279: C279 Fu Sihan You're Messing with Me!

C279 Fu Sihan You're Messing with Me!

If everybody hasn't dispersed, she's not good to stay in the kitchen.

"Yan Wanwan, I did not hear you clearly." Fu Sihan laid flat on the bed and beckoned to Yan Wanwan.

Wanwan did not suspect him. After all, he had drunk too much.

Yan Wanwan went around to the other side of the bed and knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed. She bent down and patiently repeated in his ear, "I said, do you need me to boil it for you... Oh!"

Fu Sihan suddenly held Yan Wanwan's two sides of her face and supported his body. After slightly adjusting his position, he kissed her cherry lips.

This... posture was extremely awkward.

Wanwan could not hold on and leaned to the side on the large bed in OvERZED.

Fu Sihan turned around and went to the side with Yan Wanwan. He pressed Yan Wanwan in his arms and kissed her again.

...

Half an hour later.

"Fu Sihan, you're fine. You're not drunk. You tricked me!"

Wanwan was panting. It was because she was kissed and also because she was angry.

This person actually pretended to be drunk!

Seeing his clear eyes and the playful look in his eyes, Wanwan really wanted to pull his face with her hand and see how thick his skin was!

Fu Sihan laughed in a low voice. It was not a sneer, but he was really happy because Yan Wanwan's reaction amused him.

"Yan Wanwan, I will take you to a place tomorrow." Fu Sihan held her in his arms, rubbed her face, and said in a low voice.

Wanwan turned her head away. She did not want to talk to him, nor was she interested in where he was taking her.

Hmph, this kind of man, she really ate too much, that's why she felt heartache for him. She wanted to take care of him and comfort him! She was really a gullible fool!

Fu Sihan kissed her for a while and continued, "Go and see my mother."

"Mrs. Mi?" Wanwan looked up in surprise.

She had been with him for so long, but this was the first time she had taken the initiative to hear him talk about her mother. She had never thought that he would take her to see his mother.

"It's not that you don't want to talk to me?" Fu Sihan pinched Yan Wanwan's nose and raised his eyebrows slightly. There was a hint of a plot succeeding.

Wanwan bit her lips angrily and glared at him. She snorted in her heart and really did not speak to him anymore.

Maybe it was because of the toasting, maybe it was because her mood was in place, or maybe it was because the situation was appropriate, or maybe it was because she had been suppressing it for too long that she needed to release it.

Fu Sihan said, "My mother's name is Mi Simeng, and she was once reputed to be the most beautiful woman in Country F."

Wanwan wanted to endure, but she could not. A few seconds later, she raised her head and listened seriously to Fu Sihan.

She had never seen Mrs. Mi, but she had heard of the famous "Mi Simeng."

She was once a top beauty who was famous internationally and had a prominent family background, causing countless men to fall in love with her. It could be said that even during her heyday, Sheng Yan was not half as glorious as Mi Simeng.

"Unfortunately, her taste is not good. She likes my father. At that time, my father was already close to forty years old and my mother loved this man deeply. She felt that this love that transcended the age of ten was destined by the heavens and the wait of time. But after being together, she found out that my father had a deeply loved first love. Most of the reason why I married her was because I fell in love with the powerful Mi Group behind her. "

Fu Sheng's first love was Fu Manhua's mother.

" My mother has been washing her face with tears since I remember her. I hope her husband will look at her more. She made me excellent, with the goal of pleasing the man she likes. She asked me over and over again, what's wrong with her that Fu Sheng doesn't like her enough? She was really naive. Did Fu Sheng not like her enough? Fu Sheng has never liked her."1

Fu Sihan's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was describing an unimportant person's past.

These cruel past could only be so ordinary after repeatedly licking his wounds, experiencing pain and numbness over and over again.

Wanwan's heart gradually tightened into a ball. Her mother was in pain, and her heart ached for the young Fu Sihan.

She remembered that Mi Simeng had passed away early. It was a grand funeral that had caused a stir in the past.

She calculated the time. Fu Sihan was only seven or eight years old at that time, right?

When children were not young, they should have been playing around and causing trouble. However, they had to bear the frail mother, protect their young siblings, and the coldness and malice that came from other corners of the family.

"Third Elder Brother..." Wanwan had a long mouth, but she did not know what to say.

In the face of the cruel past, words were always pale and powerless.

"Later, my mother used a knife to end her life." Fu Sihan stopped talking and his eyes gradually focused on Yan Wanwan. "Wanwan, guess what happened after that?"

Fu Sihan rarely called her "Wanwan" in such a serious manner. Usually, it was "Yan Wanwan." When they were in love, they would call her "baby."

Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. She actually started to recall the gossip of the rich and powerful in the past and what Fu Sihan said at the banquet downstairs.

Wanwan was smarter than others. Her goal was to focus on the small knife that made Fu Sheng's expression change drastically.

[Father, there is more than one life on this knife, and it is all related to you. Do you still remember?]

"Your father also... killed... Fu Manhua's mother or Fu Yangqian's mother?" Wanwan frowned and pondered, "No, it should be Fu Manhua's mother."

Because the one who really made Mi Simeng feel wronged was Fu Manhua's mother, the first love that Fu Sheng and Nian did not forget, the woman that Fu Sheng had sex with!

What was even more "coincidental" was that Fu Manhua's mother died half a year after she entered the Fu Family!

"That's right, half of it."

Even though it was only half right, Fu Sihan's eyes still had me in them. Half of it was a smile, and the other half was cold.

The smile was because his woman was smart. With just a little reminder, she could guess this point.

Cold was because...

"Fu Manhua's mother was killed by my father. I forced her to do it myself." Fu Sihan said.

Wanwan widened her eyes in shock. She could not believe it.

How old was Fu Sihan at that time? A young man who was not even ten years old could actually...

Fu Sihan carefully observed Yan Wanwan's reaction. There was only shock and doubt in her eyes, but there was no fear and fear.

"Yan Wanwan, are you not afraid?"

Fu Sihan lifted her chin and continued to observe. Was she pretending or... could not be pretending. With Yan Wanwan's character, she would not pretend. Fu Sihan refuted his own thoughts in his heart.

"I'm not afraid." Wanwan smiled and said, "I think the time when I can make you angry has passed. In the future, as long as I don't do anything unforgivable, you won't do anything to me."

Fu Sihan was powerful, but he was actually a little lazy in his bones. He was lazy to bicker with unimportant people. He was lazy to see someone in his eyes. People who could make him really attack would make him feel disgusted.

In the past, Yan Wanwan was most afraid that her marriage proposal would be exposed. Fortunately, this matter was not important to him.

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