Business tycoon's honey wife

Fu Sihan seemed to understand what Wen Wan wanted to express. His dark eyes coagulated Wen Wan quietly.

A little frown seemed to say silently, "how is this boring problem?"

Wen Wan felt a burst of embarrassment and quickly took his sight away.

She originally wanted to use a joke to remind Fu Sihan to be wary of Nanjiang group. She didn't know how she suddenly had to drill this horn tip, like a child playing his temper for no reason

Wen Wan passed by bitterly and coughed twice to stop the topic. Unexpectedly, Fu Sihan suddenly said, "you won't."

I don't know if it was the illusion of Wen Wan. She always felt that Fu Sihan's words were a little softer than he usually did.

Wen Wan was stunned for a long time, turned back and blinked, "why not? You're so determined?"

He believes in her so much?

Fu Sihan clasped the book on his lap and reached for it. "Mrs. Fu has everything about Mr. Fu, all movable and real property, reputation, status, and myself. I don't think there's anything else in the world that can confuse you."

Fu Sihan said it flatly. Even if he said such words, there was no melting emotion on his face. His eyes were still dark, and it was even difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

But Wenwan's uncontrolled apex of the heart is a violent tremor.

If he didn't understand Fu Sihan's meticulous style, Wen Wan estimated that he would think it was a beautiful love word in the mouth of others.

Wen Wan smiled. Sometimes he felt that Fu Sihan was too strict and serious, and his style was also very lovely, so he couldn't help teasing, "what if I was bewitched?"

Fu Sihan's eyes narrowed when he was evil, and there was a dangerous smell trickling inside, "so unfortunately, that person is likely to disappear in Haicheng."

For the first time, Wen Wan didn't feel afraid when facing Fu Sihan, who had a terrible breath all over her body. Her good-looking lips were slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes were tilted up, which was quite a taste of smoking and obsequious behavior. "Mr. Fu, do you know that every time you lose your temper like this, people look jealous?"

Although she clearly knew that Fu Sihan's temper had nothing to do with being jealous, because they only fulfilled the contract, and he had no feelings for her. But now she is the wife in his name. Even if she has no feelings, she provokes other men, which also violates his bottom line as a husband. It is impossible not to be angry.

This is a very simple and simple truth. Wen Wan understands it.

Staring at Wen Wan's lips, Fu Sihan's eyes suddenly deepened, and his eyes seemed to flash a lot of thoughts.

He suddenly buried his head and took a bite at the corner of her lips, heavy and with a sense of punishment.

As soon as Wen Wan's eyes stared, the smile on his face disappeared, "what are you doing? How can you talk easily?"

Fu Sihan buried his head again, and his voice drowned between her lips and teeth, "you seduced me."

Wen Wan, "..."

Just want to ask her that sitting well is also called seduction? Shame, no?

After a period of time together, Wen Wan has adapted a little to Fu Sihan's various animal acts. Although he is not as frightened as before, he still gnashes his teeth with old hatred.

She was so angry that she could only comfort herself with a white paper sunspot contract. Anyway, she chose the way to go. She must be calm and calm again.

Until the weekend, the menstrual period arrived as scheduled. Wen Wan sat in the bathroom and looked miserable. For the first time, she realized that she didn't want to have a child as simple as she imagined. Her wish to have a child quickly in the first month was a failure.

However, Wen Wan had no time to hurt spring and autumn. The pain stirred in her stomach had already divided most of her attention.

At this time of every month, Wen Wan feels like he doesn't have a long waist.

Fu Sihan was not at home at this time and went out to deal with the company's affairs early in the morning.

Wen Wan covered his belly, drank the warm water cooked by the servant, and went to the bed to rest.

Half asleep and half awake, the mobile phone suddenly called.

When Wen Wan picked it up, he thought it was Fu Sihan, so he asked vaguely, "is the company finished?"

There was no sound in the mobile phone for a long time. When Wen Wan gradually reacted and felt something wrong, the person on the phone suddenly said, "sister... Where are you? I came to your house to find you, but the door was locked and there was no one."

Wen Wan suddenly felt energetic. She looked pale. "Wen Mo?" she paused. She remembered that she didn't mention moving to the Fu residence, so she said, "I moved to the Fu residence, and I'm here with your brother-in-law!"

There was a long silence on the phone.

I don't know how long, Wen heard a gloomy voice in the evening, "are you living together?"

Wen Mo's tone was faintly cloudy. Wen Wan recognized that Wen Mo's voice was wrong even if he was mentally deficient.

She wanted to talk, but she couldn't bear the pain. She took a breath of air conditioning first, and then asked, "Wenmo, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Mo didn't say anything, but said coldly, "send me the address and I'll find you."

Wen Wan opened his eyes. "What are you doing in Fu residence?"

Wen Mo Ping, "can't I go and see you?"

Listening to the voice, Wen Wan smiled helplessly, "I'll send you the address first, and I'll ask the servant to pick you up at the door later." the Fu residence is still very difficult to leave.

With that, Wen Wan Hung up the phone.

Her menstruation can torture her half to death every time she comes, but fortunately, it's such a day every time. After a day, she can basically jump around.

When Wen Mo arrived, Wen Wan had already slept for an hour,

Vaguely heard the sound of sorting plastic bags nearby. Wen Wancai slowly opened his eyelids.

I caught a glimpse of Wen Mo standing silently with his lips tightly closed, as if angry.

Angry?

Wen Wan called his name suspiciously, "Wen Mo?"

Wen Mo's hand gave a meal and his dark eyes looked at her, "your menstruation hurts like this. Why doesn't he accompany you at home? That's how he became a husband?"

"He" in Wen Mo's mouth naturally refers to Fu Sihan.

Wen Wan was slightly stunned after listening, "how do you know my menstruation?" and that her menstruation will be painful?

Wen Mo threw the things in his hand aside. He didn't know whether to take the opportunity to vent his anger or something. He roared, "why don't I know!! if it wasn't for..." he said, his face was a meal, and his voice suddenly decreased. "It wasn't for me that year, how could you be pushed into the pool in winter and fall into the root of the disease..."

Wen Mo's voice trembled faintly, because he always felt that the memory he took care of carefully seemed to have been forgotten by the woman in front of him.

Wen Wan was stunned, and then his face relaxed for a few minutes. "It's so... It's okay. It's always good to adjust slowly..."

Wen Wan thought about it along with her memories. It seemed that there was such a thing in those years. She was just passing by, but she saw that Wen Mo was bullied by a group of older students. She was angry, so she rushed up to argue with others.

She hated Wen Mo at that time. She thought Wen Mo was a mop brought back by Xie Lanzhi and a crying ghost.

But even if it is a crying ghost, scolding can only be scolded by her. Wen Mo is at least her brother who is related by blood. How can he get an outsider to be wild?