Fu Hansi held Wen Yan's hand, and the two of them left Ling Shi's residence and got into the car one after another.
He held the little woman in his arms, his voice aggrieved.
"What did Yan Yan say to Ling Shi? Now she's hiding from me."
Xiaolin's back stiffened in the driver's seat. Although he couldn't see what he was doing, when he heard his boss's voice, why did he feel like he was being coquettish?
Boss acts like a spoiled child? What is this picture?
But after the shock passed, he was relieved.
During this time, he knew a lot about the unknown side of his boss. Their calm and self-possessed boss was actually a love brain. He could act coquettishly and pretend to be pitiful. Men with money, power and good looks would do this in front of the woman they loved. No wonder he didn't. Girlfriends, everything happens for a reason.
Wen Yan was embarrassed. "I'm not avoiding you, I'm just..." What did she say?
Her face turned redder and she stammered for a long time, but she didn't come up with the reason.
Fu Hansi didn't want to embarrass her, so he pressed his forehead against hers. "It's okay, Yanyan should have privacy."
When he said this, Wen Yan felt guilty and hugged the man tightly. "Hansi, you will know soon."
The little woman was extremely shy. He smoothed his hair and thought to himself, what is in that bag?
Yunshan Villa.
After returning home, Wen Yan went to the cloakroom to hide the things, thinking of taking them out at the weekend.
Fu Hansi walked to the door and knocked.
"Yan Yan, you haven't had dinner yet, let's eat first."
Ling Shiyou asked them to eat before leaving, but Wen Yan declined after thinking about the contents in the bag.
"Okay, right away."
She put on a coat and came out, slipped her small hands into her big ones, and looked at him with a smile. "Let's go."
Fu Hansi clenched her little hand and didn't mind if she hid something from him. Sooner or later she would find out.
There were two days until the weekend, and Wen Yan studied longer every night. Fu Hansi didn't complain and waited for her every time.
In the living room, two grown men drank tea in tacit understanding.
"Did you remember anything?"
Ye Ming's hand holding the tea cup paused, and there was no expression on her face. "Not yet."
In the photo Fu Hansi gave him, the person in the photo did look exactly like himself, but he just couldn't remember anything.
"Take it easy."
Ye Ming responded slightly.
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Time Cafe.
Ruan Wanchun looked at her best friend's son and was a little surprised when she received his call.
"Aunt Ruan, I'm sorry to bother you." Fu Hansi apologized.
Ruan Wanchun smiled and waved her hands. "What are you talking about? I have nothing to do and I am in a hurry. Hansi, what do you want from me?"
She admired Fu Hansi very much, not only because he was the son of a good sister, but because of his ability alone, he surpassed most of the playboys.
Fu Hansi smiled. "I heard that Aunt Ruan used to be a jewelry designer?"
"Yes, Hansi, are you interested in jewelry?" This was beyond her expectation.
He took out a velvet box and moved it in front of Ruan Wanchun.
"Aunt Ruan, I want to do this. Can you help me find a master with the most exquisite craftsmanship?"
Ruan Wanchun picked up the velvet box on the table and opened it. Inside was a rough pink diamond and a design drawing.
She pulled out the blueprint. "Hansi, did you design this?"
"If the design is not good, it will make Aunt Ruan laugh." He can only design, but he must be a master to do it.
Design your own ring? to whom?
"This is a heartfelt gesture and the design is priceless. I think the other party will like it."
For their designers, design is higher than the value of the product itself.
Fu Hansi smiled lightly. "I wanted to make her unique."
she? Ruan Wanchun suddenly understood. "Don't worry about the ring. I will find the best master to complete it as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Aunt Ruan." Fu Hansi thanked him again.
"this is necessary."
After separating from Fu Hansi, Ruan Wanchun was about to tell her good sisters the news. As soon as she took out her mobile phone, a call came in.
Ruan Wanchun looked at the unfamiliar call and hesitated for a while to answer the call.
"Hello."
Hearing the familiar voice, Li Qin's body trembled, and after a while she calmly said: "Wanchun, do you still remember me?"
Ruan Wanchun unconsciously clenched her phone. She thought they would never communicate with each other, but she didn't expect that Li Qin would take the initiative to call her.
"Xiaoqin, how are you doing lately?"
"Okay, Wanchun, why didn't you tell me when you returned home? We are good sisters after all."
Li Qin's hands were shaking, but she tried her best to control her voice.
"There have been a lot of things recently, and I haven't had time yet." Ruan Wanchun made an excuse.
It's true that they were good sisters once, but then they all changed.
