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

  Chapter 9 I am not a monk

In the painting room, Fu Yuxiu was trembling with anger. He couldn't utter half a word for a while. Song Fengwan's hat was buttoned too much. Grandpa hated them the most by taking advantage of the power of the family to do their best. His grandfather's temper can strip him alive.

Jiang Fengya stood up at the moment, "The wind is late, and the seniors are forced to speak in a hurry. Would you sit down and make this clear? Isn’t it okay? What can you ask for? You don’t need to be so sharp. Lee, be so mean."

  Song Fengwan put the umbrella on a shelf, making a crisp sound.

   "I'm talking to him about our two families, do you have a place to talk? Which family are you?" She raised her eyelids and said softly.

  Jiang Fengya's face turned white, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

  Fu Yuxiu saw his girlfriend being bullied, and was anxious to get angry, but he couldn’t do anything about Song Fengwan.

   "Fu Yuxiu, you didn't come to apologize to me sincerely at all, you should be under pressure from Sanye Fu." Song Fengwan was not stupid either.

  "A person of his kind is still so considerate, gentle, amiable, and you really can’t compare to him..."

   Fu Yuxiu feels a little deaf. What are these words to describe his third uncle?

  No one in the entire capital knows that Fu Sanye is kind and cruel.

  "Fu Sanye hasn't left Yuncheng at this moment. If you want me to get things through, you can continue to mess around here."

   "Song Fengwan." Fu Yuxiu was short of breath.

  "Aren't you rolling?" Song Fengwan's brows were light, and his words were prickly.

   "Okay, you wait for me." Anyway, Fu Chen is about to leave, and I will clean up this girl tomorrow.

  He said that he took Jiang Fengya's hand and walked out. As soon as he opened the door of the studio, he turned his head slightly and saw a group of people standing outside the studio.

   "Uncle San." Fu Yuxiu did not dare to breathe.

  The cool breeze is accompanied by autumn rain, which makes people completely cool.

   "I didn't know before, you were so arrogant outside?" Fu Chen was smiling, but the chill in his eyes was cooler than this autumn rain, "I asked you to apologize, and you threatened her? Fu Yuxiu, who gave you the courage?"

   "No, Sanshu, listen to me to explain..." Fu Yuxiu's face didn't even have a trace of blood.

  "What are you still standing here for, isn't it embarrassing enough?" Fu Chen's voice was extremely cold.

  Fu Yuxiu knew he was angry, "Uncle San, then I'll go back first." He pulled Jiang Fengya and left quickly, fearing that Fu Chen would do something more.

  "San Ye?" The person beside Fu Chen was a little puzzled.

  Fu Chen's temper was weird, but they could guess some after they followed him for a long time.

  He has always held grudges. Any grievances can be resolved on the spot. It will never be delayed until the next day. This time Young Master Yu Xiu obviously provokes him, so he let him go so easily? Doesn't fit his character.

  Song Fengwan heard the conversation outside, walked out and saw that Fu Chen was not surprised, but he cried out, "San Ye."

  Remembering the arrogant and domineering appearance that she had just confronted the two of them, she hung her head and didn't dare to look at Fu Chen at all. It was too embarrassing.

  "Did you have dinner?" Fu Chen's voice rubbed the sound of rain, becoming more gentle.

  I was so witty just now, how come I see myself so behaved?

   "Not yet." Song Feng rushed to the studio after school late, usually just buying something from a street stall to deal with it.

  "Get in the car and take you to dinner."

   "I still have a lot of study tasks in the evening, or just eat nearby, just in time I invite you."

  Fu Shen is too popular in this popular scene, and it is a lot of pressure to be with him. He was in the car before, and he felt almost suffocated. Song Fengwan felt more secure when he stayed in a place he knew well.

   "There is a nice noodle restaurant nearby, but it's a bit small." Song Fengwan thought about the words, fearing that Fu Chen wouldn't go to such a small restaurant at all.

   "Let's go."

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  The noodle shop is three doors away from the studio, and it was only two steps away. Because it was raining, there was only one table of guests in it. When the two came in, I couldn’t help but look at it twice.

   "I haven't seen you for a while, or have I eat beef noodles without coriander?" The female boss was in her thirties. Seeing Song Fengwan's extraordinarily enthusiasm, her eyes fell on Fu Chen behind her, and she instantly brightened.

  She has never seen such a good-looking man.

  Song Fengwan smiled and responded to the boss, and found a place by the window, "San Ye, what are you eating?"

   "You recommend it." Fu Shen was so picky and sat directly opposite her.

   "Do you want green onions and coriander?" Song Fengwan looked up at the menu posted on the wall.

"Ok."

   "Boss, a bowl of plain noodles, add more dishes." Song Fengwan's voice increased.

   "Wait a minute, come right away." The boss happily entered the kitchen.

  Song Fengwan took a tissue to help him wipe the table in front of him, looking very considerate.

  "Will you give me some plain noodles?" Fu Chen looked up at her, his eyes were simple and direct, "If you don't have money, I'll take this meal."

  Eating meat for him to eat the cheapest noodles, I have never seen such a stingy girl.

   "Aren't you a believer in Buddhism? My grandfather also believed in Buddhism before he passed away, and has been a vegetarian." Song Fengwan felt that he could think of this level and was already very powerful.

  According to her mother, her grandfather began to believe in Buddhism after her grandmother passed away. He devoted himself to worshipping the Buddha. He had a daily vegetarian diet. She had no desires. She naturally felt that Fu Chen was the same.

  Fu Shen believes in Buddha is well-known. He has also funded the construction of a Buddhist temple. He must be a devout Buddhist. If he gives him a bit of fishy, ​​she is worried that she will annoy him.

   "Who told you that people who believe in Buddhism can only be vegetarian?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. This girl misunderstood the people who believed in Buddhism.

   "I..." Song Feng wiped his fingers on the table late, could it be that he was wrong?

   "I believe in Buddhism, but I am not a monk."

   "I am not afraid of fishy meat, I can eat meat, and..."

   "Buddha is in his heart, not a question of eating meat and vegetables."

  Song Feng was choked at night, and suddenly felt that he was too vulgar.

  "Two people's noodles." The boss has already served the noodles.

  Song Fengwan looked at the huge bowl of beef noodles in front of him, and then at Fu Chen's bowl of clear soup noodles with only a few leaves floating, he was so embarrassed that she had a treat, and let him eat this?

  No wonder Fu Chen said that otherwise he would treat him, he must think he was knocking the door.

   "San Ye..." she tentatively said, "Or should I ask the boss to add some meat to you?"

   "No need." Fu Chen had already picked up his chopsticks.

  The white noodles are paired with a few green side dishes, the soup is clear, there is no oily water, but it is also very refreshing, but compared to the large beef in the Song Feng night bowl, it is unavoidable to feel chilly.

  Song Fengwan kept his head down, annoyed, "Why don't I ask you to eat something else next time?"

  Fu Shen calmly replied, and then suddenly said, "Right..."

  Song Fengwan thought he had something to order, subconsciously raised his head, his eyes met, and he said flatly.

   "I am not a monk who is truly a monk in the monastery. I can fall in love and get married. I am a normal man."

  Song Fengwan did not know why, his face suddenly became a little hot.

  Today is National Day, Happy National Day~

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  Speaking late, you misunderstood San Ye too much, he is not a vegetarian.

  San Ye: Well, I eat meat and can open meat.

  Date late: …Why do you always feel something is wrong with this.

   By the way, do you want to guess why San Ye didn’t have an on-the-spot attack to make a certain scumbag even more embarrassing?

  (End of this chapter)