Chapter 8 I'm afraid any woman will go crazy when she sees it

The housekeeper greeted him, consciously took the coat that Fu Yanze had taken off, and said respectfully, "Young Master, you are back." ”

"Go and prepare dinner," Fu Yanze's eyes fell on Jian Yunxi, and he ordered, "She will be your young lady in the future." ”

"Huh? Young lady?! "The housekeeper Rao, who is over half a hundred years old, has seen a lot of the world, and this time he was also surprised, except for Miss Jiang, there are no other women around the young master.

What a celebrity from a big family, he didn't look at any of them, and it was incredible that he suddenly brought back a young lady.

Jian Yunxi also felt speechless, who knew what was wrong with Fu Yanze's aesthetics.

The good professional ethics made the housekeeper not surprised for too long, and he led Jian Yunxi to the bedroom.

She thought that the room could have some girlish heart, but it was obvious that she was thinking too much.

The main color of black, white and gray is simple and low-key.

Jian Yunxi looked around, and was generally quite satisfied, she walked to the wardrobe and opened-

Inside is actually a special fitting room, much larger than the living room of her house!

From near to far, the seasonal fashion of luxury brands is lined up on the left and right, all of which are luxury limited editions, with a dazzling array of shoes on the bottom floor, luxurious jewelry displayed in a glass case in the middle, and a cloister with famous bags next to the huge fitting mirror.

Under the hand-made ceiling lamp, you can be as dazzling as you want.

It is said that wealth is a material embodiment, and wealth is a state of life, Jian Yunxi touched her little heart, and the two big words "rich and expensive" kept floating in front of her, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

With this fitting room alone, I'm afraid any woman will go crazy when she sees it.

No wonder, Fu Yanze sent her away with three words.

Not really!

……

"Young lady, please take a bath." The maid came and took her to the bathroom.

Jian Yunxi nodded, ready to knock on the side to knock on something about Fu Yanze, and the description of him on the Internet was only a short line: Fu Yanze, 24 years old, the prince of the Fu Group.

She was lying in a swan bathtub with a maid on her side.

"What kind of person is your young master?"

"How dare I casually evaluate the young master, he is the most perfect man in the world."

Jian Yunxi: "......"

She frowned and had a headache, "Then why did he get married at such a young age?" ”

"Young lady, don't embarrass me, I just know that I have to take good care of you."

"Yes...... Is it the time of absolute monarchy? ”

She didn't know anything about Fu Yanze, maybe she had seen this impressive name on TV.

The maid nodded affirmatively, "As long as it's in the Fu family." ”

Jian Yunxi was really speechless, instead of asking the maid, it was better to ask Fu Yanze himself directly.

"Is the young master usually at home?"

"No, the young master will notify you every time before going home."

After bathing, Jian Yunxi changed into clean clothes sent by the maid, a comfortable and homely skirt with soft material.

In the mirror, her dark hair hangs down on her shoulders with a natural arc, and her facial features are exquisite, but she is very haggard and pale.

The long, curled eyelashes are like a small brush, the big amber eyes are clear and flawless, and the white ivory skin seems to pinch out water.

She stood quietly, graceful and demure, and her innate gentleness matched the expensive dress.

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Living room

Fu Yanze was half-leaning on the sofa, with a handsome and elegant side face, angular outlines, pale eyes, and no temperature.