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

Suddenly hearing a voice from outside the door, he lifted it up in one breath.After listening carefully for a while, I realized that it was the familiar footsteps.While breathing a sigh of relief, she quickened her hand movements.When the door was pushed open, she just put down her things and turned around, smiling at the tall man.

Fu Zichen, the man I met last time at night.This man would only appear in front of her when night fell, put away his gentlest side during the day, and transform into a crazy and domineering lover at night.

It was easy to detect the depression in Fu Zichen's body, because in front of her, he never seemed to be as gentle and polite as the rumors said.

"Young Master Fu today... ah!"

Standing up from the chair, he didn't expect that Fu Zichen had already strode over after taking a few steps. Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and embraced the woman in the bathrobe in front of him.

The night outside the window is getting deeper and deeper, but the lights in the room are particularly ambiguous...

When Yan Yan woke up from the darkness, she didn't know how much time had passed.Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that it was still dark all around.At this moment, she felt a sense of time confusion.

Fu Zichen just barged in like this just now, without saying anything, and didn't give her a chance to speak.She was silent, let him vent, and then woke up, it was already this time.

The sound of breathing next to her ear let Yan Yan know that the man next to her was not asleep, she remembered his expression just now, for some reason, it made her feel soft and sore in her heart.

"What don't you want to ask?"

can she askIt's been a long time since Fu Zichen came here for the last time, isn't it because he's tired of this relationship?So, is she entitled to ask more?

However, after hearing what Fu Zichen said and thinking about his previous expression, Yan Yan knew that maybe this person lacked a listener now, so...

"Fu Shao, have you been wronged?"

Wronged?Can he be wronged?Does this woman know what she's talking about?Hearing the woman's voice behind him, Fu Zichen, who hadn't felt anything before, suddenly felt his head hurt, and raised his hand to rub his forehead.

"Wronged?" Fu Zichen's voice was not loud, but Yan Yan could still hear some banter.

This person is the president of Liyang Group. Although he does not say he is omnipotent, he is at least a person who has the right to speak. Who can let such a person be wronged?Or to put it another way, does anyone dare to let him be wronged?
After thinking about it, Yan Yan felt that it was not rigorous to say this, or... who has the ability to make Fu Shao feel wronged?

He half stood up, reached out and fumbled to turn on the small lamp beside the bed, and the warm light immediately illuminated the dark room.

Slightly squinting his eyes, he slowly adapted to the light, casually picked up the nightgown and put it on loosely, simply tied a belt around his waist, and sat on the bed.

Looking at the man lying on the bed with his back turned to him, the tall figure somehow gave off a feeling of loneliness.

Shaking her head to get rid of inappropriate thoughts in her mind, she curled her lips slightly: "I shouldn't have said that."

Fu Zichen turned around slowly, sat up, and her perfect naked body was displayed in front of her eyes.

Yan Yan stared at Fu Zichen's abdominal muscles in a daze for a moment, she couldn't take her eyes away because she was so charming.

"Ahem..." Looking at the woman's slightly presumptuous gaze, Fu Zichen felt the need to remind her.

The regretful Yan Yan finally came to his senses under Fu Zichen's "reminder", and then his eyes returned to his face. The handsome face that was angry before had returned to calm.To be honest, Fu Zichen is a very handsome man, and it should be difficult for ordinary women to look away when they see him.

However... her eyes slipped unconsciously, she valued her figure more than her face.

Resisting the urge to stretch out his hand to straighten his face, Fu Zichen continued the topic: "Do you think you said something wrong?"

The woman looked at Fu Zichen's face reluctantly. Under the gaze of those eyes, Yan Yan suddenly realized that she seemed to have gone too far just now.

"Yes, I said something wrong. Would someone be so powerful that he would make Young Master Fu feel wronged?" It would be nice if he didn't let others feel wronged.

However, his previous state did show anger.So, why is this angry?

Today is Mr. Su's birthday party. As Su Yayun's boyfriend and future husband, he will definitely go to Su's house to attend this banquet today.In addition, she has always been the only person who can arouse his emotions. She is as arrogant as Fu Zichen. In his eyes, no one can stand in his eyes except himself.

Therefore, the only one who can make him angry is himself.And he's always been the one with the most plans, so the only reason he can be angry can only be that his plans have been ruined, or something is out of his control.

"Be angry with yourself." Yan Yan suddenly threw himself into Fu Zichen's arms, raised his head and said lightly.

This sentence was enough to surprise Fu Zichen.

That's right, he was really angry, not because of anything else, but because of what happened at Su's house today.

