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

Chapter 48: Old lady makes a move, people are inferior to dogs

  Chapter 48 The old lady makes a move, people are not as good as dogs

  The compound is located in a secluded location, isolated from the busy city, and the human voices are diminishing. The street lights hidden in the Metasequoia, double shadows.

  In autumn, the capital is dry and easy to get sand and dust. When the wind is up, the sky is foggy, like a layer of soot, and the cooler the night.

  Song Fengwan leaned on the back seat: Why did the two of them come? I wouldn't come over if I knew it.

   "Miss Song, here it is." Qianjiang reminded her out that the car had been stopped for two minutes, but she hadn't moved.

   "Thank you." Song Feng pushed the door and got out of the car late. The old lady was already waiting at the door. She was flattered, "Grandma Fu, why are you outside?"

   "It's so cold at night, and if you wear it like this, I'll say that the youngest guy can't take care of people." The old lady took her hand and walked in, "Look at your little hand ice."

  Before, she learned that Song Fengwan had an accident, so she wanted to visit, but she was afraid that she was sensitive and thought she knew something.

  "San Ye hasn't come yet?" Song Fengwan looked around, but didn't see Fu Chen's car.

   "The car is stuck in the road, it will take a while, but Fu Xinhan sent it in the afternoon, and it was taken out for a walk." The old lady shook her hand.

   sighed secretly in my heart, Yu Xiu was unlucky.

   "Grandma——" said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

   Fu Yuxiu because Song Fengwan said that he did not know them, his girlfriend was interrogated by a thief, and he was furious.

  He was worried that Song Feng would go there first, chewing his tongue, pulling Jiang Fengya, and almost ran over.

   "Ye——isn't this Yuxiu? Why are you here?" The old lady narrowed her eyes, her expression calm and unhappy.

  Song Fengwan's heart moved slightly, it turned out that they came here temporarily.

   "Grandma, don't I miss you anymore?" Fu Yuxiu looked good and cute.

   "Really?" The old lady chuckled lightly, her eyes falling on Jiang Fengya.

   "Good old lady." Jiang Fengya was shocked by Fu Chen because of her address, but she didn't dare to follow Fu Yuxiu to call grandma.

  She had just trot past, her face was reddened, she was panting, delicate and delicate, she was uncomfortable looking at her, she still smiled and let her look at it.

  "Yu Xiu, why is your child so ignorant, it’s dark, and you don’t want to send someone home, so it’s not nice to bring someone out with the little girl out so late."

  Jiang Fengya's smile froze, and when she came, she ordered to chase off guests?

   "Grandma, she is my girlfriend." Fu Yuxiu explained.

  Jiang Fengya’s face is harmless to humans and animals, and has always been very likable. How come in front of the Fu family...

  She glanced at Song Fengwan from the corner of her eyes.

  Song Fengwan frowned, did this woman think she was speaking ill of her privately?

  Fu Yuxiu obviously thought of this level too, and the look in Song Fengwan’s eyes was inexplicable.

  Old lady Fu patted the back of Song Fengwan’s hand, "Qianjiang, take Wanwan in."

   "Grandma..." Song Fengwan didn't want her to leave, Jiang Fengya cried and said that she was bullying her.

   "You are tired today, go in and take a rest."

   "Yeah." Song Feng nodded in the evening, "Big Brother Qianjiang, please bring your gifts in."

  The old lady turned her head to look at Fu Yuxiu, "Yu Xiu, you also go in, I have a few words to chat with this lady alone."

   "Grandma, let's talk about it if you have anything to go in, it's weirdly cold outside." Fu Yuxiu was also very nervous now.

   "My words are not working right now? Want me to invite your grandfather down from upstairs?" The old lady's voice was displeased, "Are I still afraid that grandma would bully her?"

   "Of course not." Fu Yuxiu and Jiang Fengya winked and advanced into the room.

  The old lady is a southerner, with a gentle and kind personality, but Fu Yuxiu’s mother is very powerful. Even so, she dare not presume in front of her, let alone him.

  His grandpa...

  Not to mention.

  **

  After Song Feng entered the house at night, he sipped his tea, but Fu Yuxiu was restless and walked back and forth.

   "Song Fengwan, did you say something in front of my grandma?"

   "I'm not that free." As expected, she really splashed dirty water on her.

