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

Chapter 961: Fan 2 04: I want to be alone with her, t

  Chapter 961 Fan two 04: Want to be alone with her, the routine is as deep as the sea

  Gradually into the night, it is as cold as water.

  After Wan Lai fell silent, the neon was like a lifeless dead thing, passing by the car window, Fu Qinyuan tilted her head to look at the person beside her, she seemed to be in a trance.

  The dappled light image is the gurgling water snaking across her face, Lu Liming disappears.

  When she turned her head, a small piece of skin on the back of her neck was exposed to the air, and he remembered the string of white jade Buddha on his father’s table...

  It seems to be the same as her skin, smooth and delicate.

  At this time, the car came to a halt slowly, Jing Xing Yao suddenly recovered, raised his eyes and saw the Jing family's number plate, subconsciously preparing to release the seat belt.

  Without warning, the finger touches the other hand.

  Even though she only touched the back of her hand, she could feel that his hand was very hot. She looked like a frightened little beast, and hurriedly retracted her hand.

"Got home."

  Fu Qinyuan's eyes deepened a bit and helped her untie the seat belt.

   "Thank you."

"are you free tomorrow?"

   "Huh?" Jing Xing Yao was packing his bag. Hearing what he said, his fingers paused slightly, "Are you busy?"

  After she said this, she regretted it. He was not the person she knew before. As expected, he immediately said:

   "Ask you out."

  When the line of sight touches, the surroundings are so quiet that you can hear each other’s breathing, just a glance...

  Jing Xingyao felt that there was a flame around him suddenly bursting up, and it was as shocking as a prairie fire.

  He tilted his side, tilted his head to look at her, "Can I ask you out?"

   "Tomorrow... Are you calling Nono or the others..."

   "Just the two of us, okay?"

  Jing Xing Yao felt that the temperature of the carriage was getting higher and higher.

   is like going into the sky, dull and dry.

  I don’t know how long it took. He suddenly smiled and unlocked the car. “I’m tired of catching a plane today. Take a rest early. I’ll wait for your call.”

  Jing Xing Yao got out of the car stupidly until he arrived in the living room. He was still dizzy.

  She didn't expect this to happen when she met him on the first day when she came back.

  Originally, he had already made enough preparations in his heart. Now there is still water in his heart, and he has been mixed up in a mess. How can he be so direct now!

  Simply...

  Thinking randomly, she entered the living room and was about to go upstairs, but heard a familiar and clear voice behind her.

   "Xingyao!"

  She was so frightened that she was stiff, her bag fell to the ground, and when she turned around, she saw her father sitting in a corner with a foreign book in her hand.

  Kyosamkawa put aside the book, tilted his head to look at her, "Did you have fun? Absent-minded."

   "No, maybe I'm a little sleepy, why haven't you slept yet."

   "Jet lag." Jing Hanchuan looked at her, "Duan family brother and sister sent you back?"

   "Yes." Jing Xingyao subconsciously didn't want his father to know, but Fu Qinyuan sent him back.

   "I'm still worried that Nono is going crazy, regardless of you."

   "That..." She pointed upstairs, "I'll go upstairs first."

"Ok."

  Kyokankawa stared at her back, lowered his head and continued reading, without thinking too much.

  Jing Xingyao went back to the house and took a shower. Her heart was still messed up. She wiped her hair, sat on the dressing table, and was about to apply some skin care products. Then she suddenly remembered that she had left things on Fu Qin’s original car.

She only carried a bag and went out, but this time she was going out to meet Fu Shen and other elders. She specially prepared some small gifts, which were all handmade Peking Opera crafts, which were not distributed. The gifts she prepared were limited. Here are some colleagues who plan to bring to Liyuan.

   is not a valuable thing, but she made it little by little, and it is priceless.

  She glanced at the phone. It was already more than one o'clock in the morning, and she began to struggle, or ask him to get the things back, but when she thought of what he had just said, she was timid again.

  If he hadn’t said something suddenly, how could she have forgotten things.

  **

  At this time, the capital of Yunjin

  When Jing Xing Yao just pushed the door and got out of the car, someone had noticed that she had dropped something, and deliberately didn't mention it.

After he got home, the kitchen was simmering soup as usual. Song Fengwan didn’t know how to cook. To be precise, it was not delicious. Finally, he learned to cook some soup. This thing does not require skill, as long as the heating time is in place. Smell.

  He worked overtime at night without eating anything, turned off the fire, filled some soup, and saw that there were more people in the living room when he went out.

   "Is it so late?" Fu Chen was wrapped in a long black shirt and leaned on the sofa. His eyes were steady and waveless. When he looked at him, he felt a little more sharp.

