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

yunjin capital

the night was dark and quiet. the sudden knock on the door woke up all the sound-activated lights on the porch. at this time, fu huan was hurriedly cleaning up the " crime scene " in the room.

she stuffed the comic book and several novels under her pillow and covered them with the blanket. then, she spread out her homework and test papers on the table and said loudly, " you're here! "

she was pretending to be diligent in her homework, but she was actually secretly reading comics and novels. she had just been scrolling through weibo and ranking her favorite celebrity. she was having a good time.

hearing the knocking on the door, he was scared to death.

she opened the door after half a minute. fu qinyuan had just taken a shower and his hair was a little wet. he was wearing white home clothes and holding his phone, looking at her with his arms crossed.

"so late? what are you doing?"

"i'm doing my homework. what's the matter?"

fu qinyuan looked around the room. " shall we talk here? "

fu huan hurriedly moved aside and closed the door after he entered the room. he subconsciously glanced at the head of the bed.

"you're still doing your homework this late at night?" fu qinyuan sat on the chair and glanced at her room.

" i have too much homework. i can't finish it in school. brother, why did you come to me so late at night? "

"i just feel like i haven't seen you in a while." fu qinyuan picked up the pen on the table and flipped through her homework. before the jing family returned to the capital, fu qinyuan had a lot of work to do. he left early and returned late. fu huan had a normal work and rest schedule, so it was normal that he didn't meet her.

"you're working." fu huan sat by the bed.

"that's why i wanted to have a chat with you."

fu huan's heart skipped a beat. her intuition told her that it was not that simple.

the relationship between the two siblings was quite good now, but they were not so harmonious when they were young. there would often be some small friction.

every time fu huan did something wrong, fu qinyuan would always be like an old father, " trying to persuade " her.

it was only later that she found out that he was doing what her father had placed on him again.

what kind of demon brother was this?

"chat? let's chat." fu huan picked up the yogurt and took two sips to calm herself down.

" how's your studies going? i heard that you did well in your monthly test a few days ago ... " at first, the topic was about your studies, which was normal. then, she asked, " what did you see when i got home just now? "

fu huan smiled and drank her yogurt. " what should i see? it was too dark at that time, and you know i'm a little short-sighted. what could i have seen?"

did he come over in the middle of the night to threaten her?

she looked at fu qinyuan with a smile. " brother, i think that with our current position and situation, you should be more polite to me. what do you think? "

was he the one who came to say this when he had something on him?

was there anyone who was more unreasonable than him?

fu qinyuan crossed his legs casually. " fu huan, even if i have a few girlfriends at this age, it's not a big deal. i just don't want my family to know about it. "

"even if i know, it's not a big deal. but ..."

" next time you hide things, don't hide them on the bed. you've just returned home and haven't slept for long. anyone with a discerning eye would know that there's something inside, and ... "

"your exercise book is too clean."

he turned to leave after he finished speaking. before he left, he said considerately, " don't stay up late. it's easy to get pimples. "

fu huan kicked off his slippers in anger. this devil!

i love to have pimples, what does it have to do with you!

fu huan was in her youth and would occasionally stay up late during exams, which would cause a pimple to burst on her face. her skin was fair and tender, so one pimple was enough to attract attention. in the end, fu qinyuan gave her a set on her birthday that year ...

anti-acne products!

fu huan didn't care about his relationship at all. she couldn't wait for him to get married early and move out of the house. she just didn't know which family was unlucky enough to be the one to take over.

**

after fu qinyuan returned to his room, he turned on his phone. the message he had sent to jing xingyao was like a stone thrown into the sea. there was no reply at all. he chuckled. was he angry?

he immediately gave her a call ...

jing xingyao had just taken a shower and was working on a proposal for pear garden's promotion in front of her computer. when she saw the caller id, she pursed her lips and did not answer.

after the call, a message followed.

[ good night. see you tomorrow morning. ]

jing xingyao was so angry that he could not speak. he was coming again tomorrow morning?

his mind began to repeatedly entangle with the previous scene ...

at that time, he wanted her to follow him into the dark, but jing xingyao was worried that he would do something, so she followed him in. although it was the beginning of autumn, there were still many mosquitoes. as soon as she walked into the dark, she felt a moth flying in front of her. she raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes ...

the next second, she took another step forward and bumped into his chest.

