Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy - Chapter 1639
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Chapter 1639

1639 the great G.o.d said he likes you a lot, and qiao zhichu was kicked out of the room? _1

when chen w.a.n.g arrived at the capital of yunjin, it was already dusk. the red clouds in the west were flying, covering the entire courtyard with a rose-colored glow.

however, the cold wind came from all directions, and even though the sun was s.h.i.+ning on them, they did not feel warm.

as soon as he entered the door, he saw fu huan half-squatting and moving a cleaning robot. chi cheng stood beside her, his hands casually in his pockets. his movements were elegant, but there was a hint of laziness. he looked down at her with deep eyes and a smile on his lips, revealing an indescribable affection.

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why did you bring more things? come in and sit. song fengwan called him in.

chen w.a.n.g had always been polite and thoughtful. every time he came, he would never come empty-handed.

im sorry for disturbing.

fu huan had already changed from a half-squatting position to a standing position. she subconsciously tugged at her clothes and combed her hair.

chi cheng tilted his head and sized her up. she was indeed a child in love.

todays match was very exciting, although i dont understand it. if he didnt know, then he didnt. song fengwan didnt put on an act. when she brought him into the house, she thought that since he didnt know chi cheng, she wanted to introduce him to him.

h.e.l.lo, chicheng. chi cheng took the lead and walked over.

chen w.a.n.g,

when the two of them held hands, chen w.a.n.gs hand was a little cold, perhaps due to the cold wind before entering the door. chi chengs hand was wider and hotter than his. when he shook hands with chen w.a.n.g, chi chengs strength was a little heavy. chen w.a.n.g could clearly feel that chi cheng was hostile to him.

was it because of the look he gave her last time?

huanhuan, go to the study room and call your father and brother. its time for dinner.

fu huan immediately ran to the small study.

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yan chi had recently returned to nanjiang, where the yan corporations head office was. they needed to hold a quarterly meeting to discuss many matters for the next year. however, he did not take his heart with him, and he could not tell when he would arrive in beijing.

after they took their seats, fu huans seat was next to chicheng.

chen w.a.n.g and song fengwan sat very close to each other. occasionally, they would look up at the two people diagonally opposite them. their heads were next to each other, and it was unknown what they were talking about. from the looks of it, they were intimate and natural.

do you have any plans after the game? youre going home? song fengwan asked.

i havent decided yet.

then lets rest for a few days. how do you plan to solve todays matter? do you need help? song fengwan thought that since xiao naiwen had stolen her go manual, he would definitely have to go through legal procedures and might need to hire a lawyer or something.

yiyan, please help me deal with it. thank you for your concern, auntie.

fu qinyuan raised his eyebrows. to be honest, from the way chen w.a.n.g spoke to the fu family, it was obvious that he treated song fengwan the best. he didnt know that this kid was such a lackey.

in fact, chen w.a.n.g was not trying to suck up to song fengwan. in his relations.h.i.+p diagram, song fengwan was the most dangerous person. naturally, he had to please her.

chen w.a.n.gs victory in the compet.i.tion was considered a happy occasion. song fengwan had specially opened a bottle of red wine. later on, for some reason, she had mixed it with white wine to liven up the mood. however, he did not expect chi cheng to toast chen w.a.n.g repeatedly. he could not refuse and after a while, he was already a little tipsy.

fu chen tilted his head and approached song fengwan. whats going on in chicheng today? he asked in a low voice.

i dont know. i think i hit it off with him. i dont have anything to do tomorrow, and im at home, so it doesnt matter if i drink more.

perhaps it was because of his father, chi chengs father was a retired soldier. he was a straightforward man. when he was young, he was also the leader of a district, so he had a high tolerance for alcohol. in addition, he had been in the business world for a long time and had many social activities on a daily basis. his alcohol tolerance was definitely better than chen w.a.n.gs. even when he was less drunk, chi chengs expression was still very clear.

chen w.a.n.g was living alone, so song fengwan couldnt send him home. so, she tidied up qiao zhichus room and let him sleep.

he was a good drinker and didnt talk nonsense or make a fuss. otherwise, given fu chens temperament, he would have sent him back overnight.

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inside the room-

chi cheng looked down at him.

ill go get him some water. fu qinyuan had helped chen w.a.n.g up with him and had already pushed the door open when he spoke.

chi cheng sat down close to the bed. chen w.a.n.g.

oh? chen w.a.n.g was indeed drunk and did not have much ability to think, but he still had his bodys instinctive consciousness.

how do you feel about huanhuan?

chen w.a.n.gs eyes were half-closed, unable to focus, and he looked a little lost.

i know that you can listen to some things, but ill say the ugly things first. after all, shes still in school, and her situation is different from yours. if her studies are affected because of puppy love, im afraid that with third uncles temper, your bones wont be able to withstand his beating.

chen w.a.n.g could understand it, but his consciousness was in a mess and he could not think.