Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Fu Sihan sucked in a mouthful of smoke and continued to look at her indifferently.

The woman at his feet looked up at him, her eyelashes quivering like a butterfly on the verge of breaking its wings. Her eyes were red with anxiety, but she dared not do anything else. She placed all her hopes on him.

Fu Sihan suddenly wanted to know, if he didn't help, what would she do?

"Alright, let's find it."

The night had its eyes wide with shock. Fu Sihan was actually so vile!

The screams of the women came to his ears. The bodyguards were starting to look at the women's faces one by one, and he was sweating from anxiety.

"Fu Sihan!" She was angry enough to call his name, but her voice was barely audible.

"Is this your job?" These words from Fu Sihan could only be heard by Yan Wan.

"I …"

His cold face was obscured by the smoke as he continued to smoke. He ignored her late at night, as if he was just going to let her be slaughtered.

The bodyguard was about to walk over, but at night, he steeled his heart and sat on Fu Sihan's lap without stopping. He put his hands around Fu Sihan's neck and leaned his face forward.

"F * ck!" F * ck me! What do I see? " Shang was dumbstruck, as if he had seen a ghost.

Third brother, who wasn't even close to a woman, was unexpectedly tricked by a girl … Forced a kiss?

The entire arena was dead silent.

The bodyguard stood on the spot, not daring to touch the woman on Fu Sihan's body.

Fu Sihan felt a soft body collide into his embrace. Then, he hugged him tightly as if he was afraid that he would be pushed away.

The woman's face was only close to his, not really close.

But the warm breath spread over his ears and his neck, filling his nostrils with the fragrance of a woman's scent, and the soft hair of a woman brushed his cheeks like feathers on the tip of his heart.

Late at night, she took the initiative to get closer to a man for the first time. She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"Darling, they're so fierce. Can you let them go?" Nighttime pinched her voice and spoke coquettishly so as not to be seen by the bodyguards.

Fu Sihan felt an uncontrollable heat rush down towards his lower abdomen. He cursed inwardly, "F * ck!"

"Scram!" He rushed over with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The bodyguard was scared out of his wits and swallowed his saliva. He thought that it was impossible for him to know the big shot of this room at night, much less sit on him in such a short time, so he brought his men out of the room.

The air pressure around the noble man in the corner was too low, and no one in the room dared to speak.

Shang Chengchi regained his senses and quickly took a photo, then sent it to his son An and said, "Third brother was forcefully kissed by someone!"

Young Son An's first reaction was: This diagram is P's.

If he looked carefully, he would see that it was the real deal.

Young Son An: "Awesome!" Who is this? Sister-in-law?]

Shang Chengchi: [Not really. "

Young Son An: 6,666! Are you dead?]

Shang Chengchi: [Not yet.]

"Woman, is this your new way of seducing me?" Fu Sihan's voice was extremely low and cold. The light in his eyes was as cold as ice, yet it also seemed like fire was burning in his eyes.

Only he knew that it was the only way to cover the hoarseness in his voice.

"No, I don't!" He died late at night.

Who let him be so vile? Not only did he not help her, he even let those people search for him!

"Then get off me!" Fu Sihan roared.

"S-sorry!"

Only then did he come to his senses and jump up from Fu Sihan's body as if he had been electrocuted.