Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Did you not see what she cooked that morning? That kind of dish was so hilarious that it dared to come in front of Young Master. How hilarious!"

"I heard that Yan Wan is the ex-girlfriend of my young master's nephew, Gu Yichuan. Outsiders would think that my young uncle picked up my nephew's broken shoes. It would be strange if my young master thinks too highly of her!"

"..."

Nightfall lowered her eyes and chuckled. Anyone could bully her now.

She walked over confidently.

Seeing that it was late, the two maids were frightened to the point that their faces turned pale. "Young, Young Mistress …"

She said, "I'm just a broken shoe. I can't afford for you to call me Young Mistress."

"I'm sorry, Young Mistress!" It's our fault! We shouldn't speak carelessly! " The maid bowed ninety degrees, her legs shaking.

Even if it was late at night, he would still be the proper owner of the manor. He was a woman who had gotten her marriage certificate from Fu Sihan. Anyone who disturbed the manor's nobility would be thrown out like trash.

"Next time you speak ill of someone, remember to find a good place to talk. At least don't let the people involved hear it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. His back was cold and pure like he was in a painting.

She had never been someone to be trampled upon.

Steward Lin, who was standing by the window on the second floor, happened to catch a glimpse of all of this. He nodded his head in satisfaction at Yan Wan, and then reported it all to Old Mistress Fu.

At the end of the day, Old Mistress Fu was the one who had facilitated this wedding.

"..."

Ever since that night at the Eternal Night Residence when a woman had 'forcefully kissed' Fu Sihan, Shang Xianqiang had been thinking about her ever since.

In the heart of the young master An, there was a White Moon Pass that could not be mentioned by anyone. It was certain that there was no hope for him, but there was still hope for him to escape the suffering of the monk.

He didn't expect to find one for him!

Thus, he brought a bunch of documents to find the RK headquarters' CEO, Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan was looking at the reports sent over by the European branch. They were written in English and French, but he was reading them easily. If he met with any unsatisfactory situation, he would draw a line with the brush, and his strength would seep through the back of the paper.

"Third brother, you've been married for a few days. How are you and your wife?" If Third Brother and Third Sister-in-Law had a good relationship, he wouldn't introduce the lady to the evening.

It was another late evening …

Fu Sihan felt that this woman was not under his control at all. In just a few short days, her lifestyle had exceeded his expectations.

He looked up impatiently, "If you have something to say, then say it. If you have nothing else to say, then scram."

"Business!" It seemed like Third Brother and Third Sister-in-Law didn't have that kind of relationship!

If one were to think about it, it made sense.

Third Bro was famous, had outstanding IQ and talent. He attended secondary school at the age of seven, was accepted by Harvard University at the age of ten, and had a good look ever since he was a child. His fiancée was proud of him, saying, "I'm the future young mistress of the Fu Family. Do you dare to not listen to me? I'll make my future husband destroy your company." Even Shang Junchi had heard others mention this before.

It was only when Third Brother was fifteen that an accident occurred. It was said that he had stayed in the best ICU in M Country for a month and had been rescued many times. After his survival, his health and appearance had been damaged.

From then on, his fiancee no longer brought up Third Young Master Fu, and was eager to get rid of their relationship.

Only a third brother would like such a vain and snobbish woman!

"Third brother, what do you think of this woman?" Shang Chengchi quickly took out his phone and drew out a picture.

Fu Sihan knew that his brother didn't take women seriously. Beautiful ladies could watch and play whenever they wanted. Thus, he shot a perfunctory glance at her.