Convincing others with appearance

Fu Runian wanted to return home, but even if it was teasing, it wasn't now.

He is also busy visiting his new home.

Sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone for a while, Fu Runian looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he carried his suitcase and walked out of the apartment.

As soon as he took a taxi, Fu Runian received a call from his manager, Qian Wenzhuo.

Fu Runian froze for a moment, guessing that it was Cen Yiyan who made the move.

He was not in a hurry to connect, but slowly put the suitcase into the trunk, opened the door and got into the taxi, reported the address, and pressed the call button when he was ready.

As soon as it was connected, Qian Wenzhuo's almost roaring voice came from the other end: "Fu Runian, what do you mean!? Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, right?"

Fu Runian frowned.

Qian Wenzhuo's voice was really too loud. In the end, there was even a broken voice, which came out through the mobile phone, which made the driver who was driving in front couldn't help but look back at Fu Runian.

You can completely feel Qian Wenzhuo's current mood.

Fu Runian tickled the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and took the phone away.

Fu Runian didn't have much expression on his face, and even seemed careless, but his voice was full of worry: "Brother Qian, what do you mean? Why are you so angry? Drink some chrysanthemum tea to calm down the fire."

"Don't play dumb with me!"

Qian Wenzhuo became impatient.

If it wasn't for talking to Fu Runian, he might have dropped his phone now!

Thinking of what happened just now, Qian Wenzhuo felt aggrieved.

Just 10 minutes ago, under the watchful eyes of his manager and colleagues, he swaggered into the new office.

In fact, those managers originally, if an artist suddenly became popular under them, they would not change places so quickly, let alone be treated so well, but who made Fu Runian be close to Cen Yiyan?

If he said a word, the people in the company would naturally care.

Here, as soon as Qian Wenzhuo packed his things, the manager on the side went out to answer the phone.

At that time, Qian Wenzhuo didn't care.

It took only a while, Qian Wenzhuo didn't have time to enjoy it, and the bench under his butt was not warmed up. When the manager came back, his warm smile like spring turned into the coldness of winter in an instant.

The manager looked at Qian Wenzhuo who was sitting on the chair, and said coldly: "Wow, you Qian Wenzhuo, how dare you lie to me? Then Fu Runian is no longer the artist you bring! You are ashamed to tell yourself Putting gold on his face, hugging Mr. Cen's thigh?! Get out of here, get out of here!"

Qian Wenzhuo was dumbfounded on the spot.

He hurriedly stood up: "What, what's going on? Fu Runian was brought by me!"

But it was useless to say anything at this time, and I don't know what Mr. Cen said to the company's senior management. The manager didn't save Qian Wenzhuo any face, and kicked him out of the office on the spot.

The agents who said they were envious of Qian Wenzhuo before couldn't help gloating.

"Brother Qian is too miserable, right?"

"What a pity he is. I didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly. Before that, he almost flew into the sky..."

"Isn't that right. But Brother Qian is the only one who dares to talk nonsense about pimping artists, right? No, it's retribution? But I didn't expect that Qian Wenzhuo would be able to get on board with Mr. Cen." Wire?"

"I'm familiar with the people in the hotel, and I know a little bit of information. How could Qian Wenzhuo hook up this? It was the artist himself who fought hard. Qian Wenzhuo introduced Mr. Chen to the artist!"

"Which President Chen?"

"Which one else?"

"Wow, isn't this asking people to die? Then Mr. Chen killed two of them, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Mr. Cen is so angry, the little lover is going to be killed by someone."

Listening to their conversation, Qian Wenzhuo blushed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a hurry, and called Fu Runian.

So there is the previous thing.

Fu Runian should hate Qian Wenzhuo.

But seeing that Qian Wenzhuo was having a hard time, Fu Runian only felt calm.

He looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, and said in a calm tone: "Brother Qian, how can I play a fool with you? But I really didn't understand what you said. I think I am a relatively simple person. Who If you treat me well, I will treat anyone well, and if you treat me badly, I will treat anyone badly. Brother Qian doesn't understand this truth, right?"

Qian Wenzhuo took a deep breath: "You have to know, if it weren't for me, how could you keep up with Cen Yiyan?!"

When saying this, Qian Wenzhuo deliberately looked at the people around him.

That's right, if he hadn't given Fu Runian his room card back then and asked him to go to Mr. Chen, how could Fu Runian have just met Cen Yiyan by chance?That being said, Fu Runian should be grateful to him no matter what!

Qian Wenzhuo suddenly became a little more determined.

And those colleagues who were stared at by him all curled their lips and went about their own business.

Seeing this, Qian Wenzhuo felt his heart feel better.

Fu Runian chuckled lightly: "Did Brother Qian forget what kind of person Mr. Chen is?"

Qian Wenzhuo was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale: "You yourself agreed at that time..."

"Yeah, I have to agree, otherwise Mr. Chen has many ways to deal with me." Fu Runian patiently explained to Qian Wenzhuo, "I didn't agree before, and there were more than one or two accidents after being sacked. ? You are so well-informed, it's impossible not to know."

There was no sound from the phone.

Fu Runian sighed: "Okay, I also explained my psychological journey to you calmly, are you satisfied now?"

Qian Wenzhuo muttered: "But if you don't have me as a guide, you can't go to the hotel..."

He was still stuck on the previous point.

Fu Runian rolled his eyes regardless of his image.

He looked indifferent, hung up the phone directly, and blackmailed Qian Wenzhuo.

