Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Sitting up in the evening, he asked coldly and inexplicably, "Fu Si Han, what do you want to do?"

"Grandma wants to see you." Fu Sihan moved out of the mountain with a red face and a heart.

He was right. The old lady really wanted to see her late.

When it comes to Mrs. Fu, she withers at night.

Although she did not have direct contact with Mrs. Fu, she has always been very friendly to her. Housekeeper Lin was trained by Mrs. Fu. In a sense, housekeeper Lin's attitude not only represents Fu Sihan, but also represents Mrs. Fu.

"I've divorced you. I'm not Fu's daughter-in-law, Fu Sihan." She has no obligation to honor the old lady again, and she has no position and identity to meet her.

Fu Sihan's face was cold, but his eyes flashed with a smile - signed a divorce agreement is a divorce? Who taught her?

But he won't tell Yan later: you are still my wife, Fu's daughter-in-law, or Fu's granddaughter-in-law.

"There are chairs over there." Night refers to the bed of the single sofa, indicating that Fu Sihan sit in the past, she does not want to see this man kneeling beside his bed.

Fu Sihan glanced coldly, not only did not get up, but sat on the spot.

He sat on the carpet with one leg bent and a little ruffian in his laziness.

"Forshan, what do you want?" Late at night, some can not hold their breath, impatient asked.

"You have nothing to explain to me?" Fu Sihan did not answer rhetorical questions.

Under the moonlight, men's delicate and three-dimensional facial features are particularly profound. It's no wonder that countless people use "amazing talent and gorgeous" to describe Fu Sihan. Not only because of his gifted intelligence and extraordinary ability, but also because of his excellent appearance.

Such a man, is the object of countless people can not reach, is the pursuit of countless women.

It's her He tried to stand in the same light with him.

But now, she was almost blocked by her legs.

In the evening, the hand in the quilt quietly clutched the sheet, put the other hand on his right leg and said, "shouldn't it be for you to explain to me? Sneak into my house, send me the food with sleeping pills, and rub the medicine for me in the evening Fu Sihan, if you feel guilty about me, I can't match your status. You don't have to be like this. "

Fu Sihan mild face gradually cold down, "you think so?"

Feel guilty? Would he do so much for one just because he felt guilty?

"The wound on my leg is my own, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to feel guilty about it." I didn't understand what he meant.

"Nothing to do with me?"

Fu Sihan stood up and his tall figure cast a shadow over the whole evening. He stood against the light, raised his head in the evening and could not see his expression clearly. He could only feel his oppressive pressure, which made people breathless.

Fu Sihan leaned down and, caught off guard, lifted the quilt and held Yan wanwan's right leg ankle. "You're like this, and I have nothing to do with it? Are you trying to insult me or yourself

Night subconsciously will be right leg back, ankle is held by him, keep kicking, non-stop kicking.

The man's hands were big and powerful, their palms were dry and hot, and they held her firmly, making her unable to move.

The last thing yanwanwan wants to do is to let him see the abnormality of his leg. He not only sees it with his own eyes, but also holds his leg in his hand. It feels like an ugly sore in the wound, but it has to be shown under the eyes of the most concerned people.

Public execution.

"Forshan, let go She screamed like a cat in terror when she was trampled on her tail.

"It has nothing to do with me. What are you afraid of?" Fu Sihan's face was close to the night, and saw his reflection, indifference and shadow in her frightened eyes.

"Fu Sihan, what do you want to do? Tell me what you want to do!"

Fu Sihan was distressed by her panic and finally could not help letting go.

She lost her grip on her ankle, and she lost her grip.

So small a circle, as if it can be broken.

"Fu San Shao, please go out!" Evening pointed to the door, staring at him, "please leave my home immediately, or I will call the police!"

"It's too late. Am I just a husband in your heart?" Fu Sihan wanted to have a good talk with her, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

I'll correct him later. "It's my ex husband."

Fu Sihan was angry and held his chin. He asked, "tell me, what are you going to do today?"

"Passing by." Later, he didn't understand his leaping thinking that his foreword didn't match the following words, "Fu San Shao, you should leave!"

"If it's too late, you have no nostalgia for Mrs. Fu's position?" Fu Sihan bit the back teeth and looked at her tightly. He took a deep breath and asked with the last patience."Yes."

In the evening, he met Fu Sihan's eyes, and his mood eased down. "Fu Sihan, if not for Yan mengrou's marriage, I might never know you. Even if I knew you, I would also like to address you as "Fu San Shao". You and I are not people of the same world. We started from a farce and plot. Maybe it is doomed that there is no happy ending. When I got married, my family and I were scheming for you. I was ashamed of you. Therefore, you don't need to compensate me now. Please don't humiliate me with any separation fee. "

Fu Sihan stares at yanwanwan, and every word jumps out of his teeth with an unprecedented determination:

"yanwanwan, how are you!"

Night said a long time, also do not know which sentence in the end will be a man completely angered, the man angrily slammed the door out.

"Bang Dang -" a sound, aftershock, after a long time, late to return to God.

She walked slowly out of bed, took strange steps to the edge of the bed, hid behind the curtain, and looked down quietly.

In the evening, the 16th floor can't see the figures downstairs. Fortunately, we can still see the car. After a while, the Ferrari sports car outside the community turned on its double flashing lights and sped away.

"Fu Sihan, I tried to stand at the highest and most dazzling place, and tried to be the person who could match you, but I failed."

"I don't accept my life, but Fu Sihan, people always have to face the reality, don't they? Fu San Shao's wife may not be of a rich family or of unknown origin, but she can't be a lame person of unknown origin, can she? "

"Forshan, I don't want the people I've worked hard for to become jokes. You deserve the best."