Chapter 364 - Third Master vs. Sixth Master Jing, Poisonous Men
Chapter 364 – Third Master vs. Sixth Master Jing, Poisonous Men
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Yunjin Prime Manor…
Fu Chen had yet to return, and Song Fengwan wasn’t familiar with Jing Hanchuan. This person wasn’t talkative. After asking her about her age, he kept silent, as though he was deep in thought.
Jing Hanchuan couldn’t be blamed for this. He had long known about Song Fengwan and knew that she was still in school, but it was a different matter to come into contact with her personally.
She was too young and tender, and she was still full of the aura of a student.
He didn’t deny that Song Fengwan was good-looking, but she still looked childish.
I didn’t know that fellow liked this type.
Previously, when he heard that Fu Chen had brought a high school girl to stay at his house, he thought that Fu Chen felt that this girl was pitiful and had overflowing paternal love. But now that he thought about it, this fellow probably liked to raise her and watch her grow…
What an evil interest.
Song Fengwan saw the change in his expression and felt uneasy, thinking that she had done something inappropriate.
“Hanchuan, have some coconut cake. Wanwan brought this from Nanjiang.” Uncle Nian had just coaxed Huai Sheng to sleep and greeted him with a smile. The two of them were obviously familiar with each other.
“Okay.” Jing Hanchuan smiled and pinched a slice. Only then did Song Fengwan have the time to size him up carefully. His actions were very different from ordinary people.
Earlier, she had seen this person’s cold gaze.
He spoke with a smile when he said that he would erase people, and it was an understatement to say that he was merely cold.
“It tastes good.” Jing Hanchuan obviously liked sweet food and ate a few slices in a row.
Don’t they say that he kills people like flies? He actually likes to eat sweets?
“I still have a lot. Let me get you a few boxes.” Song Fengwan was grateful that he arrived in time.
“Then, I won’t be polite. You don’t have to speak so politely with me. I’m on good terms with Fu Chen, so you and I are equals.” Jing Hanchuan drank tea and ate cake without any delay.
Song Fengwan nodded, feeling that he wasn’t difficult to get along with.
The people of the Jing family standing behind him looked at each other. Sixth Master didn’t have such a good temper toward everyone.
***
Song Fengwan helped him get the cakes, and Uncle Nian went over to help.
“It’s all thanks to Hanchuan this time.” Uncle Nian smiled.
“Are you very familiar with him?” Song Fengwan was curious.
“I watched him grow up. He’s only familiar with Third Master now.”
“How did he and Third Master get close? It doesn’t seem like their paths would cross.”
“We have to talk about the relationship between Old Madam and his mother. Her mother was a famous opera actress in the capital, and Old Madam was a fan. The two of them became familiar with each other, so Third Master got to know him,” Uncle Nian explained with a smile.
“Why does everyone call him Sixth Master? Does the Jing family have six sons?” Song Fengwan naturally thought so. There was too little information about the Jing family online.
“No, it’s not like this. Old Master Jing does indeed have a lot of children, and his family is also very prosperous. The sixth character is his nickname. His mother became famous after singing ‘Snow in June’, so it can be considered a commemoration.”
“Snow in June?” Song Fengwan wasn’t familiar with Beijing opera.
“It’s from ‘The Injustice to Dou E’. His mother calls him Little Six, and his family calls him Little Six. After a long time, the name spread. How could he have so many brothers?” Uncle Nian smiled lightly.
No wonder Song Fengwan kept feeling that his mannerisms were different from ordinary people. Perhaps because he had learned Beijing opera under his mother’s tutelage, his walking and standing postures were naturally different from ordinary people’s, and his bearing was also otherworldly.
His demeanor was elegant and standardized, and his words were pleasant to the ear. He had a very melodious accent, like a whirlpool in the middle of a lake or the rustling of falling snow, making him comfortable to listen to.
“Is four boxes enough?” Song Fengwan still had to return to her dorm room to distribute the specialties she had brought back to her roommates.
“Yes.” Uncle Nian nodded.
She took a bag, packed the cakes, and carried them out, only to find that there was only one slice of coconut cake left.
He…
… actually ate them all.
The people of the Jing family standing behind him lowered their heads and coughed twice.
Sixth Master, we know you like sweet food. But it’s the first time you’ve met, so it’s not good for you to be unable to control yourself like this.
“Thank you for the cakes.” Jing Hanchuan smiled.
Song Fengwan smiled awkwardly. It was the first time she had seen a man so addicted to sweets.
***
The setting sun sank behind the mountains, and night fell. Only then did Fu Chen and Duan Linbai arrive at Yunjin Prime Manor.
“Third Brother.” Song Fengwan heard the sound of a car and ran out. The moment Fu Chen got out of the car, he hugged her tightly.
Duan Linbai was stunned.
F*ck!
He’s showing off their affection the moment he returns.
“You must have been scared.” Fu Chen reached out his hand and patted her back gently.
After the three of them entered the house, they saw Jing Hanchuan sitting on the sofa and teasing Fu Xinhan with a bag of beef cubes.