   "I know that you are still angry about the retiring, and I apologized to you. If you don't accept it, let's do it again. Why do you do it again?"

  Song Fengwan is speechless, all people in love are fools.

  This Fu Yuxiu is very brain-dead.

   "I'm very busy, I don't have time to spoil it. You come to the old house, and you don't even know Grandma Fu, how can I know. Or else do you think I would like to see you?"

  Fu Yuxiu is speechless, and what she said makes sense.

   "Then you said at the door that you didn't know us, it was not intentional."

   "It's very dark, I didn't see it clearly." Song Fengwan said frankly, "If you look as good as one-tenth of a thousandths, I can see you 100 meters away."

  Through the third uncle to hurt him, Fu Yuxiu couldn't refute yet, so he could only stare with anger.

  **

  Outside

  Old lady Fu pointed to the side of the yard and motioned to Jiang Fengya to follow her to go there.

  Since Fu Yuxiu's departure, her heart was gripped, and the old lady was obviously unkind.

  She glanced at the old house of Fu's family, one of the steps, straight up, set off the old house with majesty and majesty, unattainable.

   "Your name?" The old lady's voice was soft, and the Beijing dialect was mixed with Wu Nong's soft words.

   "My name is Jiang." Her voice was small, as if she was afraid of something.

   "What does Miss Jiang want?"

   Jiang Fengya's face turned pale, and the autumn wind blew her body cold, "What do you mean by this?"

   "Our Fu family chooses a daughter-in-law. We don’t look at family history, but on her character. It’s a pity..." The old lady smiled very kindly, "You don’t have one."

  "We only met once, how do you know how I am."

  The old lady is not impatient or impatient, "I have lived such a long time. If it is a person or a ghost, I can’t distinguish it. It’s useless. Little girl, it’s a good thing to be ambitious, but don’t use it in the wrong place."

  "My background is indeed not as good as Song Fengwan, but you can't be so despised. I and Yuxiu are in a free love. You can't listen and believe." Jiang Fengya knows that at this time, she will only be more despised if she is blindly cowardly.

  There are faint tears in the eyes, and I feel wronged.

  The old lady smiled, "People are valuable and respectful. If you love yourself, no one will despise you."

  "Don’t cry, it's like my old lady bullied you."

   "And I never mentioned you and Yu Xiu in front of me late in the evening, you little girl with red mouth and white teeth said that I am partial and partial, and my ability to reverse right and wrong is not small!"

   "I didn't say that Song Fengwan was her..." Jiang Fengya hit a side ball, but she didn't expect to see it through.

  "People I still know who have been in contact with you, except that they are the third in the evening, is it possible that the third in our family speaks ill of you?"

   "No!" Jiang Fengya hurriedly explained.

   So it got involved with that evil spirit.

   "I'm old, my eyes are not good, but I also know that the door of our house..." she snorted.

   "Not everyone can enter!"

  At this moment, two dog barks were heard not far away, and a black shadow ran over.

   "Old lady." It turned out that the servant came back with the dog.

   Fu Xinhan glanced at Jiang Fengya, hummed twice, turned his head and entered the house.

   No one looks at him, he is very arrogant, looks like an uncle.

  Jiang Fengya's small face was already snowy under the dim street lamp.

  The door of his house...

  Even a dog can swagger in, and when she enters the yard, she hasn’t even stepped on the steps, let alone a cup of hot tea.

  In her eyes, she is worse than a dog?

   is too bully.

  **

  Fu Shen’s car was slowly driving towards the old house. Qian Jiang was responsible for reporting Song Fengwan’s affairs to him in every detail.

  He was rigid, and even relayed everything she had said.

  Fu Shenming looked at the phone.

  Fu Yuxiu is less than one ten thousandth of him?

  The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, the little girl's eyes...

as good as before.

  No one compares you to Fu Xinhan. You want to compare yourself to a dog. Who is to blame.

  But San Ye’s dog, you really can’t compare [cover your face]

  Night night, [it’s too dark to see clearly] this excuse...

  You have failed to learn.

  Late and late: near Zhu is red, near ink is black.

  San Ye: Very good.

  Anonymous male partner: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Too shameless! Quickly let me go out, I'm going to kill this guy... ah——

  (End of this chapter)

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