199: C199 Overbearing Jealousy

C199 Overbearing Jealousy

As for the things that were sent back, Fu Sihan had destroyed them on the spot. With a few pattering sounds, the antiques were shattered all over the ground, and the items that numbered nine were instantly turned into nothingness. The top weapon blueprint was also a cluster of flames. It turned into ashes.

How could Fu Sihan take back what he had given him?

Regardless of whether Nangong Yixiao accepted it or not, he had given him the gift of gratitude.

The two men looked at each other, exchanged glances, and tacitly headed towards the sky garden at the end of the corridor.

There was no one around, only the rustling of the autumn wind, causing the sound between the trees and leaves to continuously ring out.

Nangong Yixiao leaned against the wall with one leg on the ground, his lazy appearance like a cat with its sharp claws retracted, but his temperament, no matter what, could let people know that he was a terrifying beast!

"By the way," he said casually. "Director Fu, I tasted Wanwan's cooking yesterday. It was very delicious. I took it as a gift."

Nangong Yixiao knew what Fu Sihan meant by gift of thanks. He wanted to make sure that there was no communication between him and Yan Wanwan. He knew how to annoy him.

Fu Sihan was full of hostility. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Nangong Yixiao. He clenched his fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"D, you better not have any improper thoughts about my woman!" Otherwise, I will not let you go! Fu Sihan was warning him.

Nangong Yixiao met his gaze and said, "Since you know that I am D, then you should know my strength. Director Fu, in a real fight, it is not certain who will win."

This sentence instantly caused the already tense atmosphere to become unprecedentedly tense.

The two men saw through each other's hidden identity and opened their mouths to speak.

Whether it was Nangong Yixiao or D, Nangong Yixiao's strength stood at the top of the pyramid. It could even be said that he was evenly matched with Fu Sihan.

"However, I am not looking for you to declare war today." Nangong Yixiao smiled habitually. His smile was cold and indifferent. It made people shiver, except when he was facing Yan Wanwan.

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered with disdain. "I thought you were here to snatch my wife."

Wife, this title undoubtedly stabbed Nangong Yixiao in the heart.

"If Yan Mengrou did not look down on you, would Wanwan marry you?" Nangong Yixiao looked at Fu Sihan as if he was looking at a swindler.

Fu Sihan was not surprised that Nangong Yixiao could find out about the substitution, but...

"She is indeed my legal wife, Mrs Fu."

Having a relationship of skin and flesh, a true husband and wife.

Nangong Yixiao suddenly felt that he was stupid to get entangled with these questions with Fu Sihan. It was as if he was stabbing himself in the heart.

"Director Fu, don't worry. Even if the whole world is against Wanwan, I will protect her. So you don't have to worry about me hurting her." Nangong Yixiao turned back to the main topic, "As for the purpose of my visit today,"

He paused for a moment. "Fu Sihan, I am waiting for you to make a mistake. At that time, as long as Wanwan asks me, I will not hesitate to take her away at all costs, so I am warning you not to hurt her, no matter what."

Just like when he had sent a message to Fu Sihan, he did not allow Fu Sihan to be a hindrance to Yan Wanwan because of his ridiculous possessiveness and jealousy.

"You like Wanwan." Fu Sihan said with a certain tone.

Nangong Yixiao said so much nonsense because he liked his wife!

"Yes." Nangong Yixiao admitted it directly, "Fu Sihan, I used to think Wanwan was the only pity in his life that God gave him. Later, I found out that it was just another slap to a date."

Nangong Yixiao said again, "But Fu Sihan, even if you slap her, the jujube will always be the only sweet jube."

Nangong Yixiao had said a lot today. It had been a few years since he had said that.

Instead of saying that he was warning Fu Sihan and showing off, it was better to say that he was trying to convince himself.

He was trying to convince himself not to destroy Yan Wanwan's choice.

Her little princess seemed to have accepted Fu Sihan.

She was worried that Fu Sihan would undoubtedly hurt her after he started chasing her.

He was worried that his little princess would be in a dilemma.

Yan Wanwan looked around but did not find Fu Sihan.

Just as she gave up and planned to go to the changing room to change her dress, a force grabbed her waist and pulled her to the side.

All the sounds outside were cut off at that moment, leaving only the breathing of the man beside her. The hot air spread around her neck and gave her uncomfortable goosebumps.

... "Third Elder Brother?"

Wanwan's voice was shaky. From the familiar breath of the man, she could tell that this person was Fu Sihan.

But why would Fu Sihan appear in the locker room?

He even dragged her into the locker room? !

The changing room in the public area was not large. The two of them could only turn around while standing inside.

Fu Sihan pressed Yan Wanwan against the wall. She was surrounded by him.

His aura was too powerful. Wanwan subconsciously closed her eyes when he came face to face.

After a long time, there was no movement.

Wanwan nervously opened one eye and saw that Fu Sihan's originally cold and stern face had become a little gentler. It could not be considered gentle, but it was a little strange. That coldness seemed to contain... mockery towards her!

Yes, it was mockery!

Wanwan remembered her action of closing her eyes just now. Looking at the root of it, she actually subconsciously felt that Fu Sihan would forcefully kiss her!

Wanwan's face flushed red.

Heavens, when did she become so lecherous!

Fu Sihan had clearly seen through her thoughts, which was why she looked like this. He must be laughing at her in his heart.

"I didn't think of anything. Don't misunderstand me!" Wanwan had just finished speaking and punched herself. There was really no silver in this place!

"Yan Wanwan, are you using this kind of method to coax me?" Fu Sihan lowered his voice. "Then it would be better to take the initiative to kiss me. It would be more effective."

"Who coaxed you..."

Shameless!

But Wanwan remembered Fu Sihan's stinky expression at the judges' table and the root of that stinky expression. Wanwan guiltily took back the second half of her sentence.

Wanwan lowered her head and remembered the scene at the judges' table.

At this moment, he forgot to deliberately cover up his left hand, which was wrapped in white gauze, and was exposed to the air.

"Third Elder Brother, your hand..."

Before Wanwan finished speaking, Fu Sihan withdrew his injured hand back into his pocket and did not let her see it.2

Wanwan raised her head, facing his gaze, she felt a pressure coming from him. This man was born strong, forged the day after tomorrow, and finally became the current overlord.

"Yan Wanwan."

"Hmm?"

Fu Sihan held Yan Wanwan's cheek. From the moment he saw her, he knew that his wife, who had come to marry him, had a woman who could make people drown in her.

"You're not allowed to see Nangong Yixiao in the future."

Wanwan's worry about Fu Sihan was washed away by his domineering and unreasonable words.

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