Chapter 110 Open the door
"By the way, sister-in-law, if you don't mind, why don't you come with me? I'm going to the restaurant with my friends later, you can have dinner with us." Wang Yufan looked around and carefully put it in his pocket. He took out the talisman from his coat and turned to Song Yan. "I'm standing here because of you, sister-in-law, why don't you let me express my gratitude?"
Song Yan was about to agree. After all, she could see that her brother-in-law and sister-in-law worked hard to support her and Fu Chen. Although they never complained, she should still do something, such as bringing them lunch or dinner. But just as she was about to agree, her cell phone suddenly rang. She frowned and took it out of her bag and glanced at the messages that kept lighting up on the screen.
"I have prepared dinner for you, remember to come over and we can have a good talk." - Fu Yusheng.
She licked her teeth. She really didn't want to bother with Fu Yusheng right now. She was too tired. She just wanted to have a quiet dinner and take a nap. But before she could refuse, her dear husband sent another text message.
“Of course, ignoring me will lead to certain consequences, just like me showing up at your house because I missed you so much.” - Fu Yusheng.
She didn't have a chance to say "no" to him.
Sighing, she looked at Wang Yufan apologetically. "I'm sorry, I can't accept your invitation today."
Wang Yufan stood there and saw Fu Yusheng's name flashing on Song Yan's phone. Now his brother wanted his wife to go home quickly, and it would be damned if he asked Song Yan to go with him. "There's nothing to worry about. Let's go out for dinner another day, sister-in-law." Then he paused and added, "Should I give you the money now, or wait until I finish dinner with my friends?"
"Give it to your mother when you have time. Remember that one talisman is 500,000 yuan. You can calculate it yourself. I have to go." Then she turned around and prepared to leave the parking lot, but she glanced back at the trace of black mist on Wang Yufan's finger and shouted, "Yufan, remember to give one to your mother."
Wang Yufan was stunned by this sudden warning, but then he remembered what Song Yan said to him in the morning and nodded quickly. He looked down at his hands and rubbed the slightly bulging pockets on his pants. Now all he had to do was convince his mother to bring one. The only problem was that his mother, like him, firmly believed in this. "Materialism" and "Science".
This is going to be difficult.
After leaving the studio, Song Yan took a taxi to the apartment building. On the way, she was ready to scold Fu Yusheng severely. After all, she was not his dog, and he couldn't just text or call her as he pleased, right?
"Open it! Open it! Damn it, you idiot! Open the fucking place!"
However, as she knocked on the door repeatedly, all the curses she wanted to curse Fu Yusheng were swallowed up the moment he opened the door.
"You...what do you think you're doing?" She snapped, taking off her coat and throwing it in Fu Yusheng's face. In a million years, she never thought that the boss of Fu Group would do such a thing... He actually came to open the door wrapped in only a towel! Is he mentally ill?
Her face began to burn as she looked away, ignoring the wonderful sight before her. She could see nothing! There was no husband, with the body of a Greek god, standing half naked before her! Yes, she could see nothing!
Fu Yusheng, who only glanced at his wife, was stunned. A coat was suddenly thrown on him, blocking his view. He took off his coat, and the smell of Song Yan penetrated his nostrils. His attention was a little distracted, but then he shrugged and looked at Song Yan, who was standing in front of him with a red face and crossed arms.
He raised an eyebrow and calmly tossed the coat back to her. "I'll give you the key to my apartment so I don't have to rush out of the bathroom and you don't have to try to break down my door."
Impossible, Song Yan couldn't hear his sarcasm, she rolled her eyes, trying to hide her embarrassment. "How do I know you're taking a shower now? It's all your fault for not telling me."
Listening to her explanation, Fu Yusheng felt amused and chuckled. The low and rhythmic sound reached Song Yan's ears, making the blush on Song Yan's face even deeper. "Sorry, I will try to do better in the future. I will text you next time I take a shower, okay?"
"Just give up?" Song Yan couldn't listen any more. How could she not panic in front of the monsters and demons, but when she was in front of Fu Yusheng, she broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
Fu Yusheng didn't say anything, but just walked away and motioned Song Yan to come in, and Song Yan came in, but "accidentally" stepped on his foot. Cunning woman.