Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

The last sentence was like a thunderbolt, blasting hard in Xiaoruan's head.

In her opinion, Fu Yan was a broad-minded and gentle man.

"How could it be?" She recalled the scene at that time, but Fu Yan's expression was rather ugly, and he didn't say anything harsh to her.

"I was just joking, and the woman didn't eat, so he wouldn't be angry with me. It must be the woman who said something to him. The woman wanted me to go, right?"

She hated Yan Zhen in the first place.

Now that Yan Zhen was going to drive her away, her anger burst out immediately, "How dare she gossip behind her back, a country bumpkin, really thinks of herself as the hostess here? Why can't she tolerate me?"

Throwing the cheongsam viciously onto the box, Xiao Ruan made a gesture and was about to walk out the door.

Aunt Qiu was frightened, and hurriedly grabbed her: "Are you crazy? We are here to work, not to be the master. Whether the master wants to use you depends on his mood, and you still go to her to argue? You Are you trying to drag me into the water and make me unemployed?"

"Then what should we do? Let that woman succeed?"

Xiao Ruan was so angry that his chest kept heaving: "I don't believe that Master Fu doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. Even if I want to leave, I must go to him and listen to him personally."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Aunt Qiu away and walked out the door angrily.

In the spacious and luxurious hall, the mother-in-law is playing with toys on the carpet with three children.

"Where's Yan Zhen?" Xiao Ruan rushed over and shouted sharply, and everyone looked at her in surprise.

A servant couldn't get used to it, so he said, "What are you? You also called the young lady's name?"

"I'll let you see today what I am in this family."

Xiao Ruan rushed into the dining room without seeing Yan Zhen and Fu Yan.

The cook is re-preparing breakfast, and she is feeling angry at the moment, she rolled her eyes immediately when she saw her coming: "It's really harmful, because of you, I have to make a new meal, it's a small thing to harm me, and it's a big deal to waste food." It's a big deal, it's really unlucky to meet you."

"I was just making a joke. It's that woman Yan Zhen who made things difficult for you. Remember!"

"Laughing to death!" The cook didn't get used to her at all: "Young Mistress, why are you embarrassing me? You put so much salt in things that even dogs can't eat, and you still want to make the high-ranking Young Mistress unable to eat it? Let me tell you, Young Mistress didn't Call the police, and sue you for poisoning, murder, and attempted murder, it's her bodhisattva heart, thank her very much!"

Xiao Ruan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so she went upstairs directly.

Walking in a hurry, full of anger, her posture seemed to tell everyone deliberately that she was not easy to provoke when she was angry.

"Yan Zhen!" She slammed open the bedroom door, and the servant who was cleaning the bedroom was taken aback by her, covering his heart and cursing: "Xiao Ruan, what are you doing? Young Mistress's name is also yours? "

She ignored it and went straight to the study.

Pushing open the door suddenly, she saw Yan Zhen sitting on Fu Yan's office chair and drawing, while Fu Yan was standing behind her propped up on the table, guiding her.

Looking at this picture, Xiao Ruan's tears of grievance fell out on the spot.

She plucked up the courage to walk over, pulled Fu Yan's sleeve, shook it and cried coquettishly: "Fourth Master, are you really going to let me go? I was just joking, and it's not like I made a big mistake. Is that really intolerable to you?"

Seeing her look of wanting to put herself on Fu Yan's body, Yan Zhen felt that her existence was a little redundant.

She stood up and said, "I'm going to see the kids!"

"Don't go!" Fu Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pressed her back on the chair, "Continue to draw."

Then he turned his head to look at Xiaoruan, pulled out his hand, and said in a cold voice: "I gave you dignity only for Aunt Qiu's sake. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant."

"What do you think you are? The servant I hired with money, it's your job to take care of my family, but you actually take your job as a joke? And who is going to joke with you?"

Fu Yan lost his temper, and Xiao Ruan was stunned by the yelling.

She pointed at Yan Zhen: "She let me go, right?"

"Put your hands down!"

Fu Yan couldn't bear to see someone pointing at his wife like that, and his eyes immediately turned colder: "She never said a word to you about this matter, I let you go, my family is more precious than my life, And you still haven't realized your mistake..."

Aunt Qiu listened outside the door for a while.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, she hurried in to intercede: "Fourth Master, Xiao Ruan is here to admit his mistake, quickly kowtow to Young Mistress..."

"Don't!" Yan Zhen hurriedly raised her hand to refuse: "Don't kowtow to me, this is your fourth master's decision, I can't make the decision."

Nor does she want to call the shots.

Two security guards walked in, looked at the situation in the study room, and greeted Fu Yan respectfully: "The young master asked us to come up, saying that someone was causing trouble, fourth master, this..."

"Take her out, whoever will let her into the manor in the future will be expelled together."

The last four words were obviously meant for Aunt Qiu.

Aunt Qiu only felt that she had lost all her old face today.

Seeing the bodyguard dragging her daughter out, she wiped away her tears in distress, but she didn't dare to plead for mercy.

"Aunt Qiu!" Fu Yan called to stop her, "Pack up your things and go! I will give you an extra three months' salary as compensation."

Aunt Qiu's lips moved, she looked up at Fu Yan's cold face, after a while, she nodded respectfully: "Yes, Fourth Master, I won't be able to take care of you in the future, take care of yourself."

She knew that giving her an extra three months' salary was the last favor the young master gave her.

Fu Yan only gave an 'hmm' and didn't say much.

The study returned to calm, Fu Yan hurriedly took off his suit and threw it into the trash can.

This was not enough, he clattered out a few wet towels and wiped his hands.

After wiping for a while, he became irritable and looked up at Yan Zhen.

The two looked at each other for a second, and Fu Yan walked over with long legs and hugged her.

Breathing in the familiar scent of Yan Zhen, Fu Yan closed his eyes in enjoyment, comforted like a child addicted to milk who finally got a bottle.

"It's not that serious, it's just being touched by her twice."

"Wife..."

His breathing was a little messy, and he suddenly kissed Yan Zhen eagerly.

Hold the back of her head forcefully.

Kiss very hard.

His hands were not idle, and he kept kneading her body.

Yan Zhen's back was already placed on the cabinet, feeling a little uncomfortable being oppressed by him, and she let her be presumptuous for a while, but who knew that he didn't know how to restrain himself, so he swept the things on the cabinet and hugged her up...

"Fu Yan, calm down..." Yan Zhen hurriedly pushed him away: "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

"Honey, I don't want others to touch me..."

As Fu Yan grew up, he only met Yan Zhen, a woman.

He was addicted to it.

But when Xiao Ruan touched his hand just now, he felt extremely uncomfortable both physically and mentally, so he wanted to find something from Yan Zhen to suppress that discomfort.

He couldn't take it anymore, so he rushed over and hugged her again, kissing and coaxing her: "Honey, just cling to me, just once, okay?"