Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Sunglasses blocked most of his face, but he couldn't stop his appearance. Other male models couldn't help but look at the man who came suddenly.

"You And a model? " One of the models asked.

Several people thought of the big gossip I heard yesterday This one seems to be a little bit like this.

Light to see the second half of the face, and then look at this temperament, absolutely handsome than ah!

"No!" "He, he is It's my bodyguard

In the evening, I saw Fu Sihan's current dress, his usual dark clothes and black sunglasses. Only the bodyguard was in line with his present image. Evening voice just fall, see Fu Sihan Sunglasses along the double eyebrows seem to pick.

Extremely hostile.

Late and late: I told you not to come out. You should be a bodyguard!

"Oh! It seems that when I was in the capital, there were bodyguards or assistants who came to see you. " One of them remembers.

Later he nodded, "yes. You go to eat first, have a meal, have a rest for half an hour and then come back for training. Don't worry. "

The male models finally dispelled their doubts and said goodbye.

As soon as the male models left, Fu Sihan closed the door of the training room with a backhand.

The vast and empty trainer fell into silence, and even his breath seemed to echo.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to go out on unnecessary business? " Not only did you go out, you came to me.

Fu Sihan took off the sunglasses with one hand, and all his actions were noble.

"To be a bodyguard for Mrs. Fu."

“……” I suspect you are implying me, but I have no evidence.

"Should I praise you for your sunglasses?"

Fu Sihan nodded as if he were serious.

"Speak up!" Later, he gave him a silent push,

"just talk well," said Fu Sihan, lifting the mahogany food box in his hand, lowered his head to say that evening was too late. He printed a kiss on her lip, and then said, "Mrs. Fu, eat well."

He came to deliver lunch for himself. It's really hard to talk about him at night. After all, people are good to themselves.

To say the least, the food prepared in the canteen here is in line with the requirements of the model's body management, but she doesn't need to go on a diet at night. She still likes to have a good meal.

"Let's go."

"To where?"

"Restaurant, shall we eat here?"

Fu Sihan's mood is not consciously happy, just want to ask a "you are not afraid of your underground husband exposed?" In the end, he opened the door of the training room in the evening and looked at a group of young men and girls full of inquisitiveness.

It was too late for them to take back their eyes when they opened the door suddenly.

A few sharp people's eyes moved down and fell on the hands of Yan Wan and Fu Sihan.

Late and late:

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

Fu Sihan put on his sunglasses again when others didn't respond.

Well, don't worry about exposure.

"Say That... "

"Ah, we, we are going to come and ask you whether you want to have dinner together. It seems that we don't have to..."

"Then you go to eat first, I brought my own meal." Evening and evening took the initiative to say, breaking the embarrassment of this scene.

The crowd nodded, some feet smeared with oil and some of them were bold, and they looked back at Yan Wan and the man she was holding behind. They were full of ridicule.

"It's not a bodyguard, but the little white face of Yanyang?"

In the evening, I heard such a sentence coming from those people who had gone far away. I really want to remind these big boys:

I, listen, see, see!

“…… Just think of them as saying something nonsense At night, he was embarrassed and said to Fu Sihan.

Fu Si Han is indifferent, "little white face also saw light somehow."

Late and late:

Ten minutes later.

The contestants saw their tutor's words leading her little white face. Oh no, the bodyguards came to the canteen, and the bodyguards took out one meal after another from the food box -

sweet and sour spareribs, fried shrimps with three delicacies, spicy chicken, stir fried cabbage, white and milky fish head soup

When I went, I suddenly felt that the salad and boiled chicken breast on the plate didn't smell good.

Ah, ah, ah, why is the late lunch so rich and fragrant!

Red rose sat at a table not far from yanwanwan and couldn't help saying, "Yan, as a professional model, don't you worry about excessive calories when you eat so much? Body management is what we have to do. "

I just picked up a piece of sweet and sour spareribs in the evening. Today, I smelled the sweet and sour taste, and my salivary glands secreted crazily. After half a second of hesitation, I put the sweet and sour sirloin into my mouth and ate it seriously.

Rose：“……”After eating this sparerib, she put down her chopsticks in the evening and said, "maybe we are different. I will not gain weight when I eat and drink normally."

What is "we are different"?

Is this woman particularly irritating?

"Eat as you eat." Fu Sihan tapped on the table to urge him to concentrate on dinner in the evening. There was no need to take care of the clown.

"Oh, no red one night.

Red rose felt an insult of being ignored.

After thinking about it in the evening, he said to the other contestants, "we all work hard. I'll invite you to dinner after this competition."

"Wow -" a burst of surprise.

"Yan, are you serious?" unbelievable?

Evening nodded: "of course, it is true."

The reason is nothing else. The late lunch smells so delicious!

Before the imperial capital, they secretly discussed the special lunch every night. It was very exquisite, and it made the Westerners salivate wildly.

"Yan, would you like to go to the restaurant where you are served? Oh, no, did you have a private kitchen? " Someone asked.

It is true that the craftsmanship of the chef invited by Fu Sihan is not comparable to that of ordinary restaurants, but it is only with the consent of Fu Sihan to let the chef operate.

In the evening, he subconsciously looked at Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan said, "yes."

Later, with a smile, he said, "I'll ask the chef who cooks for me to cook for you."

If the chef is busy, she can help.

"Wow --"

there was a cheer in the restaurant.

Red rose wrong amount of looking at this scene of change, a face muddled: how to become the home of late words?

Only a few people noticed that Yan Wan said "yes" before she promised them.

That is Asking for consent?

Why is this?

What's the situation?

Individual mind keen attention, this man is not simple!

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since Fu Sihan has come, there is no reason to go back halfway.

In the afternoon, Fu Sihan sat on the corridor outside the training room and took out his flat panel office.