Business tycoon's honey wife

Wen Wan wiped her face. She was confused. She didn't order good coffee yet, but she wanted to leave now.

As a result, Fu Sihan pinched his wrist as soon as he took half a step.

Fu Sinian coldly picked the tip of his eyebrows and smiled, "what are you running for? Don't know your husband?"

Wen Wan's scalp was tightened by his unbridled eyes, so he could only sit back in his chair and retorted, "who said I'm going to run? I'm just thirsty..."

It was a lame excuse, but Fu Sihan ordered a glass of water for her.

Before he came to this cafe, he didn't know that Wen Wan was his little wife who didn't know heaven and earth.

Now when I think about it, it's no wonder that the two people are so similar. They are brave and arrogant.

It turns out that none of this is a coincidence.

Fu Sinian leaned against the sofa and smiled. He seemed to be slowly grinding his back teeth. "I waited for you all afternoon yesterday."

President Tang Fu, worth hundreds of billions, is valued in tens of thousands per minute.

Few people in Haicheng dared to let him wait like this.

Wen Wan didn't know this. Now she just felt embarrassed. "That can't blame me? I didn't say I would attend."

Fu Sihan lowered his eyes and nodded, "OK, let's talk about something else first."

Wen Wan raised his head and felt uneasy at the bottom of his heart. "What are we talking about? Is there anything else we can talk about except divorce?"

To tell the truth, when she first learned that Fu Sihan was her husband, she was actually relieved. At least, she didn't cheat after marriage.

But even so, she still doesn't want to be involved with a person without feelings.

Fu Sihan gradually recovered his expressionless face. He narrowed his eyes, took out a document prepared by Xiao Li in advance, put it on the table and knocked on the table, "look first."

"What is this?" Wen Wan took up the paper on the desktop suspiciously. The more he looked at it, the more stiff his face became.

She raised her head from a pile of papers and turned pale. "What does this contract mean?"

"Literally."

Fu Sihan said calmly, "divorce is OK. I agree with this proposal, but the premise is that after you give birth to a child for me. But don't worry, the Fu family won't treat you badly. At that time, I will give you 200 million and give you a company to keep you safe for the rest of your life."

Fu Sihan's wishful thinking is that as long as he has children, Shen Yiqiu and his family will no longer try their best to put women around him.

Instead of looking for those messy, it's better that the little woman in front of him is just right. At least he can have a little interest in her.

"So..." Fu Sinian raised his eyes and looked at her. His voice was very formulaic. "Does Miss Wen have any other ideas or suggestions?"

She has too many fucking ideas!!

Wen Wan's pupils retracted, Teng got up from his chair, looked down at the cold and arrogant man in front of him, "I suggest you go to see the psychiatry department! Are you going?!"

Fu Sihan's face suddenly changed. A layer of floating broken ice was attached to the fundus of his eyes. The shadow was almost terrible. "Didn't you say you wanted a divorce?"

"I'm right! But no one wants to be a fertility machine for you!"

Wen Wanqi's whole body trembled and forgot his fear. He simply tore up the contract in his hand and threw it all on the table. "You want the child to go to whoever you want! Don't come to me anyway!"

With that, without waiting for Fu Sihan to react again, Wen Wanqi turned and left.

But the more I think about it, the more I get angry.

Two hundred million yuan and one company are indeed a very rich condition, but Wen Wan only felt a kind of humiliation.

Smelly man, treat her as a fertility machine?! Who are you looking down on?!

He left the cafe without looking back. Wen night ran to Ye Qingqing's bar without saying a word. As a result, the bartender at the bar told her that ye Qingqing was not in.

Wen Wan was stunned. At this time, his anger disappeared a lot. "Where has Ye Qingqing gone?"

Naturally, the whereabouts of the boss are not so clear to employees. The waiter shook his head in embarrassment. "When sister Qingqing left, she only said she would be back soon, but she didn't say where to go. We don't know much..."

Wen Wan thought about it and dialed Ye Qingqing. As a result, no one answered. Later, it was several times in a row.

She was a little confused. "Is Ye Qingqing's mobile phone muted?" she remembered that the scum man called Ye Qingqing before. Maybe it was to hide like her.

The bartender knew Wen Wan's friendship with Ye Qingqing, so he smiled and suggested, "sister Qingqing has been out for a while and is expected to be back soon. Why don't you sit down first? I'll make something for you."

Wen Wan thought it was reasonable, so he sat at the edge of the bar and nodded, "have a margarita."

The bartender turned and went to mix wine. Wen Wan looked at it with his chin propped up. Soon a glass of blue wine was pushed to her.

"Thank you." Wen Wan smiled and took the goblet.

The bartender shook his head politely, "I said hello to the bar. I can drink whatever I want. I'll go there first."

But ye Qingqing didn't have this welfare treatment when she was there. Wen Wan was very useful and said with a smile, "OK, you go and be busy."

Ye Qingqing didn't let Wen Wan drink much when she was there. She usually withdrew after drinking less than half of it.

But Wen Wan always felt that he was in a bad mood today, worse than the day he lost his body.

She didn't know what the problem was, but she drank a few more drinks to comfort herself. Should she also say it in the past?

Wen Wan pinched his glass and took a sip. It was sour, sweet and delicious. It was also mixed with the mellow smell of tequila.

A glass of wine soon went down. Before ye Qingqing came back, Wen waned a few more bottles in the evening.

But this time, she obviously relaxed her vigilance. She drank several bottles in a row. Her stamina was fierce and strong. She found them all. Before long, she was a little confused.

When the bartender came back, he found that Wen Wan had been lying on the bar, next to a row of wine bottles.

"Sister Wan, what's the matter with you? Wake up?" the bartender was really flustered and pushed Wenwan's shoulder closer.

Vaguely heard what was nagging in her mouth, "damn smelly man... Why don't you die... Damn..."

The bartender listened and observed the malicious eyes of a group of dandies around him. The bartender immediately called Ye Qingqing, but he still couldn't get through.

His eyes finally had to fall on Wen Wan's mobile phone.

When Fu Sihan arrived at the bar, he saw that Wen Wan was puffing up his cheeks and playing wine crazy with a young man. He pointed to each other's nose and scolded, "smelly man, go away! Otherwise I'll beat your mother and don't know you!"

Fu Sihan paused. His first thought was whether to fill in an item in the contract and find a Chinese teacher for Wen Wan.

However, Wen Wan was lazy to score. She was still her mother. Looking at the malicious man in front of her, she wanted to beat each other, "they all said to let you go away, do you hear me?"

"Hands! What are you doing with your hands on my shoulders?"

Wen Wan clenched his teeth and punched out. Because he was drunk, he lost his accuracy and was caught by the other party.

The greedy eyes of the young man fell on Wen Wan's body in formal clothes, and he smiled maliciously, "chick has a personality?"

In a trance, Wen Wan found that his hand was held by someone and could not be pulled out.