In the past, everything was planned by him in advance, and his relationship with Su Yayun was not just about dealing with his mother.What he valued more was Su Yayun's background, and she was the manager of the company's most important planning department.

Since I will always get married in the future, why not choose a woman who is sensible and pleasing to the eye, and who can help me the most?As for the appearance of Suman language later, he realized that Su Yayun's position in the Su family was not as important as he imagined, but she was still the young lady of the Su family and still had a place in the Su family.

However, Mr. Su's statement today made him understand that he chose the most useless pawn.Any rich lady in the social circle may be more useful than Su Yayun.

What annoyed him even more was that Mr. Su thought he was worthless.

What is average, not very good?Does he feel that he is not worthy of Suman?
Not wanting to be affected by Fu Zichen's anger, Yan Yan could only do his best to appease him.However, before getting confused again, Yan Yan thought unwillingly, she really just wanted to comfort him, really——

Can you stop torturing her like this!
For several days, Sumanyu didn't want to come out to meet people, especially those who wanted to crawl to her because of what Grandpa said at the birthday party.If it wasn't because she didn't want to offend people, she really wanted to scold them and keep them away from her.

Finally, on the weekend, Sumanyu felt that he could relax a bit, so he stayed in his room after breakfast.There was no other reason, but she didn't want to see the resentful look of the mother and daughter, as if she had done something heinous and bad. Although she felt relieved at first, she still felt bored after a long time.

With the earphones plugged into her ears, she listened to her favorite songs and flipped through the newly bought novel in her hand. The heroine was only for a man, and she was so humble that even her family could give it up.Seeing this, she was furious, and couldn't help sighing that if it were her, she would have to tear this kind of scumbag to pieces.As long as one's thoughts are firm enough, where can one lose one's self and fall into such a miserable situation?
Suddenly feeling a sound outside the door, she hesitated to take off her earphones and got out of bed.I went to open the door, and I saw Mama Zheng standing at the door, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Mama Zheng has something to do with me?"

Didn't you agree in advance not to disturb her except when eating?It suddenly occurred to me that too many young ladies from rich families came to look for her recently, and it was really a headache: "Mama Zheng, if those daughters from other families come to look for me on purpose, just say I'm not at home." took a step.

"Miss misunderstood, they didn't come." Zheng Ma couldn't help laughing seeing her avoiding her like this. "Miss, you don't have to be too resistant to these things. It's not a bad thing to have contacts with them, and you can go out for a walk once in a while."

take a walk?Don't be kidding, it wasn't a simple walk around at all. I remembered that I was too embarrassed to refuse but followed out a few times. Those ladies were all very ostentatious. They just gathered for an afternoon tea, and the topics were all How many famous brands she owns, how many sets of custom-made suits she has made, and other boring topics, she heard one head and two big.

"Mama Zheng, it's not that I don't want to go, you don't know about them..." Shaking her head, she just hoped that she would quickly forget this troublesome memory.

"Okay, don't worry, miss. I'll just block you if someone comes looking for you in the future." Think about it, those who used to be indifferent to my lady, now suddenly stick to it.

why is that?Just think about it and you will know.

Nodding in satisfaction, thinking that Mama Zheng was looking for her just now, someone must have come to the house again, right?She doesn't have any desire to see anyone now, so she directly refuses: "Did someone come to see me just now? I don't want to see you. Mama Zheng pushed it for me." After finishing speaking, she was about to close the door, but Mama Zheng blocked her .

"No, it's not those ladies, it's..."

"I don't want to see whoever it is." Let her go.

"but……"

Su Manyu clasped his hands together and begged pitifully: "Mama Zheng, please help me if you see how pitiful I am. Every day I have to meet people I don't like. I'm really unhappy..."

The two people didn't notice the movement on the stairs during the conversation, let alone the man standing on the stairs, looking at Suman's expression of begging for mercy, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Suman's entreaties to Zheng's mother, Han Zichuan suddenly realized that it was difficult for him to compare the girl in front of him who was wearing a loose T-shirt and simply pulled her long hair behind her head with the girl who looked like an elf at the banquet that day. the same person.

She looked so luxurious that day, and the elegance of her gestures made it hard to look away.But the one I saw today was natural, innocent, and looked a little childish.However, whether it was her that day or her now, Han Zichuan felt that it was difficult for him to look away, so he just wanted to keep looking at her like this.

Han Zichuan softened his tone, and said half-jokingly: "I didn't expect Miss Su to be really afraid of this kind of communication."