Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Fu Yuhan looked at the two in front of him with a complicated expression and embarrassed expression.

This yell made people's skin crawl, and even Ye Ling's body trembled slightly, with a complicated expression on his face.

Lin Yan's heart was pounding and his face was blushing.

Being called so intimate by someone you like, of course, my heart is as sweet as eating honey.

"I'm her boyfriend. It shouldn't be a problem to be called Yanyan, Mr. Fu? Your company shouldn't stop employees from falling in love, right?"

Yi Wenli asked bluntly.

He had a relationship with Lin Yan, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was her boyfriend.

Before, he thought that he and Lin Yan would each get what they needed and there would be no interaction in the future, but this was the first time he had cared so much about a woman.

He wanted to develop a long-term relationship with Lin Yan, not just that kind of relationship.

"Of course not prohibited, but..."

Fu Yuhan's face was slightly cold, and Ying's narrow eyes shone coldly.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he looked black-bellied.

His eyes fell on Lin Yan through Yi Wen, as if what he wanted to be seen through, Lin Yan lowered his head and dared not look at Fu Yuhan again.

"How do I remember that Ms. Lin still has a boyfriend in the company? Call, what's the name?"

Fu Yuhan frowned and thought, but couldn't remember that person's name.

Surprised, Yi Wen turned to look at Lin Yan behind him.

"Yanyan, is what Mr. Fu said true?"

Yiwen asked with a look of disbelief.

"It's agreed that I'm going to play for a day today."

Fu Yuhan thought about Ye Ling, and had no time to pay attention to the emotional dispute between the two.

He walked up to Ye Ling and held her hand, trying to go down the stairs, but Yi Wen and Lin Yan blocked the road.

"Please make way, both of you."

Fu Yuhan said politely that there was an irresistible magical power, and the two obediently made way.

Fu Yuhan pulled Ye Ling away, Ye Ling looked down at Fu Yuhan's tightly clenched hands, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

When did her relationship with Fu Yuhan become so close?

Recalling the previous events, she and Fu Yuhan were inseparable, even if Fu Yuhan touched her, she would wash off that layer of skin, but now they live in the same room and sleep in the same bed, she does not resist, and there is still a feeling in her heart. Share inexplicable feelings.

"Yanyan, you answer me."

Seeing that Lin Yan wanted to escape, Yi Wen held her shoulders with both hands and forced her to look at him.

Lin Yan bit his lip, tears flowed from his eyes, and he blamed Ye Ling even more, it was all Ye Ling's fault, otherwise he wouldn't have been exposed.

She originally wanted to break up with Yi Wenti after returning to City H, but now it's gone.

"I, I, all this is a misunderstanding, Yiwen, listen to me, I have already broken up with that person, he is not good to me at all, the person I like is you."

Lin Yan said in a slightly weeping voice, grasping Yi Wen's shoulders with both hands to explain, for fear that Yi Wen would not believe it.

Yiwen's eyes were full of disappointment, and he slowly let go of his hand.

A wave of anger welled up spontaneously, it wasn't others greening him, but him greening others.

He still kept thinking that Lin Yan was a pretty good girl, and even told his parents that he would bring a daughter-in-law back to see them in a few days, and everything was just his fantasy.

"Yi Wen, don't keep talking, I really broke up with him."

Lin Yan cried in a panic, but unexpectedly, there was a loud snap.

It landed on the place Ye Ling hit just now, and the two palm prints overlapped. Lin Yan's ears were buzzing, but he still hadn't reacted.

Yi Wen was very disappointed to see Lin Yan who was still pretending.

"If you still pretend until now, you will panic and speak incoherently when you lie."

His eyes were full of indifference.

You can love someone in an instant, but you can also hate someone.

He has dated so many women, but Lin Yan made him think about wanting him to treat her well.

"In the future, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return."

Yi Wen shook off Lin Yan's hand, turned around and left gracefully.

"Yiwen, Yiwen, listen to me, listen to me!"

Lin Yan yelled from behind, the elevator ding-dong opened, and the guests saw Lin Yan in such a mess and then saw Yi Wen leaving in a cool way, and they had a big scene in their minds.

For example, the woman in front of me was dumped, or the woman cheated and was caught by the man, or the man cheated and then cruelly abandoned the woman.

Probably these situations.

And those people chose to ignore and walked past Lin Yan.

Lin Yan sat in front of the room door, weeping and crying, and his resentment towards Ye Ling only increased.

"You come back, you come back, listen to my explanation."

Lin Yan was crying.

She just wanted to teach Ye Ling a lesson, who told her to always be in the limelight.

She just wanted Ye Ling to suffer a little bit so that she could settle down. Of course, she wanted to be jealous that Ye Ling was with Fu Yuhan and that she could become Fu Yuhan's woman.

"It's not good to tear it apart like this?"

Sitting in the car, Ye Ling knew what was going on when he saw Yiwen rushing out of the hotel angrily.

Ye Ling glanced at Fu Yuhan and said slowly.

"Aren't I telling the truth?"

Fu Yuhan stepped on the accelerator, raised his eyebrows, and looked puzzled.

"It is said that it is better to demolish a temple than to regret a marriage."

Ye Ling sighed lightly.

"That's called stepping on two boats, not marriage. Do you have any misunderstanding about marriage?"

Fu Yuhan asked back, what kind of marriage is this? He and Ye Ling are called marriages!

Of course, I only dare to think about this in my heart and dare not say it.

