Pretending to be beautiful and committing crimes: The president's cold and charming wife

There was something in the words, like a little annoyance, and it seemed to be testing her.

Is there really such a thing as fate in this world?Is this a coincidence?

The woman nodded, as if she didn't understand what he meant, her smile became more and more gentle: "I think so too, otherwise how could I say it's a coincidence?"

Coincidentally, we met again after such an occasion.

He stared at the woman quietly, just looked at her calmly with a smile, as if he wanted to get some answers from her eyes.

However, in the end, nothing was found.In those very charming eyes, they were actually very transparent and peaceful.

These words should not be used to describe the extremely charming woman in front of him, because it should be contradictory.But now put it on, but it gives people a very harmonious feeling.

Why in the end?

This shouldn't be...

"Fu Zichen." Fu Zichen flicked his cuff deftly: "You should have known about it long ago, but it's just out of politeness. Should this young lady tell me your name too?"

Fu Zichen was still very interested in the woman in front of him. After escaping from under his nose that night, her figure would pop up in his mind from time to time.

As if joking, he added very solemnly: "I hope this lady still remembers what you said to me that night."

"Yan Yan." Yan Yan is not a person who doesn't trust his word, he said simply, "I am Yan Yan."

"Yanyan?" It sounds like a pseudonym.

Yan Yan seemed to be aware of Fu Zichen's suspicion, took a step back, and opened the distance between the two of them: "My name is Yan Yan, my surname is Yan of color, and my name is Yan of research, it's just a homonym."

"Miss Yan, are you kidding me?" Fu Zichen approached, his handsome face approaching Yan Yan little by little.The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and when they were almost touching each other, he stopped and stared straight at her with a pair of dark eyes.

Yan Yan smiled charmingly, lightly raised her small hands, hooked Fu Zichen's shoulders, and stared at him with eyes full of autumn water, with a hint of provocation faintly flashing in her eyes.

Two people seem to be comparing each other's endurance, one is indifferent and the other is indifferent, as if they are competing for something, as if whoever moves first will be defeated and at a disadvantage.

Yan Yan took a step back one after another, tilted his head, looked at the man standing by the guardrail, with a smile on his face: "Young Master Fu is so calm." Compared with him in the bar at that time, he looked completely different.

It was only when Yan Yan looked into those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling that he understood the man's intentions.

Sure enough, although he looks like a gentle and obedient gentleman, he still hides the dignity and bottom line that a man should have. He is still a man who does not allow himself to be irritated!

He's interested in her, which he found out when he met her in a bar.After living for so many years, this is the first time he feels a feeling of "losing control", which is very novel.

The undeniable fact is that Fu Zichen's feeling of indulging himself so much, apart from his genuine interest in Yan Yan, largely comes from his self-confidence, or conceit.

He firmly believes that even if a woman makes him feel new and "out of control," it doesn't affect him.

"Mr. Fu...do you like me?" Yan Yan raised his head suddenly, there seemed to be a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Huh? Like it?" Fu Zichen repeated with a chuckle.

Yan Yan stared at him, and squeezed his eyes slyly: "Or, let me put it another way, is Young Master Fu interested in me?"

Fu Zichen closed his big hands behind her: "Yes, Miss Yan, doesn't she know how charming she is? Do you think any man can escape from you?" But, he will be an exception.Forever, only he controls other people's emotions.

At this time, Yan Yan was sure of two things, Fu Zichen was indeed very interested in her, and one more thing...he must have been spoiled by a woman, for sure!

Fu Zichen is a person who knows how to restrain himself, but at the same time he is also a person who will not let himself be wronged.Before, women were dispensable to him because they were so boring that he wasn't interested at all.Even if they're together, it's just for fun and to let off steam.

Now there is such a woman in front of me, with a good appearance, a hot body, warm and generous.In this case, why should he restrain himself and wrong himself?

Yan Yan slightly pushed him away, took a step back with his head raised, turned his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.I don't know if the lights are too bright, it seems that everything in the sky is a bit dim.

When Fu Zichen saw her movements, he didn't force her.He didn't even say a word, as if he wasn't the one who said he wanted her just now.

Only when the night wind blows, the flowers, plants and leaves rustle, and there are mixed noises in the room from time to time, can people feel the tranquility here.

"You... want to take me away? So what can you give me? Do you know what I want?" Suddenly, Yan Yan spoke, but she asked a question instead.

She clearly knew that Fu Zichen was a man, especially a woman, who was not allowed to be questioned and provoked, but she just did it.

Fu Zichen's response was a disdainful snort.

He was relieved that Yan Yan was such a straightforward person, but he also felt a little bit of loss in his heart, but because he had never experienced it before.So he ignored the flash of emotion.

"What do you like? As long as I can afford it, it doesn't matter." Fu Zichen has always been generous and will never let his women suffer.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yan turned around and smiled.

Against the backdrop of the night, her delicate smiling face became more and more charming, and her smile was like a bright and attractive flower: "I have always heard that Fu Shao is very generous and generous to others. As long as you are by your side If you follow along, you will definitely not suffer, I want to know if this is true?"

Fu Zichen's smile is more like the unique warmth in the darkness of the rising sun: "What do you want? I think I can satisfy you."

Does this mean that he admits what he just said?Yan Yan lowered her eyes, and knew in her heart that she would not ask him what she wanted because of what he said at the moment, and told him directly that she wanted to marry him.

Fu Zichen's words, the meaning expressed inside and out, she could hear clearly and clearly in her heart.

He said that as long as he can give, he will give, but what if he can't?She wanted the position of Fu Zichen's wife, but with her status, could she really get it?