C92 I Don't like It I Don't Want It
Wanwan saw a text message from an unknown number. Sister-in-law, I'm Shang Junchi. Hehe!
After Wanwan passed the interview at the auto show, Shang Junchi was equivalent to half her boss. She immediately sat up from the bed. [Young Master Shang, hello.] ]
Shang Junchi:
Shang Junchi was purely curious. He could not get any results from Fu Sihan. Since he had nothing to do tonight, he would come and ask Yan Wanwan. Anyway, the company had her contact information, so he could get it easily.
In a split second, Wanwan suddenly remembered that when Fu Sihan came back, he seemed to have lost something. The sound of it being smashed was still very loud, so she did not mind at that time.
Wanwan climbed down from the bed and casually put on a coat before going out.
The servants were already resting and it was silent. There was only a faint light coming from the lamps in the hall on the first floor.
Wanwan turned on the flashlight on her phone and slowly looked for something that was similar to the "gift" that Shang Junchi had mentioned.
The light was too dark and it was difficult to even see the road, let alone look for something.
Wanwan searched for two hours but found nothing. But when she thought that the thing that Fu Sihan had brought back from London must be very valuable, she could not throw it away just because he was angry with her. She could only continue to search with patience.
Until three o'clock in the morning, Wanwan finally saw a brown paper bag with ancient patterns behind the shrubs. Inside was a flat square gift box with the same design. The box was not small. It was ten inches in size and its surface was covered with night dew.
The next morning.
Fu Sihan returned from his morning exercise. The guards at the outer perimeter of the main building hurried over.
"Young Master, Young Madam seemed to be in the backyard last night. She only returned to her room at three thirty. We went there to check and found nothing." The key of the guards was safety.
Fu Sihan was different. His face turned cold. "Three thirty?"
"Uh, yes."
"She doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and you don't care?" Wang Yao asked.
"But she is Young Madam..."
"Don't you know to call me? " Fu Sihan looked at them coldly.
You are sleeping, and you can't sleep well. How could we dare to call you? In the past, anyone who disturbed your sleep would be courting death!
"Get lost!" Fu Sihan had a bad temper early in the morning. Now he was even more unhappy.
The head guard nodded repeatedly. Just as he was about to, he heard the boss say again, "In the future, you must inform me immediately about Yan Wanwan!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Fu Sihan did not see Yan Wanwan during the morning exercise today. She did not come down until 6: 30. It was not until 7: 00 p.m. that the woman appeared.
"Third Young Master, good morning."
Wanwan was originally embarrassed to see him because of yesterday's incident, but now seeing Fu Sihan's unfriendly gaze in the early morning, her shyness completely disappeared.
"My eye bags are about to fall to the ground." Fu Sihan looked at her haggard face. Her eyelids were a little swollen, obviously because she did not sleep well. "There is gold in the backyard for you to pick up?"
He did not mention the intimate kiss yesterday afternoon.
Wanwan only slept for two to three hours and now her mind was not very clear. After a while, she reacted, "You know?"
The word "La," was soft and sticky with a bit of idiocy. When her mind was clear, it would definitely not be like this.
Fu Sihan's heart was burning with anger. At the same time, there was a wave of water continuously extinguishing the fire. He gritted his teeth and was thinking about what to do with this restless stupid woman. She only knew how to make him angry all day long!
This woman was disobedient all day long!
If she was not obedient, he would not raise this pet and throw her out!
"Third Young Master, this is yours, right?" Just as she was thinking this, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and took out an exquisite dark gold-patterned gift box with both hands.
It was the jewelry box that he had brought back from the auction house.
If he did not mention that kiss, Wanwan would not even mention it.
To him, that might not be a kiss, but a punishment.
"You are looking for this thing in the middle of the night without sleeping?"
Fu Sihan did not like the jewelry box at all. If he did not bring it back, she would not go to bed in the middle of the night to look for things like an idiot.
"I'll give it back to you." Wanwan ignored his bad temper. After yesterday, she did not dare to be impudent anymore.
Her obedient appearance made Fu Sihan feel angry. He stared at her for a while and said, "Open it and take a look."
" Oh. "
The gift box opened, revealing a luxurious necklace. The crystal clear black gemstone was the core pendant of the necklace. The entire necklace was made of a string of pearls of the same size. The pearls were round and soft, and could be considered the best quality. The entire design gave off a noble air, and it could no longer be described as "priceless."
"Do you like it?" Fu Sihan could already imagine the beautiful appearance of the necklace around her neck.
Her neck was slender, her skin was fair, and her collarbone was delicate. It was most suitable to wear such a necklace.
Wanwan looked at it and shook her head, "I don't like it."
I don't like it, so don't give it to me!
Fu Sihan acted as if he did not hear her and said domineeringly, "Put it on and let me take a look."
"Third Young Master, I don't like it. Take it back." Wanwan said it clearly.
"Woman, do you want to be thrown out by me?" Fu Sihan's face was even worse than before. She actually dared to say that she did not like the gift he gave her again and again!
Wanwan was very determined. "Thank you for Third Young Master's good intentions. I really don't want it."
"Okay!" Fu Sihan laughed angrily.
He strode towards the entrance and raised the hand holding the necklace box fiercely.
Wanwan ran over faster than her brain and hugged his arm. "Hey! What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say you don't want it?"
"Third Young Master, I was looking for it in the middle of the night!"
"What does it have to do with me? I can handle my things however I want."
Fu Sihan's first line was, If you don't want it, I will lose it!
"I want it!" Wanwan compromised and could not do anything to him, "I will take it, okay?"
She scolded this stubborn and crafty man in her heart a hundred times. She was afraid that he would really smash this expensive jewelry onto the ground. She did not notice that the man's body stiffened.
Fu Sihan looked stunned for a moment.2
Yan Wanwan's two words kept echoing in his ears: I want it.
These two words were suitable to be used on the bed.
Fu Sihan's gaze swept past her bright red lips. He clearly remembered that her lips were soft and sticky, fragrant and sweet.
"Put it on, let me take a look." Fu Sihan came back to his senses. His voice was unusually low.
" Oh."
Wanwan touched the necklace with her fingertips. She really liked this classical and elegant style. She liked it more than the diamond necklaces in the closet.
She raised her arms behind her but could not find the buckle. She looked at him with grievance. "Third Young Master, I can't bring it."
"Stupid!"
Fu Sihan walked to her and took the interface of the necklace with both hands.
This necklace was an antique, so it naturally could not be worn with modern necklaces.
Fu Sihan quickly fastened it. When his fingertip touched Yan Wanwan's delicate neck, it paused for a moment. That touch was as delicate as the best white jade.
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