"there are bugs?" the surroundings were too dark, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

the sound came from above his head, and it felt like a 3D surround sound.

"yes." she responded and was about to move back a little to increase the distance, but her wrist was pulled and she frowned.

he suddenly used his strength, and she was caught off guard ...

the distance was very close.

it was also at this moment that a little bit of her lipstick stain rubbed against his collar.

he tightened his fingers slightly. " don't move. "

"this is my home! you're crazy ..."

"i know," he didn't make a sound and only held her wrist tightly.

he looked around ...

there were no surveillance cameras here.

the jing family was like an iron bucket with surveillance cameras everywhere. it was not easy to find a place where no one could see.

"what do you want?" she struggled slightly but couldn't break free.

"i just want to be alone with you for a while ..."

his voice was low and hoarse, and coupled with the chirping of insects and the chirping of cicadas, the surroundings seemed to be getting closer. jing xingyao could even hear his steady heartbeat.

it made people nervous for no reason.

in fact, the two of them didn't say much. they just stayed there quietly for a while ...

it was only when jing xingyao felt something on her head, probably an insect, that she raised her hand to wave it away. someone was faster, and their fingers brushed past the top of her head.

"there are too many bugs ..."

just as she was about to complain, she felt him suddenly come closer. in the dark, so close!

she could not see his face clearly.

"maybe it's the smell on your body ..."

"it's too sweet,"

……

her mind was in a mess as she followed him out of the dark and walked him to the car. he suddenly raised his hand and patted her shoulder. " you really attract these little things ... "

some people seemed to be naturally attracted to mosquitoes, and jing xingyao belonged to that category.

fu qinyuan felt that ...

maybe she was just too sweet.

jing xingyao lowered his head to take a look. there were indeed a few sesame-sized bugs on his clothes. he was so annoyed that he patted them twice.

just as she was patting the clothes, fu qinyuan leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"not only do they like you, but i also like you ..."

jing xingyao's breath sank. he really wasn't like this before.

"i'm leaving, rest early." fu qinyuan was not stupid. how could he do anything to her in the jing family?

in their current state, they could only carefully test the waters within a reasonable range.

after all, he had been too impatient back then and had probably scared her.

fu qinyuan was in a good mood on the way home, so he did not notice that his collar was stained with a little lipstick ...

jing xingyao returned to her room, still a little absent-minded. very few girls could withstand such a gentle attack.

what should i do if this continues ...

**

jing xingyao didn't sleep well that night. he got up especially early the next day, packed his things, and went to the pear garden early, worried about bumping into him.

she knew very well that even if fu qinyuan came to her house, he would not dare to show his relationship with her. with his father's temper, he would definitely kick him into the pond.

"xingyao, you're having breakfast?" xu yufei frowned. he was in such a hurry.

"no, i'm in a bit of a rush."

she picked up her bag and quickly set off for the pear garden.

however, when she returned home from work that night, she did not hear from her family that fu qinyuan had come.

"dad," he said.

"what?"

jing hanchuan had just bought a few small fish from the flower and bird market and was feeding them.

"no guests today?"

jing hanchuan's eyes narrowed. " who's coming? "

"oh, didn't that guy from yesterday say he was going fishing?" jing xingyao pretended to play with his phone casually.

" you mean him? he's so busy with work, how can he have the time to come here often? i heard from your third uncle that he went on a business trip and will probably only be back in a few days. "

who was that? their relationship was this bad? they didn't even want to mention his name?

"business trip?"

jing xingyao didn't know about this.

then why did he tell her to see him tomorrow morning?

this bastard was deliberately toying with her.

jing xingyao received a call from him that night. it was only seven o 'clock at night, and she couldn't pretend to be asleep. " hello, yingluo. "

the laughter of the person on the other side was low, and it was obvious that he was happy.

"did you miss me all day today?"

jing xingyao clenched his phone tightly. he was anxious, angry, and even a little embarrassed.