Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 103

After kissing in the snow field that night, Fu Chen obviously felt that song Fengwan was alienating himself.

At the moment, it is less than half a month away from the art examination, which indicates that she will soon move back home. She will go out early and come back late every day on the pretext of heavy learning tasks, and they can even not meet each other every day.

Fu Chen knew that the event of that night scared her and wanted to give her a buffer time.

Two boys called him uncle that day, which really stimulated him.

He needs to make her understand:

With her, not her uncle, not what elders.

He’s a man.

**

Song Fengwan is really thinking about Fu Chen recently. It’s not easy for her to talk to others about this kind of thing. She can only think about it by herself. She also went out of her way to check it on the Internet.

There are two kinds of conclusions

First: this man likes you and wants to possess you.

Second: it’s not a good person to play a hooligan.

Many comments on the Internet say that men drink bravely because they like the girl, but song Fengwan doesn’t think so.

She sees process LAN, although the heart is evil, but the intellectual maturity, figure curl Na, Fu Chen side is definitely this one, how can like her this kind of immature green plum fruit?

It’s impossible to think about it.

Song Fengwan thought for several days and came to three conclusions

First, Mr. Fu said in front of outsiders that it was a fake to eat fast and recite Buddhism and abstain from alcohol. He was a normal man who would be close to the opposite sex.

Second: Fu Chen is sure that abstinence for too long will be bad for her. Men are usually too serious and hold on for too long, which will lead to accidents. Besides, Fu Chen is more than 20 years old and has never held a girl’s hand.

Third: he’s a bad uncle with six roots to go. Stay away from him.

**

After many days, Fu Chen finally appeared at the gate of No.2 Middle School at noon.

Seeing song Fengwan return to Yuncheng soon, the relationship between them can’t be rigid all the time. Living in his home, they always hide from him. If she goes back, it’s hard to find someone.

“Third Master, Miss Song has been running in the school studio recently. She’s really busy. Senior three students are really tired.” Shifang laughed bitterly.

It’s killing him.

Everyone knows that when they went to the snow field alone, something happened to the cliff, but no one dared to ask.

Song Fengwan ignored him.

They are the ones who suffer.

Soon after the fourth class in the morning, the bell rang and the campus became lively.

About half an hour later, the figure of song Fengwan appeared in Fu Shen’s sight.

It’s just

She has a boy beside her.

The boy’s left face was still bruised. He reached for his hair and laughed to reveal his tiger teeth. The sun was shining. He was clean and straight, handsome and picturesque, with the inherent vigor of this age.

Both of them are wearing the school uniform of No.2 Middle School. They look the same style and look

It’s like a couple’s outfit.

Two people slant to talk, the girl looks up at him from time to time two eyes, the corner of the mouth is smiling, particularly good-looking.

The curtain fell in Fu Shen’s eyes, and it was piercing.

“The Third Master… This…” Shifang grasped the steering wheel and laid down the trough. If he wanted to be so fierce as soon as he came up, Fu Shen didn’t change his look, but he could feel it after he had been with him for so long.

He is angry.

As a result, he and song Fengwan haven’t broken the window paper yet. They are not qualified to take care of her. They can only bear it.

Shifang shakes his head. It’s very difficult.

This boy is Xu Jingcheng, who had chatted with song Fengwan before, and was ordered by Cheng Tianyi to be called. He just returned to school two days ago, and they also ran into each other in the canteen this time.

Song Fengwan had something to do with her being beaten, so when he offered to send her to the school gate, she didn’t refuse.

When Xu Jingcheng said this, she was so nervous that she didn’t know what to do. She blushed and nodded.

“Well, it’s already at the school gate. Go back quickly.” Song Fengwan looks at the wound on his face and feels a little guilty at the bottom of his heart. He is really involved in the innocent.

“Then what…” Xu Jingcheng grabbed the short hair, “or I’ll give you another section?”

“I’ll just take a turn.” Song Fengwan declined.

They stood at the school gate and chatted for a while before they separated.

In Fu Shen’s eyes, he and his little lovers were separated and reluctant to part. Xu Jingcheng, in particular, stood at the school gate until her back disappeared.

“Third Master, let’s go to find…” Shifang points to song Fengwan.

“Go to the company.” Fu Shen pressed his voice.

**

That afternoon, the whole company was in a terrible situation.

Because Mr. Fu finally went to work after a long time, and

In the conference room.

Fu Chen is not happy or angry at ordinary times, and so is his anger. He doesn’t scold you loudly, and he doesn’t throw his face at you. Instead, he sits in his seat, plays with Buddhist beads and stares at you gently.

not to utter a single word.

But the eyes are not as usual mild, sharp cold, like a dagger, the blade is also quenched with poison.

kill without spilling blood.

Today, in order to meet song Fengwan, he specially wore a suit shirt, a well-cut vest and a dark tie, which made him more rigorous and serious. The senior executives of this department have been watched by him for three minutes.

He had the report in his hand. His face was pale and he was in a cold sweat.

I wish I could just faint.

It’s terrible. If you have something to say, you will die if you look at him like that again.

Shifang stood behind Fu Chen, watching these people constantly calling for help, and could only show that he could do nothing.

At the moment, Fu Shen’s mobile phone vibrated twice. He took the mobile phone with his head down and took a look.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him distracted.

Duan Linbai’s message: “my sister-in-law invited me to be a model for her in the evening. What do you think I should wear? I’m a little nervous when I’m the first one to be a model…]

And a rather dissolute expression.

Fu Shen clenched his teeth and looked up. The crowd was stunned.

This special look is more and more terrible.

It’s who’s got him.

I really want to blow this guy’s head.