Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

"Aunt, do you think everyone has the same IQ as you? The way you sow discord is really hateful. You are not my biological aunt, but the Fu family has been good enough to you over the years? I really don't think so. Understand, why do you want to repay kindness with hatred?"

After Fu Jingchuan finished speaking, he sneered and said in a voice Bai Wei could hear: "Grandpa may feel aggrieved. If he had known that the house would be uneasy, he might as well have a dog to guard the home."

"you……"

"I won't see you off. Don't ask me to call the bodyguards."

Bai Wei's lips trembled and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

He really couldn't understand, being in such a situation, all fighting for power and wishing for the other person's death.

Fu Jingchuan is a good guy and doesn't tolerate others saying anything wrong about his brother.

And that Yan Zhen didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into these people to make them all like her so much and favor her.

He was obviously just a country bumpkin who grew up in a remote country. He came from a small family and his family was poor.

Wearing a rustic cheongsam all day long without even a brand-name bag, as Fu Yan's wife, she is not afraid of embarrassing her husband.

Look at her daughter Su Wanying.

She was raised by nobles and nobles since she was a child, and she is a real lady.

Golden branches and jade leaves, beautiful in appearance, a hundred times better than her Yan Zhen in every aspect.

Bai Wei was really unconvinced.

She suspected that Yan Zhen had bewitched the Fu family.

After all, only Gu can change a person's character.

As long as Bai Wei was in the manor, the hostility in the manor was very strong.

Yan Zhen was already used to it. She stayed in Fu Yan's study, writing and drawing. After the children came back, she stayed with them. At night, she personally put them to sleep and told them stories. Such days were quite pleasant.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the children's room were already turned off.

Yan Zhen glanced out the window and saw that Fu Yan's car hadn't come back yet.

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone and say hello, he saw a beam of light coming from far and near.

Yan Zhen knew that it was Fu Yan who was back. He had sent a message before saying that he had a party tonight, but he didn't expect to be busy so late.

Yan Zhen hurriedly went down to welcome him, and happened to see Fu Yan standing at the entrance and smelled his own scent.

As if he was afraid of being discovered, he took off his coat.

He picked up the disinfectant spray at the door and sprayed it on himself, and finally walked into the house with peace of mind.

When he looked up, he saw Yan Zhen standing at the top of the stairs, looking at him intently for who knows how long.

The two looked at each other, Yan Zhen said nothing, and the expression on Fu Yan's face looked a little panicked.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do you know what your expression was like just now? When Yan Bao did something wrong and was afraid of being caught, he looked exactly like you."

Fu Yan walked towards Yan Zhen.

His cool and handsome face had no expression, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a helpless smile in his dark eyes: "The client is a smoker. You said you don't like the smell of cigarettes. I'm afraid you will smell it and misunderstand me." It’s me who smokes.”

After saying that, he reached out and hugged Yan Zhen.

The moment he took the little woman into his arms, the tense expression on his face relaxed a lot.

In addition to the smell of cigarettes, he also smelled of alcohol.

Yan Zhen reached out and hugged him: "Who made you drink so much?"

"A friend I haven't seen for a long time..."

"Okay! I'll make you some hangover soup."

Yan Zhen asked more questions, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Fu Yan was reluctant to let go of her, pulled her into his arms, held her chin, kissed her, and bit her lips.

There is some kind of tacit understanding between husband and wife.

Fu Yan's reaction made Yan Zhen think that the client he met tonight was a girl.

And she was a girl that Fu Yan once cared about.When he had had enough trouble, Yan Zhen reached out and pushed him: "It's getting late, go take a shower! The smell is too strong!"

As he spoke, he pushed him upstairs.

Fu Yan took his tie and went upstairs and returned to the bedroom.

At this time, all the cooks were off work, and Yan Zhen went into the kitchen alone to make sobering soup for Fu Yan.

Butler Li came out of nowhere, looked at her busy, and said hurriedly: "Young madam, leave this kind of thing to me! A dangerous place like the kitchen is not suitable for you."

"No need." She refused with a smile: "I just want to do something for him. After all, he is very good to me."

At least it's been pretty good so far.

Butler Li hesitated for a moment, then thought for a while and said, "Fourth Master is indeed very kind to you, but he is not the best to you."

Butler Li is also an old man of the Fu family.

Yan Zhen heard that there seemed to be something in his words.

He smiled and said: "This is normal. I am not the best to him. My children are bigger than anything else when I am here!"

Butler Li smiled and stopped talking.

Carrying the hangover soup upstairs, Fu Yan had already finished taking a shower and came out.

He was on the phone and put away his phone immediately after seeing Yan Zhen come in.

Yan Zhen smiled and said, "Am I disturbing you?"

"No, just a customer."

"Why is this client up so late and disturbing you?"

The customers who can interact with Fu Yan in person are of extraordinary status.

She finally asked. Fu Yan smiled and reached out to hold Yan Zhen's shoulders: "She was a classmate of mine in college. We had a good relationship back then. I showed her your photos and she said you were very beautiful."

Yan Zhen did not expect that Fu Yan would show his photos to others.

"Oh! Thank you!" Yan Zhen thought of the photo and said, "Nowadays, mobile phones have beauty functions, but I don't have good-looking photos of myself."

"No way, I said it looks good."

Fu Yan reached out and hugged her on his lap: "She said she wanted to get to know you and wanted to treat us to dinner tomorrow. Do you want to meet her?"

Yan Zhen asked, "Do you want me to see you?"

Fu Yan touched her hair: "You are very good. I want to introduce you to everyone I know."

Yan Zhen nodded: "Okay, if you let me see you, I will see you."

Yan Zhen guessed correctly that the girl's name was Chu Xuanyi.

Although it was Chu Xuanyi who invited them to dinner, it was Fu Yan who ordered the restaurant himself, in a Chinese-style hotel.

The reason was that Chu Xuanyi had just returned to China and couldn't use the various domestic booking software, and didn't want to go there in person. Fu Yan also didn't lack the money, so he decided to make the reservation.

Chu Xuanyi came very early.

Perhaps because she had just returned to China, her clothes were very bold.

The top is very short, revealing a fair and slender waist.

Wearing a pair of tight jeans underneath and Valentino high-heeled shoes, she is covered in famous brands.

"Brother Fu Yan!" Looking at the two people who walked in, she stood up with a smile and waved towards the door.

Fu Yan came over with Yan Zhen, and Chu Xuanyi looked at Yan Zhen from head to toe.

I found that she was wearing a cheongsam of an unknown brand, and there were no famous brand logos anywhere on her body.

This is very different from the imagined richest woman's wife.

There was a hint of disgust in her eyes, and she said, "The photos now are really unbelievable. There is a big gap between my sister-in-law and the photos."