135: C135 I Haven't Learned How to Breathe

C135 I Haven't Learned How to Breathe

Her voice got smaller and smaller, and the last two words sounded like mosquitoes.

Fu Sihan heard it clearly, but deliberately asked, "What?"

"I asked you why you kissed me so often recently."

Are you lonely?

This is too ridiculous!

Fu Sihan held her waist with his left hand and kissed her on the corner of her mouth. When he saw the woman, he widened his eyes in surprise.

"I can kiss my wife, can't I?"

"You..."

When did you treat me as your wife? I don't care about being your wife. It's good that you treat me like a vase!

Wanwan could not say these words. Her intuition told her that saying it was equivalent to courting death.

She had always been sensitive to feelings. It was not that she could not see the change in Fu Sihan's attitude towards her.

She did not know when she changed his view on her, or when she poked his point, or if it was because her cooking had become the only good medicine for his anorexia...

In short, he had some interest in her now.

As for how much interest she had, Wanwan did not know.

"You what?" Fu Sihan put the hand on Yan Wanwan's waist and rubbed and pinched her strangely. Seeing that she did not speak, he did not want to wait any longer. "It has been so long and you still did not learn how to breathe?"

"It has not been that long!"

Wanwan felt that what he said was an insult to her learning ability, just like how he used to call her "stupid."

" Oh? " The man smiled. "Then practice again."

Before he finished his sentence, the man's fierce kiss came again.

Wanwan did not react because her mind was filled with the scene she saw just now - Fu Sihan smiled!

Fu Sihan, who always had a cold face, actually smiled. It was not a sneer of ridicule and arrogance, but a smile with warmth. The smile seemed to be able to melt ice and snow in an instant. It was extremely good to see!

Lian.

He could not train it for the time being.

Wanwan was kissed twice in a row, and even her lips hurt a little.

She casually glanced out of the corner of her eye and suddenly woke up. They were still in the living room!

The surrounding maids sensibly withdrew from the living room, but the maids in the living room and dining room only needed to turn their heads to see what the two of them were doing!

Coincidentally, when Wanwan's gaze swept over, a few gossipy maids retracted their gazes and hurriedly pretended to wipe the table.

How could it not be strange? Back then, everyone thought that marrying into the house was a woman that Young Master would look down on, but now, she was being held in Young Master's arms and crazily kissed!

"No, don't come anymore!"

Wanwan's hands and feet went soft. She forced herself to stand up and kept a few meters away from him.

Fu Sihan could not help but laugh. His arrogance and wildness rose up along with the corners of his mouth. He was so handsome that it made people's minds wander.

He was so fucking cute!

"If you want to learn how to use a spear, I will teach you personally in the future."

... "You'll teach me personally?"

"Are you happy?"

"..." If I had known, I wouldn't have mentioned this to you.

But on second thought, since Fu Sihan was so busy, perhaps he would forget about this matter in a few days.

The next day.

Wanwan finished her physical training and went downstairs.

Steward Lin walked over and said, "Young Madam, Miss Lin is here."

Fu Sihan was holding a video conference at this time. He was not allowed to disturb her while he was working. This was the rule.

Wanwan did not know which Miss Lin was, but the people who could enter and exit First-class Garden must have a deep relationship with Fu Sihan. She was the mistress of this house in name, so it was necessary to treat guests.

"Miss Lin is in the kitchen." Steward Lin led the way for Yan Wanwan.

There was a slim figure standing in front of the European cooking table. She was cutting vegetables with her head lowered. Her movements were so clumsy that Yan Wanwan felt that she was insulting this set of high-quality knives.

Ning Yichun heard the sound and looked up at Yan Wanwan provocatively, "I will cook lunch for Third Young Master! Yan Wanwan, since Third Young Master will eat those dishes that are not on the table, he will definitely love my cooking!"

Ning Yichun was a standard big miss who did not touch the sun with her ten fingers. This time for Fu Sihan, she specially went back to train hard for three days in cooking and found a five-star spoon chef to learn the dishes.

Before coming to see Fu Sihan, she even specially went to the beauty parlor to make a full body spa with delicate makeup. Even her hair was shining brightly.

Yan Wanwan looked at her for a few seconds and reminded, "Miss Lin, please peel the potato. Otherwise, not only is it unhygienic, but it also affects the taste."

Ning Yichun looked at the potato block,... "" She hated washing vegetables and thought that after cutting the potato, she would not be able to see it. She did not expect Yan Wanwan to directly point it out and make her face lose face.

"I know I need to peel it!" Ning Yichun pointed at Yan Wanwan, "Come over and help me peel it!"

Wanwan shook her head without hesitation and even said with disdain, "Miss Lin, forgive me for being blunt. Your knife skills are not good enough for the vegetables I wash."

"Yan Wanwan, don't be so arrogant!" Ning Yichun was furious. "You are just Gu Linchuan playing with the rest. If Old Madame did not force Third Young Master, Third Young Master would not have married you!"

After returning from the hospital, Ning Yichun thoroughly investigated Yan Wanwan's information. This woman was just an illegitimate daughter of Yan Family. If it was not for the engagement in the early years, she would not have had the chance to marry Fu Sihan!

Ning Yichun suddenly smiled. "First-class Garden is not a place that anyone can enter. I can enter and exit without any notice. What does that mean? It means that my position in Third Young Master's heart is not ordinary!"

Wanwan lowered her eyes. The last time she took a taxi back to First-class Garden, she was stopped by the guards. This time Ning Yichun was able to come in because she could see that her status was not ordinary.

Reason told Yan Wanwan that she should not have any feelings for Ning Yichun's words and actions.

But these few days, her interactions with Fu Sihan kept reminding her that she was Mrs Fu.

Even if there was no real husband and wife, even if she was only grateful to Fu Sihan and only promised to take good care of him wholeheartedly, she still felt unhappy.

This kind of unhappiness was like fermenting something, making people feel depressed.

Wanwan did not say anything and turned around to leave the kitchen.

Ning Yichun snorted a few times complacently. Look, some of the women who forced themselves into the Fu Family felt guilty!0

There was an elevator in the main building and it was rarely used. Now, Fu Sihan's wheelchair came in handy.

"Why are you here?" Fu Sihan saw Ning Yichun sitting in the deputy chair in the dining room. He looked around but did not see Yan Wanwan.

"Third Young Master, my dad asked me to come and see you!" Ning Yichun lowered her head and was so shy that she wanted to cover it up.

She liked Fu Sihan. Fu Sihan had always been cold to her, so Ning Yichun did not mind being called "get lost" in the hospital last time.

As Fu Sihan's supporter, it was normal for Lin Fan's father to show concern to the injured Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan hummed coldly and looked at the dishes today: Tyrol Beef and potato, butter chicken, stuffy prawns, fried salmon, and German cheese soup.

It was a Western style of food with exquisite plates. It was not Yan Wanwan's usual style of cooking.

"Third Young Master, you can eat!" Ning Yichun set up the knife and fork and urged him with a smile. She could not wait to get Fu Sihan's praise.

Fu Sihan suppressed the doubt in his heart and tasted a mouthful of butter chicken. He almost vomited on the spot.

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