Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy
Chapter 272: New Year's Eve (3 more)
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Chapter 273: Brother fancy show off
Chapter 272 New Year’s Eve (3 more)
Fusinian carefully read the information about Yu Manxi on this night. With a cigarette pinched at his fingertips, he tilted his head to take a puff of cigarette, exhaled a turbid breath, and twisted his eyebrows into a ball.
Fu Shenneng found limited information, mostly about her after she went abroad.
Traveling to four countries. When there is no money, because underage is considered child labor, he can only hide in the back kitchen of the restaurant to help wash the dishes.
He turned to the last page, Fu Sinian raised his hand and pressed out the cigarette **** in the ashtray, which was filled with cigarette butts.
Yu Manxi had no idea that Fu Sinian was investigating himself. After adjusting his emotions, he cooked a piece of pasta at home, held snacks, and chased the American TV show all night, until he couldn't stand it until he fell asleep with the little milk cat.
**
New Year's Eve
Qiao's House in Cloud City
Early in the morning, Qiao Aiyun was preparing for the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening. Song Fengwan and Yan Wangchuan went to the flower and bird market to buy potted plants with memorable flowers and plants. She also bought a few small goldfish, put them in a beautiful fish tank, and hugged them in her arms. Refused to let go.
In the afternoon, the street market was sparsely populated. Song Fengwan and Yan Shaochen were juniors, so the post of Spring Festival couplets was naturally left to them.
Then Fu Chen received such messages on his cell phone.
【Miss Song and Yan Shaochen are doing business together. 】
【The two talked and laughed. 】
Fu Shen frowned slightly, isn't Yan Shaochen such a ignorant person, right? Immediately afterwards, I received a text message.
【Yan Shaochen touched Miss Song's hand, do you need me to rush in and beat the kid? 】
The corner of Fu Chen's mouth twitched. Song Fengwan sent him a message just now, saying that he would post Spring Festival couplets. Later, the two are helping each other. It is inevitable that there will be some physical contact. Why this kind of thing changed from his mouth. Smell.
**
While eating New Year’s Eve dinner, Mrs. Yan couldn’t help himself.
"In previous years, if the young ministers didn’t come to accompany me, it was me and Wangchuan who ate dinner. This year is really lively. I hope it will be like this every year in the future." Mrs. Yan said and took out two red envelopes from her pocket, one of them Obviously handed it to Song Fengwan.
"Grandma Yan." Song Fengwan hurriedly lowered his chopsticks.
"The new year's money given by grandma, this thing can not be rejected." The old lady forced the red envelope to Song Fengwan.
It is said that the new year's money can suppress the evil spirits, suppress evil and exorcise evil, and the juniors can get the new year's money to pass one year safely.
"This is Shaochen's."
"Thank you grandma." Yan Shaochen took it with both hands.
"Ai Yun, I gave this to you." The old lady took out a box and handed it to Qiao Aiyun.
"Auntie, I'm not a kid either. This is really unnecessary."
"Just take what I give you." The old lady was tough.
Qiao Aiyun can only thank you for accepting it.
"Open it to see if you like it or not."
Qiao Aiyun opened the box. Inside was a small jade Buddha. The jade was warm and transparent. She was able to distinguish jade since she was a child, and she could tell at a glance that this jade is very valuable, "Auntie, this is too expensive..."
"This is what I asked in the temple. It can bless you in peace, Hewangchuan will be able to cultivate the right fruit as soon as possible, and by the way, give birth to a precious son early."
Giving birth to your son early?
Song Feng was almost choked at night.
Qiao Aiyun's face is a little red, after all, there are juniors, it is inevitable to be panicked when mentioning such things.
"Ai Yun, I'll say something to you. Wangchuan came to Yuncheng to find you at the time. I didn't want to. You know the reason. However, I, a half-body who is in the soil, have already seen many things. It's open, as long as you two can get along well, I am happy to do anything."
"If you and Wangchuan can be together in the future, I will also be a granddaughter in the future. I am also a woman. I know that there are risks and worries about having children at your age. I will not force you to do this. You two will discuss it. Come."
"I just hope you two are doing well, I have nothing else to ask for."
……
Qiao Aiyun lowered her head, her eyes flushed a little.
Yan Wangchuan suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly.
After the New Year’s Eve dinner, Qiao Aiyun simply tidied the table, made some meat in the kitchen, and prepared to make dumplings tomorrow morning. Yan Wangchuan and Yan Shaochen accompanied the old lady on the sofa and waited for the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.
Song Feng secretly called Fu Chen at night and glanced at the red envelope that Old Lady Yan gave her.
In addition to 5,000 yuan in cash, there is also a bank card with a password set on her birthday. This card contains a lot of money.
Too much money for the new year, and here is a card. Song Fengwan didn't dare to take it. She put the red envelope on her body and was about to ask Qiao Aiyun's opinion. But Qiao Aiyun had come out of the kitchen and was with the old lady.
During the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone drank a lot of wine except Song Fengwan and the old lady.
