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

Chapter 145: Duan Lang vs. cousin, disgusted (2 more)

  Chapter 145 Duan Lang vs. Cousin, was disgusted (2 more)

  Yunjin Capital Gate

  The cold wind was raging, the frosty sky, the north wind roared, Duan Linbai's neck was against the blade of the knife, the incision was not big, against his neck, the coolness was soaking the bones, intuition told him that this knife must be very sharp.

  Duan Linbai encountered this kind of thing for the first time, this knife is not a joke, it can really cut his neck if it can't be handled.

  He froze in place and did not dare to move.

  This is so unfortunate. Recently, there have been a series of misfortunes. I met gangsters during the day and the criminals at night.

  He looks like a dog, and his skin is worth a few dollars, so he ran to be a thief.

   "Who are you?" Josie said, speaking with a deep chill.

  Duan Lin Bai Yusi.

  What did the thief ask him?

Who is he?

  This is his house! This person's brain is not enough.

  At this moment, there was a rustling sound of walking, Duan Linbai Yuguang caught a glimpse of Fu Xinhan coming from, walked to his feet, and glanced at the two people who were facing each other.

  Duan Linbai kept winking at it.

  This stupid dog usually meets strangers, isn’t it quite capable of screaming, you bite him!

   Pounce on me, jump, bite, tear it apart.

   Fu Xinhan looked at Duan Linbai, then glanced at Qiao Xiyan.

  In the middle of the night, why are the two blowing cold wind outside?

  The brain is sick.

  Fu Xinhan flicked his hooves, pulled his paws on the ground, stretched his waist, turned his head and shook his tail and walked towards the backyard.

  Duan Linbai's eyes straightened: Fuck? gone? If he had an accident, he would kill the **** tomorrow.

   "Who are you anyway?" Josiyan looked impatient.

   "Brother, you ask me..." Duan Linbai was about to move, the man's fingers moved forward an inch, he felt a cold neck and cold sweat on his back.

   "Don't move around."

   "Okay, I won't move. Calm down, don't move." Duan Linbai looked at Qiao Xiyan, wishing to engrave his cold face into his mind.

  Fuck me, when did I feel so suffocated.

  **

   Just when the two of them were in a stalemate, the light in the living room suddenly turned on, and the incandescent light vented out of the door, and Fu Chen appeared at the door wearing his coat.

   looked at the postures of the two of them, then glanced at the broken tiles on the ground, and immediately understood what had happened.

  "Why did you come back suddenly? Come in, this is my friend." Fu Chen introduced Qiao Xiyan.

  Qiao Xiyan pulled his hand back, and through the light, Duan Linbai noticed that the knife in his hand was fine and small, and it was roughly the same as that used by Song Fengwan during the day.

  Song Fengwan’s carving knife was taken away by the police as evidence. Duan Linbai took a look.

   "Lin Bai, this is the late cousin-Qiao Xiyan."

   "Oh!" Duan Linbai hummed coldly.

   Even if you stretch out your hand, I won’t shake your hand.

  Josie Yan put away the carving knife, his gaze swept over him so faintly, "How late?"

   "Sleep."

  Fu Chen immediately went downstairs to see the situation when he heard the sound of the vase. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to notice if Josie was stuck at the door.

  If this is caught in bed, then...

The consequences could be disastrous.

  Duan Linbai is still useful when it is critical.

   "I have been unable to make late calls, and things were handled almost the same there, and I came back overnight." Jo Xiyan briefly explained, "Is she not an accident?"

  Fu Chen's tongue touched his cheek, "Say in the first room."

  **

After the three of them sat down, Duan Linbai hugged the yogurt and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, staring at Qiao Xiyan.

  The little sister-in-law is so cute, how come there is such a brother, the cold-faced plague god, who almost killed him.

  Fu Shen boiled the water and helped Qiao Xiyan make a cup of hot tea.

  At this moment, Duan Linbai saw that Qiao Xiyan took out a piece of stone from his backpack...

   neatly placed on the coffee table, the movements are careful and gentle, as if caring for treasures.

  Fuck me?

   Carrying a pile of stones?

  Is this person's brain flooded?

  Afraid of the wind being too strong, being blown away by the wind, pressing down on your back with a stone?

  "My name is Duan Linbai." He said hello to him.

  Joy Xiyan glanced at him, and said with a dry throat, "Joy Xiyan."

   "It was a misunderstanding just now. I thought there was a thief in the house. I'm sorry." If it weren't for Josie Yan to hide quickly, his brain must have been smashed by the vase at the moment.