  Fu Qinyuan lowered his head to drink the soup, only giving him a look.

  It means clearly:

  Why am I busy so late? You don’t have any points in your heart.

   "Sue your mother? Very capable."

  "Pay attention to the wording, not a complaint, but a statement of facts."

  Fu Shen Mozhao's Buddhist beads in his hand, a statement of facts, good boy, you wait for me.

   "Your Sixth Uncle's family is back today." There is no way to hide this.

"is it?"

  "Take some time to get some gifts and go to Jing's house. Your aunt said that I missed you." Fu Chen was worried that his son would become addicted to fishing again and lose his ambitions, but his etiquette could not be lost. The Jing family had always treated him well and should visit him.

  Unexpectedly, he said directly, “I’m too busy at work, I’m afraid I can’t leave.”

  Fu Shen Qingchao, holding the skewers in his hand, wishing to share him with him.

  This is a dark jab to run him.

  "No matter how busy you are at work, you will always have the time to go to the Jingjia, but..." Fu Shen Qingdi, "If you are not able to work, it is really stressful to work."

   "I shouldn't ask you on my own standards."

   "Everything said that the back wave pushes the front wave, I watched the back wave to the end, and there was only the wave left..."

  Fu Qinyuan kept drinking soup. His dad was insincerely stabbing him:

   is too stupid and embarrassing to use.

  In just a few words, the two have already stabbed each other over and over.

  Fu Qinyuan had finished drinking the soup, and turned around to wash the dishes in the kitchen.

   "I will go to Jing's house in time." That tone seemed reluctant.

   "Bring something, don't be rude."

  Fu Shen Yumei, he used to like to run to Beijing's home, but now I heard that their home is back to Beijing, but it's not so good at all? This little child is really three-minute enthusiastic about everything.

"I know."

  Fu Shen turned around and entered the small study on the first floor.

  Fu Qin didn't hear the sound of going upstairs, but he heard the muffled sound of closing the door, and he was suddenly happy.

  Is this being kicked out of the bedroom?

  This is to vent your anger.

  **

  Next day

  Fu Qinyuan still went to work as usual, but Xiaoji obviously noticed that he had been looking at his mobile phone. As an assistant, Xiaoji had to take care of some things in advance. It is impossible to just listen to the boss for everything.

  When he returned to his office, he also specifically checked today’s itinerary. There was nothing particularly important. Who was he waiting for?

   About three o'clock in the afternoon, his phone vibrated.

   [Hello, I’m Jing Xing Yao, I have something left with you. 】

  Fu Qinyuan hooked his lips to a happy moment. Need such an official?

  After a few minutes, Fu Qinyuan called back.

  Jing Xing Yao did not expect that he would call, he was shocked, and took a breath, "Hey—"

   "The things are with me, how do you want to get them?"

  "Are you in the company?"

"Ok."

  At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and then Xiaoji came over with a stack of documents, and watched him calling, a little apologetic, and slowed down.

   Just now, he said that he would bring the documents over. Fu Qin knew about it, so Xiao Ji pushed in without waiting for his consent.

   "Let me go over, you can let the assistant bring me things, without delaying your work." Jing Xing Yao sent a message deliberately picking up working hours.

  Fu Qinyuan stared at the file on one side, "I have no work this afternoon."

   Xiao Ji's eyes opened like copper bells.

  Little Sanye, what kind of nonsense is this!

  Everything will be mentioned in the next month, so why is there no work?

   "No, no work?"

  Jing Xing frowned, it's hardly possible that his intelligence is wrong.

   "I want something in a hurry? I'll send it to you, or you can come and pick it up."

  "Don’t rush, don’t rush, or meet another day..."

   "I happen to be going to see your house, it's such a hot day, don't come out, I'll send it to you."

   "No, I'll find you!" Jing Xing Yao blurted out!

  If he comes over, he will not reveal what he lied about last night, but with his father's shrewd energy, he will be finished.

  Someone's low laughter came on the other end of the phone.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

   Xiaoji stood on the side with an expression of who I am and where I am.

  Fu Qinyuan thought about it yesterday...

  If she doesn’t take the initiative to find herself, he will call today and send her things personally.

  No matter how bad it is, you can still visit Liu Shu as an excuse.

  In short...

  There are thousands of reasons and ways to see her.

  Jing Xingyao was lying on the bed at this time, still looking confused, how could it become like this inexplicably, completely different from what she thought.

  San Ye vs Xiao San Ye, in this round, who do you think has won.

  Someone really does one step at a time, and then Yuer obediently takes the bait.

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