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

the storm of blocking his moments was not over yet. jing hanchuan scrolled through his phone twice, and his face looked as if it had been cut by a sharp wind. xu yuanfei was already sitting in front of the dressing mirror. after drying her hair for a while, she also took her phone and scrolled through her moments.

what did that girl send ...

this brush, oh?

jing xingyao had indeed sent her a status a few minutes ago. she turned off her phone and asked, " hanchuan, what do you think xingyao just sent? "

"i'm fine."

jing hanchuan thought that if she blocked it, it would definitely be her parents and elders. if his wife found out about this, she would be heartbroken.

"it's good that you're fine. you don't look too good. i thought something happened to that girl." xu yuanfei reached out her hand. " let me use your phone. "

jing hanchuan didn't have a cell phone dependence. other than receiving messages from the computer, he usually had no other use for a cell phone, so naturally, there were no secrets. he was annoyed looking at the phone now, so he handed it to her.

xu yuanfei opened jing xingyao's moments and confirmed again that the message had only blocked jing hanchuan. she was amused.

he had inexplicably become her accomplice.

this girl couldn't be only wary of his father, right?

**

in a small town

after jing xingyao sent the status, she was walking hand in hand with fu qinyuan by the lake. there was an open-air cinema built on the side of the town, and the two stood there for a while to watch it. it was an artistic film with a sense of time. the dubbing was accompanied by the sound of flowing water, which was quite charming, and the film was played directly to express their feelings.

there were some intimate scenes, and the children around them all covered their cigarettes, making jing xingyao laugh.

"what are you laughing at?" fu qinyuan rubbed her hand. he had actually thought about it before they left the house, but when they were really out, he realized that as long as they were together, it didn't matter what they did.

"i remember that when i was young, my dad would always change the channel whenever i was in a certain scene. muye was the most fun, and when i was too young, he liked to use the toilet to escape ..."

when she was young, it was really awkward to see such scenes with her parents.

"what about you?" fu qinyuan bowed slightly and leaned closer to her.

the night wind in the small town was cold, but his breath was warm.

"me? just ..."

before jing xingyao could finish her sentence, she felt a little warmth on the side of her face. her ears were red, and they turned red as well.

"your ears are red too."

the night was dark, but the two of them were so close that fu qinyuan could see the change in her.

the two watched for a while, and when they saw that the mosquitoes had increased, fu qinyuan held her hand and walked back to the hotel. they passed through the streets and alleys, and by then, the night stall had already come out ...

"do you want to eat something before you go back?" night stalls were set up along the streets, and the entire street was filled with the fragrance of midnight snacks.

"you're hungry?" jing xingyao did not have the habit of eating supper.

"i was just thinking, should i learn how to cook in the future?" fu qinyuan had been very busy these years. if jing xing had not returned to the capital, he would never have had the time to come out and relax.

if he wanted to wear the crown, he must bear the weight. moreover, he still had an excellent father above his head.

if fu qinyuan made the slightest mistake, the entire fu family would be dragged into the mess. he enjoyed the glory of the fu family, but naturally, he had to bear other kinds of pressure.

sometimes, he was even very grateful to his father for suppressing him since he was young, allowing him to train his body to be immune to all kinds of poison and super strong resistance.

jing xingyao's fingers moved. he held his hand tightly and looked at him. " you don't have to learn. "

"what's wrong? are you afraid that my cooking will taste bad?"

jing xingyao shook his head.

"i think it's good to have someone who can cook in a family. in the future ..."

"don't you have me?"

most girls tended to be more reserved when expressing their feelings, and jing xingyao was no exception. fu qinyuan's heart trembled when he suddenly said this, as if ...

the feeling of being flirted with.

on the way back to the hotel, they passed by a night market. there were many small stalls selling snacks and all kinds of small jewelry and crafts. jing xingyao looked at them one by one, and her eyes fell on a jewelry stall. she was looking at the keychain, but fu qinyuan's eyes fell on a row of rings ...

"how much is this?" he took out a ring.

the stall owner was a middle-aged woman. she sized up the two of them before asking for a price. " 200 silver coins. the one in your hand is very simple and elegant. it's especially suitable for your girlfriend. "

"try it?"

rings had a special meaning to any couple. jing xingyao's heart trembled. before he could come back to his senses, he had already grasped his hand.