Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 65 Strange clothes under the bed

The old house is a bit far from the city, so it's inconvenient to take a taxi.

Yan Zhen hasn't been home these years, so she took it for granted that Yan Yurou was helping out in her father's company.

So I rejected Yan Yurou: "No, it's not convenient for you to live and work here, so let's leave tomorrow!"

"I don't go to work, how boring it is to go to work!"

Yan Yurou waved her hand and said proudly: "My mother said, Dad is the big boss, and the money he earns is for me to spend. If I go to work, who will spend the money?"

It was the first time for Yan Zhen to hear someone say 'lazy' in such a high-sounding way.

Zhang Lian has not worked these years, and both mother and daughter are supported by their father.

It's fine to support the two of them, but also to support Zhang Lian and her ex-husband's son.

Yan Zhen thought about it carefully, and sighed leisurely. Dad has really worked hard in this life.

"Does Jingchuan live there? Can I go and play with him?"

Yan Yurou's eyes were bright when she spoke.

She stared eagerly at the lighted window opposite, and had long heard that Fu Jingchuan was a powerful figure in the business world, and his assets were no less than Fu Yan's. If she could marry him, she would basically be on an equal footing with Yan Zhen.

"Jing Chuan hasn't rested so late, I don't know what he's busy with!"

Aunt Qiu heard Yan Yurou call the fifth young master's name directly, and she called it so intimately, her face was a little embarrassed.

She looked up at the faces of the two masters, then smiled and said, "Miss Yurou, shall I take you to rest?"

"Okay." Yan Yurou was a little excited: "Please arrange a room facing this direction for me."

She pointed to Fu Jingchuan's house.

"..." Aunt Qiu became impatient.

She glanced at the faces of the two masters again, seeing that they were silent, Aunt Qiu nodded: "Okay."

Everyone knew what Yan Yurou was planning.

Yan Zhen felt that she brought him back, and if she caused trouble to others, she would be a sinner.

So he quickly reached out and poked Yan Yurou's forehead, reminding her: "I said before, your horoscope does not match the Feng Shui here, so don't run around, or..."

"Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I won't come to you, right? Okay, I get it!"

Yan Yurou's mind is full of Fu Jingchuan now, and she feels that Yan Zhen is very long-winded, so before she finished speaking, she ran upstairs by herself, shuttled from room to room, and finally found a bedroom facing Fu Jingchuan's room, she Then she said contentedly: "Just this one! Please prepare some sets of pajamas for me, some sexy ones, I want to take a shower."

"……Yes!"

Aunt Qiu turned and left. When she was at the door, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

I don't know who taught me to be self-deprecating and inferior to men.

...

It was late at night, Yan Zhen yawned and walked towards the children's room. When passing by Fu Yan's bedroom, he grabbed her hand.

The man's eyes were deep, and his thin lips were slightly parted: "Kiss good night?"

Yan Zhen yawned halfway, and looked at Fu Yan with some embarrassment, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Before she could react, Fu Yan pulled her into the bedroom.

The bedroom without the lights turned on was dark, Yan Zhen felt the man gently holding her face, and a soft kiss fell on her lips.

once, twice...

After three strokes, they didn't separate again, Fu Yan moved gently and pressed hard step by step, attacking the city and conquering the territory.

Yan Zhen clenched her toes nervously.

She trembled all over, only feeling that the touch was soft and soft, which made her feel like she was being electrocuted, and her body involuntarily went limp.

Fu Yan picked her up and flattened her body.

Yan Zhen realized that there was a bed behind her, and shyly covered her face with the quilt.

In the darkness, Fu Yan's breathing was a little rough, he gently held her face, and said, "The children are all asleep, you will sleep here tonight."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Yan Zhen's fingers gently stirred the bedsheets, maybe the darkness made people's senses extremely sensitive, Yan Zhen felt that she quite enjoyed that feeling.

She does not reject doing that kind of thing with Fu Yan.

They've done everything since their wedding night.

Although Fu Yan drank that night, he was only performing his duties as a husband.

But that night, they were very fond of each other.

Yan Zhen didn't know how she fell asleep. When she woke up, the sun outside was almost above her head!

The quilt beside her was already completely chilled, she got up and stretched unscrupulously, thinking of the man's countless kisses last night, she felt sweet in her heart.

Before Yan Zhen married Fu Yan, she had never been in love.

Is this the feeling of falling in love in the legend?
She got up and put on simple makeup, put on her favorite moon white cheongsam, and tied a hosta in her hair.

As soon as she went downstairs, Yan Yurou, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, heard footsteps and cast a disgusted look at her.

"Yan Zhen, you are the young mistress of the Fu family, what are you wearing all day long?"

"Clothes! What else? But what are you doing with a telescope?"

"of course……"

Yan Yurou shrugged her hair from the side of her face in embarrassment: "Look at the scenery!"

Yan Zhen leaned over: "What scenery?"

"Beautiful man out of the bath, eight-pack abs, long legs..." Yan Yurou suddenly reacted at this point, quickly took down the binoculars, and looked at Yan Zhen: "What scenery can there be? Look at the flowers and grass, the clouds and the birds chant!"

"I'm going to the store, don't run around."

After Yan Zhen finished explaining, regardless of whether Yan Yurou heard it or not, she strode out the door.

Suzhou is very hot in summer, and the wind blowing in front of you is also hot, and the sticky air is suffocating.

The air conditioner in Yunshuizhai was fully turned on, and Chi Sheng and Jiang Zhiyu were still wrapped in thin air-conditioning outerwear.

When Yan Zhen stepped in, she saw a young man with a cropped cut, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, sitting on the sofa.

He clasped his hands on his knees, and it could be seen from the tightly clasped fingers that he was very anxious, and his brows were clouded with sorrow.

Obviously, he is today's customer.

Yan Zhen sat opposite the man and introduced herself, "Mr. Qian Xiao, hello, I am the boss here, Yan Zhen."

"Hi Miss Yan."

Qian Xiao didn't expect that the rumored master turned out to be a woman, so young and beautiful.

He suddenly became more embarrassed.

"Mr. Qian, what do you want to ask?"

Yan Zhen didn't exchange pleasantries with him, and directly changed the topic.

Qian Xiao was a little embarrassed to speak, and it took her a while to decide her tone, and said, "My girlfriend stole someone behind my back, and even brought her into my wedding room, soiling my wedding bed."

"I asked her who that man was, but she refused to admit it, and kept saying that she didn't do anything wrong to me. I came here just to ask Ms. Qiu Yan, can you figure it out for me, who is that man?"

Yan Zhen asked, "What made you suddenly doubt her?"

Qian Xiao said: "I found some strange clothes under the bed, it's that kind of thing..."

(End of this chapter)