Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Fu Sihan only had a bath towel on his waist. Water droplets hung on his chest with clear texture. The line of mermaid didn't go into the bath towel. His eight strong abdominal muscles revealed six.

He knew that he stayed up late because of the different breathing rhythm.

However, in less than two days, she lost a circle, and her already thin face was even more devoid of meat. She was somewhat haggard in her illness.

Fu Sihan squats down beside the bed and kisses the eyebrows of the evening.

Night did not hold back, eyelashes micro tremor.

"I'll take you to the wedding banquet in the evening." Fu Sihan said.

I don't open my eyes at night, I don't speak, I don't agree and I don't refute.

Anyway, he was used to being overbearing, and she was just a waste of breath to express her opinions.

Fu Si Han sees speech evening still calm small face, have no complexion, whole person is dispirited, went out of the room to call Jiang Yan.

Sheng Yan is very worried about the late speech, but she is not sure about her current situation, and it is not easy to contact rashly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yanxian contacted her and asked her if she had time to chat with him in the evening.

Sheng Yan is busy and sits on Bentley sent by Jiang Yan.

Even though I grew up in the upper class, I was used to the courtyards of powerful families, but I was still shocked by the magnificence and exquisite design of the aristocratic manor in Central Europe.

"Miss Sheng, this way, please."

Housekeeper Lin personally received Sheng Yan into the main building.

Because of Fu Si's cold injury, it's too late for Sheng Yan to see her husband.

Until he saw the tall figure standing by the French window in the living room, Sheng Yan was stunned.

"Fu Shao?"

Yelling out this address, countless details slip through Sheng Yan's mind. In front of him, the beautiful man's body overlaps with the masked man in the hospital.

Sheng Yan squinted, "are you fu Si Han?"

"Miss Sheng, smart as ever."

Sheng Yan looks at him with a touch of hostility and vigilance.

With the same surname Fu, his attitude towards Yan wanwan is particularly different, and he is about the same age.

If he hadn't seen this man in the place where he belonged, who would have thought that the ugly, frail and sickly man in the rumor would still be beautiful and gorgeous.

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Night lying in bed can not sleep, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

When the door opened a crack, the servant's voice came: "little grandma, Miss Sheng is coming. Do you want to come out to see her or let her come to the room?"

Sheng Yan?!

In the evening, he jumped up, jumped out of bed, ran outside, turned the corridor to the patio railing, and saw a familiar sound standing in the hall.

The graceful and cool woman was dressed in a long black dress and stood up against Fu Sihan one meter away.

"Smoke!"

Although the two met a few days ago, Sheng Yan appeared here at the moment. He couldn't suppress his inner excitement and ran down the spiral stairs.

Fu Sihan walked quickly with his eyebrows twisted.

In the evening, the body had not recovered completely. After taking a few steps on the stairs, I felt very uncomfortable. My legs and feet were soft, and I saw that I was going to fall down, but I bumped into a hard chest that was coming fast.

Before she could react, she was held up by her waist, and Fu Sihan's slightly angry reprimand came from her head:

"what are you running for? Where are the shoes? "

"Forget, forget."

"No change of clothes."

She was still sleepy in her crimson silk. She didn't wear a bra inside. Forshan could feel the soft shape on her chest.

Late night did not care Fu Sihan, turned to see Sheng Yan, Sheng Yan stood in place, skillfully threw a wink at her.

The night of the speech instantly smile, a sweep face Fu Si cold when cold of indifference.

Fu Sihan sipped his thin lips, and his heart was filled with depression. He held back the fire and asked the servant to take his shoes and shawl.

He took yanwanwan to the sofa and wrapped it in a thin blanket.

He had a black face all the way, and when he did this, he went upstairs with a black face.

Sheng Yan eyebrows slightly pick, also do not know Fu Si Han Gang that nervous appearance is sincere or acting.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, but where can a woman's heart compare with a man's heart?

"Yan'er, why are you here?"

After asking, he suddenly realized that Fu Sihan didn't wear a mask just now!

"Yan'er, you He... " Late evening pointed to the direction of Fu Si Han Gang just left. I'm sorry, "I didn't mean to hide this from you."

The servant presented fruit trees and snacks that had just been airlifted from Europe.

"It's OK. We don't need to apologize for who we are and who we are." Sheng Yan fully understands Yan's concealment. The secret that Fu Sihan doesn't want to let others know is to seek death if he takes the initiative to disclose it. Anyone who knows the secret he should not know is also seeking death.

"I didn't expect that Fu Sihan was so deep." Sheng Yan thinks that Shang junchi and shaozi'an are very loyal to him, and feels that Fu Sihan is very powerful and terrifying.Keeping such a big secret and having such a strong strength has not leaked out any information for so many years.

"Are you feeling better?" Sheng Yan looked at him at night. He seemed to be in good spirits, but he could still see some morbid.

"Well, it's much better. It's actually a fever. It's not a big problem." I don't want to let Sheng Yan worry about it.

Yan wanwan didn't take the initiative to mention it. Sheng Yan didn't ask about Fu Sihan's taking Yanwan by force.

Things between husband and wife, even if the best friend is not qualified to ask.

Emotional matters, should not have the third person's responsibility.

"Yan'er, you are here..." Later, I asked this question again.

"Fu Sihan said you are in a bad mood. Let me chat with you." Sheng Yan took a piece of tiramisu and began to eat it happily. However, he was extremely contemptuous. He looked like a dog and forced people.

On second thought, it's no surprise that mu Qichen is not a man of the past. She was successful at the beginning, and she was as mentally retarded.

My heart palpated in the evening.

Fu Sihan asked Sheng Yan to enter Yipin garden and wanted to see him with his real appearance. He did not dare to speculate on Fu Sihan's mind at night. However, the significance of this is different.

She looked at the direction upstairs and did not want to comment on the man's slap and jujube.

Sheng Yan is not Bai Shu. Even if Fu Sihan asks her to come to Pinyuan, she is absolutely impossible to say good words for him in front of Yan Wan Wan.

The two women talked about what they should eat, eat and drink for two hours. Fu Sihan didn't show up until he was a little tired in the evening, and Shengyan took the initiative to leave.

"You're not well. Don't give it away. Don't move."

Evening just want to stand up, was filled with smoke to press on the sofa.

"You, you know?"

"Aung, you don't walk in the right way." Sheng Yan turns her eyes and conceals the fact that she has been to the hospital, because it will involve the ghost of the moon who is looking for information for her.

Originally a normal adult topic, she was said to be shy at night, and she was talking about the same color waste that could not be seen.