200: C200 Yan Wanwan Say Something

C200 Yan Wanwan Say Something

She knows he's overbearing.

"Third Elder Brother, Mr Nangong saved my life, and he helped me before. I..."

Before Wanwan could finish her sentence, Fu Sihan interrupted her.

"I changed his feelings for you. I will not see him again in the future."

" Why? "

Wanwan's face turned cold. She had her beliefs and her own way of doing things. He should not restrict her social interactions.

However, this reaction was very eye-piercing to Fu Sihan.

She was unhappy just like that?

Sure enough, their relationship wasn't ordinary.

"I won't allow it if I say no!" Fu Sihan swallowed all the true reasons that were about to come out of his mouth. His words were as rude and overbearing as before.

Why?

Because that man has been plotting against you for a long time. He has been eyeing you for a long time!

"Third Elder Brother," Wanwan took a deep breath and tried to reason with him. "You are my husband, but you have no right to restrict me from making friends. Mr Nangong is my friend. Other than Mr Nangong, I have other friends of the opposite sex. There used to be, and there will be more in the future. There will also be many other male models working together. Do you have to care about them? Are you going to kill off all of my social interactions?"

Wanwan originally wanted to speak calmly, but as she spoke, she could not control her emotions.

Fu Sihan sneered and pinched her chin. He lifted her small face and asked, "How do you know that I don't know?"

The subtext of this sentence was, I know.

What did he, Fu Sihan, not know how to do? What was there that could not be done?

He could still keep his word!

"Wanwan, I was on stage just now, so I should have given you a zero!" Fu Sihan said.

A chill rose from Yan Wanwan's heart.

In the cramped space, Fu Sihan's facial features were cast into a shadow by the incandescent light above his head, making it hard for people to feel out of reach and fear.

He could hold her in his palm like everything else and squeeze her into a circle at will.

But she did not have the strength to resist at all.

She could use her means to deal with the people from the Yan Family, and also with those people from the outside who were blinded by greed. However, when faced with Fu Sihan, there was nothing she could do. It wasn't only because of the difference in strength between the two of them, but also because he didn't have any weaknesses.

As long as he had her in his eyes, she wouldn't be so careless, and he wouldn't say such arrogant and cruel words.

Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan and wanted to shake her head, but she realized later that her chin had been grabbed by Fu Sihan, and she could not move at all.

"Yan Wanwan, speak." Fu Sihan said in a low voice, as if he was trying to force her.

"Fu Sihan, what do you want me to say?" Wanwan looked into her eyes and found it funny. " Guaranteed to never interact with Nangong Yixiao again? This was impossible. Guaranteed not to interact with the opposite sex in the future? That was also impossible. Guaranteed to cooperate with other male models in the future? That's still impossible."

Fu Sihan's pupils shrank, and his fingers were tightly clenched.

Heh, is this woman really protecting Nangong Yixiao's position? And she even showed off her power to him?

Wanwan felt the pain coming from her chin and endured it, not willing to say anything.

"Impossible?" Fu Sihan lowered his head and kissed the corner of Yan Wanwan's mouth. It was originally a tender and gentle action, but now it seemed to be ruthless and cold.

He said, "I can make it possible."

Imprisoning her and cutting off her path as a model.

There are ten thousand ways, he can choose.

"Fu Sihan!"

Wanwan was shocked and angry. Just as she was about to speak, there was suddenly a sound of conversation coming from outside.

"I guess it is Wanwan who is number one. That hard photo of her was indeed well taken."

"Eh? There was no one inside? I think I heard something just now."

" You must have misheard me! "

The sound was getting closer and closer. It was two female competition models entering the changing room to change their clothes.

After a while, with the sound of clothes being taken off, the two continued to talk.

"But how can the competition be completely fair? The participation of many investors in this competition is complicated. Yan Family. Gu family protected Yan Mengrou. Although Zhang Wenji's reputation was bad, but she was still the company's first sister. Her company was supporting her, and they were planning to let her win the championship this time to wash the slate clean. Do you think that Yan Wanwan could get first place smoothly?"

"Ah? What do you mean? Could it be... that Nangong Yixiao?"

" Or else? It was said on the internet that Yan Wanwan was actually Nangong Yixiao's domestic bag. Everyone secretly spread the news about the little lover they raised. "

"That makes sense! I was wondering why a man like Nangong Yixiao would suddenly come to the competition venue and even be willing to be a foil for Yan Wanwan. It seems like there's a nefarious relationship between them!"

When Wanwan heard what was said outside, the color of blood completely faded from her face.

She did not know that in the eyes of these people, she and Nangong Yixiao had actually become like this, and there would be such a trend.

Fu Sihan, who was very close to her, looked at her with an expressionless face. He didn't even want to give her that kind of cold face that was full of blame and dominance just now.

Those light brown eyes were as quiet as a pool of water. It was as if there were sparks in them, and their anger was rising slowly.

Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan nervously.

The next moment, Fu Sihan held Yan Wanwan's face and kissed her hard.

They rubbed each other's ears and temples and attacked fiercely.

Fu Sihan was clearly using her to vent his anger and vent his anger on her!

Wanwan felt a wave of humiliation and wanted to push him away. Her hands were pressed against his chest. No matter how she pushed, he did not move at all.

Her face touched the gauze and was rubbed by the soft gauze and felt itchy.

"Clang!"

While struggling, Yan Wanwan kicked the wall of the changing room.

That sound was like a shocking thunder to Yan Wanwan and she was so scared that she did not dare to move.

The two female models outside stopped talking.

"Listen, there is a sound!"0

"It's gone now."

"Is there anyone here?"

"Maybe it's collapsed. Let's change our clothes and leave. We still have to prepare for the competition later." said Wang Yao.

Wanwan's body tightened into a string, afraid of being discovered by the people outside.

However, the man who held her body and kissed her was even worse.

She hoped that Yan Wanwan could make a sound and wanted to force her to make a sound.

It would be best if the two women outside came over and saw the scene of him and Yan Wanwan. It would let those people see clearly who was Yan Wanwan's man!

Unfortunately, things were not satisfactory.

The two female models outside quickly left, leaving the room completely silent.

"Hu - - Hu -"

Wanwan was released by Fu Sihan. She held her chest and panted heavily. She was about to suffocate to death.

Fu Sihan saw Yan Wanwan's face turn red from holding back. She looked very uncomfortable. He subconsciously wanted to pat her back to take a breather, but he stopped his hand just as it was about to move.

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