Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 68

As soon 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 girl is only 17 years old. Take it easy and don’t go too far.”

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

He had been pampered since he was a child. He had nothing to do with his appearance. He was clean and straightforward, but now he was blocking Fu Chen with his hand. He was also cynical and rebellious.

Qingzhen, white and thin, wearing the most concise pajamas, wrapped in blankets, but also can see the grace of the aristocratic children.

Fu Chen looked at him and said, “get out of the way.”

“No, talk with me for a while. If you can’t chase girls, I’ll teach you.”

Fu Chen is ascetic Buddhism in everyone’s heart. He has no desire and no desire, which has nothing to do with the beauty of spring.

“We’ve held hands…” Fu Shen lifted his eyelids. “I’ve hugged you, and I’ve been kissing you. Are you satisfied?”

Ten dry cough twice, dark poke scattered dog food.

When the man was stiff, Fu Shen pushed his hand away and went straight back to the room.

“Fu Chen, you old beast! The little girls won’t let it go. ” Someone was shouting behind.

I want to teach you how to tease my sister. Do you force me with dog food?

It’s too much.

Quit, go back to your room and take medicine!

**

Fu Chen went back to his room and did not rush to give song Fengwan a message. Instead, he took a leisurely bath.

Song Fengwan can’t sit still any more. She opens a simulation paper and only writes the first multiple choice question. She stares at her mobile phone from time to time. She doesn’t dare to send him too many messages for fear that he will feel bored.

When she stayed here, she harassed him and caused a lot of trouble.

Fu Chen finished his bath and was slowly wiping his hair. Shifang knocked on the door and came in, “Third Master, there is an urgent matter that you need to deal with.”

“Keep it.”

Fu Chen’s mobile phone vibrated twice, and it was still song Fengwan’s text message.

If you have a rest, I won’t disturb you. Good night

How can ten sides not return the information.

“Third Master, song” *… “He couldn’t help reminding.

“I know. Get out.”

Shifang doesn’t understand. He has been waiting for song Fengwan’s call these days. This family has taken the initiative to find him. How can they still ignore him? What’s the matter.

When he closed the door and saw Fu Chen’s smile in the corner of his mouth, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Ignore, Miss Song will always think of him, read him.

It’s too dark.

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

Song Fengwan didn’t notice that what the other party called was a video phone, so he subconsciously answered it.

A magnified handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her, frightening her heart.

He had just taken a bath. He was wearing linen pajamas and a dark gray towel hanging around his neck. The feverish water droplets slowly fell down along the mandible line of his side face and disappeared in his collar

Light white, fell on his face, no flaws, but let him more smoke.

The room is heated, and the humidifier on one side is misty. He is set off, which is not real.

“Keep sending me messages. Something urgent?” Fu Chen wiped his hair with a towel. “After taking a bath, I just saw it.”

Song Fengwan clearly saw a drop of water fall from his forehead and sink into his neck

But like a drop of hot oil splashed in her heart, hot and hot.

Her ears are reddish and her eyes are slightly closed.

If you are not polite, do not look at.

“Late Song Dynasty.” Fu Chen suddenly called her name.

“Well?”

“What are you up to?”

“No

“No, why don’t you look at me?”

“I didn’t… I just wanted to tell you about the day.” Song Fengwan adjusts the camera lens and pulls off her hair to divert her attention. She also knows that it’s impolite not to look at each other.

But looking directly at him

Her face was red and her heart beat like a drum.

“Qianjiang told me about it. How are you?”

“I’m fine.”

“How was the exam?” Fu Chen digs directly from the topic.

“It’s OK. The second middle school paper is too difficult. Some questions are really not good.” Song Fengwan still looks depressed when talking about this, but she only mentioned it with Fu Chen once. He even remembered that he had an exam?

“Need a tutor for you?”

“No, it’s too much trouble. I’m going to take the art exam soon, and I don’t have time.”

……

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

Until a knock came from Fu Shen’s room.

“Fusan, open the door, hurry up!”

“Just a moment. I’ll open the door.” If it’s normal, Fu Chen doesn’t care about him at all. He doesn’t want to hang up the video now, so he has to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, someone rushed in, “I left my medicine with you.”

He picked up the things on the table and went out without delay.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Fu Chen’s mobile phone. Before he left, he patted him on the shoulder

Fu Shen twisted his eyebrows, pushed him out with his backhand, and the door closed instantly.

His figure flickers in front of the camera. Song Fengwan only vaguely sees that he is a very meaningful person, mainly

Very white.

“That’s my friend.” Fu Chen sat back in front of the camera and explained.

“He’s so white and good-looking.” Song Fengwan lamented that it was almost white.

good-looking?

Someone is not happy.

“Well, he was very upset about it. He said that he was not manly. Last year, he spent a summer sunbathing on the south coast and came back in bronze. After more than half a month, he came back in white again.” Fu Chen squints at the person in the lens, not for a moment.

“There are still people who worry about their own white.” Most girls want to be as white as possible.

Fu Shen face expressionless: “the body is black, come back to find the buttocks or white.”

“Puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff – puff -.

Someone went back to his room and sneezed several times.

He rubbed his nose. “Is it getting worse again? Take more medicine today. “

He didn’t understand that his image was destroyed in the late Song Dynasty.