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

  Chapter 100 San Ye was jealous, borrowed wine to murder (3 more)

  Snow field here

  The two returned to the room after changing their clothes. Song Fengwan was already exhausted, and his arms were sore and strenuous.

   "We'll take a bath for a while and then go downstairs to eat." Fu Chen just watched by the side. He didn't sweat at all. Naturally, he didn't need to take a shower. After returning to the house, he changed his clothes and came out to boil water and make tea.

  Song Feng responded late. After returning to the room, he kicked off his shoes and lay on the bed in a "big" shape, only to feel more comfortable.

  Holding her mobile phone and preparing to scan Weibo for a while, she saw a few missed calls from Qiao Aiyun and immediately called her back.

  The call is quickly connected, "Hey, Mom—"

  "What are you busy with? I won't answer the phone."

   "Didn't I tell you, did you come out to play?" Song Fengwan turned over and lay on the bed.

   "San Ye took you out? How many people? Where did you go?" Qiao Aiyun went out to see the lawyer early in the morning, and after a busy day did she have time to call her.

   "In the snow field on the edge of the capital, many people are there." Song Fengwan smiled irritably, always feeling that she and Fu Chen came out alone a bit strange, and casually panicked.

   "That's fine. Skiing must also pay attention to safety."

   "I know, how are things handled on your side?"

   "With your help from Uncle Yan, everything went well." Qiao Aiyun naturally picked it up and said, and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

  Qiao Aiyun actually just returned from seeing the lawyer. Song Jingren refused to talk to her lawyer on the grounds of recovering from illness, completely resisting passively.

   directly put out the words, "If you want to talk about divorce, you can let Qiao Aiyun come to see me, and we will talk face to face."

  Qiao Aiyun now looks at him and feels sick, and doesn't want to meet him at all.

  She has a delicate relationship with Yan Wangchuan. This time she is dealing with divorce matters. If she has to be forced to do so, she does not want to bother him.

  In fact, after Yan Wangchuan arrived at Qiao’s house, she didn’t have much contact with her. Sometimes, she felt that Yan Wangchuan hated herself a little bit.

   Even when they meet each other, they leave quickly, not looking at them.

  Qiao Aiyun was still thinking at the time, “Isn’t it just that I have some money at home, I still show off when I live in our home.”

   Speaking to him coldly, shaking his face at every turn, and when the two were alone, they did not speak more than three sentences.

  Even when she went out shopping once, she went out to play. The rocky landforms at that time were not like now. There were plank roads and mountain roads, and she basically climbed on her own.

  She almost had an accident. At that time, she was so young that she was shocked.

   Yan Wangchuan rescued her, and fired at her.

   directly scolded her and cried.

  It was the first time that she was scolded by someone, and she cried all the way, still secretly vowing to break up with him in her heart. Now she is ridiculously naive to think about it.

  At that time, he was young, and he only felt that this man had a weird temper and a violent temper, and he wanted to be far away from him.

  Later, his father proposed to marry him, saying that he was steadfast in his duty, but Qiao Aiyun disapproved, and even felt that according to his temper, he married by himself, and if he did not agree with him, he would commit domestic violence against him.

  At that time, Song Jingren was chasing her closely. At that time, her love relationship was in the first place. What little girl did not like romance, now it is too superficial to think about it.

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the other side

  Song Feng took a bath for half an hour late, changed his clothes and went out. Fu Chen sat on the chair near the window, holding a cup of tea, leaning back against the white wind and snow outside the house, and becoming more ascetic.

   "San Ye, I'm fine, let's go eat."

  Fu Shen glanced at her, his eyes a little gloomy.

  She wore a long black sweater that reached her calf, revealing a small piece of tender calf, and the indoor heating reached more than 20 degrees, which is not cold, but...

  He looked at it, feeling uncomfortable.

   "There are restaurants, buffet and hot pot below, what do you want to eat?" Fu Chen put down the cup and got up, his eyes swept over her lap, a little sharp.

  Song Feng pulled his clothes late, with a high collar and long sleeves, and his thighs are covered. What's wrong? Why keep looking at her.

  "Do it yourself." Song Fengwan didn't know his preferences, anyway, he ate the buffet and took what he wanted to eat.

  When the two of them arrived at the cafeteria, there were already quite a few people sitting inside, and the waiter took them inside, but many people looked at them halfway through.

  I haven't been in a place with so many people with Fu Chen before, and I didn't find him standing in the crowd, but he was unexpectedly prominent.

   "Slow down." The restaurant was crowded, and everyone walked back and forth to pick up the food. It was inevitable that there was a little rubbing. Fu Chen stretched out his hand to protect her arm from time to time, looking very careful.

  As soon as the two of them took their seats, two boys ran over immediately.

   "Song Fengwan, it's really you."

  Song Fengwan raised his head, and he was actually a classmate of the Second Middle School. These people usually have eyes above the top, and they never talk to her, so they would take the initiative to say hello.

   "You haven't gone to school for several days. I heard that you are sick?"

   "Fortunately, Monday will be over." Song Fengwan is not familiar with them, and it is inevitable to speak bluntly and awkwardly.

  "This is your brother?" Fu Chen rarely shows up. The parents of these children may not have seen him, let alone the hairy boy who hasn't been out of school.

   "No, my uncle." Song Fengwan explained.

  "Hello, uncle." The two said hello, "Will you go skiing tomorrow, together?"

   "Let's talk about it again." Song Feng watched Fu Chen's face darken, and his voice became much quieter.

   "Then let's go first, see you uncle."

  The two did not forget to stabbed Fu Chen's heart again before leaving.

  These people really don't look down on Song Fengwan. It's just that the Cheng family is defeated, and they heard that the second elder of the Fu family loves her very much. Even if the relationship is not good, they can't make it too stiff, so they take the initiative to say hello.

   "San Ye, I'm going to get something to eat, what do you want to eat?" Song Feng looked at him with a bad face and thought about what he said.

   "You go first, I'll get it by myself later."

   Then Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen and brought a few bottles of wine back.

  Don’t you drink alcohol? What's the matter? Or is it stimulated by something?

  Later, Song Fengwan learned that there was a word called "borrowing wine to commit crimes".

  Brother Yan, you have to learn more with Sanye...

  啧, it's really undesirable to scold people and cry or something.

  Senior Brother Yan: If it were you, what would you do?

  San Ye: She has been scared, first hold to comfort...

Brother Yan:...

Brother Duan: Beasts.

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  Someone is going to borrow alcohol to commit a crime tomorrow, haha~

  Guess what he is going to do, if you don’t drink, you can pretend...

  (End of this chapter)