Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

When he thought of her behavior in the Nightless Hall, her so-called work, and the reaction of his body, an unnamed anger rose in him.

Since Third Young Master said he didn't need to care, the servant didn't dare to care. He allowed Yan Ye to sleep on the sofa all night.

This sleep was not a peaceful one.

Yan Ye dreamed of Yan Chen Rui. He dreamed of Yan Chen Rui being ignored by the Yan family in the hospital. He dreamed that Yan Chen Rui had no money to continue chemotherapy …

He woke up late at night, scared out of his wits, his forehead beaded with cold sweat.

Her body stiffened and the pain brought her thoughts back to normal.

She sat up and looked around her in surprise. It was already dawn outside the window, and the eastern sky was overflowing with fish white.

Looking at the time again, it was almost 6 o'clock.

She slept on the sofa for the whole night?!

At the entrance, Fu Xinghan's coat was draped over his shoulders. He had obviously returned, but he had purposely ignored her.

Fortunately, the weather wasn't too cold, so sleeping on the sofa wasn't too bad.

When he went downstairs again, he found Fu Sihan sitting at the head of the table, a financial magazine by his side.

If only Yan MengRou knew that not only was Fu Sihan not ugly, he even had a beautiful face. If that were the case, Yan MengRou wouldn't have forced her to marry him, and she wouldn't have to face such a despicable fellow!

"Fu …" Third Young Master, good morning. " No matter how much they ridiculed him in their hearts, they could not openly oppose him at night.

Fu Sihan did not even bat an eyelid as if he did not hear or see Yan Wan's appearance.

The surrounding servants nodded in respect.

She stood there awkwardly with a cold feeling in her heart, "Third Young Master, I can explain what happened last night, that was a male …"

"Shut up!"

Fu Sihan finally gave her a glance, but it was icy cold to the extreme. "I'm not interested to hear it."

He didn't want to hear about what happened last night.

"Evening, let me warn you. Even if I don't like you, you have to ensure your loyalty as Mistress Fu."

"I'm not disloyal!"

Evening, he swallowed all his words in anger. Fine, if you don't want to hear it, you don't want to hear it! She would not try to explain a third time!

"Young madam, please sit down and eat. It will be cold in a while." Steward Lin pulled out a chair for her late at night.

Housekeeper Lin was sent by Madam Fu. He had watched Fu Sihan grow up and had an extraordinary position in the Fu Family. He was the only one who dared to speak up here.

She sighed in relief and sent a grateful look to the old man.

"Chef replacement is terrible!"

Fu Sihan suddenly threw the white porcelain spoon back into the bowl. His face was dark and cold, as if it was a great sin for someone else to mistreat his stomach.

Late at night.

She noticed that his fingers were long and strong, with sharp joints that made it very easy to see.

However, the ring finger on his left hand was empty. There was no wedding ring.

And on her right ring finger, she wore a pink diamond lady's wedding ring.

Late at night subconsciously clenched his right hand, feeling the unfairness and humiliation. She wanted to take the wedding ring off, but she was not qualified to do so.

On his plate were French sandwiches, red wine, foie gras, American scrambled eggs, and cheeses. Next to him was a plate of delicate fruit and a cup of black coffee.

He took a swig of black coffee, his brow furrowed, a familiar pain in his stomach.

Fu Sihan had moderate anorexia, and almost all the food tasted like wax in his mouth.

Later that night, he saw his left hand caressing his stomach. It was obvious that he was not feeling well.

In any case, he did help her last night, so she said, "Third Young Master, not eating breakfast is bad for your health, and drinking coffee on an empty stomach is bad for your health as well."