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

  Chapter 963 Fan 2 06: Liu Ye vs Xiao San Ye, come fishing with integrity (3 more)

  North Sichuan, Jingjia, by the backyard pond

  The setting sun was slanting, hanging on the horizon, shaking, dyeing most of the sky into a gorgeous orange-red, and sprinkling a layer of rose gold powder on the fish pond.

  Suddenly there were ripples and scales on the surface of the water, and the fishing rod of the Jinghanchuan River vibrated. He raised his hand to take up the line and took the fish off cleanly. As soon as Fang looked back, a white handkerchief was handed over.

   "Thank you." Jing Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him. It was really different from before, and he knew that he would hand him a kerchief to wipe his hands.

  This child has really grown up. He vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he always wore a yellow fisherman's hat and carried a fishing rod. Now he can be alone, and he can only feel that time flies.

   "You are too kind."

   "I heard that you are doing a good job in the company. Yesterday I heard Xingyao's uncle praised you." The uncle here refers to Xu Yao, who inherited Xu Ruhai's company and has some business cooperation with Fu Qinyuan.

   "It's still elders taking care of it."

  He appeared very humble, and quietly brushed a wave of good feelings.

  No one likes people who are too arrogant, especially Jing Hanchuan. Any arrogant, in front of them, is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

   "I am so busy at work, and I still have time to come over." Jing Hanchuan received the fishing line, it was dark, and it was time to go back to eat.

   "Yes, you also know my dad's temperament, and you don't know where to offend him. You have arranged a lot of work for me."

   "It's something he can do." Jing Hanchuan chuckled lightly. "He has always been like this. Sometimes, he thinks a lot. He wants to fix someone, and there are various ways to make you fall apart."

   "But after so many years, I am used to it."

  "It's not easy for you, it's hard for you."

  Speaking of Tucao Fu Shen, Jing Hanchuan was really interested.

  I have known it for so long, and I still have a lot of complaints about someone's sometimes sorrowful operations, and I also thought that it would be promising to even poke and target my children.

   "Actually, my dad treats me very well. It's just that I was born in such a family. He was originally under a lot of pressure and his father was so good." Fu Qinyuan slowly picked up the fishing rod, and there seemed to be a little fatigue between his eyebrows.

  Kyohankawa raised his hand, squeezed the green jujube in one dish, and chewed slowly.

  The children of several of their families have indeed attracted much attention from birth, and the pressure is certainly not small.

  You are not good. Others say that you are not rich enough for three generations. The child has been raised and abandoned. It is too good and enviable. Others will make complaints, "Isn’t it just a good father!"

  The pressure is indeed not small.

   "I used to have holidays, and I could come to catch a fish with you if I wanted to relax. Since you went abroad, it is really difficult to find a place to relax. Now those reporters are all pervasive, and they don’t feel unsafe to go anywhere."

   Suddenly showed weakness, it was junior again, and Kyokankawa patted him on the shoulder.

  Being Fu Chen’s son really hurt him.

   "I'm not at home, you can also come fishing, there are people at home anyway."

  “In fact, fishing is the second most important thing. As long as you are with someone, you are neither a mall nor an official. It’s easier to be with you.”

  This is the truth. Jinghanchuan is only engaged in investment, and has nothing to do with politics and business circles, so he has a chic and comfortable life.

He didn’t really like Fu Qin’s original home play before, but he couldn’t see it. This child was considered as he grew up, and suddenly showed weakness to him. It felt different. He even thought that this child might not be as good as he grew up, like It's good to be as heartless as a child.

  He is also a father. Although Fu Qinyuan is not his son, he has a good relationship with several families. Seeing his appearance, no touch is false.

   "Uncle Six."

"Ok?"

   "I am tired from work in the future, can I come to you for fishing?"

  A little ancestor who has always been a worry in his heart suddenly shows weakness to you, and it is not easy to refuse to be an elder. He used to come whenever he wanted, and would not ask for your opinion at all.

  Jinghanchuan nodded, "You call me Uncle Six, what else can't do."

   "I've come too many times, don't bother you, Uncle Six."

  Beijing Hanchuan bit the green date, thinking in my heart, how often can you come when you are so busy at work?

  And it turns out that someone can really come fishing every day, even more punctual than three meals a day.

  **

  The two sat by the pond again and chatted for a while. The sky dimmed before they picked up their fishing gear and walked into the house.

  Fu Qin used to know how his father routines grandfather, uncle, and uncle’s family... Although it is the first time to practice today, but...

  The effect seems to be good.

  Sure enough, it’s more useful to show weakness, especially when you meet big guys, if you use strong, the result can only be...

  Kick you out!

  You are stronger and stronger than this kind of boss, this is not a court death.

  After two days of experiments, Fu Qinyuan also concluded:

   is still popular.

  First find a common topic, get closer; be weak and lower the opponent’s line of defense; finally express the ultimate goal euphemistically...

  This kind of routine is really a set of standards.

After entering the house, Xu Yuanfei was almost ready to cook.

  "Wait a few more minutes to have dinner." Xu Yuanfei smiled, taking care of Jing Xingyao to take care of the guests, "Don't stay in the kitchen, go out and accompany the guests."

  "Didn’t you have a good relationship before, and it’s been a long time since you’ve seen each other. There should be a lot to say. Go out and say hello."

   "There are guests at home, it is polite to go out and say hello, what's going on with you kid today?"

  Jing Xing Yao is helpless. It’s been a long time since I saw her. She spent half of the time with him when she returned to Beijing.