Li Qin calmly expressed understanding. "What is past is past. After all these years, the knot in my heart has been resolved. Wanchun, let's meet."
Meet?
Ruan Wanchun didn't think they could be the same as before, and he wasn't that tolerant.
"Let's talk about it after we're busy, Xiaoqin, I still have something to do, so I'll be busy first."
Looking at the hung up call, Li Qin's expression changed suddenly.
After all these years, she is still the same charming person as before.
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At night, a private room in a bar.
Chu Shiyu was sitting on the cowhide sofa, accompanied by a beautiful woman on each side.
"Master Chu, have a drink. This wine is very strong." Xiaomei kept ogling her and said sweetly.
Not to be outdone, the other woman poured the wine on her breasts and then stood up. "Master Chu, this wine is very spicy."
Chu Shiyu sneered and didn't take them seriously.
He has seen many such scenes where women are jealous of him, but they are not the women he wants.
He watched them fight with cold eyes, but he sneered in his heart.
Not long after, a man walked in.
"Mr. Chu, this is what you asked for." He put the document bag on the table, lowered his eyes and stepped aside.
"Master Chu, what is this?"
Taking advantage of her slight victory just now, Xiaomei boldly wanted to touch it, but when she heard an angry voice, she turned pale with fright and hurriedly retracted her hand.
"If you dare to touch, I will chop off your hand."
The charming little girl smiled softly and fell into the man's arms. "Some people don't care about their own moral character. They touch everything. Mr. Chu, don't be angry. Xiaomei is with you."
Chu Shiyu only uttered one word coldly. "roll!"
Xiaomei was even more proud and gloated: "Xiaomei, why are you still holding on? Master Chu told you to get out."
Xiaomei's eyes almost bulged with sparks, and she sent greetings to Xiaomei's whole family in her heart.
"Young Master Chu, I will accompany you tonight." Xiaomei had the winning ticket and boldly grabbed the man's shoulder.
Chu Shiyu expressionlessly shook off the woman's hand. The force was so strong that Xiaomei lost her center of gravity and fell directly to the ground.
"Oh, Master Chu, it hurts." Xiaomei bit her lip, her eyes rolled, tears fell down, and those who looked at her felt so pitiful.
"pain?"
He sneered slightly, just when Xiaomei thought she had received mercy.
"Ah~~~~"
Chu Shiyu kicked him, and the latter fell directly to the ground, screaming in pain.
"I'm telling you both to get out."
"What? I..." Xiaomei had tears in her eyes.
Seeing that she was kicked, Xiaomei felt relieved. She was going to get out anyway, so she was not kicked at least.
"I don't know what someone is saying? Why don't you get out? I guess you are happy that Master Chu gave you a special kick."
Xiaomei was so angry, but there was nothing she could do.
"I don't want to say it a second time."
As soon as the words came out, the two of them ran away, no one dared to stay and ask for trouble.
In the private room, only Chu Shiyu and the man who came in just now were left.
Chu Shiyu opened the cowhide bag with a sullen face and found photos inside.
In addition to Wen Yan, the protagonist in the photo also has another man, Fu Hansi.
Seeing them close was worse than him eating shit.
Chu Shiyu's angry gaze almost made several big holes in the photo.
"Why are there no pictures of you at home?"
Almost all of these photos are in public places, and even in public places they are so ambiguous, in private, you don’t have to think about it.
"Mr. Chu, the Fu family's security is too strong. Even if we are far away, we can easily be discovered. Moreover, by taking these photos, we have made the other party aware that there are many bodyguards near Miss Wen."
Now they can't get close at all.
Chu Shiyu had long thought that Fu Hansi would strengthen his manpower, and that man must be quarreling and snatching his woman away now.
"Another place?"
"There are many bodyguards around that old woman." They didn't dare to openly oppose her.
Chu Shiyu was furious, grinding his teeth and saying, "Fantong, come here."
The man paused for a moment before walking over slowly.
There was a bang and the bottle shattered to the ground.
Blood surged from his head instantly. "Chu, Mr. Chu."
The man was dumbfounded and touched the blood on his face.
"If you don't do it right, your head will end up like the wine bottle on the ground."
"Yes, yes." The man nodded hastily.
Chu Shiyu held the half-torn photo tightly and said, Wen Yan, if you leave me, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. In the end, you are still mine.
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Friday night.
Wen Yan went home first. He had a dinner party and came back late.
She finished her dinner early and returned to the bedroom.
Wen Yan went to the cloakroom and took out her jersey and some small things.
Do your own research before he comes back, otherwise it will be bad if you make a mistake.
But is this really good? Wen Yan was shy and curious.
