C143 Call Me Husband(2)
When Fu Sihan saw what happened on the internet, he was on the verge of exploding with anger.
When he came back, he saw her sitting pitifully on the ground with her red eyes like a pitiful rabbit. He finally held back his temper, afraid that he would scare her to tears.
At this moment, the word "husband" had unexpectedly calmed all of his emotions.
Hubby called her even better than "Third Elder Brother."
Wanwan said stiffly and refused to admit it. "You heard it wrong."
"What did you hear wrong?"
... "" She wanted to lie to her again and say the word "husband." She would not fall for it!
It was not that Yan Wanwan was being hypocritical, but that the two of them did not start off as husband and wife.
In Wanwan's heart, Fu Sihan was her creditor. She had the obligation to take care of him, and she also agreed to wholeheartedly devote herself to him.
However, she did not treat him as her husband.
"Be good, call me. This young master will help you settle those lousy matters."
Fu Sihan hugged Yan Wanwan with a smile on his face. He had a wild look on his face.
Wanwan stubbornly shook her head, "I, I can handle it myself."
She did not want to be called "Hubby." She was so annoying and embarrassing.
"What do you want to do with it?" Fu Sihan chuckled lightly. He did not believe that she could handle it well.
Wanwan indeed did not think about how to deal with it.
The easiest way to deal with this matter was to tell the outside world that she was married. The fashion industry was not like the entertainment industry. Marriage was not a big deal, but it involved Fu Sihan.
If she did not tell the news of her marriage, she would at most bear the blame of being cursed, but she would definitely not be kicked out of the competition by the Program Set.
Because she had value.
Fu Sihan was a domineering and domineering person. It wasn't like Yan Wanwan wouldn't call him if she didn't want to.
He pressed the woman into the sofa and took a bite of her lips. His big hand lifted the hem of her shirt without hesitation and touched her waist without any hindrance.
The delicate porcelain skin of the woman felt from the tip of his finger, making people love her dearly.
Wanwan's body trembled violently and the man's hand went up.
It was neither light nor heavy, and it was pulled up and flicked.
"I won't call you. I will get you to call me."
Fu Sihan threatened.
Wanwan grabbed his hand in panic, "You..."
Fu Sihan guessed what she wanted to say. He leaned close to Yan Wanwan's ear and blew lightly there.
His voice was low and heavy, "The way to make a woman beg for mercy is not just on the bed."
"What else?" Wanwan tilted her head in confusion.
Fu Sihan smiled instantly. His long and powerful fingers waved in front of her eyes.0
...
"Ah!"
Wanwan was shocked and almost jumped up, but her body was firmly trapped by Fu Sihan.
"Fu Sihan, you..."
Playing hooligan!
It was not the first time he was playing hooligan. It had been one or two days.
Fu Sihan bit her cheek with his teeth, "And..."
"I'll shout! I'll shout!"
Wanwan hugged his hand and did not allow him to move. She nervously and timidly looked at him, like a frightened deer.
With her previous experience, Wanwan knew that whispering could not be fooled. After taking a deep breath, she could not help but blush.
... "Hubby!"
Fu Sihan's breathing tightened. In this life, shouting was like the most effective catalyst.
The next moment, he held Yan Wanwan's face without hesitation and kissed her hard.
Suck, bite.
With surging emotions.
He actually hoped that she wouldn't scream.
That way, he would have a reason to take her.
...
Wanwan decided to call the Program Set.
"Hello, I am Yan Wanwan. Regarding the matter on Weibo, I would like to have a chat with the Program Set."
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