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

Song Feng calmed down in the room for a few minutes before daring to go out. Fu Chen had already changed his clothes.

Light gray sweater, black trousers, half-dry black hair, pure and soft, but also revealing the evil spirits.

"Let's eat." Fu Chen had already opened the lunch box, the dumplings had been left for a long time, and they were already sticking together.

He pushed aside the dumplings one by one, separated the good ones from the bad ones, and pushed the ones that weren't bad to Song Fengwan.

"Third Master, in fact, I don't mind..." This thoughtfulness made Song Fengwan feel uneasy.

He's good-looking, and he's so caring. Although he has a weird temper, he has money and a figure. Whoever marries him in the future will probably save the galaxy in his last life.

"Eat." Fu Chen suppressed his voice and couldn't hear his anger or anger, Song Fengwan could only be obedient and bow his head to eat dumplings.

She didn't dare to look up at Fu Chen at all. Thinking of the scene just now, she still felt her ears warm and her heart was beating.

Fu Chen acted as if nothing happened, which made her more and more guilty.

**

After dinner, Song Fengwan rushed to pack up, while Fu Chen sat on the side and finished his coffee, "Let's go, I'll take you to skiing."

"What do you need to prepare?" Song Fengwan was skiing for the first time and didn't know what to do.

"The clothes and utensils are all prepared." Fu Chen took the coat and went out, Song Fengwan hurriedly followed.

Fu Chen came here often, and there was a dedicated locker room with compartments inside. The two of them would change clothes together, so they wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

Song Fengwan wore ski suits for the first time, and it was still one-piece workwear.

Only then did she discover that her and Fu Chen's clothes were of the same style, one black and one white.

It's like wearing a couple's outfit.

"Hat, put on your goggles, I'll take you to the back to practice first." Fu Chen had already taken the ski equipment and went out.

Song Fengwan followed him closely, pulling her clothes nervously.

After going out the back door, the cold wind hit and fell on his face, as fast as a blade, cutting his face sharply.

Looking at it from a distance, there is a vast expanse of snow, and the clouds in the far-off sky are surging.

The dark blue cedar, the branches and the snow, are all beautiful.

"I'll show you a demonstration first." Fu Chen had already put on his skis, holding a ski pole, and walked around the edge smoothly and recklessly.

Black goggles, black hair flying, sassy.

A minute later, he circled back and handed the snow stick to Song Fengwan, "Come and try."

Song Fengwan took the ski pole a bit crampedly, and according to his previous posture, he took a pose like a gourd painting...

Fu Chen stood behind her, stretched out his hand, and guided her earnestly.

"Hold on here."

Although the voice was mixed with the cold wind, it was close at hand.

She subconsciously wanted to shrink to the side, and someone reached out from the diagonal and held her hand lightly.

"Don't freeze your body, relax your wrists."

Because everyone was well-dressed and the cold wind was raging, it was easy to disperse the sound, so they got closer.

"The knee is slightly bent..."

Fu Chen meticulously taught that even though the thick clothes were separated, the feeling was too close.

If this was someone else, Song Feng would have slapped him early.

The unhappy Fu Chen also helped her adjust her posture in a serious manner, and her appearance was even more serious.

Song Fengwan shook his head, what kind of beauty can't be found, Third Master Fu, how could he treat her like that...

He's definitely not the kind of scoundrel who would take advantage of others.

"According to what I said, try it." When she was still thinking, Fu Chen had already let go of his hand and stood aside, just like a gentleman.

Skiing is similar to learning skating, or you are very talented, or you will inevitably have to fall, and bumping is common.

Song Fengwan fell again and again, and finally was able to slide a little distance alone. Fu Chen stood on the side and watched, but he felt distressed.

Someone was having a lot of fun, thinking that he was good at skating, and he waved at Fu Chen silly.

It seems that she has found the joy of skiing. Although she bumped up and down, she still looks a little bit different, but looking at her strength, she probably won't be able to lift her arms when she goes back tonight.

Fu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he was really heartless.

He curled his lips into a smile, indescribably doting.

**

At this moment, Duan Linbai crossed Erlang's legs and was betting on Fu Chen's family.

"Come here, don't miss it when you pass by. Will Fu San attack Sister Song tonight? I'm sure to leave, hurry up..."

He shouted, as if not like a handsome boy.

Shifang happily went to place a bet, and the rest of the Fu family also wanted to have fun. Besides, the third master was not there, they were more relaxed, and they all gathered around to join in the fun.

Qianjiang stood on one side, frowned, and his face was heavy.

"Lao Jiang, go play." Shifang pressed against him, "Who owes you money with a bitter face."

"Qianjiang, you can come or not, a dollar will do." Duan Linbai waved to him.

Qianjiang whispered, "This thing is against the law."

Duan Linbai was stunned for a second, "Why are you giving me the fuck!"

After scolding, he coughed violently twice, his face flushed red, and sooner or later he was mad to death.

Late night, your intuition is very accurate, the third master is deliberately taking advantage of you, haha~

The person who teaches closely is very loving.

Duan Xiaolang, you gather in a crowd to gamble, be careful that the third master knows that the police will arrest you.

Duan Xiaolang: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

**

It's cloudy and rainy, and my aunt is here. It's so suitable for sleeping under the quilt~