Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 279 Results are the most important
After hearing this, the old man's face became even more ugly.

He glared at Yan Zhen without concealing his emotion: "What? Do you think, old man, I just need that little money? Those beads are mine and I won't sell them. If you have nothing to do, go back! I'm tired. "

As he said that, he stood up, and the housekeeper immediately came over to help him and took him back to his room.

Yan Zhen didn't want to leave on bad terms like this, so he hurriedly said: "I know, Grandpa, and I will never be interested in those beads again."

I said this to reassure the old man.

I don't want the old man to guard her like a thief.

But her words didn't seem to work.

After Mr. Fu returned to his room, he felt very anxious.

"I knew this girl didn't have any good intentions. How could she accompany me for no reason? She came here because of the beads. She came back because of the string of beads."

Although the old housekeeper didn't know what was different about the string of beads, what made Mr. Fu so precious.

But since it is Mr. Fu’s thing, no matter what it is, it must be very important.

At least it is particularly important to Mr. Fu.

Seeing Mr. Fu pacing around the room anxiously and looking very anxious, the housekeeper advised: "Old man, the young lady has just said that she will not have the idea of ​​stringing beads again. She must have noticed it. You don’t want to give it, so she doesn’t force it..."

"What do you know?"

Mr. Fu was tired from walking and sat down on the sofa: "You don't know her grandfather's virtue. She is exactly like her grandfather. Whatever she decides on, she will achieve her goal no matter how long it takes."

Of course the housekeeper didn't know.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Don't worry, old man! As long as you don't nod your head, others won't be able to see the beads, let alone touch them."

The old man looked solemn, still worried.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking.

"You said..." The old man's eyes were solemn, and he seemed to have finally figured it out: "You said that Old Man Yan married his granddaughter to me, was it because of the string of beads?"

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "No, definitely not."

Mr. Fu didn't quite believe it: "Why not?"

The steward said: "Based on the status of our Fu family in Gusu, how many daughters don't want to marry into it? Moreover, you are of noble character and value love and righteousness. They say that a gentleman can be left alone. Mr. Yan only believes in you." ah!"

The butler's words made Mr. Fu feel a lot better.

Although Yan Zhen was concerned about the bead, if he wanted it, he would only take it from him openly and not use despicable means to steal it.

After thinking about this, Mr. Fu felt that he had been a bit of a villain just now.

The housekeeper continued to comfort him with a smile: "You just care too much about the bead, so you think too much. Even if the young lady knew that you speculated about her like this, she would not blame you, she would only blame herself for being too abrupt. Something that bothers you.”

The butler's guess was indeed correct.

After Yan Zhen returned home, he sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking solemnly.

The three children are very busy with various tutoring classes, and there is no one to comfort her right now.

The servants watched and did not dare to come and disturb her.

Yan Zhen sat on the sofa for a while and felt bored, so he got up and went to Yunshuizhai.

She seemed to have gotten used to it. Whether she was happy or unhappy, the place she wanted to be the most was here.

As soon as she walked in, Si Zui followed her in.

"Boss Yan, it's really hard to see you!" Si Zui, just like returning to his own home, sat directly on the sofa after entering the door, looking at Yan Zhen's face: "What kind of trouble are you encountering?" Now? Tell me and let me help you?"

"You can't help."

Yan Zhen felt depressed.

Si Zui looked at it and couldn't bear it: "How do you know I can't do it if you don't tell me?" "It's my own private matter and I don't want others to interfere." After Yan Zhen finished speaking, he stood up and walked inside.

Si Zui wanted to follow but was stopped by Feng Yuan, "Mr. Si, she went in because you couldn't bear the noise! ​​You don't want her to leave just after she came to the store, right?"

Si Zui stared at Feng Yuan for a while, then the corners of his lips curved: "As expected of a little vixen who has been practicing for hundreds of years, she knows how to read words and emotions."

Feng Yuan didn't think Si Zui was praising her.

He was just mocking her as a beast who knows how to read words and emotions.

She really didn't like this Mr. Si at all, and felt that such a person was not suitable for Yan Zhen to be friends with.

Chi Sheng looked up and saw the two people confronting each other. She hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "Mr. Si..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Zui smiled: "What are you thinking about? Who do you think I am? I just..."

He glanced at the closed door and added in a slow tone: "I'm just worried about her. I don't want her to be worried about anything."

Chi Sheng smiled: "But she doesn't want you to interfere. If you don't intervene, you will relieve her worries."

Si Zui naturally knew this. He looked at Chi Sheng and smiled, then turned and left the shop.

The streets are very cool in autumn and the sky is overcast.

A sports car was parked on the side of the road. He Yan leaned in front of the car door and looked at Si Sui, raising his chin: "Have a drink?"

In a drunken bar, two tall men sat in front of the bar.

The exquisite facial features and perfect body proportions firmly attract the attention of the surrounding people.

After He Yan rejected the sixth woman's approach, Si Zuileng snorted: "Put away your car keys and change the watch on your wrist. It will save you a lot of trouble."

"what is your purpose?"

He Yan really put the car keys away and asked Si Zui: "Don't tell me, you just want to be friends with her?"

Si Zui asked back, "What about you? When you came to Gusu, you didn't move around with anyone. You only walked around with her. You just wanted to be friends with her?"

Neither of them answered, they looked at each other and immediately sneered.

He Yan stood up: "It seems that our purpose is the same, so we are destined not to be friends."

He drank down the wine glass in his hand and threw the empty glass on the bar: "I will not give up. I advise you not to fight with me. I will kill you."

"People are mutual."

Si Zui didn't drink. He stood up lazily and stood in front of He Yan: "To kill him is to leave no way out for yourself. Mr. He should take care of himself from now on!"

The phone dinged.

Si Zui opened the message and found it was from someone in the dessert shop.

"Boss, Miss Yan has closed the shop. She said she would like to invite everyone in the shop to have hot pot."

There is a string of addresses behind the message.

In the hot pot restaurant, Chi Sheng put the fat intestines into the soup.

Feng Yuan ordered a whole chicken, which was in the hot soup.

The aroma of gulu gulu tantalizes the taste buds.

Yan Zhen got pregnant. She used to love hot pot, especially when she encountered any unhappy things. There was nothing that a hot pot meal couldn't solve.

Although Chi Sheng didn't ask any questions, he was always worried in his heart.

Seeing that Yan Zhen was enjoying her meal, she couldn't help but test it out: "I see that you have been competing with yourself all afternoon. Although I don't know why, if it is something that must be done, I don't think you can Don’t think too much, the results are the most important.”

(End of this chapter)