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

Chapter 287: Wanwan Is Bad At Handicrafts?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

After Fu Chen returned to his room, he stared at the gray scarf in his hand and couldn’t help laughing.

He reached out his hand to rub his neck. The place she had bitten last night still hurt slightly. I didn’t expect this girl to be so wild. She was so well-behaved before, but now she’s getting increasingly bolder.

Actually, last night…

Fu Chen pulled Song Fengwan to the door of the room, and she was still chattering non-stop, emphasizing that she had to go to school tomorrow, making Fu Chen slightly annoyed. Does she really think that I’m that much of a beast and that I’ll do something to her?

Because the moment he entered, a certain someone took out her homework from her bag.

“You’re doing your homework?” Fu Chen was flabbergasted. It’s Valentine’s Day, and you’re doing this to me?

Song Fengwan got up, walked to the side of the table, and took out a few exam papers from her bag and the reference answer sheets issued after the exam ended. Everyone was able to calculate their approximate scores for this joint examination.

She dug her fingers in her bag. “Third Brother, I have a gift for you too.”

“Huh?” Fu Chen opened the mineral water bottle at the side, poured the water into the electric tea kettle, and plugged it in to boil the water.

Song Fengwan took out something wrapped in a plastic bag from her bag. “It was my first time doing this, so it’s not very good. Just make do with it.”

Fu Chen smiled and reached out to take it, but she held it tightly and refused to give it to him with a red face.

“Even if it’s not good, I won’t mind.” Fu Chen suddenly exerted force and pulled the bag from her hand…

As soon as he opened the bag, he had already guessed what was inside. There was nothing more thoughtful than a handmade gift. He was happy on the inside, but he was dumbfounded when he reached out his hand to take it out.

“Wanwan…” Fu Chen frowned. “Are holed scarves in trend this year?”

There were many loose threads and at least seven holes, both big and small. The most terrifying thing was… Why is this scarf big on one end and small on the other?

Song Fengwan bit her lip. She had bought the wool during the Lunar New Year period. When that aunt taught her, it had been clearly very simple. But after bringing it home to knit, it had turned out like this.

She had gone to look for the lady boss, but she only said one sentence.

“Young lady, this can’t be saved.”

Song Fengwan would be going back to school soon, so she didn’t have the time or energy to knit another one. Thus, she could only give him what she had knitted.

“Wanwan, this…” Fu Chen pointed at the loose threads at the end of the scarf. “Did you forget to finish it here?”

Song Fengwan was furious. “It’s fine if you don’t want it.”

She reached out to snatch it, but Fu Chen naturally refused to give it back to her.

The two of them unknowingly got into a fight on the bed. “Wanwan, I thought you were the kind of person with dexterous hands.” After all, she studied art, and the Qiao family members were all craftsmen. Who knew that Song Fengwan was so bad at handicrafts?

Song Fengwan was so angry that she almost reached out to scratch him. I specially found time to knit this for you, yet you’re actually despising it?

Fu Chen reached out his hand to hold hers. “You’re not doing your homework anymore?”

Song Fengwan only smiled, reached out to hug him, and rubbed against him twice. “I’ll do it later. I’m a little tired.”

After two consecutive days of high-intensity exams, she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

…

After Song Fengwan got up, she really leaned against the table and started correcting her exam papers. Fu Chen took a quick shower, then sat beside her and casually flipped through the exam papers she had placed aside.

Her Chinese and English results were pretty good, so there were very few red marks on these papers.

The exam papers for each subject were divided into different categories. Fu Chen casually flipped through the stack of Chinese exam papers beside him. He was originally just casually looking at them until his gaze landed on her composition…

And he couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Song Fengwan was seriously correcting her exam papers when she turned her head and saw him reading her composition. She practically jumped up from her chair and snatched the exam papers away.

“When did Aunt Yun fall ill and make you carry her to the hospital in the middle of the night?” Fu Chen smiled.

“When I saw Mom’s gray temples, I suddenly realized…

“In the argumentative essays, Sima Qian was castrated countless times. He really did have it miserable.”

…

“Fu Chen!” Song Fengwan was so angry that she almost threw her pen at him. “You…”

“I’m not going to read anymore. Focus on your work.” Fu Chen held back his laughter.

Song Fengwan was so embarrassed that she couldn’t look straight at him. How could he peek at my composition?

Perhaps because her writing skills were good, her essay scores were pretty high every time. Fu Chen couldn’t help laughing out loud when he saw the teacher’s comments…

[Written with true feelings being revealed. It is an excellent essay.]

Song Fengwan was so angry that her heart hurt…

This person is definitely not my boyfriend! I really want to kick him out!

It’s too much to peek at someone else’s composition!

…

But Fu Chen didn’t expect her to study until past two in the morning. Only when she finished correcting all the exam papers did she slump into bed. The next day, her alarm rang at half past five in the morning.

She had only slept for about three hours.

Fu Chen had never experienced the college entrance examination before because he was admitted to a prestigious foreign school under the recommendation of his school as an exemplary student. In the past, he had only heard Duan Linbai and the others complain about how tough and tiring the college entrance examination was, but he had never empathized with them before.

At this moment, after he saw Song Fengwan actually doing the mock exams late at night, his heart ached a lot.

Fu Chen brought her to breakfast and then sent her to school. Along the way, she was dozing off, making Fu Chen’s heart ache immensely.

He wished that the college entrance examination would happen tomorrow so that she could relax completely.

But seeing his little girl working so hard, he felt a little proud too.

Meanwhile, Song Fengwan was very happy because Fu Chen had been wearing the extremely ugly scarf around his neck the entire time.