Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Be honest at night, or I can sue you!" At night, he threatened to be perfect, and finally closed his eyes to sleep.

Fu Sihan didn't think so: Sue? How do you sue? We're not divorced yet.

Fu San Shao completely forgot that there is another thing called "Marriage Protection Law", and marriage is also a crime.

After a day's tiredness during the day, he finally fell asleep in the evening. He persisted for a few seconds and secretly noticed Fu Sihan's movements. He seemed to be asleep, and he also fell asleep quickly.

Foshan realized that the person next to her turned over and curled up like a shrimp, and then she was sure she was asleep.

Even now that her leg has healed, she still keeps the habit.

This kind of habit of representing uneasiness made Fu Sihan feel a pain.

After a few minutes, waiting for yanwanwan to fall asleep completely, Fu Sihan turns around carefully, and is surprised to find that yanwanwan is lying with his face on his side.

The woman's delicate face is buried in the pillow, and there is a wisp of hair hanging at the tip of her nose, which vibrates slightly with her long breath.

Fu Sihan gently opened his hair, and his eyes were helpless. In his soft voice, he couldn't help crying and laughing: "baby, do you trust me so much?"

I don't know if I should thank her for her trust. He doesn't even believe in himself.

"Good night, my late baby."

Fu Sihan carefully gathered over and imprinted a kiss on the brow of Yan evening.

Then the hand slowly put on her waist, feel the palm of the waist slender, because of lying on the side of the waist and deep depression, put the hand on the feeling is very good.

-

Su Yujie came back to her room angrily. Originally, she wanted Yi Hengrong to help her look at her injury, but she didn't wait for Yi Hengrong to come back for a long time. She was even more angry when she thought of Yi Hengrong's various things today.

At the same time, she also resented Yi Hengrong. She scolded Yan wanwan, Yan chenrui, and those who had fallen into trouble with her.

When Yi Hengrong came back, it was already after 10 p.m.

"What do you mean?" As soon as the door closes, Su Yujie asks in a cold voice.

Yi Hengrong's face still has a little pleasure, "Miss Su, you need to be clear."

Su Yujie was more stimulated by the word "Miss Su." you call me Miss Su? Yi Hengrong, I am your fiancee

In the face of fiancee's distress, Yi Hengrong's face did not change at all, "of course I know, otherwise I will appear here to participate in this activity with you?"

"But Yi Hengrong, what have you done today? You give love to Yan Wan and insult me. You don't protect me at all and help her! Do you look like my fiance like this? " Su Yujie pointed to Yi Hengrong and asked in a loud voice, almost losing his state.

The smile on Yi Hengrong's face gradually changed from pleasure to irony.

"Su Yujie, didn't you say that? You don't love me. You just need to be engaged. We cooperate with each other and do not interfere with each other. You also warned me not to think too much of you. This is what you put forward. Why, do you want to go back on it? "

Su Yujie looks pale.

This is exactly what she said. Although Yi Hengrong is handsome, capable and has a background of the Yi family, he is only the adopted son of the Yi family, not a parent-child, and his identity has been criticized by some people in the rich circle.

Moreover, Yi Hengrong is no better than Fu Sihan.

Su Yujie even thought that she might have three months after engagement and before marriage to make fu Sihan change her mind.

She didn't want to marry anyone else, she just wanted to marry forshan!

"Su Yujie, it's good to have ambition, but we can't overstep our ability." Yi Hengrong smiles and says the most cruel words under the guiya appearance, "do you want to compare with the speech later? You've lost your reputation and your career. In other words, you're just waiting for the opportunity to return to the top. What do you compare with her? "

Su Yujie's eyes are red, and she looks at the man who tries to belittle her and praise her late. This man is her fiance of her own choice!

"Yi Hengrong, do you like to speak late?" Su Yujie hated to ask.

"No I just like to rob people.

In particular, forshan.

Yi Hengrong holds the wooden card from Yan wan to the lovers, gently groping.

He was not interested in wasting time with the woman and said, "have a good rest. Tomorrow is not good. It's your own shame."

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the next day.

I feel warm when I wake up in the evening and sleep in a strange way.

When she opened her eyes, she was startled.

"Ah --"

scream.

She was sleeping with frost in her arms!

The whole person almost lies on Fu Sihan's body, with his head resting on his shoulder and his hands on his chest.

And Fu Si Han, just lying on his back in a proper way!

"It's late. What's your name?" Fu Sihan seems to be woken up by her scream, slightly frowning to look at her, but also deliberately put that "you" word.I didn't call. What's your name.

He is the one who is held by others, and he is also the one who is held as a pillow.

"Er..." In the evening, I immediately got up and retreated to the end of the bed in panic. I licked my lips in embarrassment. I felt guilty of bullying the handsome boy and being irresponsible.

Fu Si Han Shi ran gets up and leans on the head of the bed and looks at Yan Wan without expression.

Later, I felt that his eyes were just looking at the scum girl who didn't accept her account.

"I don't sleep like this, you know." Try to explain yourself later.

Fu Sihan's emotion is not clear: "you usually?"

Nod late and late.

Fu Sihan said, "I haven't seen you sleeping for two months."

Later, she touched her nose and forgot about it. She was embarrassed again and said, "I didn't do this before."

"Who knows your habit of going out and living for two months."

“……” So it's all my pot, anyway?

, as she knew what she was tucking up in her heart, then make complaints about "can I force you to hold me?" Sleeping me

My friend, it's called "pillow" instead of "sleep". How about using words like this? I can't open my eyes late.

Night Zheng Leng sat at the end of the bed for a while, conscience uneasy asked: "that your arm Sour? "

Fu Sihan got up and began to change clothes, while changing, he said: "you asked me whether it hurt last night, but also just asked."

The implication: is this a meaningful question? No point. I don't want to ask.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Who can't say it?

No action.

Late at night, he opened his mouth and had nothing to say. He could not argue. He had to get out of bed and take his clothes to the bathroom to change them. He decided to pretend that nothing had happened from this moment on.

Fu Sihan and others shut the door of the bathroom, and her face, which was disturbed by people's sleep, disappeared in an instant, and replaced the relaxed and pleasant between the eyebrows and eyes.