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

  Chapter 305 Finding the Third Master Thousands of Miles Late

  At this moment, it is the beginning of June, the college entrance examination is over, and it is also the peak tourist season in the capital. Song Fengwan’s ticket is staggeringly expensive. When she arrived in the capital, it was already over eleven o’clock in the evening.

  Qianjiang followed all the way, not alone, she was not so scared.

  Song Fengwan told him not to inform Fu Chen, he did not say anything.

  It’s June in the capital, and it’s cool in late spring at night.

  Xu Feng swept across the mat, Song Fengwan only wore a dress, his legs trembled with the cold, but his heart felt like a fire, uncontrollable excitement.

  She likes Fu Shen, so she can’t deny it.

  She has never felt so eager to see him...

  Thinking of him, I came.

  In her mind, she simulated a lot of what he would look like when he saw him. Before boarding the plane, she sent a message to Fu Chen, saying that she had something to do at night, and she turned on the phone at the moment, and there were several messages of Fu Chen lying in the unread column.

  The two took a taxi and went straight to the capital of Yunjin. It was early in the morning and there was dead silence. The two had not yet entered the house. They only heard the sound of "Wang--" and Fu Xinhan sprang out from one side.

   was so scared that Song Fengwan hurriedly backed away. Perhaps it was close to smelling the smell, and then it jumped up, wagging its tail and begging to touch its head.

  It screamed, and Uncle Nian put on his coat and came out from the house, "...Miss Song? Why are you here? It's early morning."

   "Shhh." Song Fengwan put his finger to his lips and made a silent motion, "Where is Sanye?"

   "San Ye did not come back tonight."

   Pouring down a basin of cold water, the little joy in Song Fengwan's heart was gone.

   "I called San Ye, he would be very happy if he knew you were here." Uncle Nian smiled from ear to ear.

  "Don't fight, I'll contact him myself." Song Fengwan wanted to surprise him. Where can he go if he is not at home in the middle of the night?

   "Why don't you enter the house, it's still a bit cold outside." Uncle Nian called her into the house.

  Song Fengwan held the mobile phone and hesitated whether to call Fu Chen. She came over at this time and wanted to give him a surprise. Now letting him know, she felt that the previous meaning was lost.

  She swiped her phone and called Shifang.

After    rang a few times, the call was quickly connected, "Hey, Miss Song." Shifang did not expect Song Feng to call himself at the party, and was surprised and shocked.

   "San Ye with you?"

  "San Ye had a drink tonight and is now at the company."

   "So late, in a hurry?"

   "That's not true. I just wanted to come over. I might have fallen asleep." His office has a lounge. "If you have something to do with San Ye this late, I will knock on the door for you?"

   "No, I have already arrived in the capital, I want to find him..."

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  Company lobby

When Song Feng arrived at Fu Shen's company late at night, Shi Fang waited at the gate and gave her a key card, "Are you sure you want to go there by yourself?"

   "I can find it." Song Feng came here once in the evening.

"okay then."

  With the key card, entering the company is like entering no one, because it is early morning, and the entire company is quiet, but it is inexplicably scary. The empty night has infinitely amplified the footsteps and heartbeats.

  Song Feng was so nervous that he walked to the door of Fu Chen's office. This is his exclusive floor. Normally no one dared to enter. She lifted the doorknob with her finger, her tentacles were cold...

   "Squeak--" With a sound, the door was pushed open, and the huge floor-to-ceiling glass was covered with a layer of fine yarn, which dazzled the lights of the thousands of houses outside, and also illuminated the layout of the room clearly.

  She crept in, getting nervous for no reason.

  I don’t know what he will look like when he sees himself later.

   Coming this way, she has simulated many kinds of scenes in her mind.

  He still had his coat on her sofa. Song Feng walked in late, took it in his hand and smelled it, a smell of alcohol.

  She frowned and continued to walk in. There was no one in the lounge, and even the bed was clean and tidy without a trace of wrinkles. How about people?

  She just turned her head...

  Fu Shen didn't know when to appear behind her.

  The whole person is hidden in the dark, with the light behind, only a group of dark shadows and alcohol can be seen, and the eyes in the dark are strange and faint.

  Song Fengwan breathed a little bit anxiously, Fu Chen's coat was twisted out of a layer of folds in her hand.

   "Brother San..." Her voice was soft, and in the empty room, it was a bit reverberant, soft and light.

  "When did you come?" Fu Chen took a step towards her, frowning.

   "Just arrived." The slender ribs couldn't stretch the beating heart at all. She couldn't feel Fu Chen, and she was a little nervous.

"how come?"

"By plane."

   "It's two o'clock in the morning..."

   "I miss you." Song Fengwan's voice was low, a little shy.

   "Too courageous." Fu Chen squinted.

   "Why drink so much wine." A long distance away, you can smell the wine on his body.

   "I got together with my friends. I missed you so much. I drank too much without knowing it. I want to see you overnight, but I also feel that I smell like alcohol. I am too embarrassed to scare you."

   "Why don't you go home?"

   "I want to enter the room you lived in as soon as I go back..." Fu Chen stretched out his hand and held her tightly, "I will only miss you more."

  Song Fengwan buried his head in his arms, rubbing and rubbing.

   "It's too late, don't run around like this in the future."

   "With Qianjiang, nothing will happen."

  "What if something happens?"

   "You say this now, it's really horrible." Song Fengwan was speechless, a little emotional.

   "What should I do? When I see you, I can't help but hug you first?" Fu Chen squeezed her face, always feeling a little unreal.

  "Isn't this what it should be..."

  Song Fengwan has opened his arms...

  The night is really thousands of miles away, and the meat is brought to Sanye's mouth.

  San Ye, to eat or not to eat?

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