Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 55

There was a faint bloodstain on her lips, and there was a kind of broken sexiness, seductive and tight.

She smiled: "This is a punishment for you."

"Punish me for what?"

He held her face in his hands and approached her gently, his eyes dangerous.

She wasn't afraid, and met his fiery gaze presumptuously: "Punish you for mentioning other women's names on the wedding night, and drive me away!"

"My fault."

Fu Yan stared at her fair and pretty face, and his hoarse voice was very low: "Just take one bite, and you will vent your anger?"

Yan Zhen looked away: "Of course not."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully: "Then why don't you continue? Can't bear my pain?"

"No."

Yan Zhen snorted and turned her back to him: "I'm just tired and have no energy."

He got into the bed, and covered her waist with a large and generous palm. The heat of the palm penetrated through the thin cheongsam and stuck to her skin. The strange touch made her whole body tense, her heart beat fast, and her dizzy head became even more dizzy. .

"Relax, I won't force you."

Fu Yan gently kissed her hair, "When your heart completely belongs to me, I will let you fulfill your wife's obligations. Now, I will sleep with you."

The two took a catch-up sleep in the Washington apartment.

Yan Zhen fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly sat up from her dream, "Yan Bao is out of school, I have to pick her up."

"The family has a driver who picks up and drops off the children."

Fu Yan stretched out his hand and hooked her into the bed, "If you're tired, sleep a little longer and go back later."

"How can I do that? Yan Bao is going to school on the first day, if she doesn't see me after school, she will be sad."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Fu Yan: "You used to ask the driver to pick up your child? Then you must have never felt the happiness of a child carrying a schoolbag and running towards you with open arms."

"It's true that I haven't felt it!"

The scene appeared in Fu Yan's mind, and he was looking forward to it.

Yan Zhen straightened her clothes and said, "Kids in the kindergarten, don't look at their innocence. Some children even utter bad words and ask with their cute big eyes: Why didn't your mommy come to pick you up?" Is it because you don't have a mommy? Do you not have a daddy?
Yan Bao was asked about it. She had tears in her eyes and didn't know how to answer. I felt so distressed when I saw it, so no matter how busy or tired I was, I would pick up the child myself. "

"Well, you're a good mother."

Fu Yan's eyes dimmed, and it was the first time that he felt that he was not a good father.

However, that's how he grew up.

It is very common for him to have no parents to pick him up after school.

Because his parents are abroad all year round, even when he is not in school, it is difficult for him to see his parents.

...

Fu Yan drove Yan Zhen to the kindergarten, and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with the driver who picked up the baby. The driver was slightly startled, and hurriedly asked, "Why did Fourth Master come in person? But what did I do wrong?"

"No, I happen to be free today."

The three of them walked towards the school gate together, surrounded by parents who came to pick up their children, and there was also a school bus. The children's voices were noisy, and there was a cry mixed in, which was particularly obvious.

That voice is very familiar.

Yan Zhen frowned, pushed through the crowd and stepped forward to see that it was Yuan Bao who was pushed to the ground.

The little guy was dirty all over his body and face.

Yan Bao was helping her. When she saw Yan Zhen, she immediately cried, "Mummy, my sister was bullied, and the teacher asked her to apologize."

"Don't cry, tell mom what happened?"

Yan Zhen stepped forward to help the two children up, and Tian Rui, who was supported by the teacher at the side, was also free, and hurried to Yan Zhen's side, staring at a girl in a pink skirt hatefully.

The mother of the fanqun girl is a woman with big wavy curly hair. She is covered in famous brands, and looks Yan Zhen up and down in a circle aggressively.

Noticing that Yan Zhen didn't have any brand names on her body, she sneered coldly, and sneered again and again: "I said how could someone steal things in school, so it turned out to be a poor man, born a poor man!"

"This parent, please discuss the matter."

Yan Zhen's eyes fell on the little girl next to the woman, and she was covered in black air.

This is within three days, there must be a sign of a catastrophe.

She wanted to remind the girl's mother kindly, but she looked at her with the arrogant attitude of a queen mother and said, "Your child stole my precious daughter's Barbie doll. The Barbie doll is a limited edition. Rich I can’t even buy it, I want to search her schoolbag and ask her to return it.”

After Yan Zhen finished listening, she looked at the teacher and asked, "Teacher, you guys organize the children's schoolbags after school. Is there a Barbie doll in Yuanbao's schoolbag?"

The teacher shook his head: "It wasn't there when I sorted it out, but I don't know if I put it in later!"

The meaning of this is clearly to throw the pot away.

The mother of the girl in the pink skirt got impatient and said, "You can find out if you put it in or not."

At this time, Tianrui spoke.

She pointed to the girl in the pink skirt and said, "I saw Xixi put the doll in Yuanbao's schoolbag. It was Xixi who wanted Yuanbao to be a thief."

"You fart, my Xixi is the kindest, how could you do such a thing?"

Xixi's mother was furious, and said sharply: "It seems that the doll is indeed in your child's schoolbag, hum! From thieving needles to growing up to steal gold, I will never let my child behave differently from this kind of behavior." Clean kids go to school together."

Yan Zhen squatted down and opened Yuanbao's schoolbag.

It turned out there was a Barbie doll inside.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yuan Bao's face.

The little guy cried even more helplessly, trembling with fright: "Mommy, I didn't steal the Barbie doll, I didn't take it."

"Okay, Mommy trusts you."

Yan Zhen gently wiped away tears for her daughter.

However, Xixi's mother refused to let her go. She said: "Now the truth is out, and I don't want your daughter's apology. As long as she yells 'I am a thief' three times in front of the whole school, this matter is over." !"

"No way!"

Fu Yan stood in front of Yan Zhen, protecting the mother and daughter behind her.

He looked at the director with cold eyes: "Please call out the surveillance. If you can't prove that my daughter took this doll and put it in her schoolbag, we'll see you in court."

"God! So handsome!"

When Xixi's mother saw Fu Yan, she couldn't help but marvel.

Thinking of her fat and big-eared husband, and looking at other people's suits and leather shoes, which looked like male models, she felt that she was not married to a human being at all.

Xixi's mother slowed down her tone and said, "Oh, it's just a doll, forget it! Let's just make friends!"

She looked Fu Yan up and down, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Father Yuanbao, what do you do? I don't know why, but I always feel familiar when I look at you. Are you a celebrity? You look so good , It just grows in my aesthetic point."

(End of this chapter)