress his heartbeat, as if he could not pay attention to the sound of his heartbeat.

After she returned to the house with the medicated oil, she realized that she had brought back the medal along with Chen Wang, but at this time she didn't dare to knock on the door anymore. Her mind was full of what he had just said, she got into the quilt, and suddenly Laughing like a little fool.

  *

  When Fu Huan left, Chen Wang washed the medicated oil on his hands and was stimulated by alcohol. At this time, there was no sleepiness. When he turned on the phone, he turned on the missed call column. There were two calls from Qiao Zhichu, and he went back smoothly.

  Qiao Zhichu was not in his room at this time. When the phone vibrated, he was a little upset, but the person beside him took a long sigh of relief.

   "Hey—" His tone was extremely unfriendly, "I called you more than eight o'clock, and you're only going back now? Brother, what time is this."

  Chen leaned against the bed, spread his hands and stared at his heart, before covering Fu Huan. It was this kind of hand that seemed to still have the touch of her lips. He looked a little lost.

  Qiao got angry at first, I'll go, call, and still don't speak!

   "Chen Wang, if you don't speak, I will hang up!"

  At this time, there was a voice on the other side of the phone, "Is it a good thing to disturb you? Listening to your tone, it seems to be dissatisfied with desire."

   "Fuck you, what can you bother me!" Qiao Zhichu's eyes fell on the person next to him, and he walked out with the phone, "What are you doing?"

  "You are changing the subject." Chen Wang has known him for a long time. Hearing his tone, he will know if there is anything wrong. "What's the matter with you recently?"

   "What else, isn't it the girl who lives in our house? Very annoying, asking me about things, she is stupid and can't teach her."

"Really…"

   "Why are you looking for me?"

   "It's not you who called me? I just answered one politely." Chen Wang rubbed his hands and heard that his tone was a little impatient. It seemed that his call was not at the right time.

   "I congratulate you. I won the game and asked you how to deal with the scumbag."

   "It has been processed."

   "Then what are you doing? Going to celebrate?"

   "I just chatted with Huanhuan for a while, she just returned to the room."

   "Where are you now!" Qiao Zhichu frowned.

   "Fu's house, your room."

  Qiao Zhichu gritted his teeth, directly put the phone on the phone, and provoke him again. This kid must be deliberate. I would like to see if you wait for the incident to happen, can you be so sullen in front of me.

   When he turned around, he looked at a girl standing at the door, and then closed the door with a "boom", and then the lights went out.

  Perhaps he was angry when he heard what he said casually and nonsense about Chen Wang.

  Qiao grasped the phone tightly at the beginning, and now these little girls are very temperamental, and they are not allowed to enter the house, then he can go back to sleep, who is accustomed to her...

   went back to the room and lay on the bed, turning over, sighed.

  Thinking about how to coax her tomorrow.

  Little cousin had a snack, and was locked out of the house as soon as he was provoked!

  Chen Wang: Anyway, that person is stupid and annoying, right.

  Qiao Zhichu: I hope you can have the last laugh.

  **

  I still can’t see the message one day, hey, the stand-alone codeword is so uncomfortable~

  I can only ask for a ticket

  (End of this chapter)

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