88: C88 Be a Good Boy

C88 Be a Good Boy

"Yan Wanwan, as long as you are obedient, I will not let you be bullied. "

After sleeping for a night, the injuries on Wanwan's face were almost healed. She then applied some medication according to the 'maid's' instructions. The cold and comfortable ointment repelled the remaining burning pain on her face.

When Wanwan went downstairs, she was shocked to see that the hall was filled with single pole style clothing racks. It was a dazzling array of clothes. There were all kinds of styles, all of which were women's clothing.

Fu Sihan sat on his personal sofa and allowed Steward Lin to instruct the servants on how to arrange the clothes. There were also people from the clothing store outside who kept pushing the single-pole landing clothes rack in.

"Young Madam, morning!" Uncle Lin saw Yan Wanwan standing on the second floor and said, "Young Master prepared the clothes for you. Do you still like them?"

Did he buy them for her?

So many?

He was going to open a women's clothing store!

Wanwan was shocked. She quickened her pace and went downstairs. She could not find any words to speak. "Young Master, these. . . "

"You don't like them?" Fu Sihan raised his eyes.

"No, there are too many. And you. . . Why did you suddenly buy me clothes? I have clothes to wear. "

Wanwan brought some clothes from the Yan Family. Although it was not much, it was enough to wear.

"Just those clothes of yours?" Fu Sihan did not hide his dislike, "Throw them away. "

What happened to those clothes of hers? There were many students in the school wearing those cheap brand clothes.

Do you have to buy clothes like you, afraid that others won't know you have money?

As a model, Wanwan naturally knew the value of the women's clothing that Fu Sihan bought. The worst was at least a few thousand or tens of thousands.

"Third Young Master, I'm still a student. It's not good to dress so ostentatiously. " Wanwan tried to reason with him.

She was unwilling to accept these clothes not because she was being pretentious, nor because she did not wear branded clothes, but it was not because she spent her own money. She and Fu Sihan weren't even husband and wife.

"I don't think it's bad. " Fu Sihan stood up. He did not want to waste time discussing this topic with her. He said to the maid, "Send clothes to the closet. "

Wanwan rolled her eyes. You can give it to me. I won't wear it!

Unexpectedly, Fu Sihan seemed to know what she was thinking and said to her the next moment, "In the future, give me clothes that are different every day. You are not allowed to change them. "

"I. . . " Wanwan really wanted to curse!

Clothes, shoes, bags, hand gestures. . . The maid put these things into the closet in different categories and stuffed them into two full closet rooms.

Wanwan took the lead to pick some clothes that were slightly cheaper. Every piece of clothing she wore would be cut into a hanging plate. The hanging plate would be kept well so that it would be convenient for her to settle accounts in the future. She would return the money to Fu Sihan in the future. The jewelry and bags would not be moved.

Fu Sihan saw Yan Wanwan wearing the clothes he bought and finally found it pleasing to the eye.

This feeling of raising pets was getting better and better the more he thought about it.

School was about to start and Wanwan wanted to find time to formally discuss this matter with Fu Sihan.

Yan Wanwan was in the model major of the Sen Si International University. After school started, not only did she have to attend classes, but she also had to participate in school activities. When she had the chance, she also had to attend the show. It was very inconvenient for her to return to First-class Garden every day.

However, Wanwan had not seen Fu Sihan for a few days.

"Uncle Lin, is Young Master Fu coming back tonight?" Wanwan could only ask Steward Lin.

"I don't know whether Young Master will come back or not. " Steward Lin shook his head without hesitation, but he knew in his heart that Young Master was going to Europe to inspect work and return in two days.0

Wanwan frowned. "Is his body. . . Able to take it?"

Wanwan was not sure if Fu Sihan's health was good or not. Although he looked very healthy, from his stomach pain, it could also be that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

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