Business tycoon's honey wife

Haicheng has not yet entered summer, but there is a trace of scorching heat in the breeze.

But it still couldn't blow away the cold blood on the two people.

After a long time, Wen Wan picked his lips and said with a smile, "are you satisfied now?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but his voice was blocked by something.

Just when Wen Wan thought that today's conversation was over and he didn't want to deal with Jiang Chen anymore.

Jiang Chen's pale and dull face suddenly seemed to shine back, brewing a turbulent mood!

"Even if I don't pester you! Do you think you can be with Fu Sihan forever?"

Wen Wan stepped forward, turned his head sideways, and his face was slightly cold. "What did you say?"

"Even if Fu Sihan keeps saying that you are his man, has he ever given you a title? Have you seen his family? What's good about him? Why don't you think about what kind of woman can't find such a person, family and status? He just regards you as a casual lover!"

Wen Wan's green veins on his forehead jumped, took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, "you put..."

"Bang Dang", an empty bottle was suddenly kicked in front of the two people, interrupting the dirty words that Wen Wan was about to blurt out.

Both of them subconsciously looked in the direction of the bottle.

The man in a straight suit at the corner of the street has come slowly.

His fingers in black leather gloves were holding a half burned cigarette, and his narrow and deep eyebrows and eyes were looking back at them, but the heavy atmosphere could not be ignored.

This is the second person who left the construction site and returned today.

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, and most of the manic depression at the bottom of his heart immediately dispersed.

"I'm sorry." Fu Sihan shook the ash on his fingertips and walked up to them in a few steps, "I'm disturbing your conversation?"

Jiang Chen's face became more and more unstable, but it seemed that he could not attack, "President Fu, how did you come here?"

Fu Sihan stared and smiled faintly, "I'll pick up my girlfriend from work. What's the problem with Jiang?"

Jiang Chen bit his teeth and didn't look at Fu Sihan again. Instead, he stretched out his hand to catch Wen Wan.

Just stretched out into the air, he was held by Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan threw the half burnt cigarette on the ground and rolled it with the sole of his shoe. Then he smiled at Jiang Chen, "Jiang Chen, I found that your hand is not very honest and always wants to touch my woman..."

Jiang Chen leached a drop of sweat under his forehead and raised his eyes to see him, "how?"

"Just let me see it again." Fu Sihan's voice was cold and frightening. "I'll waste this hand."

"This is my last warning to you!"

Jiang Chen was stunned. Fu Sihan's line of sight had looked at Wen Wan, who was stunned. "What are you doing? You haven't gone yet."

This was the first time that Fu Sihan spoke to her in such a commanding tone, but Wen Wan didn't feel disgusted and excluded at all.

She returned to her mind and walked to Fu Sihan without hesitation. She didn't even have eyes to give Jiang Chen one.

So the two left together.

Wen Wan's mood has been inexplicable.

Fu Sihan helped her solve the siege again.

She has to admit that although this man is very annoying, he is really useful. He works very well every time he moves out.

She should have said thank you to him, but she just remembered something some time ago. Wen didn't know how to speak for a moment.

However, before she organized the language, Fu Sihan had taken the lead in breaking the silence.

"That's what you said. You never pay attention to him. It's more than enough to deal with him?"

His cold voice was full of banter and teasing.

As soon as Wen Wan's face changed, he caught a little annoyance. "Did you see the news I sent you?"

Fu Sihan didn't speak. He glanced at her indifferently, as if looking at the fool's eyes.

Wen Wanqi's face turned red, "since you saw it, why don't you return to me?!"

"I don't accept your apology."

"Why do you want it back?"

Wen Wan, "..."

Why didn't he accept her apology? Is she to blame in the final analysis?

What did she do wrong? Why does this man take it for granted?

"Do you like to accept or not? Anyway, I said everything I should say. You don't accept to pull down!" Wen Wan ground his teeth, gave Fu Sihan a hard look, accelerated his pace and took the lead.

Fu Sihan caught her before she slipped away and smiled, "I find how every time I help you, you are so ignorant?"

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows and said in a coagulated voice, "is this crossing a river and tearing down a bridge?"

Wen Wan's angry expression is slight. Does she have it?

It's hard for her to spare time to recall carefully at this time... I don't know when to start, it seems so

Wen Wan was stunned, and suddenly he was a little silly. Facing Fu Sihan's question, she had nothing to say?

"Remember?" Fu Sihan reminded without changing his face.

Wen Wan realized that he was a flexible person, so he raised his head and said with a smile, "I remember, so thank President fu..."

"I said..." Fu Sihan mercilessly interrupted, "I don't accept verbal thanks."

Wen Wan was immediately annoyed, "what do you want... Ah!"

As soon as she accidentally stepped into the pit, the question in her mouth turned into a scream. When she nearly fell, she plunged into a strong and hard embrace

Wen Wan stood still in shock and found that his waist was being held tightly.

Her head was a little confused, and her heart beat unknowingly.

There was a deep joke over your head, "your understanding is not so hopeless. At least you know how to throw yourself into the arms..."

Wen Wan shook his heart hard and immediately struggled from Fu Sihan's arms, "who threw himself into the arms, I'm not small..."

Before the word "heart" was said, he stepped in again in a panic.

This time, Wen night's whole face was pasted on Fu Sihan's chest. The rhythm in the man's chest was clearly transmitted to her ears through skin and clothing materials

Wen was flustered. For the first time, a man had a mood of crying without tears

Fu Sihan's teasing voice came out again, "it's not throwing himself into arms."

Wen Wan held his strong arm. It was not easy for him to stand upright. His eyes were red. "If I say I really didn't stand firm, do you believe it?"

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows and showed a sincere smile for the first time, which seemed to melt the ice and snow.

"What do you say?" the laughter was deep and low, with infinite provocation.

The halo in front of Wen Wan swayed and wanted to cry. Finally, he gave up and simply didn't bother to explain, "if you don't believe it..."

The voice was extremely frustrated.

She managed to break away from Fu Sihan's arms, but her cheeks became redder and hotter.

Fu Sihan looked at the flustered and uneasy woman in front of him. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her soft and dark hair, "don't be afraid... Don't tease you..."

Wen Wan's face was unnatural, but he didn't escape his hand. He just whispered bitterly, "who's afraid of you..."

The two walked a short distance along the outside of the construction site and finally reached the garage.

Fu Sihan opened the door and tilted his head. "Get in the car and I'll take you back."

"No need..." Wen looked at the time. It was too late to go back to the company.

I didn't want to be dragged into the car. After the car stopped downstairs in Wenwan's apartment, Fu Sihan suddenly stroked his hair for Wenwan, "remember to make persistent efforts in the future..."