Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

The place is not changed, such as Fu Sihan, who is also shocked by this scene.

So she went back?

He told her to go back and she went back?

How can I be so obedient!

Fouss broke his pen in the cold.

After a while, he asked Jiang Yan to come in and asked, "is it too late to speak?"

Jiang Yan heart how desperate, the surface has many facial expression, "little grandmother back to a Pinyuan." You let people go.

Fu Sihan had not been so sulky for many years, biting his back teeth.

Jiang continued: "young master, the competition of the top road will be held the day after tomorrow. The second round and the third round will be together, this time for a week."

The young grandmother is going to the competition. If you don't leave the hospital, you will not see her for more than ten days. It's half a month to round it!

When Jiang Yan finished this sentence, he saw that the young master's face was cold again.

If it is put in the past, Yan wanwan will carefully ask if he can go, and he will not allow her to go if he is unhappy.

But now, Fu Sihan is afraid to shut up his speech in yipinyuan, and the little woman has to cry with him.

After half a ring, Fu Sihan suddenly stood up: "discharge!"

He took a few steps and said to Jiang Yan, "go and make a cake."

“？？” Jiang Yan thought, today is not whose birthday, "what kind of cake do you want?"

Fu Sihan swept past with a cold eye.

Jiang Yan did not dare to ask any more questions. He had already guessed who the cake was for.

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I didn't expect that Fu Sihan came back with her three hours later.

He also carried a delicate blue square box in his hand.

I said hello to him in the evening. I was polite and didn't say much.

Fu Sihan felt that he was going to be inflamed. His words were like a soft cotton ball, and he was able to deal with people.

"Come here." Fu Sihan put the cake on the tea table and waved to Yan evening, "open it."

Open the box and open your eyes in surprise at night, "cake? Your birthday? "

"No, I bought it for you."

"Thank you. I'm not hungry now." I like to eat desserts in the evening, but I seldom go out to buy them. Most of the time, I make them according to their own taste.

Under the lantern, the man's thin lips are tight.

Night clearly feel Fu Si Han's anger, and try to hold back not to rush her hair.

It's a bit refreshing to realize this.

"Must eat! Now Frost ordered with a cold face.

…… It's only three seconds.

I didn't want to have a confrontation with him, so I took a spoon and tasted it.

The outer layer is melted chocolate mousse, the inner core is fragrant soft and delicious cheese Qifeng, the cheese should be added with some brandy and lemon juice, appropriately neutralizing the greasy chocolate.

The requirements for dim sum are very high in the evening. This cake is unexpectedly suitable for her taste. It is known that it is the work of the master of desserts.

"Keep eating." Fu Si Han saw that she tasted a mouthful and stopped and said, "finish it."

“…… Three less, six inch cake, you let me eat it alone? " I didn't want to talk to him again late at night, but I couldn't help but make complaints about it.

Is he trying to hold her up? Or do you want her to gain ten pounds before the game?

Fu Sihan reluctantly changed his mouth: "eat half."

“……” Why half? What's wrong with you?

I'm a little hungry in the evening. I don't bargain with him for the time being, and I continue to eat with a spoon.

I am very happy that I am not a fat eating system, otherwise my career and dream will be destroyed in the diet.

He likes to dig a triangle when eating cake at night. He soon finds a piece of edible sugar paper hidden in the center of the cake.

"Ah?"

It's a strange place to be.

In the evening, I took a pair of chopsticks and put the sugar paper out. There were words on it!

Three dry words: [I'm sorry]

in the evening, I was puzzled for a moment. I thought of the sentence "can't you apologize to me?" I had an incredible conjecture in my mind -

in the evening, I turned to ask Fu Sihan for proof. The man who was sitting beside her and eating her cake suddenly stood up and strode out.

"San Shao, this..."

Fu Sihan didn't seem to hear, and his steps didn't stop.

"Three little!"

"Third brother?"

"Fu Si Han!"

……

I tried several appellations in the evening, but the man walked faster and faster. He went straight out of the main building and slammed the door.

In the evening, he gazed at the direction he left for a few seconds, and then looked at the sugar paper with the words in his hand.

Is he apologizing to her?

Sorry to run, this man is so uncomfortable, did not apologize?When I think about it in the evening, I think that with Fu Sihan's strong and domineering character and his birth and status, he really has the capital not to apologize.

He may, really, never apologized.

"Ha ha..."

Night think of Fu Si Han Gang just action, feel funny, really laugh.

The suffocating air was replaced by the sweet and soft cake flavor, which dissipated all the gloom.

To dinner point, Foshan still did not appear.

It was the best dinner for him in the evening, and Jiang Yan didn't come to pick it up.

He still didn't show up at 10 o'clock in the evening. He washed himself and prepared to go to bed.

If you take a look at the balcony at this time in the evening, you can find that there is a scarlet flame not far away.

Fu Sihan took a cigarette between his fingertips and took a breath. He waited until the light in the master bedroom went out, and it took another half an hour to go back.

Just walked to the stairs, Fu Sihan suddenly remembered that he did not have dinner.

He moved to the restaurant around the corner.

"Young master, your grandmother has made dinner for you, but it's cold now." Said the night servant.

In the evening, we'll make steamed eggs with okra, chestnut, tea tree mushroom, chicken soup, diced meat, mushroom stewed yam, lemon lamb chop.

It's almost all stomach food.

The dishes are cool through, but they are also very appetizing by looking at the appearance. When you get close to it, you can still smell the fragrance of the food.

Finally, it is no longer the same kind of table as the hotel products a few days ago.

Fu Sihan was in a good mood and told his servant, "give me some heat."

The servant was surprised that the young master would eat hot cold dishes? Didn't you ask your little grandmother to make something fresh for him? !

after the tie foot, Fu Sihan went back to his room.

There is a small bulge in the center of the oversized bed. The seaweed like hair of a woman is scattered on the outside of the quilt. It is soft in the moonlight.

See this scene, these days inexplicably hang off the heart finally settled, Fu Si Han mouth slightly invisible Yang down, into the bathroom after washing, back to bed.

"What's wrong with it?"

Fu Sihan saw that he buried most of his face in the quilt in the evening. His small face had been in the pillow, but he gently tucked the quilt down, so as not to affect her breathing.

Fu Sihan goes into the bed and sticks his big hand to his abdomen. He pulls the man into his arms and hugs him tightly.

Night back to him, suddenly turned in the past.