"Too."

Ye Ling nodded in agreement with what Fu Yuhan said.

"Then what do you want me to stay for one more day, Mr. Fu?"

Ye Ling got back to business, Fu's family is so busy, Fu Yuhan was lucky to find time to come here, and now he wants to stay one more day, definitely not for fun.

"Well, I want to take you somewhere."

Fu Yuhan nodded and turned the steering wheel to his destination.

Ye Ling didn't say anything and let Fu Yuhan drive her to her destination. No matter what, Fu Yuhan would not harm her, so she didn't need to worry.

Ye Ling looked at the scenery outside, the sky was blue, the sun was shining high, and vehicles were coming and going.

It was so prosperous here that she forgot what it was like before.

What she remembers is the old woman's stall, the pancakes are delicious, and the old woman has a daughter who is very good at reading.

"I have sent someone to transport that sewing machine back, and it should be able to arrive home at night."

As Fu Yuhan said, he spoke the word "family" very fluently.

It's not his home alone, but his and Ye Ling's home.

"Thank you."

Ye Ling thanked and said that if it wasn't for Fu Yuhan, she would still worry about how to transport the things back.

It is definitely impossible to check it, and it is impossible to give such a heavy thing.

"Talk is worse than action, treat me to dinner when I go back."

Fu Yuhan said cheekily, and Ye Ling nodded: "The food stall."

　 The corner of Fu Yuhan's mouth twitched, feeling happy.

"Here, get out of the car."

　 When the car stopped, Ye Ling looked around. There were tall buildings all around, but here was a low-footed house. This house was so abrupt that it seemed out of place.

Fu Yuhan got out of the car, and Ye Ling followed behind him.

"What is this place?"

Ye Ling asked curiously, but Fu Yuhan knocked on the door of the low-footed house instead of answering.

The door opened suddenly, and an old man with a hunched waist, wrinkled face and white hair appeared in front of Fu Yuhan.

"Yu Han, you are here, come in quickly. This is..."

The old man noticed the woman behind Fu Yuhan. She was beautiful and matched Fu Yuhan very well. This was the first time he saw Fu Yuhan bring a woman and couldn't help being surprised.

And this person looks a little familiar.

"I seem to have seen this lady somewhere."

The old man was limping and had a little difficulty walking. He walked up to Ye Ling and picked up the reading glasses hanging from his pocket, put them on, and studied them carefully.

Ye Ling had the illusion of being treated like a monkey in the zoo, and smiled at the old man and nodded to express his politeness.

"Maybe I read it in the newspaper. I have been in the newspaper with Mr. Fu in the past few days."

Ye Ling didn't worry about it. Where else could she have seen it except in the newspapers. She had never seen the old man in front of her. If she had, she would definitely have an impression.

"Yes, you are right, the newspaper, I saw it in the newspaper."

The old man suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar.

"Okay, didn't you say you found something?"

Fu Yuhan interrupted their conversation, he didn't like Ye Ling being looked at by others, not even an old man!
He didn't understand why Ye Ling had to be so beautiful, if she had been ugly, she might not have attracted so many people's attention.

"Here, Mr. Fu please, Mrs. Fu please."

The old man nodded, almost forgetting the business.

"Just call me Ye Ling."

"Ye Ling, good name, good name."

The old man praised and limped into the house, and Fu Yuhan had to bend over when he entered.

"Why are there high-rise buildings around here but low-footed houses here? Those people will allow such a place to exist?"

Ye Ling was curious that no one cared about the room so abruptly.

Moreover, the presence of this house affects the beauty of the surroundings. If it was her, she would definitely try her best to demolish it, and she would not let the house be built here even if there was an open space.

For designers, collocation is very important no matter what aspect it is.

"Because the buildings near here belong to him."

Fu Yuhan explained lightly, and Ye Ling frowned.

Since there are so many buildings, why not live in this place instead of a big house.

Once inside, there is a courtyard with an ancient well, clothes are dried on bamboo racks, and there are several houses around it that look like courtyards.

It looks small from the outside, but it feels vast when you come in.

You can see the sky when you look up, and your mood will improve.

"Don't mind this place, Miss Xiaoye. I'm an old man and I'm not used to living in a big house. Although there is an elevator, sometimes the power goes out. I, an old man, can't climb such high stairs. It's better to live in a house like this."

The old man was nagging, he opened a room and invited Ye Ling and the others to enter.

It looks like a courtyard house here.

"No, it's fine here."

Ye Ling replied politely.

"Boss Fu, look, this is the closest fabric I found to that wedding dress, touch it."

The old man took out a small piece of fabric from the house, white and transparent like cicada's wings.

"what is this?"

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Yuhan, wondering what the hell he was doing.

"The Xie family kept the materials of the wedding dress. I have been secretly asking Lao Wang to find the materials for the past few years, but Lao Wang has been looking for them for as many years as the wedding dress has been missing, but he has not found the materials of the wedding dress. This time I came to S City And part of it is because of that."

Fu Yuhan looked down at the fabric in his hand, and handed it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling felt that the fabric was soft and thin. If she hadn't seen it with her naked eyes, she wouldn't have known there was fabric in her hand.

This texture is equivalent to nothing.

The first word that comes to mind is thin, very thin, thinner than paper.

"This one doesn't feel like it yet, that wedding dress is thinner than this."

Fu Yuhan turned to look at the old man and said seriously.

He only touched it once, and he still remembers the feeling.