Facing this man who has no emotional foundation, Yan Zhen doesn't want to be false to him.

She straightened her waist and said boldly: "Mr. Fu, although we have become husband and wife, we have no feelings for each other, so please keep a safe distance between you and me, it is not appropriate for you to come in now." ”

"Huh!"

Fu Yan sneered disdainfully, and stood in front of Yan Zhen lazily.

His majestic figure was like a wall blocking Yan Zhen, the shower on his head was not turned off, water droplets kept pouring on his body, and the wet white shirt was close to his skin, outlining the lines of his toned muscles.

Yan Zhen's cheeks flushed slightly, and his throat rolled slightly with nervousness.

She looked away, raised her feet and walked out, "Mr. Fu, I'll let you wash first!" ”

Fu Yan grabbed Yan Zhen's wrist fiercely, took a step closer, and pressed Yan Zhen against the wall, the cold tiles on his back stimulated the skin, and Yan Zhen's breath stagnated.

Before she could react, Fu Yan reached out and ripped off her bath towel with a rough movement.

Yan Zhen's eyes widened.

She guessed what Fu Yan wanted to do, and subconsciously protected herself with her hands, and her tone was a little angry, "Mr. Fu, marriage is for the elders to see, but there is no need to really round the house, you don't have to do this." ”

Fu Yan didn't hear it, his slender fingers untied the shirt on his body, as if he was in a hurry, he simply pulled it hard, and the buttons spilled all over the ground, smashing on the floor tiles and making a crisp jumping sound, as if knocking on Yan Zhen's heart.

Yan Zhen subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the man reached out and pinched her chin, raised her face stiffly, and leaned into her ear and sneered:

"What? You marry me, aren't you trying to do this? ”

Yan Zhen was stunned, his eyebrows curled: "Mr. Fu, if you want to do it, it's not impossible, but let's say okay first, I don't have the money to pay you, I don't know what the price is for Mr. Fu, who is on the high, and covers the night?" ”

Tsundere Fu Yan.

The heir of the first foundation.

Born to be held in a high position and looked down on everything.

Where has he ever been so humiliated?

Yan Zhen did it on purpose.

She wanted to provoke Fu Yan and make him lose interest.

When Yan Zhen came out, Fu Yan was already dressed, sitting on the sofa with his slender legs folded at will, staring at Yan Zhen from above.

Yan Zhen was a little surprised, she didn't expect Fu Yan to not leave.

She stopped and stood against the wall: "What else do you want?" ”

"Wanying is going to move in tomorrow to recuperate, she doesn't want to see you, you move out."

Wanying?

It sounds like a girl's name.

Yan Zhen understood!

This is after eating her dry and wiping it off, and then letting her abdicate and make way for Xian?

"Mr. Fu, I can move out."

She outlined her slightly red and swollen lips and looked at the indifferent man in front of her, "But let me remind you, if you really live in that thing, your body will only get worse and worse, and you will not be able to bear it if you live here." ”

"Wanying, she's not a thing."

"Well, she's not a thing, but she's certainly unbearable."

"Huh!" Fu Yan chuckled, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes: "Can she eat it, in your mind, is there nothing else in your mind except for that kind of thing?" ”

Yan Zhen's eyes paused slightly, and she realized that Fu Yan had misinterpreted her meaning, and explained with some headache: "Where do you want to go?" You are like a brute, and if you do it, you will suffer......"

Never mind!

Yan Zhen complained halfway through and realized that he had missed the topic.

She got down to business: "Mr. Fu, when this house was built, a female student died, right?" Ten years have passed and the student's body has been cremated, but a wisp of her soul remains. ”

That's why the women who come here are always unlucky.

However, she is different, not only is she safe when she lives in, but she can also find a way to restore the house to normal and turn it into a prosperous mansion with smooth sailing.

"You who come up from the mountains like to talk to the gods."

Fu Yan didn't believe that, and didn't take Yan Zhen's words to heart at all.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the suit on his body, stood up and walked to the door: "For your sake, you have to endure it for your sake, I will buy you a new house, and I will provide you with a down payment, which is considered to be your payment for tonight." ”

Yan Zhen refused: "I don't need it." ”

Fu Yan stopped at the door and didn't look back: "I'm informing you, not discussing with you, if you don't have the money to pay the final payment, you can come to me, and you can sell it for a good price here." ”

Yan Zhen tugged at the corners of his lips.

Do men who hold grudges think that they can do whatever they want if they are handsome?

It's a pity that no one here can be murdered with a face.

At dawn, Yan Zhen had already written the divorce agreement, signed it and put it on the bedside table.

In her dictionary, there is no word for 'forbearance'.

Fu Yan dared to let her abdicate on the wedding night, so she dared to kick Fu Yan on the wedding night.

Yan Zhen walked out of the villa, looked up at the stars in the sky, as if talking to himself: "Grandpa, I got married this time, but you didn't say that you couldn't leave, right?" I'm going to fulfill your last wish, and you'll understand me, right? ”

Fu Yan wants to raise a woman, yes.

It's just a pair of broken shoes she wore, and whoever wants it will take it.

…

Five years later.

The old man of the Fu family celebrated his seventieth birthday, and the whole city was invited to a banquet.

The gorgeous manor was full of luxury cars, and the traffic was huge, and the butlers and their servants and bodyguards were busy with their feet.

"Mommy, they're going to drown me."

The little milk baby in the pink skirt was crowded in the crowd, and the two eyebrows on the delicate and cute little face were slightly wrinkled, and the milk voice attracted the attention of many people.

There were exclamations all around, all of whom praised her for being cute and cute.

The little guy blinked his big eyes like black grapes, smiled and waved to everyone.

She looked around, and finally looked at the elegant woman wearing a cheongsam beside her: "Mommy, this is Dabi's house?" He doesn't look poor! How can you run away from your wife? ”

Yan Zhen held a Zen fan in his hand, shook it gently, the big sunglasses were on the bridge of his nose, covering half of his face, and his voice was as light as a breeze: "Don't talk nonsense, your father died early." ”

"Mommy, adults can't lie, they will teach bad children."

Yan Bao blinked his beautiful eyes: "I have calculated with Grandpa Lu, Grandpa Lu said that the father-daughter relationship between me and Dabi is not endless, and the husband and wife relationship between you and Dabi is not endless, and you still have to love each other for fifty years!" ”

Yan Zhen was startled, stood on guard, and looked down at his daughter, "Cub, how much did you spend on it?" ”