“Little Sixth Jing, if you like dogs, raise one yourself. Why are you teasing someone else’s dog at his house?” Duan Linbai chuckled.
“Cats and dogs will scare the fish in my house.” Jing Hanchuan had a large tank of goldfish in his house, and he treasured them very much. When Duan Linbai went to his house before, he had fed the fish too much and stuffed one to death, so Jing Hanchuan had directly kicked him out.
The next day, Duan Linbai compensated him with a tank of fish. He accepted the fish, but he refused to let him in. In the end, he even said that the fish he gave were hybrids.
It was too much. Even hybrids were fish.
Fu Chen turned his head and glanced at him. “Why are you still here?”
Jing Hanchuan was unmoved. He was still pinching the beef cubes and teasing the dog. Immediately throwing things away after using them… This was really Fu Chen’s style of doing things.
“How’s Huai Sheng?” Fu Chen looked at the living room.
Under the light, he saw a red mark on Song Fengwan’s chin and narrowed his eyes. It looked like a scratch mark left by a fingernail.
“He went upstairs to sleep the moment he came back. He refused to come out no matter what. What happened today was too sudden for him.” Song Fengwan sighed.
“I asked Qian Jiang to pick up Master Pudu. Let’s wait for him to come.” The information in the mountains and the outside world were not on the same level. Master Pudu didn’t know that something had happened to Huai Sheng.
“Third Master, you can have dinner after a short rest.” When Uncle Nian saw Fu Chen had returned, he felt relieved.
The food was served on the table. Song Fengwan put some food on a plate and brought it to Huai Sheng. There were only three men remaining at the table.
“When we went to the clubhouse last time, you didn’t come. This is the first time you’ve seen Little Sister-in-Law, right? How is she?” Duan Linbai reached out his hand and poked Jing Hanchuan.
He narrowed his eyes. “Too young.
“A sharp tongue.
“Fierce when making a move.”
He gave three comments in a row, but none of them were good.
“Fierce when making a move? Where did you see this?” Duan Linbai looked at Fu Chen’s dark face and tried his best to hold back his laughter. This fellow is also a black-faced and black-hearted person. He has a sharp tongue, and his words are sometimes vicious.
“I confiscated the footage from the reporters and watched the videos.”
“Let me tell you. She’s really impressive. Like last time in Nanjiang, f*ck, she brought a group of people to catch a couple in the act. That man was so scared that he wilted.” Duan Linbai was very excited when he mentioned Nanjiang.
“Really?” Jing Hanchuan raised an eyebrow.
“I used to think that Little Sister-in-Law was quite well-behaved and cute. But ever since that incident, I can’t look at her the same.”
“That powerful?” Jing Hanchuan was different from Fu Chen. If it had been Fu Chen, he definitely wouldn’t have bothered with Duan Linbai. But he had to respond to Duan Linbai. With someone speaking with him, Duan Linbai was naturally in high spirits.
“Of course. It was a dark and windy day…”
After the two talked for a long time, Jing Hanchuan looked up at Fu Chen. “What do you like about Miss Song?”
Fu Chen smiled faintly. “You two are single dogs who have never been in a relationship, but you’re quite enthusiastic about discussing someone else’s wife.”
Jing Hanchuan smiled without saying anything, and Duan Linbai exploded.
“Also, she’s your sister-in-law,” Fu Chen corrected him. “It’s too distant to call her Miss Song.”
“If Sinian is willing to call her Third Aunt, I’ll call her Sister-in-Law.” Jing Hanchuan smiled.
Fu Chen was calm and collected. “Sinian doesn’t call her Third Aunt…”
Jing Hanchuan was feeling slightly pleased with himself. But Fu Chen’s following words completely ruined his face.
“He calls Little Aunt Wanwan.”
Jing Hanchuan pursed his lips. How could Fu Sinian, this spineless fellow, submit to Fu Chen’s despotic power so easily?
He said slowly, “At her age, it won’t be easy to wait until you two can get married and have children. But you’ve always been patient and persistent.”
These simple words stabbed Fu Chen’s heart ruthlessly.
Duan Linbai almost went crazy laughing when he saw the two of them exchanging blows.
When great gods fought, every move was bloody.
“At the very least, I have something to look forward to. You two don’t even have a goal. Do you really intend to hug your tank of fish for the rest of your life?” Fu Chen retorted.
Duan Linbai was stunned. F*ck, since you’re attacking Jing Hanchuan, attack him alone. Why involve me?
He coughed twice and tried to smooth things over with a smile. With the two of them fighting, could they still have a good meal? “Hanchuan, don’t worry. One day, you will meet a good girl. She’ll be beautiful and smart, and she won’t want your money, your house, or your car…”
Fu Chen suddenly said, “She won’t want you in the end.”
Duan Linbai was dumbfounded. This vicious-tongued monster!
Jing Hanchuan smiled. “What do you think she likes about you? Your money or your face?”
“All of these things form the complete me. No matter what she likes about me, it will always be me. No one else. Just me.”
Duan Linbai wished he could flip the table. Can’t we f*cking eat properly? I’m getting fed dog food while they’re ‘fighting’.
What the hell is this?
These two people are f*cking poisonous!