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

jing xingyao didn't expect him to come again. she went back to her room to change. from the window of her room, she could clearly see the backyard. the sun was setting, and the fish pond was shining with golden light.

it enveloped fu qinyuan's body, as if there was a layer of buddhist light.

he had always preferred white clothes. perhaps people who were too black-hearted always wanted to find something else to make up for it.

for some reason, fu qinyuan was talking to jing hanchuan when he suddenly looked up at the house not far away, and their eyes met ...

he suddenly laughed. jing xingyao moved back and closed the curtains, his heart in a mess.

in fact, the two of them used to have a good relationship. they would do homework together during the weekends and winter and summer breaks. the change was only after they were in the same class ...

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after jing xingyao skipped a grade, although they were in the same year, they had never been in the same class because of their grades. it was fu chen who had asked someone to transfer fu qinyuan to class A.

fu chen knew that he wasn't stupid. he just didn't like to study. he thought that if he got into a good class, the learning atmosphere would encourage him to improve.

this gave the teacher a headache. it was not easy to arrange the seats. in the end, when he found out that he and jing xingyao had known each other since they were young, he arranged for the two of them to sit at the same table.

fu qinyuan did not have many friends in class A, and the classroom was too boring during the break. the top students were either doing their homework or preparing for the next class. he would go play basketball with his former classmates during the break and rarely stayed in the classroom.

he didn't know how many boys from other classes would deliberately pass by the classroom window during class breaks, just to take a look at jing xingyao.

it was during a break between classes. he had just finished playing basketball and went to the convenience store with a few friends to buy ice water. his gaze fell on the yogurt on the side.

"qinyuan, do you have a good relationship with that jing xingyao?"

fu qinyuan did not say a word and carefully picked out the yogurt. his house was not on the same path as the jing family's house. they would usually play together during the holidays and go their separate ways after school.

" she's the one who's playing basketball with us today. the tall guy from class C has been writing her love letters for more than a month. he's planning to stop her for tomorrow night's self-study session. she's on duty tomorrow night, so she'll be a little late. "

"why would jing xingyao even think of him? a toad lusting after a swan's flesh."

"i heard that your class monitor also likes her a lot."

fu qinyuan was still picking at the yogurt. " our class monitor? "

" the one who is second in the level. the two of them always appear side by side. fu qinyuan, you've been in class A for so long, don't you know who the class monitor is? "

"he ... likes her?"

"the whole school knows about it! you're deskmates, don't you know?"

fu qinyuan picked up a bottle of strawberry yogurt and did not say anything. he did not like to gossip about such things, so he naturally did not know.

after he went back, he took a closer look. he didn't notice it before, but now that he looked at it carefully, it seemed that their class monitor really did have a thing for jing xingyao. he was just a straight-a student, and his behavior wasn't obvious.

the next night, jing xingyao was on duty and left a little late. there were three or four people in the class at that time. after she wiped the blackboard, she was about to wash her hands and leave. before she could walk out of the classroom, she saw a few boys coming over and blocking her way.

when the other students saw this, they quickly packed up and left.

"do you have something to say?" jing xingyao naturally knew that the tall man in front of him was the one who had been writing love letters to her for more than a month.

"it's, it's that ..."

fu qinyuan did not leave that night. after seeing her go in, he leaned against the back door and watched the development of the situation.

he couldn't really let jing xingyao suffer a loss.

however, at that time, he had the mentality of watching a show.

however, he did not expect that the tall man, who had found a group of people to boost his courage, would turn red in the face when he was in front of jing xingyao. he held it in for a long time but could not say a few words.

"if you're fine, i'm going home." jing xingyao packed his things, picked up his bag, and prepared to leave.

" i just want to ask ... " the tall man took a deep breath. " do you like me? "

fu qinyuan frowned and stared at jing xingyao.

" i'm sorry, i don't like you. it's getting late, so i'm going home. don't write me those things again. " jing xingyao didn't have any feelings for him, so he spoke naturally.

the tall man did not come back to his senses for a moment. seeing that she was about to leave, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed her arm, trying to stop her from leaving ...

however, the next second ...

she let go of his hand, and her bag fell to the ground. she suddenly held his hand and instinctively used force. with a beautiful over-shoulder throw, the 1.8-meter tall boy was directly knocked down and pressed onto the desk.