Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Didn't you tell me to go out this afternoon?"

That was right. If Fu Sihan wanted to punish her, he would not save her in the middle of the night. He would instead use words like Meng Rou!

Her suspicion of Yan MengRou could not match her fear of Fu Sihan.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you earlier …" I'm sorry to be late.

"Sleep." Fu Sihan lay back down. Other than saying 'I'm sorry', what else would this woman have?

"Third Young Master, can I turn on a small light to sleep?" She couldn't fall asleep in this dark environment, so she didn't dare to sleep.

"No." Fu Sihan bumped into her pitiful gaze. An idea flashed through his mind as he asked, "Afraid?"

"Mhmm!" Late at night, the chick pecked at the rice.

Fu Sihan slapped the empty seat beside him and said in a very generous manner, "Come to sleep on the bed."

Nightfall's eyes widened in fear, and he shook his head without thinking, "Forget it, forget it, I'm fine here."

"You dislike me?" When he saw Yan Ye ask the servant to carry the quilt by himself at night, he felt a strange sense of unhappiness.

"Third Young Master, I'm not sleeping well." 'Evening, 'said the excuse.

This woman was lying!

Fu Sihan did not believe that she would be able to stand up to him. "Ten seconds. If not, get the hell out."

She stared at him for a long time before sighing and walking over with the blanket in her arms. She thought to herself that it was already three in the morning, so she wouldn't be able to lie down for long even if she were to lie on the bed.

If she really did choose to leave, Fu Sihan would definitely lose his temper. There was no need for Fu Sihan to make herself suffer.

This man had gone crazy!

The bed was large, and the woman lay without weight. Yes, the degree of deformation of the mattress was negligible.

However, when the scent of the late Exclusive Words reached Fu Sihan's nose, it carried a faint fragrance of milk and was somewhat sweet.

The lights were turned off, and it was dark again.

She slept by the bed late at night, separated from Fu Sihan by a distance of two people, but she could still feel the strong presence of a man.

He looked cold, his temper was cold, but his body's scorching heat could still be felt from such a long distance.

The fear in her heart miraculously vanished and was replaced by another kind of tension.

Gradually, late at night was unable to bear the intense sleepiness. His eyelids fought as he fell into a deep sleep.

The breathing of the woman beside him became longer and longer. Fu Sihan lay on his back, but could not fall asleep no matter what.

He turned on his side, and in the hazy moonlight he could see the delicate, recognizable face of Evening.

His mind kept replaying that pitiful look in her eyes as she kissed him twice on the corner of his mouth.

A dry heat rose up from his lower abdomen. Fu Sihan cursed in a low voice and stood up to take a cold bath.

Fu Sihan returned half an hour later.

The woman on the bed was still sleeping soundly. She had been frightened tonight, and after falling asleep, her brow was also furrowed. She was so fragile that it made people's heart ache. She was so beautiful that it was shocking.

Fu Sihan's night vision was very good. He got off the bed, picked up the medicine box, and stepped on the moonlight to the edge of Yan Wan's bed. He then took out Yan Wan's arm from his blanket.

Her arms were slender and the place where she was unhurt was fine and white, like a pet in a comfortable position.

He couldn't avoid his grandmother's urge to marry anyway, so now that he had married a rather interesting and pleasing pet, it wasn't bad.

As Fu Sihan applied the medicine, he thought to himself,

As long as she was obedient, he could raise her like a pet who was well-off.

As long as she was obedient.