Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

How proud was Fu Sihan that he did not lose his temper at that time was already a great act of tolerance towards her.

"Third Brother, Xiao Rui is sick, and his mood changes will affect his condition. That's why I hid it from him, and …" She pointed at his face. "You're not wearing a mask today."

Without a mask, it was not suitable for him to reveal his true identity.

For the first time, Fu Sihan felt that his face was a hindrance to her. It had actually become the best excuse for her to deny his existence.

He looked at her white face and recalled the extreme gentleness she had shown Yan Chen Rui. She had never shown him that way before.

"What kind of man do you like for a late night?"

When Fu Sihan came back to his senses, he heard a strange and unexpected question.

"Huh?" Late at night, she thought she had misheard.

Jiang Yan was just coming over from afar. His expressionless face cracked for a moment when he heard Fu Sihan's words.

"Nothing." Fu Sihan felt as though he was a lunatic. Why did he come to see that little rabbit, Yan Chenrui!?

Late at night: "…" She seemed to hear him ask what kind of man she liked.

He must have heard wrongly. Why would Third Young Master Fu ask such a cruel and merciless question?

Shang shaoye liked this type of gossip.

"Jiang Yan, send her back." Fu Sihan planned to drive his car himself, so he called Jiang Yali over to deliver the message late at night.

He didn't wear a formal suit when he went out today. She thought he wasn't going to work anymore.

"Third brother, aren't you going home?"

Home...

Hearing this word, Fu Sihan fell into a momentary trance.

Since the death of his mother, his home had been the place where his brother, Fu Nan, had lit candles. Later on, Fu Nan had set out to find a woman.

Home. For the first time, he felt that the First Grade Garden was his home.

Because of his wife, even temporarily.

Fu Sihan didn't reply. With a cold expression, he walked over to the Maybach that Jiang Yan drove over.

"Young mistress, have you angered the young master?" Jiang Yan asked suspiciously.

"No?" "I don't know either. Just now, something small happened in the hospital and I've already explained it to him. Third Bro doesn't seem to care about the details that much."

She called him "Third Brother" more and more skillfully. To her, this address was pretty much the same as "Third Young Master", but it was a honorific and codename. Shang Chengchi and the others also called him "Third Brother".

Hearing Jiang Yan's words was completely different.

Jiang Yan only had one feeling:

Lift.

He had heard Shang Junchi and Shaozi An address the boss as "Third Brother" many times, and for the first time, he felt that the term "Third Brother" was quite impressive … Fantasia.

Jiang Yan silently thought in his heart. The BOSS was indeed not some carefree man, but if he were to lay his hands on his own woman, where would he be able to be magnanimous?

From the looks of it, Young Mistress didn't seem to have any interest in the boss.

Suddenly, he felt that the boss was a bit pitiful.

"..."

Maybach was an off-road vehicle, suitable for the rugged mountain roads and grasslands.

Fu Sihan was still flying through the city. The jet-black car sped along the coastline like a noisy beast.

However, the irritation in his heart did not diminish.

"Come out for a drink."

Shang Junchi was filled with shock when he received Fu Sihan's call.

Third brother can actually get drunk?!

Even ten years ago, when he almost became a cripple in a car accident, his expression did not change at all. His calmness made people suspect that he was not an ordinary person. But today, he actually wanted to drink with him?!

Shang Junchi glanced at the horizon, the sun had yet to rise from the east.

Since it was Fu Sihan's first time calling for a drink, Shang Chengchi naturally had to make a good effort. He specially called for a few young masters who were on good terms with him, including his son An and Tang Quan.

Tang Quan was well aware of the things he said the last time, so he apologized to Fu Sihan first.

"Just drinking is boring. Come and play some games?" Someone suggested.

"Only those few games have gotten tired of playing," Shang Junchi guessed that Fu Sihan had his own worries and was in a fart mood to play games with them. "Why don't we come and chat?"

Tang Quan chuckled, "Brother Shang, if you're not talking about work, then you're talking about women. We don't understand when you're talking about work either. Is Third Young Master really interested in talking about women?"

"Sure, let's talk about women!"

In the blink of an eye, the originally noisy and luxurious private room became as quiet as a chicken as it looked at Fu Sihan.

This old man was talking about women?

Didn't this lord not have any interest in women and even suspect that he was Young Master Li's friend?

Shang Junchi and his son An looked at each other and exchanged a look — —

Shang Chengchi: [Third Brother is troubled by love?]

Young Son An: "It might be related to sister-in-law."

Shang Chengchi: "Talk about sister-in-law?"

Young Son An: [Do you want to die?]

Under the lamplight of wine and wine, Shang Chengchi was at a loss. What was there to talk about then?

Fortunately, the other young masters didn't know the inside story and started to happily discuss the new "little girlfriend" or the "little beauty" from an entertainment company.

Fu Sihan was holding a cigar between his fingers as he listened to these people's so-called 'experience of picking up girls' with a lack of interest. He only had one feeling:

Those women are superficial.

At the very least, these people's so-called 'luring men with sex and money' were of no use to him.

Shang Junchi and Shaozi An were unsure of themselves. They seemed to be chatting with someone else, but in reality, they were constantly paying attention to Fu Sihan from the corner of their eyes.

Thus, when they were caught off guard, they heard their ruthless third brother ask:

"I don't have any charm?"

"…"

Shang Junchi and Young Son An looked at each other again: Third Brother ate the wrong medicine again?

Last time I asked him if he was a nuisance... Sister-in-law is so f * cking amazing!

Young Son An was the first to react. "Third Brother, are you mocking other men?"

If you have no charisma, then wouldn't other men who are inferior to you be scum? These words of yours belittled this butterfly monk together!

"I'm not good enough for a woman?" Fu Sihan continued to ask.

"Of course not!" Shang Chengchi knew that this "a certain woman" was one hundred and twenty percent late at night.

Under the mottled light and shadow of the neon sign was his 360 degree, hornless face. His brows were filled with indifference, but there was also a hint of annoyance.

Shang Junchi thought about it for a moment, and then began to imperceptibly impart his love experience.

"Third brother, this woman's heart is like a needle under the sea. Some women may look cold and aloof, but in reality, they are all very passionate. Some women look cute and lovable, but in reality, they are all b * tches. However, no matter what kind of woman it is, as long as an outstanding man like you takes action, she will kneel under your pants! "

Fu Sihan stared at him for a few seconds before spitting out two words in disdain, "Shut up!"