Chapter 33 - Bet on the wrong treasure

Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from outside the door, and I lifted it up in one breath. After listening carefully for a while, I realized that it was the familiar footsteps. With a sigh of relief, she quickened the movement of her hand. By the time the door was pushed open, she had already put down her things and turned around, smiling at the tall man.

Fu Zichen, the man I met last time at night. This man will only appear to her at nightfall, put away his most tender side during the day, and incarnate into a madly arrogant lover at night.

It was easy to detect the low pressure on Fu Zichen's body, because in front of her, he never seemed to be as gentle and polite as rumored.

"Fu Shao ...... today. Yes! ”

Standing up from the chair, but not wanting to take a few steps, Fu Zichen had already strode over, didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to take the woman in the bathrobe in front of him into his arms.

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

When Yan Yan woke up from the darkness, she didn't know how much time had passed. Slowly open my eyes and see that it is still dark everywhere. At this moment, she had a feeling that she was out of time.

Fu Zichen just broke in like this, didn't say anything, and didn't give her a chance to speak. She was silent, let him vent, and then woke up, and it was already this time.

The sound of breathing in her ears let Yan Yan know that the man next to her was not asleep, she remembered his expression just now, and she didn't know why, which made her feel soft in her heart, and there was a burst of sourness.

"What don't you want to ask?"

Can she ask? Remembering that the last time Fu Zichen came here, it had been a long time since he was tired of this relationship? So, is she qualified to ask more?

However, after hearing Fu Zichen say this and thinking about his previous expression, Yan Yan knew that maybe this person was missing a listener now, so ......

"Fu Shao, have you been wronged?"

Grievance? Can he be wronged? Does this woman know what she's talking about? Hearing the voice of the woman behind him, Fu Zichen, who didn't feel anything, suddenly felt a little pain in his head, raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his forehead.

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

This person is the president of Liyang Group, although it is not omnipotent, but at least he is a person with more right to speak, who can let this kind of person be wronged? Perhaps, to put it another way, does anyone dare to let him be wronged?

After thinking about it, Yan Yan felt that it was still not rigorous to say this, or was it ...... Who has the ability to make Fu Shao feel wronged?

Half-propped up, he reached out and fumbled to turn on the small lamp at the head of the bed, and the warm light immediately illuminated the dark room.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he slowly adjusted to the light, casually slipped through his nightgown and put it loosely, simply tied a belt around his waist, and sat on the bed.

Looking at the man who was still lying on the bed with his back to him, the tall figure inexplicably gave people a feeling of loneliness.

Shaking her head to shake off the inappropriate thoughts in her head, she gently hooked the corners of her mouth, "I shouldn't have said that." ”

Fu Zichen slowly turned around and sat up, and her perfect naked figure was displayed in front of her like this.

Yan Yan stared at Fu Zichen's abdominal muscles for a while, only to blame this beauty for being charming, she couldn't take her eyes off.

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

Yan Yan, who had a pity on his face, finally came back to his senses under Fu Zichen's "reminder", and then his gaze returned to his face, and the handsome face that was angry before had regained its 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 gaze slipped unconsciously, she valued her figure more than her face.

Holding back the urge to reach out and straighten his face, Fu Zichen continued the topic: "Do you think you said something wrong?" ”

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

"Yes, I said the wrong thing, will someone be so powerful that Fu Shao will be wronged?" It's good that he doesn't let others be wronged.

However, his previous state was indeed angry. So, what is this angry about?

Today is Old Man 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, as arrogant as Fu Zichen, in his eyes, no one can see it except himself.

Therefore, the only one who can make him angry is himself. And he's always been the one who has the most plans to do things, so the only reason he's angry can only be that his plans are ruined, or that 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 indeed angry, not because of anything else, but because of what happened in the Su family today.

Before, everything was planned by him in advance, and his interaction with Su Yayun was not just about coping with his mother. What he values more is the background of Miss Su Yayun, who is the manager of the company's most important planning department.

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

However, Old Man Su's statement today made him understand that he had chosen the most useless chess piece. Any rich lady in the social circle may be more useful than Su Yayun.

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

What do you mean by average, not very good? Did he feel that he was not worthy of the Sumani language?

Not wanting to be affected by Fu Zichen's anger, Yan Yan could only do his best to appease him. However, before being confused again, Yan Yan reluctantly thought that she really just wanted to simply comfort and comfort him, really-

Can you stop tossing her like this!

For days, Suman didn't want to meet people, especially those who wanted to climb to her because of what her grandfather said at the birthday party. If it weren't for not wanting to offend people, she really wanted to scold these people and keep them away from her.

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

With headphones in her ears, listening to her favorite songs, flipping through the newly bought novels in her hands, the heroine is just for a man, and she is so humble that even her family can give it up. Seeing that she was furious, she couldn't help but sigh that if it was her, she would have to tear this scumbag to pieces. As long as your thoughts are firm enough, where can you lose yourself and fall into such a miserable situation?

Suddenly feeling as if there was something outside the door, she hesitated to take off her headphones and get out of bed. went over and opened the door, and sure enough, I saw Zheng Ma standing at her door, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Is Zheng Ma looking for me? ”

Didn't you say in advance not to disturb her except when eating? suddenly remembered that there were too many rich ladies who came to her recently, which was really a headache: "Mom Zheng, if those daughters of other families come to me on purpose, just say that I am not at home." He took a step back.

"Miss misunderstood, they didn't come." Mama Zheng couldn't help but smile when she looked at her avoidance like this. "Miss doesn't have to be too resistant to these things, it's not a bad thing to have dealings with them, and you can go out for a walk once in a while."

Take a walk? Don't be kidding, it's not a simple walk at all, remembering that I was embarrassed to refuse but went out a few times, those young ladies are all very ostentatious, just get together for afternoon tea, the topic is all how many famous brands they have, how many customized suits they have made, and so on such boring topics, listening to her head two big.

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

"Okay, don't worry, Miss, if someone comes to find you in the future, I'll help you block it." Think about it, those who used to ignore their own young lady are suddenly sticking to it again.

Why is that? Just think about it.

nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Mama Zheng was looking for herself just now, someone must have come to the house again, right? She didn't have any desire to see people now, so she refused directly: "Did someone come to me again just now?" I don't want to see it, so Mama Zheng helped me push it. After speaking, he just wanted to close the door, but was blocked by Zheng's mother.

"No, it's not the young ladies, it's the ......"

"I don't want to see anyone." Spare her.

"But ......"

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

The two of them didn't notice the movement on the stairs during the conversation, let alone the person standing on the stairs, looking at Su Manyu's expression begging for mercy, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

Hearing Su Manyu's plea to Zheng's mother, Han Zichuan suddenly found that it was difficult for him to treat the girl in front of him who was wearing a loose T-shirt and simply tied her long hair behind her head the same person as the girl who looked like an elf at the banquet that day.

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

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