Originally thought that Qian Wenzhuo would find out that he was not doing things properly because of this matter, but he didn't expect that he was still obsessed with his obsession, so don't blame him, Fu Runian... for being cruel.

Things like blowing pillow wind are too easy for Ru Nian.

He stared blankly at the scenery outside the window for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at his destination.

Just as Fu Runian was about to pay, the driver coughed lightly and said, "Brother, I heard you talk on the phone just now. Are you a gangster? You don't charge money, you don't charge money."

Fu Runian: "..."

Fu Runian couldn't help laughing, and handed the money to the driver: "Don't worry, I won't find someone to beat you."

"...Thank you." The driver looked at Fu Runian's smile, and then realized that he had made an oolong.

He hurriedly explained: "Recently, there have been a lot of accidents in the city. I heard that some kind of boss is coming. Cough... I reacted a little more."

Fu Runian waved his hand.

The three-storey villa that Cen Yiyan lives in is located in the north of the city. The location is not remote, surrounded by high-rise buildings, only this villa looks lonely, with a feeling of tranquility amidst the noise.

There is a yard in front of the villa, in which some shrubs and flowers are planted, and there is a small fountain in the middle, but the road is clean, without a leaf, it can be seen that someone has carefully taken care of it.

The environment here is not at the same level as the apartment Fu Runian lived in before.

Fu Runian was satisfied, and felt that his happy rice bug career was about to start.

He stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

The outermost carved iron door opened in response, and at the same time as Fu Runian walked in, Cen Yiyan also pushed the door open from the villa.

He stood by the door, quietly waiting for Fu Runian.

Fu Runian couldn't help speeding up a bit.

When Fu Runian came to the door, Cen Yiyan stretched out his hand and took the suitcase in Fu Runian's hand: "Add your fingerprints here. You will live here from now on. Do you have a driver's license?"

"Yes." Fu Runian said, pressing his fingerprints on it.

Cen Yiyan: "There is a car in the garage, you can drive it."

Fu Runian blinked, and suddenly asked, "Can I drive any car?"

Cen Yiyan turned his head to look at Fu Runian, lowered his eyelids: "Of course."

Fu Runian responded and thanked her.He looked careless on the surface, but he immediately thought in his heart, old!Chinese!push!car!

Alas.

The system showed that the fingerprint was added successfully, and Cen Yiyan reached out and closed the door of the villa: "Try."

Fu Runian pressed his fingerprint, opened the door and entered.

"I've already bought some daily necessities for you. You can see what's missing, and then go buy some when you're free." Cen Yiyan took a pair of slippers from the shoe rack and put them in front of Fu Runian.

Fu Runian keenly noticed that after getting married, Cen Yiyan seemed to be more active and talked more than before.

Perhaps this is Cen Yiyan's attempt to accept his entry into the territory.

Fu Runian put on slippers, the size was just right, the same style as Cen Yiyan's, standing together, it looked like they were wearing couple slippers.

"Did you buy it yourself?" Fu Runian asked casually.

Cen Yiyan: "Yes."

Fu Runian: "..." What should I do, I want to hug Cen Yiyan and ask for a kiss, but he is a loveless person, will his mother not even recognize him if he is beaten?

But after knowing that this is just a world in a book, Fu Runian's thoughts seem to be even more out of tune. When he sees a man he likes, he wants to flirt. Obviously, he was very stable before.

This is too unreserved.

Fu Runian reflected on herself.

"This is a small living room, next to it is the kitchen, and there is a guest room here." Cen Yiyan pushed open the door on one side, "There is also a guest room upstairs, but it is a little smaller than this one, and it is all tidied up. I will take you to see it later. You can choose the one you like the most."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Cen." Fu Runian said.

Cen Yiyan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head and looked at Fu Runian.

Fu Runian was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, his thick and curled eyelashes fanned like a small fan.

The two of them didn't move any more, they looked at each other for a while, and Fu Runian only realized something later.

He turned his gaze to the side a bit, looked a little shy, and whispered: "Sir."

After saying this, Fu Runian bit her lower lip lightly.

Cen Yiyan's gaze shifted to Fu Runian's bright red lips, but he only glanced at it, then glanced away coldly: "Well, be more careful in the future, I don't want it to be rumored that there is a discord between us."

"Ok."

Fu Runian agreed, looked at Cen Yiyan's still upright back, and sighed.

Beauty comes first, why is this person so indifferent?

Fu Runian couldn't help touching his face.

Smooth and tender, the skin is very good, not ugly.

"There are two guest rooms on the second floor, here. The study and my bedroom are at the other end. There is a gym and swimming pool on the third floor. In this villa, all places are open for you."

"Okay." Fu Runian looked at the two guest rooms on the second floor. They were indeed a little smaller than the ones on the first floor, but Fu Runian was very satisfied.

He chose a room with floor-to-ceiling windows: "I like this one."

"Yes." Cen Yiyan nodded, "If you don't like the decoration style, you can change it."

Fu Runian agreed.

This bedroom has a minimalist decoration style. Although it lacks color, it still fits Fu Runian's aesthetics.

"The cleaning aunt will not help tidy up the bedroom. You have to clean up by yourself on weekdays. Put the dirty clothes here, and she will help you wash them. The cooking aunt has three meals a day. If you want to eat, or cook for yourself, you can directly Tell auntie."

"Although you usually sleep in the bedroom, if your parents come over, you will sleep with me."

When he said this, he paused, "I won't do anything to you."

"I believe in you." Fu Runian said seriously.

Cen Yiyan nodded: "Thank you."

Fu Runian showed a standard smile.

He thought in his heart, I beg you to do something to me!