Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy
Chapter 3: Fu Sanye: That girl is too young
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Chapter 3 Fu Sanye: That girl is too young
The rain is gurgling outside the house, but there is no sound inside the house.
No one would have thought that Fu Sanye was so unrelenting, Jiang Fengya's delicate little face was pale, biting her lip, and her body was trembling.
The person on the sofa opposite seemed to be completely unaware of this. The teacup was steaming slowly, setting off his whole person like a dream, without staining the slightest dust.
The wind is arrogant, light as a bright moon, and cold as frost.
Song Fengwan stood at the door and looked at this person carefully. She was always curious about him. She thought that the two were married and could see the legendary Fu Sanye, but she didn't expect to see the real person until the marriage contract was dismissed.
The history of the family tree of the Fu family is said to be traced back to the Spring and Autumn and Five Dynasties. The noblemen of the Houmen were all advisors and officials. During the feudal period, they belonged to one party and had their own feudal land.
At the beginning of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the flames of war were dazzling, and Fu Jiashan’s strategy, even if not as brave as the generals in killing the enemy, was also a great achievement. After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, it played a pivotal role in the political arena of shopping malls.
The Fu family fathered three sons and one daughter. This Fu Sanye was the youngest son, named Fu Shen.
At that time, the Fu family's eldest child had already been born, but he did not expect that a young uncle with a great seniority came to the family.
I heard that the Fu family’s eldest son had been arguing for a while because of this. He refused to call him uncle when he was killed, and he even called him his younger brother. He was almost beaten to death by the Fu family’s father.
said he was a son, but he was younger than the eldest grandson. The two old men of the Fu family were in terrible pain. His position in the Fu family was completely superior to the eldest of the Fu family, let alone Fu Yuxiu.
Weird temper, Rao is one of the leading figures in the Forty-Nine City.
This Fu Yuxiu can still be regarded as a personal thing in Yuncheng, and if he throws it at Sijiucheng, he will not look down upon him.
**
Song Fengwan put the umbrella aside, turned around and entered the house, ready to watch the play.
Although Sanye Fu’s mouth is very poisonous, but...
she likes.
The main reason is that it looks very pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Fengya's face was stiff, and she barely squeezed a smile from the corner of her mouth.
"Uncle San, Fengya, she is a good girl, and the marriage to the Song family was my fault. Don't let your anger on her..." Fu Yuxiu saw that his girlfriend was frustrated, so he naturally wanted to help her defend her.
"I know this at home, but I didn’t expect to let you come."
"After I and the Song family apologize, I will return to Beijing with Fengya and my grandparents to apologize."
The marriage between and the Song family was decided by the old man of the Fu family.
The juniors can’t come, and it’s okay to dissolve the marriage contract. Regardless of Jiang Fengya’s relationship with the Song family, just turning around and making friends with others will not only hit the face of the Song family, but also the face of the old man.
Fu Chen fingered the drooping brown tassels of the Buddhist beads.
His voice is very soft.
"Yu Xiu, have you ever seen me angry for someone irrelevant?"
A simple sentence, abruptly blocked Fu Yuxiu speechless.
"Uncle San, I know that I have done something wrong. You should know that emotional matters cannot be forced." Fu Yuxiu gritted his teeth.
Song Fengwan turned his head to look at Fu Chen.
Fu Yuxiu's reason is very old-fashioned, but she is looking forward to Fu Chen's answer.
Fu Sanye's next words made her dumbfounded.
This is the first time she has seen someone speak arrogantly and arrogantly.
He flicked his finger, the brown fringe fell on his fingertips, his eyebrows were lightly raised, "Your third uncle, I have never been in love, I really don't know about this!"
"Why, are you now mocking me for not having a relationship at an age?"
"Discuss feelings with me?"
Fu Yuxiu immediately paled, "Uncle San, I didn’t mean that, how dare I ridicule you, I..."
"Then what do you mean?" Fu Shenyu looked at him with a swallow.
"San Ye, senior, he didn't mean that, don't blame him, everything is my fault..." Jiang Fengya wanted to help Fu Yuxiu, after all, he was also trying to protect herself.
Jiang Fengya's small face is blue and white, and tears are still rolling in his eyes, a look that I see pity, no one can bear to criticize it.
Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.
"I and Yu Xiu are talking, this is our Fu family's housework, when is it your turn to be an outsider to interrupt!"
His voice is not loud, but his tone is extremely heavy, and his expression is rather unpleasant.
The little blood on Jiang Fengya's small face disappeared.
"Uncle San..." Fu Yuxiu tightened his fingers.
"Don't think it's embarrassing enough?" Fu Chen twisted his eyebrows. "In your heart, this is Miss Jiang baby who came to the Song family to help her get her name. It's quite hard. Where do you put Miss Song? This is how our Fu family teaches you to do things. of?"
"From beginning to end, have you apologized to Miss Song?"
Fu Yuxiu is arrogant and arrogant. Wherever he has done such a thing, let alone apologize, the dissolution of the marriage contract is very hasty.
"San Ye, you have a sip of tea..." Song Jingren was also the first time he met Fu Shen.
"Thank you, but I still have things to deal with. The marriage contract with the Song family, our Fu family will definitely give Miss Song a satisfactory explanation."
"Hmm." Song Jingren nodded.
Fu Shen got up and looked at Fu Yuxiu, "What are you still trying to do? Come back with me."
"Uncle San, but this..."
"You go back with him." Jiang Fengya was frustrated and had to behave generously and decently.
Fu Yuxiu had no choice but to leave with Fu Shen first.
**
When Fu Shen passed by Song Fengwan, he only glanced at her, then turned and walked outside the house.
"San Ye, I'll see you off." Song Fengwan picked up the umbrella beside him and chased it out. Today Fu Chen helped her out. She was happy and wanted to send him off.
Fu Shen's men were at the door, holding a black umbrella, covering him, Song Fengwan was holding a colorful umbrella, and the distance between him was only half a step.
"San Ye, thank you." At the side of the car, Fu Shen was already in the car, and Song Fengwan stood by the car with an umbrella.
Fu Shen raised his eyes and glanced at her, "How old are you this year?"
"Seventeen."
"Yeah." Fu Chen retracted his gaze and motioned to his men to close the car door.
"Uncle San?" Fu Yuxiu said goodbye to Jiang Fengya in the house. After a delay, when he came out, Fu Chen and his party were already in the car, and he hurriedly chased them out.
"San Ye?" The driver tilted his head to look at the person behind, "Master Yu Xiu hasn't gotten into the car yet?"
Fu Shen was silent, the driver knew, and immediately drove away, even the car Fu Yuxiu had driven away.
Only for Fu Yuxiu's car exhaust.
"It is good for a young man to exercise his body. Let him walk more, just to get caught in the rain and sober and sober." Fu Chen looked out the window with his head sideways, and his movements were a little slow in rubbing the Buddha beads.
"That little girl is too young."
"San Ye, what did you say?" The co-pilot thought he had something to order.
"It's okay." He brushed his hand.
At the door of Song's house, Song Fengwan looked at Fu Yuxiu who had been dropped by Fu Chen, almost laughing crazy. This Fu Sanye is so naive.
San Ye: Too young...Tsk.
Song Fengwan:...
San Ye: How to speak.
Everyone:...
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Thank you everyone for the rewards and tickets for the beginning of the month yesterday~(* ̄3)(ε ̄*)
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