Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

In the evening, wrapped in a bath towel, the bathroom door opened and asked carefully:

"San Shao, are you there?"

Did Fu Sihan have a pain in his stomach? He held a cigarette between his fingertips and paralyzed the pain with nicotine. Since he went abroad, he has not had a good meal. In the past two days, because of his late speech, he almost relied on nutrient solution.

He heard the sound and saw a small head coming out of the crack of the door. His wet apricot eyes turned around until they were opposite to his four eyes.

"San Shao, there are no clothes in the bathroom."

Fu Sihan took a breath of smoke, his cold eyebrows and eyes were dense in the smoke. In addition to that one eye, he seemed not to have heard the words late or late.

If it was not for the lack of clothes, she would not take the initiative to talk to Fu Sihan.

"Three little?"

"San Shao..."

"Fu Si Han!"

I was really angry.

If he had insulted her and forced him to defend her openly and even risked to enter the sea for her this evening, it would be too much for him to ignore her when he saw and heard her!

Fu Sihan cast his eyes and spoke slowly: "I only help my wife get clothes, my wife doesn't call me three little."

“…… Are you childish? " I was so angry at night that I wanted to rush over and beat him.

But I can only think that she can't beat him.

Fu Sihan saw that his face was red with anger at night, but he couldn't do anything about him. His diaphragm, which she called "three Shao" for the past two days, was finally better, and even the pain in the stomach dissipated.

"My clothes." It's dull at night.

"Darling, call my husband. My husband will take it for you." Fu Sihan put out the smoke, some expectations.

Do you have people playing like this? !

late at night, he was so angry that he closed the door and ignored him.

The bathroom is luxurious and quiet.

In the evening, sitting on the toilet lid and gnashing her teeth, she thought about waiting for Fu Sihan to book the wedding ceremony. Then she would quietly go out to the bathrobe, and then find a suitable student to send clothes.

Did not wait for the desired address, the bathroom door closed again, like a silent resistance to him, Fu Si Han's face sank.

Yan wanwan, this woman is really more and more courageous. She didn't dare to do this to him before.

After their relationship, she was a little bit of a broken pot.

It's been a while.

Thinking about taking her to the scene of the ceremony for a while, Fu Sihan took the clothes and went to the bathroom door and said in a cold voice, "open the door."

Night did not speak, Fu Sihan do not have to look at all know that she must stare at the door, as if staring at him.

"No, just come out." His voice was colder.

After a few seconds, the bathroom door opened again, and the white hand stretched out, palm upward, white and soft.

Along with it, there was an awkward and reluctant voice: "thank you."

Fu Si's eyebrows are slightly picked.

Waiting for the man to hand her clothes in the evening, who ever thought that it was not the cloth that touched her hand, or the man's hot and warm hands.

He held her and gently pulled her out.

At night, I was unprepared, half of my shoulder was pulled out, and the other hand quickly supported the wall to prevent myself from going out.

"Fu Sihan!"

Fu Sihan's eyes fell on his slender arm and round fragrant shoulder, and the lingering clear purple color affected the perfect feeling of his body.

However, it also makes people have the desire to knead her more miserable.

Fu Sihan's laryngeal knot involuntarily rolled for a moment, "wound, OK?"

At the mention of this, his face sank in the evening and snatched the clothes from his other hand while he was unprepared.

Fu Sihan looks at the... On the carpet, and a funny smile appears in his eyes.

This is a white dress with a high collar and long sleeves. It has a satin base on the inside and exquisite hollowing out on the outside. The white yarn is stacked on the bottom, which is noble and pure.

Generally, there are gowns on cruise ships, but there will be no such long sleeve design, and the design of this grade is high.

Is it Fu Si Han Gang just let people send it?

The night after night, only found, did not see, the whole person is not good.

Through the frosted bathroom picture, I can see the tall figure of the man outside at night.

Fu Sihan saw that there was a shadow to move to the door, and he was very happy to call her husband: "call her husband, I'll give it to you."

Call a ghost! In the evening, I scolded him in my heart, and I couldn't help him. I couldn't go out.

Finally, I can't help it. I think of a title in the evening, but I haven't handed it in.

“…… Husband, give Give me the clothes. "

It's too easy to say "give me" directly. It's too easy to change one's words at night.

But her meal is easy to let people daydream, Fu Si Han filled the lower lip, a hot rush to the lower abdomen.Finally, forshan gave it to her.

The size is just right. Thinking that he knows his own size, he once again took it with his own hand, and later he felt his skin burn.

It was almost eight o'clock when she came out after changing her clothes, and her hair was half dry in the bathroom.

There is no gorgeous modeling, no delicate makeup, Yan evening presents another kind of beautiful and gentle beauty.

Fu Sihan wears a mask to cover up the peerless Junrong. He takes the hand of Yan wan to go out.

"San Shao, where are you going?" Ask later.

"See the play."

The ceremonial hall of the dinner party is on the third floor of the warehouse. The spacious and luxurious hall is decorated with beautiful decorations. White roses and colored hydrogen balloons are arranged in order.

Yan evening with Fu Sihan to the scene, the engagement ceremony has begun for some time.

Yan Meng gentle Gu Linchuan stood on the stage, smiling brightly to accept the instructions of the elders and relatives and friends.

Rich families are full of right and wrong. The farce of more than an hour ago was selectively forgotten by everyone. As long as the host doesn't mention it today, the guests will not mention it. If they want to gossip, they will go back to gossip.

Until Gu Linchuan saw the moment when Yan wanwan entered the factory, his smile was a little stiff.

Fu Sihan takes a panoramic view of the scene, which is full of cold light.

"What do you show me?" The attention of the guests was focused on the prospective newcomer, and no one noticed that Fu Sihan and Yan came into the factory suddenly.

"Wait." Fu Sihan holds the soft hand of the speech evening and says while playing.

The engagement ceremony also has a gift giving session.

Fu Manhua has prepared a video of a family's instructions to welcome Yan mengrou, a new woman.

When the large curved surface projection is opened, what you hear is not the elegant piano music you expected, but the deafening drum beat of rock music.

On the screen is a group of magic dance, DJ stage "not night" two words glittering.

"Not night residence?" I was shocked at night.

If he did not admit his mistake, it should be the night when Gu Linchuan said goodbye to his single party.

That night, she was going to record Gu Linchuan's video, but Fu Sihan caught her back I have to.

That's not a good memory. I don't go to see Fu Sihan.