Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Fu Sihan knew very well what his wife who had been married for him was like — in front of him was a kitten with its claws retracted, in front of it was a small ferocious beast with claws exposed. She was the most dazzling existence when she walked onto the stage.

She was not someone who submitted to his demands. Then why was she willing to marry him in place of Yan MengRou?

Fu Sihan pursed his lips. No matter what she was doing, as long as she didn't displease him, and as long as she didn't touch his bottom line, he could give her Madam Fu's dignity and possibly even spoil her.

It was like having a different pet.

She lowered her head to drink the porridge. Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared in her vision. The fat cow on the tip of the chopsticks fell into her bowl.

"What are you doing?" She asked Fu Sihan, who had suddenly given her a snack, doubtfully.

Fu Sihan's face, which had finally cleared up after great difficulty, once again darkened. It was only after half a second that he spat out a word, "Eat."

There must be something wrong.

She protected her bowl at night and looked at Fu Sihan warily. When she thought about how she had not eaten the Fat Bull Roll just now, she asked, "Third Young Master, you couldn't have thought that the dish I cooked for you was drugged, right?"

"..." What was in this woman's head?

"Eat!" This word practically came out from the gaps between Fu Sihan's teeth.

Evening looked at the fat cow roll in the bowl, he didn't seem to use the chopsticks for her.

Does this count as … Indirect kissing?

"You dislike me?"

Fu Sihan placed his chopsticks on the table and made a crisp "smack" sound, clearly displaying his master's sullen anger.

The surrounding servants lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

She hurriedly shook her head and ate the fat cow roll that Fu Sihan had given her in one gulp. Using her actions, she told him that she didn't have any intentions of hating him.

Only then did Fu Sihan feel satisfied. From time to time, he would give Yan Wan a plate of food. He felt that the food was pretty good, like feeding a pet.

She ate the Goldenneedle Mushrooms emotionlessly, and the fish appeared in the bowl again. Her ears were turning red uncontrollably.

Didn't Fu Sihan know that picking up food was a very intimate action?

Did this fellow take the wrong medicine today?

"Third Young Master, I'm full." I'm full tonight.

Fu Sihan was stunned. He looked at the remaining half of the dishes on the two plates and said in disdain, "Even cats eat more than you."

You go and find a cat that can eat so many dishes while eating an entire bowl of porridge!

Nightfall took a deep breath. Since he was already hungry, he couldn't be bothered to quibble with him.

Fortunately, she did not have a fat body.

The next morning.

She received a notice from the head of the RK Media Project team late in the evening. She passed the car model interview and was given the position of the first model in Field B.

This fall exhibition was divided into AB and two stadiums, A Stadium only had nine cars, the world-class top-tier exhibition concept vehicles, and the models they invited were all international supermodels. The B Stadium, although slightly inferior, was also a place where millions of fancy cars had started, with the first model showing a Hummer worth six million.

The position of the B field's first model would undoubtedly attract the attention of industry insiders. In the past, this position had always been occupied by first-rate domestic models.

Ah!

She couldn't help but yell out in excitement as she called Liuyan to tell him the good news.

"Congratulations to our family for reaching the top-notch late at night!" Huyan said with a smile.

"Sigh, actually, I'm a bit worried that Director Shang is the one who opened the back door for me and not me."

"It's just a game of billiards. Shang Chengchi won't open the back door for you just because of this," Zang Yan carelessly said. "Late at night, I already said that your strength isn't inferior to those first-tier models. What you lack is only opportunity."