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

  Chapter 87 The little white dragon in the waves, the third master is threatened (3 more)

  The electric tea kettle in the hotel is boiling water, and the cold water is heated and transpired, making the grunting sound a bit harsh.

  Song Fengwan sat obediently, not daring to look up at Fu Chen at all.

  Until the phone's ringtone is boring.

   "San Ye, your phone."

   "Whose?" Fu Chen squinted, who would call him at this point.

  "The signature is: Duan Lang." Song Fengwan stared at the phone, Duan Lang? That brother of the Duan family?

  "You can pick it up for me." Fu Chengang was washing his hands with oil stains on his fingers after finishing packing the lunch box.

  Song Fengwan cleared his throat, swiped the phone, and turned on the hands-free by the way. Before she could speak, the person on the other side screamed...

  "Fu San, you are really not interesting. Where did you go at night? I can't sleep. I ordered a barbecue beer. I asked you to chat. Are you not in the room?"

   "That..." Song Feng stopped in the evening, "San Ye has something to do, it's not convenient to answer the phone."

  The other party was stunned for a few seconds, apparently already thinking of something, and suddenly smiled, "Sister Song family, right?"

  Fu Shen's eyes tightened, sister?

  This guy is taking advantage of him in a disguised form, and his skin is itchy.

   "I am Song Fengwan."

   "My name is Duan Linbai, a good friend of Fu San, we met tonight, have any impression, I am the whitest in the audience."

  Song Feng smiled at night, "Yes, remember."

  She still remembered what Fu Chen said to him. She was very impressed with the white butt.

   "It's convenient to leave a phone call or WeChat, let's get in touch later."

  Fu Shen gritted his teeth, just winked at her at Song's house, and even wanted her mobile phone number?

  Song Fengwan had a good impression of him, and he was Fu Chen’s friend. He was definitely not a bad person. When someone asked, she couldn’t refuse, so she told him the phone, "My WeChat ID is my mobile phone number."

   "Okay, since Fu San is with you, then I won't bother you, I will go back to the house by myself."

   "But sister, brother reminds you, Fu San still has to be careful, he looks serious, it's not a thing as a bastard."

   "See you another day, Brother Duan will take you to the waves, please make a string."

  The other party hung up after speaking.

  Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen with an innocent face, someone's face was gloomy, as if he was going to murder and set fire.

  She sat anxiously, lowered her head and slid her mobile phone with her fingers.

  A few seconds later, someone added her to WeChat.

   also known as [Little White Dragon in the Waves], and signature: [A Wave in the Waves].

  Song Feng laughed late, no wonder Fu Chen called him [Duan Lang].

   is really ridiculous.

  Added a friend, Duan Lin came over with an expression, she returned one, and the two did not speak any more.

  Song Fengwan thought this person was very interesting, so he went to Weibo and searched, and instinctively told him that this person is such a wave, he must have opened Weibo, unlike Fu Chenlian who just played WeChat.

  Sure enough, I searched for Duan Lin Bai, and a related account immediately appeared.

  The Weibo nickname is serious, it is [Duan Linbai], the profile is some company directors and the like, sitting on more than 60 million fans.

  Song Fengwan just clicked on his Weibo, and the top message was:

  【Pay attention to not getting lost, Brother Duan will take you on a high-speed car racing. 】

  Song Fengwan laughed out loud, and silently clicked his attention. This person is also too funny.

   "What are you laughing at?" Fu Chen brought hot water over.

   "Your friend is so funny."

   "He climbed a tree and fell down when he was a kid."

   "Huh?" Song Feng laughed at his Weibo tonight.

   "I fell my brain, something is abnormal, so don't listen to or believe what he said."

   "Hmm." Song Fengwan focused on scanning Weibo, sweeping away the previous haze.

  This Duan Linbai is a treasure boy, eh——

  There is a fan group, a support club, she wants to add one...

  **

  Song Fengwan quietly swiped Weibo, and Fu Chen watched it, his eyes were full of petting.

  It wasn't until the doorbell came that Song Fengwan recovered, "It must be my mother and Uncle Yan who are back."

  She patronized Weibo and almost forgot to do business.

   "I'll open the door." Fu Chen got up and walked out.

  Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan just recorded a confession. Because of the surveillance on the side, they came out without delay. The two did not rest. They went back to the hotel for the first time to see Song Fengwan.

  As soon as the door of this room opens...

  Qiao Aiyun was stunned, "Fu Chen, why are you here?"

   "I heard that something went wrong, I'll come over and take a look." Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan met, one with a smile, the other as cold as frost.

   "It's really hard for you to miss us. Come here at night."

   "Auntie Yun, come in first, I ordered a meal, and it should be there soon." When they left the police station, Fu Chen received the news, so naturally he could prepare early.

   "How embarrassing it is, it's too much trouble for you." Although Qiao Aiyun was smiling, she looked tired.

   "Mom, how's it going? It's okay." Song Feng Wanyu pulled out his slippers.

"It's nothing."

   "Uncle Yan, come in quickly." Song Fengwan called Yan Wangchuan to enter.

  **

  The four people sat down around the coffee table, the two-seater sofa, Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan sat together, Fu Chen and Yan Wangchuan sat next to each other.

   "Hello, this is Fu Chen." Fu Chen stretched out his hand and greeted him first.

   "Yan Wangchuan." Reached out and held it.

  "Long admiring the name." Fu Chen did hear about him, but he had no chance to see him. "Meet for the first time."

  "It's not the first time." Yan Wangchuan's eyes were cold.

  Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

   "We are a plane, I am sitting behind you."

   "Well, it's such a coincidence." Qiao Aiyun didn't seem to notice the undercurrent between the two, and smiled and said that they were destined.

  Fu Shen obviously felt that Yan Wangchuan was holding his hand, his strength increased, as if he was a warning, he lowered his voice, "I heard everything you and your friend said on the plane."

   Yan Wangchuan had no intention of eavesdropping, but he looked very similar to Old Fu, and the people who accompanied him called him Third Master.

   Guessed his identity, he went to Song's house again, and appeared in Song Feng’s evening room at this moment. Various contacts, who was the younger sister-in-law in the population before, were ready to come out.

  Fu Shen smiled and said nothing.

  He seems to...

   was threatened.

  For the first time in my life, this feeling...

  It's quite fresh.

  San Ye, you are done, you are exposed, haha...

  Senior Brother Yan is really ruthless and less talkative. He caught San Ye’s pigtail the first time he met.

  Master, what should you do, the person who came is not kind.

  [PS last sentence: Brother Duan, you are really a wave~]

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   Today’s update is over, thank you everyone for your support and encouragement to the beginning of the month this week, group?

Wooden ah--

  I'm still waiting for the result with trepidation, haha~

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