In the downtown area, a quiet cafe focuses on membership services. It is a place that many wealthy ladies in the upper class have particularly favored. There are no entertainment reporters and no curious eyes of ordinary people. Zhu Yan is fine and likes to come here to think randomly.
When I opened the coffee house door, the sound of wind chimes sounded, making a crisp and pleasant sound. The fifth Nian's brows frowned slightly.
Most of the impressions of wind chimes are used to attract ghosts.
"Mrs. He, is it the first person today?" The clerk's eyes were full of enthusiasm.
Zhu Yan shook her head, "No, I took me to the private room today to talk to an old friend."
The clerk who could be called a friend by the mistress of the He family was really a little curious and couldn't help but look up and down at the fifth thought. She thought she would be a noble lady like Mrs. He, but she didn't expect that she would be a girl dressed like a college student. Her pure appearance made people feel tight.
"Hello, I'll lead you!" The clerk led the two of them into the private room, then recorded what Mrs. He ordered, and immediately retreated.
It was not until the only two of them were left in the private room that Zhu Yan smiled frustrated, "You look like the fifth Lingling."
The fifth Lingling is the 84th generation successor of the fifth family. It is probably because she and Zhuque had signed a contract that allowed such a great beast to wander outside for three hundred years. The fifth Nian smiled, "I think I look more like my aunt."
At this time, the clerk presented all the things he ordered and quickly retreated.
The two of them were inexplicably silent, and no one said a word. Compared to endurance, Zhu Yan has always been a master. After all, the mistress of the He family has not done it for nothing for so many years. But the fifth thought is not bad. She always thought that she can move or be quiet, so Zhu Yan didn't speak or ask, and just looked at you with a smile on her face. She didn't put away her smile until she sighed.
"Zhu Bi, I won't ask you any reason. It's been almost three hundred years since you left the carrier of the Four Gods. If you can't return to your position in time, do you know what you will face?"
Zhu Yan smiled bitterly, "The soul was scattered."
"Your arrogance is too weak now. If there is any accident, I think there will be no more Suzaku in this world. I don't know what problems you have encountered, but I know that you have signed a lifelong contract with my family, so naturally I want to get rid of the drought with the women of our fifth family."
She held the coffee cup in front of her and drank the black coffee without adding milk candy in one go, trying to use the bitterness of the food to cover up the bitterness in her heart, so that she would have a brief confusion, not that she was too bitter in her heart, but that the coffee was too bitter.
"Give me some more time, I have a kindness that has not yet come true."
"There are five days left before you return to your position. I'll wait for the good news of your return."
She nodded silently and stopped talking.
Wu Nian picked up his bag, stood up and said, "If you need my help, I will be obliged to do so." He took out a business card from the bag and pushed it down in front of her, said goodbye, and left.
It was not until Zhu Yan was left in the entire private room that she sobbed fragilely with her face in her hands.
After all, it was time for her to leave...
Putting away her bad emotions and adding a delicate makeup to herself. Zhu Yan called the nanny and prepared the ingredients that the head of the family loved. She wanted to cook herself today. Then she called He Kun again, and her trembling fingers streaked across the screen of her phone. She was a little timid at this time, fearing that she would be rejected by him.
But she couldn't let her think too much, and a familiar and not unfamiliar voice rang out from the other end of the phone, it was Kong Ying.
Her heart tightened slightly, and her hands trembled even more. She almost couldn't hold it firmly, and her phone was thrown out.
Fortunately, her strong reason defeated all her impulses and said lightly, "I'll look for He Kun."
"Is it Sister Zhu?" Kong Ying's voice was very soft and beautiful. Perhaps He Kun liked such a woman who was dependent on others. "Sister Zhu, He Kun was busy with the century-old banquet last night and went to bed very late. Tell me if you have anything to do. I will tell him when he wakes up." She said without any grudges.
It is precisely because of this attitude that Zhu Yan feels even more unbearable.
Her efforts, her struggles, everything about her is so ridiculous.
Kong Ying did not want to win the mistress of the He family. In the country of Xinpocheng, it is legal to marry two or three wives. As long as she has He Kun’s love, it is enough.
Once, Kong Ying told Zhu Yan that her temperament could not be the mistress of the He family, so she had no intention of this position.
Zhu Yan really wanted to tell her that she had lived for billions of years, and her huge wealth was just a passing cloud in her eyes. What she wanted was the same as Kong Ying, but He Kun's heart.
But she couldn't say such stupid words, as saying them would mean being sentenced to He Kun, so she could only play the role of the mistress of the He family with all her heart.
Today, she wanted to be willful and said in a cold voice, "You ask him to get up, I have something important to tell him."
Perhaps he had never seen Zhu Yan speak to her in such a cold tone. Kong Ying was stunned and immediately came to her senses and explained, "Sister Zhu, wait, I'll go find A Kun now." After that, Kong Ying rushed into the bedroom and pushed the sleeping He Kun, "A Kun, wake up, Sister Zhu has something urgent to ask you."
He Kun has been sleeping soundly, so when she jogged in, he woke up most of the time. He thought there was something urgent, but when he heard that Zhu Yan was looking for him, his face was immediately covered with a little gloom, and there were signs of storm coming.
When Kong Ying saw this, she immediately folded her hands together and silently begged him to answer the phone quickly.
In her eyes, Zhu Yan was a poor woman who did everything she should have done for her, but she never got the love of her husband.
He Kun took the phone and his voice was low and pleasant, but he felt a little unhappy, "You look for me."
This is how He Kun treats her. He always feels so cold that she feels so painful.
"Well, I'll go home for dinner tonight."
"Is there something wrong?"
"Um."
"What's the matter? Tell me on the phone!"
"I can't explain clearly."
"Since I can't explain it clearly, don't say it."
Zhu Yan smiled coldly, "Your childhood sweetheart must nod my head when you enter the door. Are you sure you don't want to come back?"
A trace of condensation flashed through He Kun's eyes. This was the first time Zhu Yan threatened himself with Kong Ying's incident. His face was full of anger, "Are you threatening me?"
"Whatever you think, whether to come back or not, you decide for yourself." After that, he hung up the phone.
He Kun was stunned with the phone, this was Zhu Yan's attitude that he had never been before.
Chapter completed!