Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

When Ye Wen heard Shi Yi say this, she immediately stood up and questioned Shi Yi, "Did you beat Fu Yan like this?"

Shi Yi's eyes darkened, and he looked at Fu Yan mockingly, "Why, have you gotten to the point where you need a woman to stand up for you?"

"That depends on which woman it is. If it's Wenwen," Fu Yan held Ye Wen's hand and kissed it, "I'm willing to stand behind her."

Shi Yi knew that they were together, but he only heard about it. When he saw their intimate actions with his own eyes, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Once upon a time, only he could touch Minwen's body, and Minwen's heart only belonged to him. He didn't believe that Ye Wen would forget the twenty years of love between them in just a few months.

Shi Yi quickly resolved the problem at the police station, and the three of them walked out of the police station door.

Ye Wen has been standing beside Fu Yan. She lowered her head and didn't look at Shi Yi, avoiding his gaze. She didn't want to have any entanglement with Shi Yi now.

Fu Yan put his hand on Ye Wen's shoulder and looked at Shi Yi, "Goodbye!"

Shi Yi ignored Fu Yan and focused his attention on Ye Wen. "Wenwen, tomorrow is grandma's 80th birthday. Remember to come and attend."

Ye Wen looked up suddenly. She had almost forgotten about this matter. "Where will grandma celebrate her birthday tomorrow?"

"'Yiyuan' is at 11:58, remember to come early," Shi Yi glanced at Fu Yan, "It's best not to come with him, lest grandma sees her and gets angry, don't upset her on her birthday."

Ye Wen lowered her head again, "I know, I'll be there soon."

Shi Yi didn't say anything else, turned around and left.

Fu Yan looked at Shi Yi's departing back with gloomy eyes, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Fu Yan," Ye Wen tugged at his sleeve, "Stop looking, let's go home first!"

Fu Yan nodded and curled his lips, "Let's go home!"

After Ye Wen got in the car, she began to worry, "It's grandma's 80th birthday, what gift should I give her?"

Old Madam Shi has lived to such an old age that she has seen all kinds of good things. Ye Wen has some money now, but compared with the wealthy families, it is still a far cry. Things worth one or two million are not worth the Shi family's attention.

Fu Yan saw Ye Wenchou's wrinkled face and smiled softly, "Don't worry, I have prepared a gift for you, just bring it over tomorrow."

"What gift have you prepared for me?" Ye Wen looked at Fu Yan in surprise, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"This is a double-sided embroidery, 'Good Fortune and Happiness', which is the work of Master Fu, the inheritor of Suzhou embroidery." Fu Yan did not keep Ye Wen in suspense and told her directly.

"That must be very expensive!" Although Ye Wen didn't know much about embroidery, she knew that any master's work would be in great demand.

"Priceless," Fu Yan grinned, "Master Fu's works are no longer available on the market, they are all treasured. This double-sided embroidery is Master Fu's latest work. Zhou Yunxia originally wanted it, but I snatched it away halfway."

Ye Wen's expression was one of surprise, but there was a gleam of gloating in her eyes. It turned out that people are happiest and most excited when they do bad things.

"I like this gift very much," Ye Wen leaned in Fu Yan's arms, "I don't know how to thank you."

Fu Yan whispered a few words in Ye Wen's ear, and Ye Wen blushed from the tip of her ear to her cheek. She hit Fu Yan lightly and said coquettishly, "Is this all you have in your mind now?"

"I just want to be like this with you. Not only in my mind, but also in my heart, you are all in it." Fu Yan's love words were one after another.

Ye Wen's heart was beating so fast that her breathing almost stopped.

Fu Yan lowered his head, found Ye Wen's lips, and pressed them together.

The driver and Lu Lu in front automatically blocked their auditory systems and stared straight ahead.

Fu Yan and Ye Wen didn't separate until the car stopped.

Ye Wen looked out the window and found that the place she arrived at was not her apartment, but the place where Fu Yan had brought her to have clothes customized.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Yan pulled Ye Wen out of the car and said, "I'll take you to try on the evening gown you'll be wearing tomorrow."

Ye Wen's heart softened, touched by Fu Yan's concern for her. Being with Fu Yan, it seemed that she didn't have to worry about anything and all she had to do was live a good life.

But this is not the life she wants. She has to be responsible for her own life. She wants to keep up with Fu Yan instead of being a burden to him.

When I walked into the high-end clothing store, the manager came to greet me, "Mr. Fu, you are here!"

Fu Yan nodded slightly, "Let my girlfriend try on the evening dress I ordered last time."

"Okay!" The manager recognized Ye Wen. It turned out that he had made the right bet last time. Miss Si has become Mr. Fu's girlfriend.

He greeted Ye Wen respectfully, "Miss Si, please come this way. I'll have someone take you to try on the dress."

Ye Wen didn't worry about her last name. The last time she came, her last name was indeed Si.

"Please change the records. Her last name is Ye now." Fu Yan added.

"Okay, Miss Ye, please follow me!"

Ye Wen turned around and gave Fu Yan a grateful smile, then followed the manager upstairs.

The custom-made evening dress was a pink floral dress with an off-shoulder design and a floral design on the chest, which made Ye Wen's proud breasts faintly visible.

The fabric was silky and fit Ye Wen's waistline perfectly. Hundreds of pink flowers of various sizes were sewn on the hem of the skirt.

After Ye Wen put it on, she looked like a flower fairy descending from the sky, gorgeous yet pure.

Fu Yan was stunned. He knew Ye Wen was pretty, but he didn't expect her to be so beautiful after dressing up carefully.

Ye Wen stood opposite Fu Yan and waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Fu Yan, I'm asking you a question. Why are you so distracted?"

"What?" Fu Yan opened his arms, wanting to hug Ye Wen, but hesitated. A strange thought flashed through his mind that touching Ye Wen would be a blasphemy to her.

Ye Wen turned around and asked, "Does this dress look good on me?"

"It looks good, very beautiful," Fu Yan nodded, "I have a really good taste, the clothes are beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful."

Ye Wen glared at him, "Slippery tongue!"

Fu Yan lifted her chin and kissed her, his tongue poking into her, stirring her wildly, overbearingly and violently, like a violent storm.

After a long time, he finally let go of her sweet lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is my tongue slippery?"

"You're crazy!" Ye Wen pinched the flesh on his waist and twisted it hard, "Do you think this is your home? There are people here!"

Her lips were numb from being kissed, and must be swollen.

"It's not as simple as kissing at home." Fu Yan joked, enduring the pain.

"Annoying!"

Ye Wen turned and left. If they continued talking, there was no telling what Fu Yan would say.

Fu Yan's eyes were glued to Ye Wen. He was determined to marry such a good wife, and no one could snatch her away from him.