Too much has happened in the past year, Qiao Aiyun still thinks back to this day, she still feels like a dream, she can get rid of her previous life. She is also happy in her heart. She drank a lot of it all at once. At this moment, her stamina is coming up, leaning on the sofa, feeling groggy. , Mi Mi Xing Xing.
"Ai Yun, if you are sleepy, go to sleep." The old lady was happy tonight, and she was together with Song Fengwan to stay together.
"It's okay." Qiao Aiyun's cheeks flushed unnaturally again.
"Wangchuan, you help her up to rest." The old lady winked at him constantly.
Yan Wangchuan nodded, reached out and helped her up, "I will send you back to the room."
Qiao Aiyun drank a lot of alcohol, but was not too drunk. The two went upstairs, Yan Wangchuan helped her to lie down on the side of the bed, stood on the side of the bed, and did not leave.
Pestle like a wood.
"Wangchuan..." Qiao Aiyun leaned on the head of the bed, tilting her head to look at him.
Want to say something, he said: "Take a good rest."
went straight away.
Qiao Aiyun looked dazed.
It is rare for him to be so proactive, so he actually slipped away?
what's the situation?
**
At the moment, the Spring Festival Gala is showing sketches, and the old lady is overwhelmed with joy. Song Fengwan is holding a jar of candied fruit and watching with gusto, so Yan Shaochen sits on one side and plays with his mobile phone all the time, seeming to be grabbing red envelopes in a group chat.
Watching Yan Wangchuan go downstairs, the old lady frowned.
"Why did you get down?"
"You have been winking at me, didn't you let me come down earlier?" Yan Wangchuan said seriously.
The old lady was nibbling on melon seeds, wishing to spit melon seeds on him, "You boy is not only a dumb mouth, but also how clumsy. Your dad wasn't your virtue back then. I'm creating opportunities for you, you know. do not know!"
Yan Wangchuan made no sound.
"Hurry up and get me up. Ai Yun has drunk so much and needs someone to take care of him. What are you doing down here!"
The old lady was bombarded, making him hurry to get out.
When Yan Wangchuan went upstairs again, Qiao Aiyun had turned off the light and lay in the bed. Because the door was not closed, he easily pushed the door in. Seeing that she was asleep, he hesitated for a while, and turned to leave.
"Yan Wangchuan!" Qiao Aiyun suddenly stopped him.
Actually, she was already very active tonight. How could this person be like a wood? It's irritating.
"You come in for me."
Yan Wangchuan walked in stiffly. The two had shared the same bed in the Fu's house, only once.
this time……
the second time.
can be regarded as fulfilling Yan Wangchuan's biggest wish in this life.
Rao is no matter how hustle and bustle outside, it seems that it can't disturb the two people.
**
Fu's family in Beijing at this time
Fu Shen is holding his cell phone, waiting for Song Fengwan to reply.
The TV in the living room of Fu's house is also showing the Spring Festival Gala. Some people are playing mahjong and some are playing chess.
Fu Sinian put on clothes and said he would go out.
"Why are you going out now? It's twelve o'clock soon." The old lady was playing mahjong, squinting at the tiles.
"I am busy."
"Is anyone in your company yet to go home?" Fu Ma on one side asked, but Fu Sinian didn't say anything.
His circle is very small, and only a few people in the studio are in contact with each other.
"Why don't you go back this Chinese New Year? I guess I haven't eaten much for the New Year's Eve. I will get you something to eat and you will bring it over." It was Fu Sinian's mother.
Fu’s New Year’s Eve dinner was very rich. Everyone didn’t eat much. Almost no one moved on a table of abalone and wing belly. She packed a few vegetables and stuffed him in the bag.
"Mom?" Fu Sinian frowned.
"I haven't moved the chopsticks much, so your friends don't dislike it, just use the microwave to heat it up."
Fu Sinian hesitated, but still took the bag.
This is also due to the mention of their going to the police station during the night of the immersive meal. It was mentioned that Fu Sinian’s neighbor stayed at home alone to celebrate the New Year.
Neighbors?
At that time, all the Fu's family were in great interest.
Fu Shen said hello to Fu Fu before, and the Fu family was thorough. Fu Sinian didn't mention it, and everyone didn't break it, pretending to not know.
He is out at the moment, and in all likelihood, he rushes to the girl.
"I'll get you some dumplings, wrap them and freeze them in the morning, and cook them in a pot." Her mother gave him another box of dumplings.
When he went out, he asked, "Auntie, you haven't seen that girl, so you just care about it? Are you afraid that your brother will be deceived?"
"I'm afraid that the girl didn't lie to him and was ran away by him. Your brother doesn't agree when he is in a relationship. You can't pick and choose. Now how many men in the country are bachelor, he can marry a wife. I went to the temple to pay my wish on the first day of the new year.
I am immersed in the night and suffocated with a smile, okay? As for?
Spread flowers and spread flowers~ Sprinkle flowers for the brothers~
Hey~ Applause is needed here...
(End of this chapter)