Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 908

Chapter 908: third master fell sick from fright? wanwan is a little confused _1

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fu chen’s absent-minded behavior was really out of character, which was very different from his usual reserved and calm appearance.

” third brother, why don’t you let s.h.i.+ fang go? or we can order delivery. ” song fengwan furrowed her brows. with him like this, she wouldn’t feel at ease even if he went out.

now, he could also call for an errand or delivery for medicine. he didn’t have to go out personally.

s.h.i.+ fang was playing with the dog in the yard.

fu xinhan, this dog, naturally flattered fu chen in all kinds of ways, but in front of him, he was arrogant and condescending. he threw the frisbee too far and was not willing to pick it up, so he had to be responsible for picking it up. it was also very aggrieved.

!!

“it’s fine, i’ll go.” fu chen clenched his car keys and walked directly to the car.

“ten cubes.” song fengwan was worried about him, so she asked s.h.i.+ fang to follow him.

s.h.i.+ fang wanted to drive, but fu chen ignored him. he could only quickly tighten his grip on the front pa.s.senger seat …

he pursed his lips when he saw that fu chenhuo was getting ready to drive on the road without even hitting the target.

what happened? he had never seen his third master so fl.u.s.tered.

he finally got on the road, but the engine actually turned off twice in the middle. s.h.i.+ fang sat on the side, trembling …

she was afraid that he would knock the car into the curb if they did not agree.

yunjin’s capital was a remote area, and the nearest pharmacy was just opposite the high school song fengwan used to attend. the car stopped, and fu chen pushed the door open to get out.

“don’t move!”

his tone was extremely cold.

what the f * ck, what the h.e.l.l is going on?

s.h.i.+ fang was dumbfounded as he watched fu chen walk into the pharmacy. after a few minutes, he came back. ” third master? ”

“do you have spare change?”

fu chen left the house without his phone and wallet.

s.h.i.+ fang handed the phone over. ” it’s in wechat. the pa.s.sword is 666888. ”

fu chen took his phone and came out with a small bag wrapped in a black plastic bag. it was unclear, and the payment on the phone only showed the amount spent.

s.h.i.+ fang was very curious. she had just taken a look at the plastic bag when she was scared by fu chen’s suppressed voice.

“have you ever heard of this saying?”

“……”

“curiosity kills.”

a death warning.

s.h.i.+ fang coughed twice and sat down obediently and quietly.

*

when fu chen came back, he didn’t speak to song fengwan. the two of them had a tacit understanding. they gave each other a look and went upstairs one after another.

fu xinhan chased after him. just as he was about to enter the room, the door closed with a bang. the dog stretched out its paw and scratched the side of the door, then reluctantly squatted at the door to guard it.

song fengwan sat by the bed and looked down to check how to use the pregnancy test.

“do you need my help?”

song fengwan seemed to be in shock. how was she supposed to help with this?

after fu chen said this, he realized that something was wrong. ” i don’t understand. i’ll explain it to you. ”

he had already studied it.

“no need,”

these things were made of plastic and were even hotter than red-hot iron in his hands. fu chen bought five of them of different brands.

“are we going in?” fu chen’s voice was very low.

“i don’t want to go to the bathroom yet.”

the more nervous the person was, the less he wanted to go to the bathroom. the instruction manual clearly stated not to drink too much water, which could easily dilute his hormone levels and affect the test.

the two of them sat by the bed and started to stare at each other. the atmosphere was extremely strange.

“third brother, are you afraid?”

fu chen’s emotions would also affect song fengwan.

“i’m afraid.” he did not deny it.

“you’re still young and in college. it’s not the right time.”

“and we’re not ready yet.”

song fengwan nodded and looked at each other in silence.

……

after song fengwan felt a little better, she took her things and went into the bathroom. she could clearly see fu chen standing at the door through the small piece of matte gla.s.s on the door.

did he have to block the way here?

the pressure was huge.

“third brother, don’t just stand at the door.”

“then i’ll wait outside. call me when you’re done.” fu chen pushed the door open and went out.

the man and the dog looked at each other …

fu xinhan didn’t understand. why did he come out?

the dog was squatting while fu chen was standing. the scene seemed to be still.

about five to six minutes later, song fengwan opened the door. she had used two pregnancy test kits. one of them was ineffective while the other was negative, which meant she wasn’t pregnant.

“i’ll do the rest tomorrow morning.” fu chen lowered his voice.

the instruction manual indicated that the morning was the most accurate.

*

however, one of them showed that she was not pregnant, so song fengwan was slightly relieved.

but fu chen didn’t feel relieved. he drank some warm wine during dinner that night, and his face was a little red from the heat.

when they returned to the room, fu chen still seemed a little absent-minded.

he needed to think about many things. if she got pregnant, there would definitely be a series of chain reactions. for example, she might drop out of school for a few months because of this. he also had to consider preparing for the wedding. she would only turn 20 in a few months, so she might have to go abroad to get their marriage certificate …

there were all sorts of complicated things.

“are you still worried about this?”

song fengwan stared at him. all she could see were the b.u.t.tons on his chest. he was wearing a s.h.i.+rt and a black vest, exuding an elite aura.

she saw that he had drunk some wine and seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so she reached out and was about to help him take off his vest.

“i’m just worried …”

“i can’t give you the best.”

“i’ve let you, or the child, suffer the slightest grievance.”

“third brother, you really don’t have to think so much.” song fengwan reached out to hug him.

fu chen was a man who thought about a lot of things and wished he could think of everything.

he didn’t make a sound, but he still wanted to kiss him …

that night …

fu chen watched a movie with song fengwan. after she fell asleep, he put on his pajamas and went into the study to turn on the computer.

he wondered what he should do next if he really had a child.

he even wanted to spend every day.

*

song fengwan was still in a daze. he knew that fu chen had woken up and thought that he was going to the bathroom. he didn’t care much and continued to sleep with his head tilted. when fu chen returned to bed, it was already past four in the morning.

his body was burning hot and he reached out to hold her, but song fengwan twisted her body and pushed him away.

when a certain someone got stubborn, he insisted on hugging her to sleep.

song fengwan had no other choice but to let him be.

she had two cla.s.ses at ten in the morning, so she set an alarm for eight. but when she woke up, she found that the person beside her was still asleep.

this was very unreasonable.

apart from the two of them doing indescribable things the night before, fu chen rarely slept in.

“third brother?”

song fengwan twisted her body slightly and tilted her head to look at him.

fu ting snorted and didn’t say anything.

she had thought that maybe she had drunk too much last night, so she went downstairs to pour him a gla.s.s of warm water. however, when she called him again, he only looked at her with his eyes closed and bloodshot.

song fengwan reached out to touch his forehead. it was burning hot.

she quickly got down and took the thermometer. she was dumbfounded when she took the temperature.

more than 39 degrees.

at this time, she didn’t know how long he had a high fever. she was worried and immediately went downstairs to call qianjiang and s.h.i.+fang to take fu chen to the hospital with her.

song fengwan didn’t even change out of her clothes. she wrapped herself in a coat and left the house. on the way to the hospital, fu chen leaned on her shoulder.

her voice was soft.

“wanwan, test.”

song fengwan was dumbfounded. she was about to be burned into an idiot, yet he was still thinking about testing that thing?

yesterday, a test showed that she was not pregnant. why did he torture himself to the point of having a fever? was it really necessary?

yesterday, she was so frightened that she was fl.u.s.tered. today, she was directly admitted to the hospital. she did not even dare to think about what this man would do if she really had a child …