   "It's okay, I almost killed you too."

  Duan Linbai was choked. Will this person chat?

   "That... don't you know me?" He pointed his finger at himself.

  Josie raised her eyebrows and glanced at him again. He was outside before, and the light was dim, but he never looked at him carefully.

  Looking at him now, the cartoon logo is printed on the front of the pajamas that he wears. It is so white that he has thin skin and tender meat, holding yogurt, and has no power to bind chicken.

  Looking like a lack of love and not weaning.

  "Are you a celebrity? Should I know you?" Josie spit out sharply, and Duan Linbai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

  How should he answer this?

  Are you a celebrity? That's too shameless.

   "Ahem... Just be famous on the Internet."

   "You are an internet celebrity." Qiao Xiyan said with certainty, it is no wonder that he was born so evil, and dare to coax little girls on the Internet.

  Qiao Xiyan’s latest sculptures, I can read CCTV news at most. In recent years, there have been a lot of information about elementary school students rewarding female anchors, and employees embezzling public funds to make gifts for an Internet celebrity.

  Duan Linbai was born beautifully, and subconsciously, he classified him into that category.

   "I am not an internet celebrity!"

  Duan Lin Bai became angry, and the look in his eyes knew that he wanted to be crooked.

   "Hmm." Qiao Xi extended, obviously Duan Linbai is not as attractive as the stones in front of him.

  "Drink tea." Fu Chen brought out the hot tea.

   "What happened late?" Josie took a sip of tea, and her dry voice felt better.

   "This is a long story, so I have to start from the Song family." Fu Chen didn't intend to hide it from him. Maybe the police will come to ask questions these days, which can't cover it up.

  Qiao Xiyan was born cold and stern, listening to Fu Chen's words, holding a carving knife, and making gestures on the wool that he bought.

  This is a piece of water that he bought on the street, at a price, buy it back and make it by himself, whether he can produce good things is entirely by luck.

   "...I was injured in the underground garage late."

  Fu Shen and Duan Linbai, they only saw Qiao Xiyan's cutting knife hit the stone and interrupted, the blade was sharp, and the stone pierced in...

   It is divided by one knife, clean and neat, with a piece of jade wrapped in the stone, and the moon is white with light green, and the color is good.

  Duan Linbai reached out and touched his neck, his back was faintly cold.

  I'll go, the shot is sharp, heavy and ruthless.

   "Injured?" Josie Yan frowned.

   "The group of people has been taken away by the police, and the envoy behind them has also been taken into custody. She was dragged down by me and I did not take care of her." Fu Chen was sincere.

  Duan Linbai bit the straw, and Fu Chen lowered his head to admit his mistake, which is rare.

   "Someone deliberately inflicted harm, and it is impossible to prevent it." Fu Chen did not say clearly about the relationship problem, and Qiao Xiyan knew clearly in his heart that she was afraid that Ms. Cheng had misunderstood.

  "These days, you have been taking care of you late and night, and she is caring and resentful in her heart is normal."

  "As an elder, it is natural to take care of the younger generation. This woman's thinking is too dirty and narrow."

  Qiao Xiyan speaks with an official taste, serious and rigorous, and extremely serious.

  Duan Linbai almost squirted milk.

  Fuck me.

  Fu San, there is a long way to go.

  Fu Shen lowered his head to drink tea, his eyelids twitched twice, and he didn't say anything.

  **

  The two chatted for a while before they went upstairs together and went back to the house.

  Qiao Xiyan placed the stone, and walked slowly to Song Fengwan’s room. The door was unlocked, he could easily enter, and his brows tightened instantly.

  Fu's family has a big bed. Song Fengwan is small, wrapped in a quilt, and shrunk into a ball, occupying only one-third of the bed, but the position beside him seems to have been asleep, slightly collapsed, and slightly messy.

  Qiao Xiyan was much older than Song Feng. When she was a child, she often coaxed her to sleep. She slept in an honest posture, and she could even stay still overnight. Qiao Aiyun was afraid that she would fall asleep on the back of her head, so she always turned her over in the middle of the night.

  Why is the bed so messy when I go to bed this time?

  He sat on the side of the bed, glanced at some medicine on the bedside, and then looked at her right hand. His eyes were even more negative, and the hearts of those **** were all gone.

