Mr. Fu, your wife is hanging up again

Chapter 78 The Deadline 1
The man in this family is really... hard to describe.

In what age, white cloth is still used to oppress women.

What's more, what qualifications does he have, so what for his grandfather?

After brainstorming a series of plots, Shi Yan became more and more ashamed and angry, and threw the white cloth back like a hot potato, disgusting to death, bah bah!
As soon as Fu Linjun raised his hand, he caught it handsomely, and a charming smile slowly rose from the corner of his lips.

It seems that she knows what it is, she is really not stupid, she is knowledgeable.

It's almost on the same level as the old man.

This was his final reminder and ultimatum to her.

Fu Linjun put a white cloth under her pillow, took a piece of ice from the refrigerator and poured it into a water glass to drink, and then took a cold shower, cooling from the inside to the outside, barely suppressing the evil fire, but still full of energy.

He changed into his sports clothes and headed to the gym.

After about an hour of high-intensity exercise, I felt a little lighter after sweating all over my body.

There was a girl's coquettish voice coming from downstairs. It seemed that the girl was also exercising, not bad, working hard.

Girls who like fitness are generally very attractive.

Fu Linjun wiped off his sweat with a towel, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water casually, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Shi Yan with a neat hairstyle, wearing a light yellow double-breasted military uniform, standing in the midst of peony flowers practicing martial arts, she was so beautiful that she couldn't tell which one was the flower and which was Shi Yan.

If she doesn't do those weird moves.

"Roar! Ha!" Shi Yan first punched a few North and South punches, then did a few monkey punches, a backflip and kicked two feet in the air, then the eagle spread its wings three times, breathed out, and finally came a The word horse, Lajin.

Inexplicable joy.

Fu Linjun turned his face away, couldn't help but almost spit out a mouthful of water.

She's so funny, what's the use of these fancy fists and embroidered legs?

Shi Yan also felt that it was useless, and stopped with a dejected expression.

Life is really a farce. She is a person with a broken skull, but she has to rely on her brain for food, and her physical strength is completely weak. Even the archery she is proud of depends on the left brain to accurately judge the bull's-eye before she can aim.

After the brain is crippled, it turns out to be smarter than before, isn't that reasonable?
However, she still has some memories that have not been recovered, and she does not know when she will be able to remember them.

Maybe never remember.The circuit of the brain is like the magnetic tracks of a computer hard disk. If it is a logical bad track, it can be repaired, but if it is a physical bad track, it cannot be repaired.

What happened to her was physical injury, and some of her brain bleed out, taking that memory away...

It doesn't matter if she remembers or not, the most urgent thing is that she won 1000 million euros in Western Europe last year when she was caught off guard, which caused trouble.

If those losers find her, they will definitely kill her.

Alas, I hope they will have some scruples because she is from the Fu family.

At the beginning, she was unwilling to marry the old man, but in the end she decided to marry because of her master's life and death. She wanted to rely on her husband's family in just three days.

Shi Yan sighed and walked towards the villa anxiously.

When passing through the corridor on the second floor, I saw a door open, and a tall and straight figure walked out from it.

It's Fu Linjun.

He was wearing a light white sleeveless sports jacket with purple borders, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, exuding the charm of male hormones, he was differently handsome and youthful.

Shi Yan was annoyed, no matter how handsome he was, she wanted to avoid it.

But he walked in front of her faster, a pair of calm and powerful long legs blocking her way.

(End of this chapter)