Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Those eyes were deep and silent, as beautiful as the stars, capable of captivating a person's soul.

Just looking at his eyes, it was a fatal attraction for a woman.

Fu Sihan quickly sized Yan MengRou up. His face did not look pleasant at all.

His thin lips slightly parted as he gave her these words:

"None of your business."

Yan Meng Rou's expression became extremely ugly. It was as though someone had slapped her in the face!

But looking at this man's outstanding temperament, she was unwilling to leave. "Third Young Master, do you know that she and …"

Meng Rou wanted to say something but hesitated. She pretended that she had something to say and waited for Fu Sihan's curiosity to be piqued.

Who would have thought that the masked, indifferent man would raise his legs and leave like he had nothing to say? He had almost angered Yan MengRou to death.

"Third Young Master, tonight I like Lin Chuan, do you know?" Yan Meng Rou chased after him.

Fu Sihan's footsteps halted as a cold light flashed in his eyes. "What did you say?"

Yan Meng Rou suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth and revealed a worried expression, "Late at night, I like Lin Chuan a lot. But don't blame her for being late, Third Young Master. She didn't know she was going to marry you, and she still has feelings for Lin Chuan because he's someone she really likes. "

"Stop playing tricks on me, get lost!" Fu Sihan's face darkened as he muttered impatiently.

If he hadn't run into Yan Wan's rejection of Gu Yichuan in the garden, he might have really thought that woman was disloyal to him.

"..." However, after hearing what Yan MengRou had to say, his mood was as though he had seen a ghost!

He felt as if he had been turned green.

As long as he was angry, Yan MengRou knew that she had achieved her goal! She wanted him to suspect her of being late!

"Third Young Master …"

"I'm not interested in you. Go and use this kind of clumsy method on Gu Yichuan."

The only thing Fu Sihan did when he returned to his old residence was to pay his respects to his mother and walk in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Yan MengRou's face burned with shame. Fu Sihan's sarcastic remarks and ice-cold attitude once again slapped her face.

Yan MengRou felt that she was bewitched.

So what if Fu Sihan's eyes were beautiful? He was still an ugly bastard with a ruined face! So what if he was overweening in the Fu Family? His body was weak, his temper was cold, and he had no real power!

That was a man that she didn't want with her words. He couldn't compare to Gu Yichuan in any way!

She was actually attracted by him to talk to him like a lunatic, it was simply asking for humiliation!

However, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got. This man was originally hers, why was he so gentle with her when it was her turn?

Thinking like this, Yan MengRou had a plan in mind.

"..."

The sun was waning in the west.

When she heard the knock on the door, she assumed that the servant was the one who had called her out for dinner. However, she didn't expect that it would be Yan Mengrou who had opened the door.

"What's the matter?" He didn't want to see this person late at night.

When Yan Meng Rou saw Yan Wan's face, she couldn't help but recall the humiliation and coldness Fu Si Han had shown her earlier. She really wanted to tear that face to shreds.

"What can I do for you?" Yan MengRou crossed her arms and snorted coldly in contempt. "Fu Sihan has business with you."

"Fu Sihan?" Nighttime frowned. She suspiciously sized up Yan MengRou and asked, "Why did he let you pass on the message?"

Yan MengRou noticed her suspicion and said, "How would I know? Maybe he had taken a fancy to me? He's waiting for you on the west side. "

With that, Yan MengRou left with a look of disbelief on her face.