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

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Seeing this, Su Yayun raised her head immediately, with a decent smile on her face: "It's okay, I think Zichen is very good like this, I like it very much." As she said, she looked at Fu Zichen with eyes full of obsession and trust , and a touch of red quietly climbed up on the cheeks.

After hearing what they said, Sumanyu didn't speak, but couldn't help muttering in his heart.

What exactly does this Fu Zichen want to do?
Inexplicably, she is so obedient and considerate to her, there must be a purpose, she must be more vigilant!

Although Fu Zichen no longer observed Sumanyu all the time, he still had a strange feeling in his heart.

Why does this Second Miss of the Su family always give him a familiar feeling?He even had an urge to get closer and take a look at her little face...

The meal was over, because Su Manyu was very concerned about her pair of black-rimmed glasses, and Fu Zichen couldn't get close to her to see what her entire face looked like.

After the few people separated at the entrance of the hotel, for some reason, Fu Zichen felt a strong desire to see Yan Yan, and even drove much faster than usual.

"Are you in a daze? What are you thinking about?"

In the familiar room, Fu Zichen stretched out his hand, and gently pinched the woman's chin with his slender fingers. The tender and smooth feeling in his hand made him tighten his fingers unconsciously, leaving a mark on the snow-white skin in an instant. The next very eye-catching red mark.

Almost immediately, Fu Zichen let go of his hand.He never knew that he could make this woman's skin turn red without much effort.

Women are really delicate, are they really made of water?
No need to look in the mirror, Yan Yan also knew that her chin should be red.She is used to it, and in the past, just a light touch would leave marks.

When she was young, her mother Dan was very worried, always afraid that she would accidentally hurt herself.

A pair of white and tender hands landed on Fu Zichen's palms. The slightly pale skin formed a sharp contrast with his slightly dark complexion, revealing a sense of harmony for no reason.

Just like when they first met, her long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the contrast between black and white was obvious, like a beautiful porcelain doll, with makeup, she was full of charm.

With a hint of hoarseness in her voice, she opened her mouth in a low voice: "I'm thinking... when Young Master Fu will give me a promise to give me a place that can shelter me from the wind and rain."

He is going to take care of her now, is it too much to ask for these things?

Following Yan Yan's movements, Fu Zichen looked down at the cold little palm in his hand, and heard her soft words, but frowned, but the moment he raised his head, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.

"Didn't I just give you a black/card? Too little?"

"I heard from my sisters that Young Master Fu has always been the most generous. Is it a lie? Or..." She raised her face, and her charming words sounded light, "Or has he not yet lived in Young Master Fu's heart?"

For some reason, a hint of impatience and disgust suddenly appeared in his heart, Fu Zichen tilted his head, avoiding Yan Yan's lips: "Why, I haven't thought anyone can compare to Yan Yan."

"Really?" There was a hint of hope in the surprised tone.

Fu Zichen's eyes darkened, and his voice couldn't help lowering: "Of course it's true, but...it depends on Yan Yan's performance."

All actions and words indicate what he wants now.

Yan Yan?What a smart woman this is!Having already said such words, how could he still not understand what Fu Zichen meant, his eyes lit up immediately, and he wrapped his arms around the neck of the man in front of him with a hook.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, the two people on the bed were lingering together, inseparable...

There was a clattering sound from the direction of the bathroom, Yan Yan, who was lazily leaning against the pillow, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and there was no smile in his seductive eyes at the moment.

She lowered her eyes and scanned the messy big bed, the hand holding the corner of the quilt gradually tightened——

Is this all right?No!What she wants is far more than this, she wants more, more...

The thoughtful person didn't notice that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, and she didn't wake up until the door was opened.When he looked up again, there was already a gentle and lovely smile on that delicate little face.

"What do you want to say?" Fu Zichen came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his body, and he could tell at a glance that she seemed to have something to say.

Yan Yan raised his hand and brushed his hair back casually, raised his head, and said in a joking tone: "Of course I'm considering where to choose a house."

"Ha ha." Hearing this, Fu Zichen raised his eyes, looked down at the woman lying on the bed smiling at him, and raised his eyebrows: "You are so sure, will I promise to give you a house?"

"Yes, could it be that his sincerity is not enough?" Yan Yan had a natural expression on his face, and his eyes were curled up with a smile, like a little crescent moon in the sky.

Seeing her somewhat different reaction from before, with a bit of playfulness and cuteness, Fu Zichen's original impatience also disappeared suddenly, and he also inexplicably had the idea of ​​wanting to tease her.

Just when this thought came to him, Fu Zichen frowned fiercely and scolded inwardly.This unconscious change gave him a bad feeling... Although he was smiling, he already had a plan in mind.

It's time to snub her too, he shouldn't have more thoughts or even expectations about a game object.

The game seems to be developing in a wrong direction!
Throwing away the towel casually, he half bent down and pinched Yan Yan's flushed cheeks, then turned around and bent over to pick up the clothes, and put them on one by one, during which he didn't speak, and Yan Yan also said nothing calmly.

It wasn't until Fu Zichen put on his own clothes neatly and stood in front of the bed in a neat suit, that Yan Yan hadn't reacted yet, looking into his eyes, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Although she didn't know what happened, she still knew with sensitivity that something seemed different.The thought made her feel a little flustered, and she wanted to say something to interrupt the uneasy atmosphere.

However, before she had time to say anything, she saw Fu Zichen bent down again, raised his chin, and smiled very softly: "I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow, so you can follow them to see the house."

Having said that, he turned around and was about to leave.Yan Yan became a little anxious, and raised his voice, "Young Master Fu? Then Young Master Fu, tomorrow..."

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." This simple sentence seemed a bit decisive, and even the tall and straight figure in the past seemed a bit lonely now.

There was a bang and the door closed.Yan Yan knew that she probably wouldn't see Fu Zichen again in the near future.Sighing secretly, she suddenly felt very tired, as if she had just finished a battle.

Leaning back against the bed, she couldn't help but sighed deeply, and said to herself, "Oh, maybe... there's nothing wrong with this..."

Now everyone has time to breathe, and she has to continue with her next plan!