Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 8 You confiscated their money and lied to me!
Yan Zhen didn't pay much attention to the discussions at the door, she walked into the hall as if nothing to do with her own business, and as soon as she entered the door, she felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right.

In the luxurious lobby of the hotel, a tall and straight young man sat on the sofa in the rest area.

Behind the man stood a group of menacing bodyguards, all of them standing upright like pine trees. The aura alone made people feel aggressive.

Yan Zhen's eyes paused.

Didn't expect it to be her ex-husband?
After five years, Fu Yan is still the same.

He likes to wear black suits, as if he is ready to attend someone's funeral at any time, his deep eyes are as sharp as eagle beaks, making people dare not look at him, his aura is majestic, even if he just sits there , making it hard to ignore his existence.

Yan Zhen only took one look, then calmly withdrew her gaze, and walked towards the elevator without squinting.

In the silent hall, everyone was as quiet as a chicken.

Only Yan Zhen's footsteps were particularly ear-piercing, as if each step hit everyone's nerves like a hammer.

The soft light in the hall shone on Fu Yan's delicate face, and everyone could clearly see the surprise and anticipation on his face the moment Yan Zhen appeared.

Who would have thought that Yan Zhen just glanced at him indifferently, treated him as air, and walked away without paying attention.

It is conceivable that Fu Yan's mood at this moment will be unprecedentedly bad.

The people standing beside him were so frightened that no one dared to breathe loudly, for fear that the sound of inadvertent breathing would offend him.

Yan Zhen was so nervous that her back was tense, and she could only feel the gazes behind her piercing her back like sharp swords.

After finally walking to the elevator door, a man's voice came from behind, like broken jade, icy cold to the bone:

"Since you're gone, why come back?"

When Yan Zhen turned her head, she saw that Fu Yan had stood up, with straight and slender legs, walking towards her with steady steps, and pushed her against the elevator wall.

The two looked at each other.

One looked slightly panicked, and the other looked blazing.

Yan Zhen didn't speak, Fu Yan was a head taller than her and much stronger than her, she couldn't break free.

Perhaps it was the panic in her eyes that made people feel pity. After a while, the anger in Fu Yan's eyes finally faded layer by layer.

He lowered his voice, leaned into Yan Zhen's ear, and asked in a coaxing tone: "Honey, have you calmed down? If not, call here."

As he spoke, he reached out and nodded his overly good-looking side face.

"..." Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

She was taken aback just now.

Fu Yan rushed in front of her so aggressively that she thought he was going to fight her.

I didn't expect to come for a fight.

Yan Zhen straightened her body, met Fu Yan's gaze, and warned coldly: "Mr. Fu, we are already divorced, and I'm not interested in you, please don't pester me."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhen grabbed Fu Yan's tie and pulled him to bend over.

She stood on tiptoe slightly, leaned close to Fu Yan's ear, and exhaled like blue: "Mr. Fu, the way you deal with women doesn't work for me, let me! I'm different from them, you can't coax me woman."

The elevator behind him just opened.

Yan Zhen loosened Fu Yan's tie, took two steps back, and entered the elevator.

Fu Yan had no intention of chasing after him.

He watched the elevator doors slowly close, smelled the faint fragrance of orchids in the air that had not dissipated, and sneered.

She actually said that she wasn't interested in him?
Playing hard to get?
Then she lost her mind.

He, Fu Yan, is not a man who can make her calculate.

People around stretched their necks waiting to watch the show, thinking that the couple hadn't seen each other for five years, and the normal development would be to go upstairs to the presidential suite for a small meeting.

Didn't expect Boss Fu not to go up?

Why didn't he go up?

Could it be that the young lady's body is inconvenient today?

Otherwise, they really can't think of any other reason.

Master Fu is so handsome and rich, countless women are waiting to back him up and please him.

It can't be that the young lady is not interested in Master Fu, so she keeps him out, right?
The elevator goes up to the 37th floor.

Seeing that Fu Yan didn't follow, Yan Zhen let go of his hanging heart.

She went back to the room, walked to the entrance, and heard her daughter's soft voice.

The little guy seems to be calling someone:
"If I'm not mistaken, your father is a man. He has two eyes. His eyes are sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle, right? I also figured out that he doesn't have a tail, right?"

Nonsense!
Who has a long tail?
My daughter is calling someone for fortune-telling again!
Yan Zhen touched her forehead with a headache, she secretly regretted that old man Lu should not have played with Yan Bao in the first place.

Yan Bao didn't learn any other skills, but this bluffing words are all set.

Fortunately, Yan Bao does not charge money for fortune-telling, otherwise she would be in trouble as a mother.

Yan Zhen took out her mobile phone and ordered dinner from the front desk of the hotel. Taking advantage of the waiting time, she took off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

The amulet around his neck was not removed.

Countless black mist invisible to the naked eye poured into Yan Zhen's body continuously.

The black mist was quickly purified and released into the surrounding air, with bursts of fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

Yan Zhen's physique has been special since she was a child.

Others will be unlucky or have a serious illness if they touch the dark objects.

However, after those dark things entered Yan Zhen's body, instead of corrupting her, they would be purified by her body.

The more unlucky things are, after her purification, the surrounding air will become clearer and cleaner, and sometimes they will emit a faint fragrance of orchids, refreshing and intoxicating.

At this moment the phone rang.

Yan Zhen raised her eyebrows and glanced at the incoming call, and as soon as she pressed the answer button, Jiang Zhi's voice came over, crying and howling:
"Yan Zhen, I'm definitely not born to my parents. They actually want to sell their daughter for glory and exchange me for money. I won't live me. Please help me figure out where I will die so that I can have a good baby in the next life." ? I want to change my parents!"

Yan Zhen frowned: "Don't make trouble, you have a long life, you can live to 108 years old."

"Fidelity?"

Jiang Zhiyu wiped away tears.

She felt quite miserable.

Although she didn't do anything immoral in her life, she didn't do anything good either. In addition, she often had conflicts with her family members, so she once thought that she would die in depression.

"Don't think about it, I think your parents are too kind to you, give you a good beat, and you won't be a monster there!"

Yan Zhen rubbed her slightly sore temple wearily.

Jiang Zhiyu yelled: "Yan Zhen, I'm your best friend, do you expect me to be beaten so much?"

"By the way, my best friend."

Yan Zhen suddenly thought of a question: "You said last time that the string of Zen beads I'm looking for is in Fu's house. Is the news reliable? You confiscated their money and lied to me?"

(End of this chapter)