317: C317 You Think I'm Going to Kiss You

C317 You Think I'm Going to Kiss You

"Mrs Fu, you don't want to admit it after hugging it?" Fu Sihan said with a puzzled expression.

"???" Wanwan asked.

What the hell was going on? What did he mean by hugging her and refusing to pay the bill? What's there to admit or not?

Facing Yan Wanwan's stupefied face, Fu Sihan pulled Yan Wanwan into his embrace and gave her a kiss.

Wanwan subconsciously looked towards the company's main door and indeed saw that there were many pairs of eyes that were filled with the fire of gossip looking at her.

Wanwan:...!!

She quickly pulled Fu Sihan into the car, her ears burning red.

Fu Sihan stood there expressionlessly. No matter how hard Yan Wanwan pulled him, he did not move. He was like a child throwing a tantrum.

Wanwan looked at the sky speechlessly. What was this man suddenly trying to do?

Big Brother, you are almost twenty-six!

A thought suddenly flashed across Wanwan's mind.

She stood on her tiptoes and quickly kissed the corner of Fu Sihan's mouth. She whispered, "Third Elder Brother, Hubby, let's go home, okay?"

Her voice was soft and gentle that Yan Wanwan herself did not notice, like a spoiled child.

Fu Sihan originally wanted to go against her and stand a little longer, but once Yan Wanwan's words came out, he could not help but follow her.

The woman's hand grabbed his hand, adding an even more coquettish feeling.

Only when the phantom disappeared from everyone's sight did the employees of Joy come back to their senses. Each and every one of them stared at each other in shock.

What did they see just now?

What kind of f * cking idol drama plot was this?!

It was a luxury car! Wasn't there a rumor about Yan Wanwan's financial backer? Wasn't it that her husband drove a luxury car?

So, the handsome man who was able to instantly kill the young and handsome men in the entertainment industry, whose height was comparable to that of an international supermodel, and whose bearing was noble and domineering, was Fu Sihan???

"So handsome! Which one of you took a photo just now?"

"Ah, I forgot. I was stunned!"

"How would I dare to take a photo? You didn't see the man in the Armani black suit staring at us. If anyone dares to take a photo secretly, I guarantee that they will be asked to talk in less than an hour."

"Oh my God, I see the living Fu Sihan! I am going to brag to the sisters in our department! Hahaha!"

...

Fu Sihan's photo did not spread out, but the news of "Fu Sihan's godly face" and "Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan showing off their affection" spread like wildfire in Happy Face Company.

As the giant of a fashion company in the country, these two pieces of news quickly spread to the fashion industry.

Those people who had previously speculated that Yan Wanwan married Fu Sihan and Fu Sihan did not like Yan Wanwan at all were slapped in the face.

Yan Wanwan told Fu Sihan about her following schedule.

She was in a good mood, and told Fu Sihan about Zuo Jia cheating a big show from Yongming.

"So happy?" Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan's smile. When she smiled, her eyebrows curved, making people look very sweet. Even her mood became better.

"Not bad!"

Wanwan's smile did not change. It was not easy for her to get the audition slot for the Givenchy Grand Show. Strictly speaking, she was now a second-rate and third-rate female model. She had only been on the main stage twice.

However, every time she made an appearance, she would shock the entire audience. This was her one and only advantage. She recognized everyone who saw her powerful potential.

"When will the variety show start?" Fu Sihan asked after listening.

This time, Balsa Challenge was a competitive variety show. During the recording, one needed to live with the program. It was similar to Road to the Top, but this time, the accommodation was mostly in the dormitory of Sen Si Fashion University.

"Next week." Before that, Wanwan still needed to film the cover of Fashion Basha.

Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan's eyes and his voice was cold. "Yan Wanwan, you are even busier than me, the CEO. You are not going home."

She could hear the "resentful woman" in Fu Sihan's tone. What was going on?

Was there an illusion in her ears? Or was there something wrong with her judgment?

Wanwan explained to him somewhat anxiously, "Sen Si University is in Imperial Capital. It is very close and there is a small kitchen in the dormitory. I can continue to cook for you. Anyway, everyone knows that I have a family."

Not only did she know that she had a family, but she also knew that her "family" was a big figure that she could not afford to offend.

At that time, if she wanted to take half an hour to cook, Program Set would definitely agree.

The three words "a family" undoubtedly pleased Fu Sihan.

Fu Si Han stared at Yan Lao for a few seconds. His cold expression finally eased up a little.

He beckoned at Yan Wanwan, who was separated from him by a coffee table, and said, "Come here."

Wanwan subconsciously became alert when she heard these two words. It seemed that he was indeed... Every time he said these two words, there was nothing serious about it.

"You... Mo, if there is... something, we can go back to the room." Wanwan held onto the sofa with both hands and did not move vigilantly.

Fu Sihan sneered, "You think I'm going to kiss you?"

Wow, what's with that look in your eyes? Are you looking down on me? Have you never done this before? Wanwan's bones were filled with pride and frustration. She felt that since he said this, then he definitely did not want to kiss her.

Then let's go over!

Wanwan did not notice that the moment she got up, the man opposite her had a fleeting smile in his eyes.

"Ah - -"

An exclamation of surprise.

Wanwan had just walked over and before she could stand up, Fu Sihan pulled her up and held her in his arms. His thin lips accurately bit her lips.

Fu Sihan took advantage of Yan Wanwan's shocked cry and opened his red lips slightly to attack a step further.

The man's pill-like peach blossom like eyes were covered with a layer of faint smile.

Wanwan was kissed so hard that she did not have any strength. Her mind was a little muddled as she curled up in his arms and stared at him.

That gaze with watery eyes was simply charming forever and did not have any deterrent force at all.

The corner of Fu Sihan's mouth slightly raised. He licked the corner of his mouth as if he was not satisfied and said straightforwardly, "Madam Fu is smart. I am indeed going to kiss you."

Wanwan thought in her heart, You shut up! Shameless!0

Steward Lin, who was about to pass by the living room, quietly retreated when he saw this scene. His old face was beaming with joy, and he was extremely happy.

- -

The cover of Balsa Fashion was not taken in Imperial Capital, but in a coastal city.

Wanwan woke up early in the morning and prepared breakfast for Fu Sihan.

She woke up early today, but she was still in good spirits, because under her strong desire (Praying) begging (Praying), a man did not crazily want her.

In the previous few nights, Fu Sihan seemed to want to make up for the time when she went to school to film variety shows. Gluttony never stopped and Wanwan felt sore at her waist and back every night.

Joy Yan Company bought first class seats for Yan Wanwan and Zuo Jia and economy class seats for Tong Xiao and Michelle. The first class seats were first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats, first class seats. As a person with a dad's credit card and unfrozen, Michelle did not hesitate to upgrade economy class to first class. She also upgraded with Tong Xiao's.

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