Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Yan Zhen wanted to laugh when she heard this, she had seen someone draw big cakes.

This is the first time I've seen a big cake for ghosts.

Song Mei didn't believe a word, she was so frightened that she kowtowed to Yan Zhen crazily, she was so anxious that she almost lost her wits.

"don’t worry!"

Yan Zhen quickly drew a talisman and said to Song Mei: "Once the Naihe Bridge is crossed, and Po Meng's soup is drunk, neither of you will remember who! Even if we meet again in the future, it will be luck, and it is the way of heaven. arrangement, let's go!"

"No, I can't go..."

Seeing his wife's spiritual body drifting away, Zhang Hua hurriedly chased after her.

boom!Zhang Hua crossed the road, was hit by a fast-moving truck, and was instantly crushed into a pulp.

His spirit body floated up, and came to Yan Zhen in a menacing manner, and asked her fiercely: "Why did you let her go? If it wasn't for chasing her, I wouldn't have died. I haven't finished my work yet."

Seeing the grievances growing on Zhang Hua's body, the entire spiritual body was soon surrounded by black mist.

Yan Zhen immediately took out a soul dispersing talisman, and said, "You have done a lot of evil in your life, and you still want to have an afterlife? Dream about it!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Zhang Hua rushed towards Yan Zhen fiercely, his spirit body was slapped by the soul dispersing talisman, and instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the night sky.

Looking at the car crooked on the ground, Yan Zhen called Liang Yuanzhou, left the address, and returned to the middle of the road by herself.

It was getting late and the streets were empty.

She stood on the side of the road for a while, when suddenly a black car stopped in front of her, and two men got off, the leader with a beard asked her: "Miss Yan from Yunshuizhai, right? Our young master invites you to visit us at home, please." Come with us."

Although his tone was respectful, he didn't give Yan Zhen a chance to refuse at all, so he directly held Yan Zhen's arm, trying to push her into the car.

"It's too late, I won't go."

Yan Zhen struggled to refuse.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you." The bearded man tried to calm her emotions: "Our young master invited you personally before, but you refused, and now we can only use this method."

Yan Zhen didn't need to guess who was going to tie her up.

She will not help that man do bad things.

If you go against the law of heaven, no one will have good results.

Yan Zhen's high-heeled shoes stepped on the man's instep hard. Taking advantage of the pain of the man, she turned around and started to run away.

The man was grinning in pain, cursing and trying to catch up, when a black Bentley suddenly rushed out, blocking the two men's way.

Fu Yan opened the car door and stepped down. He was wearing black trousers and a white shirt, and his height of 1.9 meters gave a great sense of oppression.

His eyes were cold, and he stared at the two men coldly: "Why are you looking for my wife?"

The two men glanced at the luxury car behind Fu Yan, knowing that his status was either rich or noble, remembering what the young master said before they left, the two men had no choice but to turn back into the car and leave in despair.

Fu Yan memorized the license plate number and sent it to He Zhou, asking him to find out who the other party was.

After the person left, Fu Yan turned his head, looked at the petite girl in a cheongsam under the street lamp, and walked up with heavy steps.

Yan Zhen lowered her eyes and dared not look at him.

Sure enough, I heard Fu Yan's cold voice asking: "Why didn't you come home so late and didn't know to call me?"

"I don't remember..."

Yan Zhen used to be alone.

Old man Lu took care of her daughter, and she was always so well-behaved that she didn't need to worry about it. Now she suddenly had a family and more husbands, and she wasn't used to it for a while.

"Didn't remember?" Fu Yan snorted coldly, his voice became dangerous, "It seems that my husband has no place in your heart."

He stared at her lips, his eyes darkened a little: "It seems that the usual emotional cultivation is not in place, I want to kiss you!"

As he said that, he pinched her chin and kissed her, knocking her lips open aggressively.

Yan Zhen's nostrils were filled with the man's breath, she took a step back in panic, and was embraced by Fu Yan's waist, she opened her eyes, and what she saw was Fu Yan's extremely handsome face with strong desire.

This is on the street...

Occasionally, there are cars passing by around, and fiery gazes will be cast from the fallen car windows.

Yan Zhen hadn't opened up to this point yet, she pushed Fu Yan in embarrassment, but he pinched her wrist, Yan Zhen couldn't refuse her tough attitude.

When they were separated, both of them were breathing in disorder.

Yan Zhen's face was blushing, and she didn't dare to look at Fu Yan's face at all.

She knew that Fu Yan was testing her bottom line little by little.

That's right, Fu Yan himself is indeed handsome, which fits her fantasy of the other half.

She's a grown woman with occasional needs for that.

But Fu Yan is very good at flirting.

Also very good at...doing.

Yan Zhen felt that she was going to be completely controlled by him!

She almost forgot the agreement she made with Fu Yan, she almost forgot her purpose of returning to Fu's house, and she almost fell in love with this man.

"Fu Yan, you did it on purpose."

Yan Zhen was sitting in the car, looking down at her knees slightly, her face was extremely red.

Her heart was in a mess, but her tone was very calm: "You have never shown your true side in front of me."

He is like a cunning hunter.

Fu Yan stared at her side face, the corners of his lips curved: "What's on purpose? Kiss you?"

"..." Yan Zhen's face turned even redder, her lips moved, and she heard Fu Yan suddenly leaning over and whispering in her ear: "Honey, should we stay in the car..."

He paused, turned his head slightly to look into her eyes, "Try it? Huh?"

With his soft and tender tone and sticky eyes, Yan Zhen instantly understood what he meant by 'try'.

"No, I can't accept it!"

Yan Zhen hastily refused.

He watched the cars coming and going around, and couldn't figure out how Fu Yan would say such a thing?

"Oh!" Fu Yan looked at her resistance, nodded according to her, and then added: "Indeed, it's not yet time, let's think about it later!"

"..." Yan Zhen was speechless!

What does it mean to think about it later?

She covered her face and turned her eyes to the car window: "Go home! The bed at home is so big, shouldn't it be enough for you to torment?"

"Enough, my wife said enough, it is enough!"

He smiled triumphantly, and kissed the back of Yan Zhen's hand covering his face.

Yan Zhen's fingers went numb, and she hurriedly took off her hands, feeling that she had nowhere to put them.

Seeing his little wife's embarrassment, Fu Yan stopped teasing her, "If you don't come home before nine o'clock, you must report to me."

"What if you forget?"

"Then punish you!" He raised his eyebrows, Yan Zhen understood the bad expression in seconds, and she covered her face again and dared not look at him. I really don't know if this Fu Yan has always been like this, or only for her That's it, it's just too... so what!

Why every time I see her, no matter the occasion, I look like a cat in spring.

The more Yan Zhen thought about it, the more strange it became. After she returned home, while she was taking a bath in the bathtub, he opened a certain software and anonymously posted a post in it asking: "How do couples in the dating period get along?"