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

while the jiang family's second young master was still in a state of confusion, the girl beside him was already looking at him with a smile.

"actually, i think you're quite lucky."

"what?"

jiang er was comforted by someone for no reason, and he was happy?

" at least you can be with the person you like. you have to know that many people in this world may not be able to meet someone they really like in their lives and then find someone to marry. "

" you ... " jiang er looked at her. " have you met such a person? "

she smiled and shook her head. " i did. it was especially miserable. "

the little girl said it quite easily, and it was obvious that this matter was already in the past for her.

jiang er was speechless.

what's wrong with men these days? if he didn't like such a beautiful and gentle girl, how high were his expectations?

she suddenly turned her head and looked at jiang er. " do you think boys like girls who are more capable and troublesome? " she asked.

jiang er was startled. " each has their own preferences. "

she pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

**

at the fu family mansion.

when fu chen and the others arrived at the courtyard, yan wangchuan's family was already there. little yan xiansen was wearing light rain boots and standing in master fu's wattled courtyard. he was holding a small shovel and seemed to be loosening the soil for the flowers. his movements were very serious and particular.

"grandpa!" the moment fu qinyuan got out of the car, he ran over and hugged him. he was his life-saving straw.

every time he thought of fu chen saying that he wanted to talk to him, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and his butt started to hurt.

"come, let grandpa see if you've grown taller." the old man picked up his presbyopic glasses, squinted, and leaned back. he reached out and gestured at the top of his head. " have you lost weight recently? "

the old man had the same thought:

i'll always feel that you're not warm enough to wear or full.

" he's in hiding now. his appetite is much smaller than before, and he only knows how to steal ice cream all day. how can he not be thin? " song fengwan explained.

"you can't be cold." the old man laughed.

at this time, fu yu came out from the side, holding a shovel in her hand. she looked at fu qinyuan and said, " uncle. "

"yes." fu qinyuan felt a little guilty.

because she was holding a sharp weapon.

after fu yu greeted fu chen and song fengwan, she went straight into the wattled yard. " you're not done with the soil? "

"there's still a little bit." yan chi straightened his body.

before, he saw fu yu digging. after all, she was a girl, and he had nothing to do, so he came to help. now, he felt that the after-effect of his wrist being tied up was showing. he only moved a little, but it was already sore.

"you've only dug so little?" fu yu pursed her lips.

he bent down and finished the rest of the work in no time.

little yan was stunned. she ...

how could a girl be so strong?

fu qinyuan turned his head. fu yu was so strong that he couldn't even beat her.

moreover, fu yu looked very charming. she gave people the feeling that she was very similar to fu sinian. she gave people a cold and stern feeling, so yu manxi specially cut her short hair to her ears. she had a little fringe, which made her face look small, and she looked very pretty and cute.

but ...

that time, when fu qinyuan had made her angry, she had said, "

"it's convenient to fight with short hair."

fu yu grew up in a complicated environment. when she was young, she either went to the tv station with yu manxi or followed fu sinian to his studio. she had come into contact with all kinds of people, so she was very straightforward and not afraid of trouble.

" alright, that's enough. go in and wash your hands. get ready for dinner. " master fu said.

yan chi saw fu yu throw away the shovel, pat his hands, take off his dirty shoes and go into the house.

from the beginning to the end ...

their actions were extremely straightforward.

he frowned slightly.

this girl ... why was she so unbothered about trifles?

it was at this time that a tall and thin young man walked out of the house. fu qinyuan almost threw himself into his arms. " brother! "

"you've grown a lot taller."

yan chi had seen this young man before. he was already in junior high school and was much taller than him. he often visited his brother-in-law's house and said ...

a monk.

however, he didn't seem to mind drinking and eating meat.

"you didn't even come to see me this year!" fu qinyuan looked like he had been wronged.

"brother huaisheng is in junior high now, and he's very busy with his studies. where would he find the time to accompany you?" song fengwan greeted huaisheng and called yan chi into the house.

"i'll pack up." huai sheng walked out of the house and placed the small shovel that fu yu had placed on the side.