  **

  Fu Shen was tossing and turning around this night, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

He was worried that Song Feng would be late, so after Qiao Xiyan left, he was sure that he would not go back again, so he stayed in her room until the sky was light, and then he went back to the house and lay on the bed. His mind was full of what Qiao Xiyan said. .

   Secretly, Qiao’s house is not easy to pass.

  After Song Feng entered the third year of senior high school, he rarely sleeps in late. This sleep is extremely comfortable, and when he naturally wakes up the next day, it is only half past six.

  She reached out to touch the phone under her pillow, and suddenly remembered that the phone had a broken screen.

  I glanced at the electronic clock at the head of the bed, marking the date...

  Today is Fu Chen’s birthday.

  She got up and pulled out the exquisitely packed box from the backpack, the black velvet box, the ice blue ribbon, and the low-key atmosphere. Fortunately, the knots were woven in the store. If you wait until now, it will definitely be too late.

  Because one of the hands is inconvenient, she simply washed it, rummaged in the closet for a long time, and made a bed of clothes. This one felt too solemn, and the other felt too ordinary. Finally, she finalized a light green sweater skirt.

  She knew that Fu Chen was going to the old house for dinner at night, maybe at home in the morning.

  Go downstairs with the box, Song Fengwan thought about how to give the gift out, holding a sigh of relief, anxious.

  She was nervous all the way downstairs.

   "Late night." Qiao Xiyan's voice suddenly sounded.

  Song Fengwan was frightened, and the box fell to the ground. She hurriedly picked it up and put it in her pocket, "Cousin, why are you back?"

   "What's missing?"

   "It's nothing." Song Fengwan hid his hands behind his back.

  "Fu Chen told me about what happened yesterday. Don't hide it. Come here and I will help you get another medicine." Josie stretched her arm and walked onto the sofa.

  Qiao Xiyan's eyes were cold, and her eyes were deep, as if she could see through people, Song Fengwan felt guilty in her heart.

He took the medicine box, swiftly held the tweezers, pinched the cotton ball, soaked in iodophor, and wiped her wounds. He used to use a carving knife to accidentally wound her, and his hands were debrided. For him, it was a normal meal. .

   "Next time you encounter this situation, stay in a crowded place and call for help. Don't walk around alone." Josie urged.

   "Yeah." Song Feng lowered his head late, "I didn't expect those two people to come to me."

  Joy Xiyan nodded, seriously helping her deal with the wound.

  It was almost time for dinner, Duan Linbai pulled his hair downstairs. He was frightened by Joe Xiyan last night. He couldn't sleep. He played games for half the night. He just fell asleep and dreamed that he was poking himself with a knife, and he woke up directly.

   "Get up early today." Uncle Nian said with a smile.

  Duan Linbai pulled his hair and smiled at him. He never liked to get up early. If it weren't for a nightmare, he wouldn't get up.

   "Sit down and eat first, I'll call Sanye." Uncle Nian put the breakfast on the table, wiped his hands to go to the small study, Fu Chen copied the scriptures early in the morning, and his habit never stopped.

   "Let's go!" Song Fengwan ran to the small study room quickly.

  Josie raised her eyelids.

  I was in a hurry. What could be anxious for a meal, only when I saw her face turned pale in fright, but she had a good relationship with Fu Chen.

  He didn't know why, and he was a little uneasy. He raised his foot and prepared to take a look, but he was blocked by Duan Linbai.

   "Brother Joe, don't leave, let's eat, sit down quickly."

  Duan Linbai was very enthusiastic, pulled Qiao Xiyan, and forcibly dragged him to the side of the chair.

  After all, the two are not familiar with each other, this is Fu Shen's family again, and Josie Yan feels uncomfortable in her heart, and will not shake his face, so she has to sit down.

   "Come on, eat, treat it as your own home, don't be polite." Duan Linbai sat next to him, guarding strictly.

  Qiao Xiyan twisted her eyebrows slightly, "Master Duan..."

"what?"

   "Can you not get so close? I'm uncomfortable."

  Duan Linbai coughed twice and stayed away from him, but kept staring at him for fear that he would run away.

  Josie Yan Yuguang glanced at him, this man...

  Why keep staring at yourself?

  Perverted?

  Where did he know that at this moment Fu Chen was molesting his cousin in the small study.

  Cousin really dislikes the waves, haha...

  At the critical moment, Langlang is still very powerful, knowing to create opportunities for Fu Chen, yes, very good~

  *

  About Sanye’s mobile phone password, it’s the time when the two lived together. Someone has already guessed it. I would like to give you a thumbs up, haha

  (End of this chapter)