Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Yi Hengrong was originally the adopted son of the Yi family. Most of the people in the Yi family wanted to pull him off the horse. This time, such a big incident not only damaged Yi's reputation, but also led to the query of some of his unstable subordinates, which led to people's self danger and worry that he was the next scapegoat.

These things, have easy Heng Rong to worry about for a period of time.

"But why did he poison you?" I can't think of it later.

Fu Si Han raised his eyes, and a smile appeared on the bottom of his eyes. He's smart late at night, but most of the time he lacks a bit of hard work.

"Drugs are addictive. It's the only way to control me, or threaten me, or threaten Fu's resources and share price." And, if that thing was injected into my body, wouldn't they be safe

As long as he has a dependence on it and wants to cover up the scandal, he will never let anyone know about it.

He not only has to wait to be dumb, but also has to become a pawn of the Yi family!

After listening to a layer of cold sweat on his forehead in the evening, he thought that the needle tip was only a few inches away from Fu Sihan's body several times, without a moment of fear.

"Scared?" Fu Sihan noticed that the expression of the late speech was not right.

He thought that he had not been scared yesterday, but today it should be even more irrelevant. That's why he told her this.

In the evening, he returned to his senses, shook his head, took a sip of the mineral water, and consciously concealed it. He nodded his head honestly and said, "a little bit."

She laughed at herself with a smile: "I didn't expect that there was such a connection behind me. If you were really

She didn't dare to talk about it later, and only the joy of rebirth was left on her face.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to a proud man like Fu Sihan if he was really controlled by poison?

The pain of physical dependence may be secondary, and the most difficult thing to accept is his heart.

If he is proud, if he is the favored one, how can he be willing to keep company with that kind of things?

The evening is thinking, the body suddenly a warm, is surrounded by a crisp fragrance.

Fu Sihan leaned to his arms and caressed the back of her head with big hands and coaxed her in a low voice: "if something really happens, you will quit. It's no big deal. I'm not going to let that be my threat. "

He will not let him have this indelible stain on him, because such a stain will be criticized and attacked by people later. Fu Sihan would not allow such existence.

I bit my lips in the evening, and my throat is a little bit blocked.

Quit. How can you quit so well?

Well, I'm lucky to be safe.

Night full of this matter, did not notice Fu Sihan embrace her this matter has any problem, even in front of so many subordinates.

The mountain road is rugged, even the top-level SUV can not avoid slight shaking, and gradually begin to feel sleepy at night.

Fu Sihan is sending a text message to his subordinates to communicate the matter.

Suddenly felt a heavy shoulder, said late closed his eyes on his shoulder fell asleep.

Fu Sihan couldn't help but hook her lower lip and carefully pinned her hair to the back of her ear, then motioned to the bodyguard.

These bodyguards followed Fu Sihan for many years, and soon understood it. They found a small blanket from the back seat and handed it to Fu Sihan. Then they saw their cold boss carefully cover the blanket on the "former" wife.

Who could have thought that it was Fu San Shao who said that it was late. In fact, Fu San Shao was still quietly acting as a human shaped pillow and covering a blanket!

Because he was sleeping late and late, the car was so quiet that only the breath of everyone was left in the car. Even the driver slowed down the speed for fear of waking up the boss's wife.

After a while, the co pilot's bodyguard received a message. The whole person sat up straight and turned to look at Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan noticed his eyes and raised his eyelids.

The bodyguard did not dare to speak. He was afraid that he would quarrel until late. He handed his mobile phone to Fu Sihan and let him see it by himself.

It's a message from the public relations department of RK group, intercepted microblog pictures.

What the blogger sent is a picture. He and Yan Wan arrived at the Mihe love photo frame to take photos. In the photo, there are only two-thirds of Yan Wan's side face and his back.

Some people use this as an article, with the following characters:

another photo shows him pinching his face outside the temple. Both of them stand facing each other.

They're both profile faces, and it's hard for unfamiliar people to recognize them as both of them. However, some people can't help but recognize Yan wanwan by staring at her. The characters are as follows: [Yan Wan Wan Xin Huan sits down]

the marketing number does not forget the rhythm: [the abandoned wife of a rich family said that she found a new lover only a few months after her divorce, which is really a wave. I heard that the Fu family's divorce with yanwanwan was due to Yan wanwan's green hat. It seems that what he said is true. ]

not only that, in order to prove the fact of yanwanwan, the marketing blogger has found out the old materials about yanwanwan and Nangong Yixiao, plus the latest rich businessman sun Zhiwei's love for weight loss, which has been well founded before and after, and ushered in a large number of melon eating netizens' attention.Fu Sihan points to open a microblog link, and when he goes in, he sees the hot comments of the first few:

[it's good that so many men still like to say that their legs are broken at night, isn't it good? ]

[I used to like talking late and late! ]

[the divorce of Ganqing Fu family is to prevent sheep herding in the grassland above. ]

[strongly resist saying that you will return to the fashion circle later! ]

[boycott + 1]

Fu Sihan's face became more and more heavy.

Oh, these people talk as if they see it late!

He looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly on her shoulder and was glad that she was sleeping now and did not know about it.

Fu Sihan's return to the public relations department documents, the second page of the photos, is the origin of this time, but also a turning point.

These two photos are from two different bloggers.

One of the photos from the Bank of MI river is from a blogger named "a bowl of noodles". This blogger is the big touch of the output of rice circle. The caption of the picture is an inexplicable sentence:

waiting for the goddess to return.

The number of fans of "a bowl of noodles" is not surprising, but most of the people who pay attention to her are influential people in the rice circle, and all of them are micro blog activists. The fans are connected with the fans. This picture is well shot and well fixed, which soon has a great influence in the rice circle.

Then someone guessed who was the woman with amazing temperament and appearance in the picture.

The reason for wanwan's identity exposure is also very simple. Yan wanwan has a large number of low-key loyal fans who quickly recognize the goddess.

Another picture of rubbing one's head is from a picture called "CP powder is all here if you read it or not". There is no text, only pictures.