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

fu chen and song fengwan had not arrived home yet, but fu huan had already followed chen wang to a leisure club. it was said that the venue was agreed upon by the sponsor and it was highly confidential.

as soon as he got out of the car, the autumn wind blew, as if it was drilling into his bones. it was less than a minute's walk from the parking lot to the clubhouse gate, but fu huan's hands and feet were cold from the wind.

in order to be a good bo wenjing today, she was dressed slightly thin.

while waiting for the elevator, fu huan saw through the reflective mirror of the elevator that chen wang had taken off his coat and handed it to her. " put it on. "

"no, i'm not cold." fu huan didn't even know that her lips were a little purple.

it was already late october, and the capital city had been heating up since november, so the drop in temperature was obvious.

"you're really not cold?"

"yes." she laughed.

"let me try it on your hand."

fu huan was stunned for two seconds. before she could react, chen wang had already held her hand gently, as if he was testing her temperature. he held her hand lightly twice. his palm was warm. it was not a high temperature, but to fu huan, it was enough to warm her to the bone.

"isn't this cold?" little cold hands.

"i'm not cold ..."

chen wang didn't say anything. he just smiled and sized her up. how could he try this?

a hug?

at this time, the elevator arrived. chen wang did not say a word and pulled her in. he pressed the floor and the close button. even though the door was closed, he did not let go.

chen wang's fingers were slender and not too wide, but they were just enough to wrap around her. the warmth of his palm and fingertips was slowly transmitted, as if it could penetrate through her arm and enter her heart, tightly binding her heart.

the space was a little small, and their hands were a little distorted when they landed on the reflective mirror, but they were surprisingly harmonious.

chen wang only felt that this little girl's hands were small and soft.

with the heat, it became warm and soft, and she didn't want to let go.

as soon as the two of them got out of the elevator, they heard someone shout, " brother, it's noisy here! "

fu huan was like a frightened rabbit. she subconsciously wanted to break free from chen wang's grip, but chen wang suddenly tightened his grip and did not let her break free.

" ge ge ge ge! " that person had already run over. his gaze fell on the two people's hands, and the expression on his face ...

that look in his eyes was extremely gossipy.

f * ck, a lifetime series. what was this? f * ck, what if he wanted to take a photo with his phone?

"you are fu huan?" that person tried to speak because he saw the little rabbit on fu huan's bag.

was this the legendary rabbit?

when a group of young children gathered together, they always liked to talk about ghosts and spirits. on the first day of moving to the base, everyone talked about their home in beijing, the nearby sichuan. they said that their home used to be a mass grave and that their home was numb to killing. they also said that ghosts could cry at night in beijing, but they were all just some strange stories.

after a long time, everyone only talked about this rabbit before going to bed.

"yes." fu huan nodded.

"sister, we are in the same group. my surname is wei, my name is ..."

"thirty-eight!" chen wang said.

"it's you." fu huan sized up the person in front of her. well ... it was a little different from what she had imagined.

she had thought that wei thirty-eight would be a decent man. this person looked ... a little anxious. if she didn't know that he was chen wang's teammate, she would have called him " uncle " on the road.

if you're in such a hurry, then don't always act cute on the internet. this contrast is really subverting.

and to be stared at and laughed at by a man who looked like an uncle, really ...

it was quite terrifying!

" that's right. actually, i'm wei kun. is little sister coming to play too? "

"younger sister?" chen wang frowned.

actually, it was normal for him to call her 'sister'. it was just that when he said it, it sounded like a perverted hooligan. naturally, chen wang felt uncomfortable.

"you're not calling her sister, but sister-in-law?"

no matter how calm fu huan was, he blushed.

chen wang had been looking at her. he saw that her ears were rapidly turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. her lips, which were originally blue from the cold wind, were also stained with a layer of rose color, making her look pretty.

"i don't have that kind of relationship with him." fu huan explained. perhaps it was because she was shy, but her voice became gentler, revealing the shyness unique to young girls.

when he heard her voice and looked at her current appearance, he was so shy that he was breaking the rules.

his throat tightened, and his throat moved as he looked away.

