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"arrive."

In the front row, the driver's voice came, and Fu Xingzhou subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, and handed the lollipop to Yaya.

Ya Ya was stunned, and he said: "Uncle treats you to eat."

"But Aunt Zhenzhen gave it to you."

"..."

Yan Zhen already pointed to the car door, "Mr. Fu, please!"

Fu Xingzhou had no choice but to put the lollipop in his pocket before opening the door and getting out of the car.

After he got off the car, he went around to the other side and took the initiative to hug Yaya out.

【ah! ! !Husband hug me! 】

【He put away the lollipop, who can understand my point? 】

[Isn't it easy?Can this be smashed? 】

[I feel that Mr. Fu is so gentle, it's different from what I imagined! 】

[Mr. Fu: Those years when I was the domineering president...]

【Ya Ya is so cute!She didn't even dare hug Boss Fu's neck. 】

[Baby Yaya, let go of him, let me come! 】

[Boss Fu's Adam's apple is very sexy, I really want to kiss...]

[Help, is there really no one you care about on the Internet? 】

……

The car couldn't enter the trail, Yan Zhen got out of the car, looked in the trunk, and found Ya Ya's small suitcase.

As soon as she picked it up, she lightened her hand, and Lu Xingzhi said, "You lead Ya Ya to the front, and I will carry the luggage."

"Ok."

Yan Zhen was too lazy to compete with him for the job, so he took Yaya by the hand and said to Yaya: "We will be arriving at our new home soon, are Yaya looking forward to it?"

She licked the lollipop and nodded: "Looking forward!"

Yan Zhen touched her face, his eyes were filled with liking, "You are so cute!"

Yaya grows beautifully, with big eyes, long eyelashes and thick curls, like a doll.

It just looks a little malnourished, the hair is a little yellowish, and the person is thin.

Wearing a white little princess dress, I can't hold it up.

Yan Zhen led her by the hand, and soon arrived at her room C.

She also took a look at the neighbors not far away, and they were all as quiet as chickens, and there was a high probability that they hadn't come back.

Thinking of the feng shui bureau that had been tampered with in the house, Yan Zhen thought for a while, took the child to the dam, and said to her: "Will Yaya wait for me here?"

"Ok."

Fu Xingzhou was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"You take your luggage and come with me first."

After all, she said to the photographer: "Teacher camera, please take care of Ya Ya, I have something private to discuss with Fu Xingzhou."

This made it very clear that what she said to Fu Xingzhou was not convenient for filming.

Thinking that there are 360° automatic shooting without dead angles in the house, the photographer did not insist, and nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhen glanced at Fu Xingzhou, raised his chin and walked towards the room: "Follow me."

"..."

This commanding tone made Fu Xingzhou very unhappy.

But he has always been able to manage his emotions well, at least, he will not get angry in front of his children.

He raised his hand and patted Yaya's head uncomfortably before following Yan Zhen.

[Private matter?Curious what private matter it is! 】

[Is there any unspoken secret that we noble audience can't hear? 】

【hateful!I was blown away by Yan Zhen's commanding temperament! 】

【In front, you are not alone...】

[Even Boss Fu can obey her, let alone us unworthy face control? 】

【I declare that I have become Yan Zhen's dog...】

[Yan Zhen is really good, dare to say boldly on the live broadcast that he wants to seduce Boss Fu! 】

【I'm in a complicated mood. I hate her for seducing my future husband, and I envy her for beheading men...】

[As long as you eat a few more sweet garlic cloves, you won't be so drunk. 】

……

After the two entered the living room, Yan Zhen took the suitcase in Fu Xingzhou's hand, put it on the ground, and dragged him to the bathroom by his wrist.

There is no camera in the bathroom, so she can communicate with him with confidence.

boom--

The moment the bathroom door closed, Fu Xingzhou felt bad.

He didn't expect that Yan Zhen's hands would be so strong.

She dragged him over, but he couldn't break free.

The moment the door closed, Fu Xingzhou's low and sullen voice came out, "Yan Zhen! What are you doing!?"

"Listen to me first..."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhen's wheat was picked by her.

She also tore off Fu Xingzhou's wheat.

[? ? ?What are the two of you doing in the toilet? 】

[Damn, I have to make up my mind, right? 】

【Yan Zhen is too shameless! #anger】

[She worked so hard for popularity? 】

[It’s not really something urgent, is it?Even the wheat is picked. 】

……

The audience in the live broadcast room scolded and guessed.

Yan Zhen lowered his voice and said, "Do you believe in Feng Shui?"

Fu Xingzhou suppressed the anger all over his body, and finally heard these words.

He subconsciously frowned, "You don't stay here..."

"In this house, someone has set up a very vicious feng shui bureau. From the outside, it can't be seen at all, but as long as Yaya walks in, she will be sucked away!"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Fu Xingzhou didn't care to get angry, "You mean, this Feng Shui Bureau is targeting children?"

"Yes! And it only sucks the anger of children under the age of five!"

Yan Zhen nodded, secretly relieved.

Judging from Fu Xingzhou's grasp of the key to the problem, he believed in this.

From the original body's memory, she has limited understanding of this world.

There is no guarantee that everyone believes in metaphysics, but Hong Kong City seems to be more fanatical and advocates this. There are not a few people in the entertainment circle who believe in this. Many celebrities will ask people to do horoscopes, change stage names, borrow luck, etc.

Belief in feng shui and numerology is also widely spread in the upper class.

But for a man like Fu Xingzhou who is cold and noble, Yan Zhen is not sure if he is involved in this.

Fortunately, when he heard that it was harmful to the child, he immediately wanted to find out the situation.

Fu Xingzhou himself is not a fan of metaphysics, but Mr. Fu was once saved by a Feng Shui master, so the Fu family respects this master very much.

He was silent for a few seconds, looked at Yan Zhen's serious expression, and asked, "You understand this?"

"Not only do I understand, I can't find a few masters of metaphysics in China who are better than me!"

"..."

Fu Xingzhou was speechless, Yan Zhen looked like he was only in his early twenties, yet he called himself a top master?

But this line has always been mysterious.

He had also heard from his grandfather's family friend that in their mysterious circle, talented players were always easier to get a glimpse of the mystery than hardworking players.

As a result, although Fu Xingzhou remained suspicious of Yan Zhen's words, he did not show any disrespect.

He thought for a while and said lightly, "How do you plan to break the situation?"

"Tell me your birth date!"

"I am the key to your breaking the game?"

"It depends on whether your fate is strong enough!"

Fu Xingzhou's heart trembled slightly, his fate...

He hesitated for a few seconds, then leaned close to Yan Zhen's ear and told him his fate.

When Yan Zhen heard the words, he calculated directly.

She raised her head suddenly and met Fu Xingzhou's eyes, "Is this your horoscope? You didn't lie to me?"

"At a time like this, I won't take Yaya's safety as a trifling matter."

Yan Zhen took a deep look at him, "Your fate is so purple, but it is full of death! Fu Xingzhou, it seems that you have not had a good time in the past 27 years. You are bound to have many disasters since you were young. Ge, you only have half a year to live."