112: C112 I'm a Scoundrel and I'm a Pervert

C112 I'm a Scoundrel and I'm a Pervert

"You... you rascal!" How could there be such a person!

"I'm still obscene." Fu Sihan looked at her lips, his expression still cold, "Do you want to try?"

"No!"

The servants who were standing outside the closet quietly retreated when they saw this. They could not help but look at Yan Wanwan in their hearts. The first woman who dared to challenge Young Master had appeared!

She said no, but he did not say no.

Before she finished speaking, Fu Sihan had already lowered his head and kissed her.

This angle and posture were perfect for kissing.

"Oh!"

Wanwan was so shocked that her eyes widened and her mind went blank for a few seconds before she accepted this fact: Fu Sihan was completely awake!

...

He had a fierce and overbearing style.

Fu Sihan only let go of Wanwan when Wanwan felt that she could not breathe.

Wanwan gasped for breath. Her whole body felt weak and powerless. She was completely reliant on Fu Sihan to take it off with one hand.

Her face was completely red. She did not know whether she was holding her breath or embarrassed by Fu Sihan's shamelessness. When she raised her eyes to glare at him, her beautiful eyes were filled with physiological tears. They were watery, sweet, and extremely charming.

Fu Sihan licked the corner of his lips. Her taste was so sweet that he did not finish his sentence.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

Why didn't he continue last night?

Wanwan finally finished cutting all the hanging plates, and in exchange, Fu Sihan agreed for her to visit Yaan Chenrui.

What Wanwan didn't expect was that Fu Sihan actually wanted to go with her!

"Third Young Master, you go ahead with your work. I can go to the hospital myself. I don't want to delay you."

After getting on the Rolls-Royce, Wanwan still did not give up on trying to persuade him.

She did not want to delay him. She just did not want him to go!

Fu Sihan looked at the documents in the iPad and turned a deaf ear to her words.

Wanwan sat beside him angrily. She couldn't do anything to this rascal.

After a while, he looked up. "Yan Wanwan, didn't you call me Fu Sihan quite conveniently yesterday?"

"Er..."

Wanwan's fingers were on the leather of the chair. She only became angry because she was angry yesterday.

"Continue."

The word 'man' did not have any warmth as usual. Wanwan could not tell what he meant. She bit her lips and did not say anything. When she thought about what happened yesterday, she was still a little angry.

"Yan Wanwan." His voice inexplicably had a bit of coaxing.

"Hmm?"

"Call me Fu Sihan."

"Ah?!" Wanwan hurriedly waved her hand. "Third Young Master, I..."

"Call him!"

" Third Young Master, if I call you by your real name, it will easily expose your identity. " Wanwan was quick-witted and thought of a very convincing reason.

Fu Sihan nodded, it made sense.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window and onto Yan Wanwan's cheeks. Her fair skin looked even more tender and delicious.

Fu Sihan touched her face with his fingers. He touched her face with his thumb.

Wanwan instantly froze. She was so nervous that her breathing became tight.

"Then it is not called full name."

"What, what is it called?"

"Third Elder Brother."

Fu Sihan still wanted to hear this name again. When it came out of her mouth, there was a different kind of sweetness and affection.

"Ah?!" Wanwan's face turned red again.

Although Shang Junchi also called him that, when she called him that, a woman would call a man that way. It was a bit too intimate.

"I'll give you a chance to choose." Fu Sihan had a very generous look on his face.

Choose?

What choice did you give me?

"Three... Third Elder Brother." In the end, Wanwan still opened her mouth and felt a sense of shame.

Fu Sihan let go of her and an extremely fast smile flashed across his eyes.

Wanwan could not help but look forward. The person who drove today was not Chiang Yan, but a young man called Yin Cai. Yin Cai looked straight ahead as if he did not know anything about what happened in the backseat.

It was even more shameful to deliberately "know nothing" like this!

This man, Fu Sihan, had been really strange recently!

...

The inpatient department was packed with people. The patients lying on the stretcher were pushed around by doctors and nurses, and the patients' family members were coming and going.

This was the first time Fu Sihan had come to a place like this. His brows were tightly knitted, and there was a look of disgust on his cold face.

In the past, when he went to the hospital, he would only use the VIP channel. The hospital would directly cover the floor, and there would definitely not be so many "idle people" walking around in front of him. In addition, his appearance and temperament were too outstanding. Along the way, he was filled with the gazes of the women who were infatuated with him.

A few family members were walking in a hurry, and they almost bumped into Fu Sihan. Wanwan quickly pulled them to the side.

"Third Young Master... Brother," Wanwan just opened her mouth and remembered Fu Sihan's words in the car. She quickly changed her words, "There are many people in the inpatient department, and the ward is even smaller. You don't need to follow me in, right?"

Fu Sihan's eyes stopped on the few white fingers that were grabbing onto his sleeves for a few seconds. The restlessness caused by the noisy environment was strangely suppressed by the pressure.

"I will go in with you."2

... ""

Wanwan sized him up. After getting along with him for this period of time, she knew that the things he decided could not be changed. She could only sigh and no longer struggle.

Yan Wanwan saying that Yaan Chenrui's ward was small was not an excuse. It was really small.

In the eyes of the public, Yan Family was rich.

However, such a family would not give Yaan Chenrui, who was not favoured, a good ward. It was only because it was a hindrance to their feelings, that they prepared a simple single room.

Wanwan knocked on the door twice, and the clear and clear voice of a young man could be heard from inside.

"Please come in."

The two words were neither servile nor overbearing, neither fast nor slow, polite and calm.

Wanwan unconsciously smiled and opened the door. "Chenrui!"

The young man on the bed had a cold expression a moment ago, but in the next second, he was overjoyed and subconsciously wanted to jump off the bed. His body moved halfway and was pulled by the needle on the back of his hand.

"Chenrui, don't move!" Wanwan quickly walked over and pressed Yaan Chenrui back to the bed. "How old are you? Why are you so impatient?"

Fu Sihan saw Yan Wanwan skillfully pull out the pillow, squeeze out the blood that was flowing in reverse, and then pierce back into the young man's veins. She seemed to have done this many times.

She said reproachful words, but her loving smile did not decrease at all.

The second time Fu Sihan saw Yan Wanwan who was so warm and gentle to the extreme - the first time was in the picture of her and Yaan Chenrui.

Fu Sihan looked at the young man who was nominally his brother-in-law without batting an eyelid.

He was in his best 16 years of age, but because of chemotherapy, only his bald head was left. However, even so, it still could not cover his clear and handsome face. There was also a sense of steadiness and wisdom in the teenager's temperament that his peers did not have.

He could not be underestimated.

"Sister, you..." Yaan Chenrui was just about to act spoiled when he looked up and saw a man following behind his sister. His face immediately collapsed, "Who is he?"

Yaan Chenrui looked at Fu Sihan. He was handsome and tall, with a threatening temperament. His facial features were so handsome that there was almost no blind spot. It was not obvious what brand he was wearing, but there was no doubt that it was a high-end product.

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