Just as she was about to unpack the package, the door suddenly opened, and Wen Yan hid the things under the quilt in a panic.
When Fu Hansi came back, he saw that she had hidden something. He raised his eyebrows and remained silent.
"Hansi, why are you back so early?" Wen Yan walked towards him.
"Ouyang takes the client to the next show." He put his arm around Liu's waist and nuzzled his pink cheek.
"Oh." She smiled sweetly and untied her tie in an orderly manner. "Why don't you go?"
"As long as Ouyang is single, I will come back to accompany Yanyan." He couldn't bear to let his wife stay alone in the empty room.
Wen Yan joked: "No wonder Assistant Oute doesn't have a girlfriend and spends all his time working."
"He is very happy, and there are many beautiful women accompanying him."
She also knew that women were unavoidable in some social events, and there were many people like them in the pyramid.
Fu Hansi gently tucked the broken hair behind her ear. "Don't worry, I didn't. Don't think too much. Starting from my father, the Fu family will not arrange women for socializing."
"How come you know everything?" Wen Yan leaned in his arms.
"Thank you, mother, for your earnest teachings to me. From an early age, I learned the truth that only one scoop of weak water can be taken out of three thousand."
From the moment Fu Hansi confirmed that he liked her, he decided that Yan Yan only wanted her.
She was not only touched but also moved and thanked her mother-in-law and father-in-law for educating him so well.
Wen Yan hugged him back and summoned up the courage to ask, "Honey, would you like to have a drink?"
"Baby, you want to drink?" Why did you suddenly think of drinking?
"Yes." Wen Yan nodded heavily, drinking to strengthen her courage. If she danced like this, she might not be able to jump.
"What kind of wine should you drink?" Fu Hansi had no objection.
"Wine Bar."
He touched her head. "I'll get the wine. Wait for me in the room."
"Okay." She smiled and kissed the corner of the man's lips.
The man pressed his face against hers and asked for a kiss. "Yanyan, suddenly I don't want to take it anymore."
Wen Yan shyly poked his chest. "Go quickly."
Fu Hansi was kicked out by the little woman and went to get the red wine obediently.
Wen Yan took out the things hidden under the quilt. It was too late to look at them now. Shishi said he could, so he should be able to.
But where? It seems like it can only be placed under the quilt.
When Fu Hansi came back, the lights were not turned on in the room. Fortunately, there was a moon tonight, and he could see the things in front of him through the moonlight.
"Yanyan, why don't you turn on the light?"
"Si, don't open it."
He took back his hand and suddenly understood why she and Ling Shi had been so secretive these past few days.
"Okay, if I don't drink it, do you still want to drink?" He put the red wine on the coffee table.
Wen Yan took a deep breath and walked out of the cloakroom.
"Drink some."
The cold moonlight lingered around the little woman, her white shoulders were exposed, she was wearing (indescribable) on her upper body and a low-waisted miniskirt on her lower body.
The man's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed unconsciously.
His eyes were hot, and his face seemed to heat up all over his body.
"Baby, why are you wearing so little?"
Fu Hansi felt very thirsty, so he opened the red wine and slowly poured it into the glass.
"Husband, I'm not good at dancing, so I'll just leave it at that."
Dance? My wife has been busy these days just to dance?
"Yan Yantiao, I'm already very happy."
Hearing what he said, Wen Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. "Hansi, you sit down first."
Where can he sit down now? Just want to...
Wen Yan picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Then I mustered up the courage to turn on the light.
Her face was flushed, and her watery eyes were shy.
Wen Yan put the chair in the middle and danced boldly.
Fu Hansi swore that he would remember his wife's passionate dance for the rest of his life. He really wanted to be the chair, and he also wanted to pinch his thin waist and leave a trace on that white skin...
He was so fascinated that he didn't even know that his nose was bleeding.
"Honey, you have a nosebleed." Wen Yan stopped in a hurry and came to his side.
Fu Hansi couldn't care less about the nosebleed, grabbed her waist and held her on his lap.
"Did Ling Shi teach you to dance like this?"
This is not dancing, it is clearly a crime.
Wen Yan nodded awkwardly. "Well, am I a very ugly dancer?" She was not very good at dancing.
"Baby, next time you dance, I won't be so disappointed."
He acted as if he had never seen a woman before, and he actually had a nosebleed.
"Why did you suddenly get a nosebleed?" Wen Yan was still worried.
"Because Yan Yan is so sweet."
He looked at the bright red blood dripping on her white and delicate skin, his eyes became thick, and he leaned over...
"Uh~~~~"
Wen Yan's hands were inserted into his lush hair. She was numb from his kiss and her head was dizzy.
