311: C311 Brother Someone Is Trying to Poach You!

C311 Brother Someone Is Trying to Poach You!

Yan Wanwan asked, "??" Was this what her cousin said?

Without thinking, she could guess that Fu Sihan's cold reaction made Misko not interact with him. The little girl was furious.

Misko snorted and said angrily, "Cousin, there are still people who want to poach you! Let me tell you, if you continue like this, Yan Wanwan will become someone else's wife sooner or later!"

Wanwan wanted to stop her from mentioning Nangong Yixiao, but it was already too late.

She rubbed her forehead and felt somewhat helpless.

Tong Xiao's eyes were cold, Is Misko a spy sent by Fu Sihan? What's wrong with my Mistress sending flowers? What's wrong? Wan likes it!

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Because it was on the way, the nanny car first sent Misko back to the apartment. Wanwan suddenly saw a familiar Rolls-Royce in front of her.

Chiang Yan opened the door and got out of the car. He waved at Yan Wanwan who was in the nanny car.

At this time, Misko had already gone upstairs. When she just walked in front of the Rolls-Royce, Chiang Yan did not stop Misko. This meant that Chiang Yan did not come to find Misko but to wait for Wanwan.

"Young Madam, Young Master asked me to come and pick you up. Please get in the car." Chiang Yan walked a few steps over and opened the door of the nanny car.

He had handled everything well. He talked with Zuo Jia, Tong Xiao, and even the driver, expressing their gratitude for taking care of Young Madam.

Wanwan thought that it would be troublesome to get the car to send her back to First-class Garden.

"Then I will leave. You guys take care of your safety." Wanwan said to the three people in the car and got out of the car.

"Special assistant Jiang, why are you here? Why did you think of waiting here?" Wanwan was curious.

Chiang Yan said, "Miss Winnie's apartment is the closest. Young Master said that you treated Miss Winnie like a child. You will send her home first, so we came over."

One had to say that Fu Sihan knew her quite well sometimes.

Wanwan originally thought that only Chiang Yan had come. When she opened the door, she saw a tall and straight man sitting in the backseat.

Fu Sihan extinguished the cigarette in his hand. He had already smoked half of the cigarette. It could be seen that he had been waiting here for a while.

Fu Sihan actually came too?!

"Third Elder Brother, aren't you busy today?" Wanwan asked in surprise. Usually, even if Fu Sihan returned to First-class Garden, he would still be working in the study at this time.

As the president of RK Group, he had a lot of things to deal with.

"I'm busy."

Waiting. Yan Wanwan got into the car, and Fu Sihan pulled her to his side. He held her chin and said in a low voice, "But didn't my wife get bullied? Someone tried to poach her. "

When you were on the phone with Misko, I heard nothing.

"Uh... It's not considered bullying. It's just a situation that happens in every industry." Wanwan said, "Those who bully the weak and fear the strong are destined to not have much success. In the future, I will stand at a height that they cannot reach and make them look up to me!"

Fu Sihan originally had a cold expression because his woman was bullied. When he heard this, he could not help but smile.

She indeed had this kind of strength and ability. More importantly, she had confidence and courage.

Fu Sihan didn't say much about this matter, because to those people outside, words were useless. Only actions could slap one's face.

"Young Master, are you going back to First-class Garden?" Chiang Yan asked.

"To the flower shop." Fu Sihan said.

Fu Sihan did not need to tell him which flower shop it was. Chiang Yan drove straight to the top flowerbed in Imperial Capital.

"What are you going to the flower shop for?" Wanwan was puzzled.

Fu Sihan did not answer.

This flowerbed was located in an inconspicuous alley in Imperial Capital. It was an old building from a few decades ago. It had a wooden structure, but people who knew about it knew that these were all priceless Golden Silk Nanmu wood.

The flowerbed was not open to the public, so very few people knew about it. The flowers inside were all top quality flowers, and they were worth a lot of money.

Chiang Yan knocked on the door.

The person who opened the door was a hale and hearty old man. He wore a pair of glasses, a long robe, and cloth shoes.

"Mr. Zhou, long time no see!" Chiang Yan greeted him first.

Old Master Zhou nodded at Chiang Yan and looked at Fu Sihan. When he saw Yan Wanwan beside him, his eyes paused for a moment.

"What are you doing here?" Old Master Zhou asked Fu Sihan. His tone was neither good nor bad. It was a little subtle.

Fu Sihan was obviously used to the old man's attitude. He said, "I'm here to see the flowers."

Old Master Zhou snorted. "Who wants to see the flowers here? Get lost. People like you can't appreciate it!"

The old man wasn't joking. He really raised his yellow rosewood stick and wanted to drive him away.

Facing the stick, Fu Sihan did not move at all. He said, "My wife wants to see it."

... "" Old Master Zhou suddenly stopped moving and looked at Yan Wanwan.

Wanwan, "??" It wasn't me, I didn't, he was just spouting nonsense!

Unexpectedly, Old Master Zhou, who was about to chase her away, looked Yan Wanwan up and down a few times. He turned around and entered the house. "Come in!"

Wanwan was even more confused. "???"

"Third Elder Brother, is he me?" Wanwan asked Fu Sihan in a low voice. She did not know this old man anyway.

"I know him now." Fu Sihan's mouth raised slightly. He held Yan Wanwan's hand and crossed the old-fashioned threshold into the yard.

Chiang Yan walked behind and closed the door carefully.

This was a second in line house. As soon as they entered, they could see all kinds of rare flowers in the yard. Wanwan was shocked. She did not know how this winter came to feed them.

Old Master Zhou looked kindly at Yan Wanwan and asked, "What is the name of the little girl? How old is she? Are you an adult yet? "

Fu Sihan pursed his lips. He did not want to talk to the old man.

"Grandpa Zhou, my name is Yan Wanwan. I'm already twenty-one years old. I'm almost in my third year!" Wanwan could not help but laugh.

"Not even 21 years old?" Old Master Zhou looked at Fu Sihan again and shook his head. "Bastard! Such a beautiful girl was tricked into the grave of marriage at such a young age. What a sin!"

Fu Sihan clicked his tongue and was too lazy to talk to Old Master Zhou.

Wanwan could not help but laugh secretly. This was not the first time that someone thought Fu Sihan was an "old cow" because of her tender appearance.

"Still laughing?" Fu Sihan pinched Yan Wanwan's face. His words were dangerous.

Wanwan pursed her lips and tried her best to hold back her laughter.2

Wanwan was wondering why the two of them were separated by several generations of age. They actually got along so well that they did not look old or young. Fu Sihan held Yan Wanwan's hand and led her into the house.

Fu Sihan was familiar with the way and was obviously not the first time he came here.

The buildings here were ancient, but there were also a lot of modern equipment and even the entire courtyard was covered with WiFi.

After passing by a flower door, he pushed open the second ear room in the backyard. There was only a pot of plants on the desk inside. Three large flower buds fell from the top, and the petals were pink.

The flower buds were budding, and they were delicate and beautiful under the gentle glow.

Wanwan felt that Fu Sihan seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.

"Stinking brat, you only know how to think about my good stuff!"

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