The domineering president dotes on his little wife

Chapter 133 The Enthusiastic Servant

Chapter 133: The Enthusiastic Servant

"But I have no choice. If I give the money to my parents, they won't buy it for me. Because I paid it once at the beginning, but after they took the money, they ignored me... I had no choice but to do this in order to survive. So, when I grew up, I paid more attention to the management of money, and basically I didn't dare to spend money indiscriminately..." Yan Zixin continued to talk about her childhood memories!

"It's okay, baby. I'm here for you. Your man has plenty of money, so just spend it as much as you can. You don't have to save it for me!" Fu Chen hugged Yan Zixin affectionately.

The two of them hugged each other affectionately. At this moment, a car rushed towards them like an arrow from a bow, and it seemed that its target was very clear...

Fu Chen's nerves suddenly caught a very unusual breath: this is a narrow street. According to common sense, it is impossible for a car to drive at a high speed! Moreover, once it sees pedestrians, it will definitely give way. How could it be possible that in such a narrow street, when it clearly sees someone in front of it, it would speed up and hit them?

Then, the only possibility is that the car's target was him and Yan Zixin!

At this time, Yan Zixin was held tightly in Fu Chen's arms and did not even notice the car speeding towards them. She was still nestled safely in Fu Chen's arms, feeling his warmth to her heart's content!

In that split second, the world was spinning, and Fu Chen spun Yan Zixin gracefully as if dancing, and turned Yan Zixin to the side, cleverly avoiding the car that was heading straight towards them, and turned into a side road!

The driver of the car noticed that the target person had avoided their collision, but because the car was driving too fast, by the time they reacted, the car had already rushed far away. When they hurriedly returned to the original place to check, where was the trace of Fu Chen and Yan Zixin?

Yan Zixin didn't see this thrilling scene in Fu Chen's arms. When she looked up, she was already in the alley. She asked in confusion: "Chen~ What happened? Why did you bring me here? What happened just now?"

"It's nothing. There was a car driving very fast just now. I guess they had something urgent to deal with. I just took you to make way for them!" Fu Chen answered calmly.

Yan Zixin didn't doubt it and nodded in agreement: "Yes, if they really have something urgent, we should give way to them."

Fu Chen held Yan Zixin's hand and strolled leisurely on the cobblestone path. At the same time, he quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ling Liting: "XX Road, car number XXXXXXX, go check it out. If you catch him, detain him first and don't make it public!"

Yan Zixin thought Fu Chen was just handling some official business, so she didn't bother him! After Fu Chen sent the message, he took Yan Zixin's hand again, and the two of them strolled romantically on this quaint and charming British trail, enjoying this quiet and beautiful time...

Compared to the picturesque tranquility and beauty of Fu Chen and Yan Zixin, there is a world of difference between Ling Fang and Ye Jianwei!

After hearing the report from her subordinates, Ling Fang was immediately enraged because of the repeated failures. Her rationality was completely thrown out of the window. She lost her temper and spoke without thinking. She angrily cursed: "Look at what kind of losers you sent. They can't even mess up something as simple as bumping into someone. I finally waited for Yan Zixin to go out. It will be difficult to get such an opportunity next time..."

Ling Fang's angry scolding made Ye Jianwei upset. He shouted impatiently: "My people are not good enough, then send your people!"

Ling Fang was provoked by Ye Jianwei and instantly exploded like a firecracker. She fought back without showing any weakness: "My people, my people can kill Yan Zixin without anyone noticing, do you believe it?"

"Believe it, I believe it, I believe it all! Once your people get the job done, it won't be too late to be arrogant!" Ye Jianwei looked at Ling Fang's arrogant look and couldn't stand it anymore, so he spoke back at her.

"Hmph, then just open your eyes and watch carefully!" Ling Fang stared at Ye Jianwei's obvious look of contempt and said viciously. She had already started to plan in her mind: to move out an extremely important chess piece that had been hidden all along. She didn't believe that she would fail this time?

At night, Yan Zixin and Fu Chen returned to their own room. Yan Zixin sat on the edge of the bed, pounding her aching calves with her small fists. Seeing this, Fu Chen squatted down and gently massaged Yan Zixin's calves.

At this moment, the servant Xiaoxiu hurried in and asked enthusiastically: "Miss, are your legs sore? Do you want me to get some Chinese medicine for foot bathing? I'll cook it and bring it to you for foot bathing. This will relieve fatigue and soreness!"

Yan Zixin thought that she couldn't take medicine casually during pregnancy, and was worried that some medicines might be harmful to the fetus, so she declined politely: "Thank you, no need, we can just do it ourselves!"

Seeing Yan Zixin's refusal, Xiaoxiu didn't feel embarrassed and continued to ask, "Okay, Miss, how about I bring you a glass of milk? Drinking a glass of pure milk before bed can not only relieve fatigue and help you sleep, but it is also very good for the fetus!"

Xiaoxiu spared no effort to recommend it. When Yan Zixin heard that it could relieve fatigue and be good for the fetus, she nodded and agreed.

Seeing Yan Zixin agreed, Xiaoxiu happily took the order and went downstairs to heat the milk. Fu Chen listened to the conversation between Yan Zixin and Xiaoxiu without even raising his head, and continued to massage Yan Zixin's calves, as if he was immersed in his own world and completely out of the matter.

After a while, Xiaoxiu came up with milk enthusiastically. Yan Zixin pointed to the bedside table and said to Xiaoxiu, "Put the milk there."

However, Xiaoxiu, whether intentionally or unintentionally, seemed to turn a deaf ear to Yan Zixin's words. She brought the milk to Yan Zixin's side and said enthusiastically, "Miss, I have heated up the milk for you. It is just the right temperature now. Drink it while it is hot. It will be bad if it gets cold. Pregnant women should drink hot milk. It is good for both you and the fetus."

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