"why not? are you all like this?" wei thirty-eight pointed at their tightly clasped hands and said, " that's enough. we both understand. hurry up and go in. the coach and the others are waiting. i was afraid that you wouldn't be able to find a private room, so i waited here. "

the club was set at a constant temperature and fu huan was shy at the moment, so her hands were hotter than chen wang's and her palms were sweating.

she struggled a little and chen wang let go of her. only then did she manage to catch her breath.

*

the private room was very large, and there were 20 to 30 people sitting in it. almost all of them were men. some were singing, some were already playing finger-guessing games, and some were already drunk after the celebration party.

"brother's coming!" chen wang wasn't the most influential person in this group of people. he called him brother only because he was good at go, so he addressed him respectfully.

"go sit at the side for a while, i'll be right there." as soon as chen wang arrived, a group of people had already surrounded her. it was obvious that they did not intend to let her go so easily. after repeatedly telling wei thirty-eight to take care of her, they were pushed away by a group of people.

at that moment, the room was a little messy and the lighting was particularly dim, so it was impossible to see who had entered. everyone's focus was on chen wang. fu huan leaned against the wall and found a corner to sit down. it was so quiet that it was easy to ignore her.

"sister-in-law, what do you want to eat?" wei thirty-eight would definitely try to please fu huan. perhaps she could put in a few good words for him in front of some devil in the future, and he could avoid being abused.

" you really don't have to call me sister-in-law. i just ate, i'm not hungry. "

"then i'll get you something to drink."

……

chen wang didn't come to the celebration party, so the crowd jeered and asked him to drink three glasses as punishment. later, some people urged him to propose a toast. chen wang refused, but he still drank a lot. seeing that he was almost done, everyone dispersed.

chen wang and the coach had two drinks before he sat down next to fu huan.

the lighting in the private room was so dim that it was almost impossible to see the people in it. everyone was having fun and their heads were dizzy from drinking, so they didn't pay much attention to this side.

"drink some milk, it's good for your body." fu huan passed her the milk that wei thirty-eight had given her. milk couldn't save her, but drinking some before and after drinking could alleviate the damage that alcohol did to her body.

"you've drunk it?" chen wang was drunk, but he was sober.

"no, i didn't move!" fu huan shook her head immediately.

"yes." chen wang took the cup and took two sips.

fu huan saw that they were discussing the competition and then remembered that she had not congratulated chen wang for winning the first place. " congratulations ... "

her voice wasn't soft, but the room was too noisy at the moment, and her voice was drowned out.

"what?" chen wang was not pretending. he really did not hear her clearly.

fu huan coughed, but he didn't move his butt. instead, he leaned toward him. " i said, wanwan, congratulations! "

wei thirty-eight kept his eyes on the two of them. due to the dim light, he could only see two black shadows approaching ...

he silently picked up the phone, but it was still dark under the night camera mode.'damn this stupid phone. should i change it? it's so unclear.'

chen wang heard it clearly because fu huan was closer.

"congratulations on getting first place."

chen wang tilted his head and glanced at her. at this time, his mind was filled with the image of her bashful appearance standing in the corridor just now. he clenched the cup in his hand tightly and moved closer to her ...

the distance between them was enough for their breaths to be entangled. fu huan looked at him, her eyelashes fluttering slightly. then, she saw him getting closer and closer ...

his hand suddenly landed on fu huan's shoulder. it was very light and did not hurt her too much. it was just a touch, but her body was already stiff.

and then ... their cheeks touched.

"thank you!"

in the dark, his voice was a little hoarse.

fu huan's heart seemed to have been caught by someone. she nodded in a daze. if it wasn't so dark, everyone would have seen her shy look.

"that's how we express our gratitude." chen wang explained.

pressing his face against hers ...

she knew that overseas, there was a so-called cheek kissing ceremony, but she didn't know where it was used. it was usually not used to greet each other when they met. could it be used to express gratitude?

it was popular in the west to kiss someone's cheek, and every country had different customs and methods. fu huan naturally couldn't understand everything thoroughly, and at this time, her heart was racing.

after they separated, fu huan seemed to be able to feel his breath on her face!

she had drunk some wine, so it was a little heavy.

it was a little hot.

this is a way to thank me?

she didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

chen wang had already grabbed the glass and took a few more sips of milk.

this wine was really not a good thing ...