Business tycoon's honey wife

Wen Wan always said not to be uninterested at that time, but now somehow, there are some expectations?

Fu Sihan stopped and looked at her without emotion. "It's cold. Come back with me first."

The temperature difference between day and night in Haicheng has always been ridiculously large.

He didn't say it was OK. After that, Wen Wan really felt a little cold blowing in his face.

There's no need to struggle with the body, Wen Wan thought.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his foot, he accidentally stepped on the mud. Wen Wan slipped and fell forward uncontrollably.

"Wen Wan!"

"Sister!"

Several people were startled. When Wen Wan was in a frenzy, he quickly protected his stomach.

Fortunately, Fu Sihan moved quickly and strode over to hold the man directly. Wen Wan lost his momentum and bumped into his arms.

"How are you?" Fu Sihan sank his face.

When Wen Wan asked this question, his eyes swept to Wen Mo without any temperature.

Wen Mo pretended not to see it and calmly stepped forward, "sister, are you okay?"

Wen Wan was in a cold sweat at the moment. If Fu Sihan hadn't held her in time just now, she fell down, and she didn't know what would happen.

She loosened her breath and shook her head, "I'm fine... Fortunately, it's dangerous."

Wen Mo stared at her pale face, "you're sweating. Be careful to catch a cold. I'll wrap my clothes for you."

With that, he put down the kettle in his hand and was ready to take off his coat.

Fu Sihan made a mistake and directly blocked Wen wanshen in front of him. He said, "no, she has me around her."

The smoldering air in his eyes made Wen Mo stiff for a moment.

Wen Wan could not help frowning after hearing this. She whispered, "Why are you so impolite to talk to my brother and eat gunpowder?"

Fu Sihan didn't pay attention to her words at all. Instead, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Wen Wan. Then he bent down and picked her up.

Wen didn't control his voice for a moment. "What are you doing? Put me down. I can go by myself!"

Wen Mo is still watching. Why doesn't the man know how to be ashamed?

Fu Sihan hugged her out of the small garden and replied very simply, "I can't trust you who can wrestle on the flat ground."

After being teased for no reason, Wen Wan was ashamed and angry. For a long time, she could only retort pale, "it was an accident just now..."

Regardless of whether he was surprised or not, Fu Sihan could not put her down. This overbearing and arrogant act was like deliberately swearing in Wenwan's ownership in front of others.

Wen Mo followed behind the two people. Looking at this scene, his eyes completely fell into the darkness.

After returning to the room, he checked that there was no problem everywhere in Wen Wan's ankle, and Fu Sihan put the man down.

"Remember to take a servant with you when you go out." Fu Sihan explained seriously.

After all, it was her own mistake. Although Wen Wan was helpless, he nodded obediently, "I know."

When his eyes turned, he caught a glimpse of a small piece of dirt at Fu Sihan's open neckline. Wen Wan couldn't help being stunned, "Why are your clothes dirty?"

Fu Sihan smelled the speech, his eyes were deep, "maybe he rubbed it inadvertently."

Wen Wan frowned. He always felt that there was something wrong with his words, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Wen Mo also walked in behind the servant. Seeing that Wen Wan had nothing to do, he said, "sister, since my brother-in-law has come back, I'll go first today? I'll come to see you another day."

Wen Wan was surprised, "why did you leave so quickly that you didn't even stay for dinner?"

Wen Mo glanced at Fu Sihan with a calm face and said, "no, my classmate asked me out."

After that, without waiting for Wen Wan to stay, he turned and left directly.

After Wen Mo left, Wen Wan couldn't help staring at Fu Sihan, "Why have you been calm about Wen Mo today? He came to see me once and was run away by you."

Fu Sihan frowned and squatted down to help Wen Wan put on his shoes and socks again, but he didn't deny Wen Wan's accusation, "can you be on guard when you see him alone in the future?"

Wen Wan didn't understand where Fu Sihan's hostility to Wen Mo came from. "He's my brother. Why should I guard against him?"

Fu Sihan took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at her quietly for a few seconds before pursing his lips, "you treat him as a brother, but some people may not treat you as a sister."

Wen Wan's face stagnated, as if he couldn't understand, "what do you mean?"

She felt that Fu Sihan didn't seem to be the person who would say such words for no reason. She hesitated and said, "do you doubt that he and Xie Lanzhi are the same?" after a pause, she explained to herself, "no, Wen Mo is not that kind of person. He really treats people well."

Listening to Wen Wan's slightly naive remarks at the moment, Fu Sihan couldn't help pressing his eyebrows, "you think so. In short, don't turn a deaf ear to what I said..."

When the voice fell, Fu Sihan couldn't help recalling the scene in the small garden just now.

When Wen Wan fell, Wen Mo was beside her. At that time, he could easily throw the kettle aside and turn to help Wen Wan.

But at such a critical juncture, he just looked at it indifferently, looking like he was looking forward to something.

Wen Mo doesn't want Wen Wan to leave the child in his stomach. Fu Sihan believes it won't be his own illusion.

But at the thought of Wen Wan's almost non-existent defense against Wen Mo, Fu Sihan couldn't help squeezing his fist on his side.

Wen Wan said a lot of words. Seeing Fu Sihan's cloudy face and no response at all, he realized in a trance that Fu Sihan seemed a little abnormal today.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Wan felt very strange. "Did you not tell me what happened?"

Fu Sihan quickly recovered, his face relaxed for a moment, "nothing." he shook his head and decided not to mention these annoying things today.

He got up and picked up the man. He brought up the old story again. "As I said this morning, I have something to give you."

Wen Wanyi was stunned, and his expectation came back, "... What's mysterious."

Fu Sihan's eyes relaxed. "I was going to choose a meaningful song for you, but I can't wait now."

Wen Wan's solemn statement made his heart jump, "what is it?"

Fu Sihan hooped her, fixed his eyes on her for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth, "didn't Mrs. Fu say she wasn't interested in it in the morning? Why does it look like she's still looking forward to it now?"

Wen Wan's face turned red when he was caught by him. "I'm just curious! Who would be interested if you were so coquettish?"

Fu Sihan said, "do you know that every time you feel flustered, you will write your emotions on your face?"

Wen Wan blushed even more and simply broke the jar. "Will you show it to me? I'll leave if you don't show it to me."

After such a big detour, how could Fu Sihan let her go?

He put his hand into his pocket, took out the ring box and handed it to Wen Wan.

Wen Wan looked at the box with silk in his palm and was suddenly stunned. He seemed to feel something in his heart, "... What's this..."

Fu Sihan bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. "Haven't you guessed it?"

Wen Wan felt that the box in his hand weighed a thousand kilograms.

She pursed her lips and opened the silk little by little under Fu Sihan's gaze