There is a popular saying here, that is, it is better to offend the prince than to offend Shen Zi'an.

This man is good at announcing personal vendettas, and he is also the kind of person who kills without seeing blood, and he does everything without leaking, even if he wants to catch his handle, it is difficult.

Moreover, when it comes to flower hearts, his Cheng dù will definitely not be lower than the prince.

In the world of flowers, if a man is in his twenties and almost thirty years old and has never touched a woman, absolutely no one thinks he is a good man, but thinks he is incompetent.

Could it be that Sister Yanyan is Shen Zi'an's new favorite?

He Yizhen felt as if she had discovered something terribly important, but she didn't dare to take care of the affairs of the upper echelons, so she hurriedly packed up the line list, then stood up, walked to Cui Yuyan's side and whispered, "Sister Yanyan, I'll go back to practice and won't disturb you." ”

The matter has come to this point, even if Cui Yuyan says no, the effect is not great.

She let go of her hand, opened the door, and let He Yizhen leave, and then looked at Shen Zi'an angrily, it was really a competent secretary, no wonder Fang Haochen would give so much power to him.

"Let's go."

Shen Zi'an said, standing outside the door very well, not planning to walk in. Although Cui Yuyan has also heard a little about the rumors about Shen Zi'an, from getting along to the present, Shen Zi'an has been very polite to her, and she has not acted at all.

Because it's the prince's woman, you can't touch it, right?

It's more important than a woman's position of power, isn't it?

So, his kindness to himself is just a job, isn't it?

Cui Yuyan sometimes, I hate myself like this, one thing can come up with several possibilities in a short period of time, and they are all possibilities that cannot be refuted.

"I'll clean up, please wait."

She said, turning back to her desk, it was so shabby, there was nothing to pack up.

Shen Zi'an noticed that her attitude was a little colder, raised her eyebrows, and did not urge, leaned her shoulders against the door, and quietly watched her rubbing there.

"What are you angry about?"

According to Shen Zi'an's status, he doesn't need to guess, he just asks if he wants to know.

"Is it because the prince went on a business trip and brought a woman?"

Cui Yuyan still didn't speak, she felt that her anger came very inexplicably, even she didn't know what was going on, how could Shen Zi'an guess it.

"Alright, let's go."

In the end, Cui Yuyan just picked up her backpack and didn't pack anything at all.

It's ridiculous, how could she be angry about which woman the prince is with, don't treat her as another woman, it's too much to depress her identity.

I just feel that the qiē she gets now is all because of Fang Haochen, and the words He Yizhen said in the morning made her realize that the Pingkang Avenue she walked in the previous life seemed to be because of Fang Haochen, and there was a breath of anger.

It's like a fist hitting cotton, and I can't vent it, and I feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Shen, I want to ask you."

Cui Yuyan followed him to the parking lot on the negative floor, raised her head, looked into Shen Zi'an's eyes and said, "If one day, the prince is tired of me, what will he do." ”

She can't rely on a man for a lifetime, and the prince can't let her rely on her for a lifetime, and she is no longer the twenty-two-year-old little girl who is full of longing.

Shen Zi'an opened the car door, and when he heard her say this, a strange look flashed on his face, but he quickly calmed down, he pretended to tilt his head, and then said with a smile: "If that day comes, you don't need to worry, the prince will not treat you badly." ”

The implication is that the day that Cui Yuyan hypothesized is likely to come true.

Such straightforwardness is uncomfortable and reassuring.

Fang Haochen's home, in the impressive rich area of G City, is not a place where ordinary rich people are qualified to buy, covering a large area, all of them are villas, with ** courtyards, surrounded by mountains and rivers, which makes people not want to leave.

Shen Zi'an stopped at the entrance gate and carefully checked his documents before he could get through.

Cui Yuyan sat in the co-pilot and glanced at the candy jar placed in the front of the car, which was almost bottomed out, but it was filled again, and it was still the same candy, colored transparent cellophane, round candy, screwed left and right, like two wings.

It's not a precious candy, but the kind that ordinary shops pay a dime a to, and Shen Zi'an's current status is too different.

Maybe everyone has unspeakable secrets, she has them, and Shen Zi'an also has them, but she doesn't have to gossip to ask why.

Shen Zi'an is a competent driver, after bringing people in, he doesn't say a word, nods and leaves.

Leaving Cui Yuyan alone, standing in the courtyard and raising her head, you can see the three-story villa, which has a slightly Western European appearance, but uses a large number of solid wood to build balconies and corridors, and the pavilion in the courtyard for repairs is also made of solid wood, which gives people a more down-to-earth warmth than the cold cement tiles.

However, when Cui Yuyan thought that in it, when Fang Haochen lived, all the down-to-earth and warm feelings disappeared in an instant.

She walked to the door, who would have thought that such a luxurious villa would have no doorbell and would have to knock on the door.

Almost immediately, the door opened, and Fang Haochen was wearing casual home clothes, a white shirt, loose shorts, and the suit and leather shoes he saw in the company.

It's just that face, which is still good-looking, is indignant.

"Prince."

She called softly, hesitating, whether to walk in immediately, after all, the feeling of taking the initiative to send it to the door is a little strange. Even in the past, in order to curry favor with producers, directors and investors, she has never done so.

There is a delusion that in this life, she will have a more difficult life.

Fang Haochen's gaze fell on her face, she noticed a detail from the beginning, Fang Haochen likes to look at her face, but never looks at her eyes, so her whole face, the most spiritual is the eyes.

I really don't know how to appreciate.

"I thought you weren't coming."

Fang Haochen was quite surprised by her arrival, doesn't this woman like to indulge in the past?

"Didn't you ask Mr. Shen to arrest me?"

Cui Yuyan replied not to be outdone, don't you dare to admit what you have done?

"I didn't expect you to refuse him."

What is called the wicked sue first, this is a living example, he is the one who made the request, and Cui Yuyan just did it, but now he is pushing the responsibility away.

Cui Yuyan looked at him with some gritted teeth, and said with a smile in front of her: "Thank you for the prince's reminder, I know what to do next time." ”

When Fang Haochen heard her say this, he looked at her again and said, "I'm cooking, you come over to help." ”

Cooking, the prince, and cooking by himself?

Cui Yuyan narrowed her eyes, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like a conspiracy, but remembering the last time, the way he cooked porridge for himself was not pretending. It's a good thing to like to cook, but it's not a good thing for Cui Yuyan.

Because, she can be said to know nothing about such kitchen matters