  When she went out, Fu Qinyuan was sitting in the living room drinking tea. Jing Hanchuan had already washed his hands and entered the kitchen. It was nothing more than talking to Xu Yuanfei about Fu Qinyuan, such as his hard work.

  "These children are really not easy now..." Xu Yuanfei sighed, "San Ye and Wanwan are in front of the sample. There are too many people paying attention to this child, and it's really not easy."

  ……

   Here the couple talked in private for a while, and on the other side, Fu Qinyuan smiled and greeted Jing Xingyao, "Long time no see."

  Jing Xingyao burst out a few words from the bottom of his heart:

  Open your eyes and speak nonsense.

  The Jing family watched from the side. In fact, they felt that this situation was quite normal. They used to have a good relationship. If they haven’t seen each other for such a long time, they must have a chance.

  This embarrassing situation lasted until the end of dinner.

  Xu Yuanfei saw in his eyes, thinking that the two of them had not seen each other for a long time, and they had some fun, which was a pity. After all, the two are so familiar.

  "Qinyuan, our family Xingyao has just returned. If you children are free, you can take her out to play more."

   "Mom, I'm going to work soon, very busy." Jing Xing Yao squeezed his chopsticks tightly.

   "I mean if you are free, do you think people are not busy? Can you still walk around with you all day?"

  Jing Xing Yao is completely speechless. Whatever you say.

   "By the way, Qinyuan, you should talk about a girlfriend. You are not young anymore." Xu Yuanfei just asked casually, a child of this age talked about either work or love.

  Kyohankawa looked up at the person beside him.

   "Usually work is too busy, and it is not suitable."

   "Don't be too tired, a combination of work and rest is very important."

   "Uncle Six said the same, so I plan to come to your house to fish frequently in the future."

  Jing Xing Yao almost choked on the food, and glanced at his father diagonally across the corner.

  Didn’t his dad always dislike him coming home? Why did you suddenly change sex? What did he do to her dad?

  At this time, Jingxingyao’s phone vibrated. It was an overseas call. She glanced at her and hung up. Fu Qinyuan looked up at her and told him intuitively...

  This should be a man calling.

   "Your classmate is still chasing you?" Xu Yuanfei said suddenly.

   "No, it's not him."

  Fu Qinyuan smiled, "Someone is chasing?"

"She is a classmate who chased her for more than two years, and almost returned to China." Xu Yuanfei smiled, "Actually, that kid is pretty good, but her grandfather doesn't like foreigners. The kid once came to play at home. Almost scared to death."

   "Really?" Fu Qin didn't seem to have any abnormalities. He lowered his head and ate, as if he were chatting and chatting.

  After dinner, Fu Qinyuan said that he would go back early and still have some work to do. Xu Yuanfei naturally asked Jingxingyao to send him out.

  There is still some distance from the living room to the gate of Jingjia.

  Jing Xing Yao has no choice but to send him out.

  The night was pulled down, the footsteps of the two walking were very quiet, and the surrounding Qiu Chan seemed to be struggling for the last time, making people scream inexplicably irritable.

  Jing Xing Yao bowed his head and stepped on his shadow, muttering in his heart:

  This person is too edible!

  I ate at the school gate before, but I didn’t expect to eat so much at her house.

He has always praised that Yuanfei’s cooking is delicious, completely different from his mother, Song Fengwan’s cooking idiot, everyone understands this, so what he said is not a compliment, but if everyone loves praise, Xu Yuanfei will naturally Too.

  It seems that he suddenly grew tall when he was in high school, so he can eat very much.

  Is he a rice bucket, starving to death?

  "Go over there, I have something to tell you." Fu Qinyuan suddenly pointed to one side.

  Jing’s family is very large, and he used to come and go frequently when he was young, so he naturally knew where it was hidden so that no one would know it.

   "Just say anything here."

"you sure?"

  Jingxing was shocked, and finally walked to the dark obediently with him...

  **

  An hour later, Fu Qinyuan had arrived home.

  At this time, Fu Huan had just arrived home and was looking for the refrigerator. He was obviously hungry looking for food, "Brother, are you off work?"

   "Hmm." He changed his shoes and glanced at her, "Would you like to cook something for you?"

   "No, I'll just get some milk." Fu Huan took a bottle of yogurt and planned to go upstairs. She gave a casual glance, and stopped, "Brother..."

"Ok?"

   "Your neckline..." She walked over, squinted and tried to see what the red stain on his neckline was. Someone had already looked down quickly and covered it.

   "You may have accidentally rubbed something dirty, you should rest quickly."

  Hurry upstairs after speaking.

  Fu Huan stood on the spot, unscrewed the yogurt, and licked the cap until he heard the sound of the door closing upstairs before slowly walking upstairs.

  His brother has a situation.

  There are three reasons:

  1. The red stain on the neckline is suspected of lipstick;

  2, he concealed "criminal evidence" and walked upstairs too fast, 80% of them are in the situation;

  3. At this age, it's time for estrus.

  His brother is in love? Think about that picture... Fu Huan got goosebumps, shook his body, and ran upstairs quickly.

   Today's three shifts are over~

  The influence of the sixth master on someone is still in the little yellow hat stage. I just want to tell you that this little yellow hat has become refined. You should beware. Don’t be naive.

  San Ye’s repertoire summary, have you all learned [face cover]

  You said, what did someone do when they called the stars to the corner...

   Fu Huan: I only know that 80% of his neckline is lipstick, the other...

  I don’t know, I dare not say.

  **

   Ask for a ticket~

  (End of this chapter)