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

If Yan Yan was the kind of woman Fu Zichen usually knew, she would definitely be captured by his gentle performance, thinking that she was really the most unique and different to him.However, she is Yan Yan, Yan Yan who is beautiful but always very rational.

"How about we make a promise?" Yan Yan said, turning around, this time looking at the garden under the night, the place full of flowers in the daytime is now shrouded in night and darkness, making it difficult to see clearly: "Or, It's a game..."

Fu Zichen still didn't know what Yan Yan wanted, he frowned and asked, "What?"

"I can be your lover, and you... just take care of me. Then let's see who will say the word "like" first." As if thinking of something interesting, she giggled, The voice is a bit dull, but it has a unique charm: "Whoever speaks first, loses."

After hearing Yan Yan's words, Fu Zichen was a little surprised at first, and then felt a little funny.This woman looks different from other women but serves the same purpose, right?play games?It's not about playing hard to get!
Fu Zichen couldn't tell how many such tricks there were, but even so, he still wanted to get this woman.

Isn't this a game?Will he be afraid of her?Say I like it... Hehe.

After not hearing Fu Zichen's response for a long time, Yan Yan felt a little anxious.She held on to the guardrail tightly, forced herself to relax, and bit her lower lip, but her voice was still calm: "Stop talking? Could it be that Mr. Fu dare not bet with me? Why, because I was afraid that you would like it... "

Before she finished speaking, Fu Zichen interrupted him: "Okay, this game... I agree."

How dare you use such a provocative method against him?Very good, this Yan Yan has successfully made him more and more curious.What kind of woman is she?
"Really?" As if he didn't expect Fu Zichen to agree for a while, Yan Yan turned around in surprise, the surprise in his eyes didn't seem to be deceiving.

The surprise revealed in her eyes made Fu Zichen very happy.

His thoughts were never anyone's guess or control.No one can stop him from doing what he wants to do, and no one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

Could it be that this woman really thinks this kind of provocation is useful to him?

Fu Zichen didn't speak, but just stretched out his hand.A warm palm was raised and stopped in front of her, waiting for her response.

After staring at the big hand for a long time, he shook the hand hanging by his side, then let go, slowly lifted it, and gently placed it on his hand.

Looking at the two folded hands, Yan Yan seemed to be in a daze, and looked a little silly.It wasn't until Fu Zichen held her hand tightly and kissed her lips lightly that she woke up.

Yan Yan didn't know whether her proposal just now was right or wrong, she only knew that she had no chance to turn back.

Fu Zichen held Yan Yan's hand, with a sharp cold light in his eyes.

He knew he had captured her heart.Although he may not have won her heart at this moment, he believes that it will only be a matter of time, and he just needs to wait patiently.

It wasn't until noon that the quilt on the bed moved slightly.

There was a slight gasp from under the quilt, and then a white and tender arm stretched out from inside, and pulled the quilt away, revealing a small face the size of a palm.

Looking back at the half-empty bed beside her, Yan Yan was a little dazed, and stretched out her arm with a few bruises.The quilt that has become empty has no warmth, just as cold as her heart at the moment.

A trace of sadness slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart, and the person lying on the bed couldn't help thinking of the touch last night, and the corner of his mouth curled up at an angle that showed no emotion.

After closing his eyes for a few seconds and then opening them again, the confusion in his eyes was no longer there, and the fragility of that moment had dissipated.She is still the enthusiastic, bold and charming Yan Yan from last night.

Turning her head, her eyes turned to the side of the bedside table. There was a piece of paper under a black card. She reached out to pick it up, but she didn't want to touch the sore part of her body. She couldn't help frowning, feeling annoyed——

I don't know about pity and pity at all!I complained in my heart, but my face blushed quietly.

Picking up that card, one can tell at a glance that this card is not simple.Is this the "price" he gave himself?

He casually played with the black/card in his hand, and threw it aside casually after a while.When she carefully read the words on the note, she froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Her fingers clenched unconsciously.

The room was eerily quiet, and it took her a while to raise her head, laughing involuntarily, as if she saw something interesting.

She kept laughing until tears flowed out, and even started coughing non-stop, before she stopped holding her heart.

There was a line written on the note: This card is for you, go buy something you like!
The inscription is his hastily scribbled name, and everyone says that a person's character can be seen from the words.Although Fu Zichen seems to be a gentle person on the surface, only when he really understands that he is more indifferent and arrogant than anyone in his heart.

He just packs himself so well.

Wrapped in a quilt, she struggled to get up from the bed, Yan Yan tentatively touched the ground with her feet and wanted to stand up, but accidentally fell back on the bed, and cursed Fu Zichen in her heart.

When I felt that I had almost recovered, I tried to stand up again, and staggered towards the bathroom

She paused in the middle of the walk, reached out and crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it into the trash can beside her, but she never looked at the card representing his status as Jingui.

Fu Zichen...

The game between us has only really begun now!

It was supposed to be a leisurely time, but it was messed up by the sudden ringing of the phone.After hanging up the phone, Su Manyu smiled helplessly at his good friend and left in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard a familiar voice that did not belong to the Su family.Su Manyu frowned immediately, and tidied up his clothes uncomfortably.

Her footsteps gradually became a little stiff, and she almost stopped in place, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Miss is back." A surprise voice suddenly broke Suman's silence.

Raising his head, he saw that Uncle Zheng, who usually had a serious face, stood in front of her with a kind smile on his face, and seemed very surprised by her return.

For this man who loves her like his own daughter, Su Manyu can only smile: "Uncle Zheng, I'm back."

"The old man just came back, and he has been thinking about you." Zheng Ma probably heard her husband's voice, and walked in front of her with a smile.

"Grandpa is back...then I'll go and see him." As soon as she heard that she liked to mention herself to her respected grandpa, Su Manyu immediately raised her feet and walked to the living room.