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

  Chapter 18 Hold the Third Thigh Tightly

  Song Feng's evening departure to Beijing on the same day

Song Jingren personally helped her move the two large boxes of luggage and art utensils into the car. "It is late in the wind, you must take care of yourself when you go to the capital. If you are not used to eating, I will let Aunt Liang make it for you. ."

  "It's only two or three months, it's okay." Song Fengwan looked at the suitcase, still wondering if he had forgotten anything.

   "Go over there to visit Mr. Fu first, you must be respectful to others, and I will prepare all the gifts for you."

  "When you get there, you must remember to call me, no matter how late I am, I will wait for your message." Song Jingren repeatedly urged.

   "I know." Song Fengwan was also unwilling to give up. It was also the first time that she left her parents and went to live outside alone. After all, she was only 17, which was somewhat apprehensive.

   "Xiyan, I will trouble you this time..." Song Jingren walked towards the other side.

  Qiao Xi has been here for so long, and even the Song family’s yard has not even set foot, which has already shown the attitude of the Qiao family.

   He tilted his head and glanced at Song Jingren, threw a half of his cigarette **** between his fingertips, and smashed it with his foot.

   "It's late, are you ready?"

"Ok."

   "Then let's set off." He said and left directly, his posture was cold and arrogant, his sight was cold, and he was even more grim and grim than this autumn breeze.

  Song Fengwan talked to Song Jingren for a few minutes before leaving by car.

  The car lights flashed a few times, and they left.

  **

  Song Fengwan was sitting in the co-driver, lowering his head and sending a message to his mother, suddenly remembering something, and suddenly turned around and went to the back seat to search for something.

   "Forgot something?" Jo Xiyan looked at her panic, with a smile on her mouth.

   "I thought you really grew up and can stand on your own. Fortunately, you haven't gotten on the high speed yet, so hurry up and look for it." He slowed down, and his voice was no longer so cold, but it was lazy, there was a kind of...

   Gloriously.

  Song Fengwan finally found a paper bag, hugged it in his arms, and lowered his head to check, "I found it. I was shocked, thinking that I had forgotten it at home."

  Josie Yanyuguang glanced faintly, which seemed to be a piece of clothing.

   "This dress is important?"

"It's from Sanye Fu. I lent it to me before..." Song Fengwan didn't hide it, and briefly said what happened on the day of the rain. "...After the clothes were sent back for washing, I checked and it was this brand. The limited edition of the season is out of print and it's quite expensive."

   "I didn't expect San Ye Fu to have such a side." Qiao Xiyan subconsciously touched a cigarette in his mouth, and then went to touch the lighter, only to catch a glimpse of the person beside him and tore the cigarette from his mouth again.

  His father Qian Xianwan told him.

  Don't smoke in front of children.

   "You don't know him, how do you know what he is like?" Song Fengwan was suspicious.

   "I heard the rumors from customers who went to the store to buy jade before."

  "The customer went to the northwest to buy stone materials, and happened to meet Fu Sanye. A group of them may have gone for inspection or mountaineering." Qiao Xiyan squinted, "Said that there was a woman who was chasing him at the time."

  Song Fengwan was in interest in an instant, "Then what?"

  "The high mountains and roads in that place are dangerous. The lady is delicate and soft, can't bear hardship, and the soles of her feet are all blisters."

   "Have she gone back?" Song Fengwan leaned sideways, full of interest.

"It's hard to chase the past, how could it be possible to leave easily? I guess I wanted to take the opportunity to make Fu Sanye feel good about her. It's so pitiful. Many men can't refuse such a woman." Qiao Xiyan said lightly, "It's a pity. Sanye Fu is not a normal man at all..."

  Song Feng frowned, "What did he do?"

   "I didn't even look at her at all. Later, the woman said she was going up the mountain and jumping off the cliff, and she was forced to die."

   "So crazy?"

  "Fu Sanye just said something." Qiao Xiyan's tone was light, "Miss Li, remember to buy insurance."

  Song Fengyan touched his nose, and according to his attitude that day, Fang Jiang Fengya, he could really say this.

   "What happened to the girl in the end? I won't really go, right."

   "No, the woman broke down and cried on the spot."

   "It must be uncomfortable for someone you like to say that." Song Fengwan has never officially fallen in love. He has watched a lot of TV series and can understand a little bit.

"That's not true. The girl kept yelling, saying that she was not surnamed Li, but Cheng. She chased Sanye Fu for more than four years, not to mention her first name, even a surname could not be seen by Sanye. "

  Qiao Xiyan chuckled, "Then San Ye said indifferently, ‘I’m sorry, I don’t remember it clearly for irrelevant people.’"

  "The attitude is extremely sincere. The girl limped and left that day."

  Song Fengwan shook his head helplessly, "It's also pitiful."

   "So he can lend you the clothes, I am a little surprised, he should be a very cold and ruthless person."

   "I am not one of his enthusiastic suitors, and he is an elder, it is normal to take care of me." Song Fengwan always respected Fu Shen in his heart, and regarded him as his elder.

   "Others in the Fu family will not mention it. Fu Shen, you must pay attention to it. I heard that it is very difficult to get along with. If you don't like others to talk back to him, just listen to what he says."

  Qiao Xiyan was also worried that her cousin would suffer a loss, and she was in another place, with high mountains and rivers, and no one supported her when she was wronged.

"I don't know how the Fu family arranged it, but I think Fu Chen is okay with you. When returning the clothes, he has a better attitude. Didn't you bring some special products? Give him some too, if he can take care of it. You are one or two, no one in the capital dared to bully you."

   "I remember." Song Fengwan bit his lip.

  Fu Shen knows how thick this thigh is.

  If you want to live well in the future, you have to hold your thighs firmly.

  I don’t know what Fu Sanye likes, it would be nice if he could do what he likes.

  Song Fengwan sighed, took out the "3500 English Words for College Entrance Examination" placed on the side, and started reading.

  **

  At this moment, Fu Chen doesn’t understand that Song Fengwan is on his way to Beijing.

   Fearing that he would resist, Mr. Fu gave a letter to everyone in the family, intending to force them to him.

  Fu Shen was a bit interesting to Song Fengwan, but she was young after all, and it happened to be the college entrance examination. Fu Chen was not in a hurry. Recently, there was an acquisition case at hand, and she was busy for a few days.

  I was forcibly pulled out by the family’s old lady to accompany her to listen to the play as soon as she left.

  Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, "Chang'e Flies to the Moon" is still singing in Liyuan, the people on the stage, heavy colored ink, draped on the shoulders of clouds, shaking sleeves, singing tactfully.

  The old lady is holding a teacup, squinting her eyes and listening.

  Fu Chen was still wearing a black long gown. He tilted his head and glanced at his mobile phone. The dim light in the courtyard fell on him, revealing the depression of the son's brother during the period of the Republic of China.

   "Lao San, are you waiting for the call?" The old lady squinted her eyes, pressing her voice to speak.

"No."

  He and Song Fengwan exchanged mobile phone numbers, but they haven’t even sent a text message yet.

  Fu Shen put away the phone, daring to feel that the little girl didn't plan to invite herself to dinner, but returned her own clothes.

  The two will meet again soon, haha...

  The cohabitation life without shame or embarrassment, tusk.

  Cousin said this very well, so late, hug Sanye's thigh tightly, and promise to let you drink spicy food for the rest of your life.

  Follow Sanye to eat meat.

  *

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  (End of this chapter)