ed air.It's not that Bu Yan's eyes are good, but the license plate number is too eye-catching.In South City, you can travel freely wherever you want.She hurriedly grabbed Song Qing霜 and was about to l...After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan felt a little puzzled and wondered why Lu Na's boss had suddenly said he was coming over.
Because Fu Hanlin is not the kind of person who changes his mind frequently, he had previously said that he wouldn't come before the New Year and even analyzed the pros and cons.
She felt uneasy, but couldn't pinpoint what was wrong. She wasn't sure if something had happened.
Luna shook her head and smiled meaningfully, "Perhaps Mr. Fu misses you too much."
"Luna!"
Fu Yan didn't know how many times she had explained her relationship with Fu Hanlin, but Luna always refused to believe it.
Luna came over and took the novel she was holding in her hands. "There's a gathering near Bahnhof Street tonight, let's go for a stroll. I'm really worried you'll get sick staying cooped up at home. Mr. Fu has also agreed to let you out."
As soon as she mentioned going out, Fu Yan's eyes lit up.
She has been in Zurich for almost twenty days, she hasn't gone anywhere, every day is just up and down the stairs and the garden, a three-point line.
Although Luna chatted with her every day, telling her about the culture and customs of Zurich, she couldn't replace seeing it for herself. She really wanted to go out.
These days the weather in Zurich has been pretty good, but it gets cold at night. Fu Yan wore a light-colored long down jacket, her hair casually cascading down, both shielding her from the wind and covering half of her face.
Luna was changing her shoes while saying, "Ms. Fu, you are the most beautiful Asian woman I've ever met."
Fu Yan said nonchalantly, "That's because you haven't been to China. If you have the chance in the future, I'll show you what a truly oriental beauty is like."
She put on a scarf in front of the mirror by the hallway. It was fluffy and apricot-colored, making her face look even smaller and more delicate.
“In my eyes, you are very oriental. If I were a man, I would like you.”
Fù Yán and Lú Nà went out together.
Three burly and strong bodyguards followed them at a discreet distance, keeping a watchful eye on everyone around. They wouldn't get too close, but if they spotted anything unusual, they would step in to ensure their safe return home.
Banghou Street was only a ten-minute walk from their home. As Fu Yan walked down the street, she felt blind to people with blond hair and blue eyes. She felt that the entire street was divided only by men and women, not by appearance.
"Luna, you don't look much like them."
“Because I’m mixed-race,” Luna said to Fu Yan while keeping an eye on the surroundings. She was always vigilant about Fu Yan’s safety.
Mr. Fu entrusted Miss Fu to her care, she must not make any mistakes.
Tonight's event was a spontaneous gathering of local young people. There were floats parading down the street, men and women dressed in bizarre costumes, wild bands playing on off-road vehicles, the whole street was buzzing with excitement. Fu Yan, who had been feeling down for days, finally felt her spirits lifted. Her whole face lit up with a bright smile.
Luna was stunned. "Miss Fu, I finally know why Mr. Fu has always kept you from going out."
"Hmm" Fu Yan looked at her in confusion.
Luna exclaimed, “In your Chinese words, you are a disaster.”
In Luna's perception, only the most beautiful woman could be worthy of bearing misfortune.
Fu Yan knew she misunderstood and held back a smile, explaining: "‘禍水’ is a derogatory term. Well, a derogatory term is a negative meaning, often used to describe women who are a harm to men. I'm definitely not that."
A flower cart drove by on the street, and across the street, a tall, blond, blue-eyed man with a group of men in black around him fixed his gaze on a smiling woman hidden in the crowd. A glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he remembered the fleeting glimpse he had of her at Huo's company president's office before.
Ho Mingzheng's reaction was quite unexpected.
"So it was her."good memory and had been to Xiaoxia's house before. He parked his car downstairs in the building and called Xiaoxia.Five minutes later, a fluffy-haired little Xia dashed out from behind the glass door...