346: C346 What Are You Crying for I'm Not Angry at You

C346 What Are You Crying for I'm Not Angry at You

Fu Sihan did not hide his displeasure and disgust at all. What was even more abominable was that his tone was as if he was protecting Su Yujie!

Wanwan was furious.

"Fu Sihan, are you not going to go online or have you really not heard of it at all? Everyone says that you and Su Yujie are close to each other and that I am going to abdicate and give up my position. I thought it was natural for Su Yujie to come to the house, right? Why are you looking at me as if I am an idiot! You're still angry at me? You can't even talk about your Little Qing Mei and Su Yujie?"

" How am I angry at you? "

He did not beat her up or scold her. Instead, he was full of anger!

"Yan Wanwan, when others say you want to abdicate and give way to a wise man, you want to abdicate? If Su Yujie really became a master, would you have just been standing there and not doing anything? Yan Wanwan, I am your man. Can you protect your marriage? You don't have any possessive desires towards me? "

Initially, Fu Sihan was a little depressed, but when he heard Yan Wanwan's words, he was completely displeased.

The more he spoke, the angrier he got. In the end, he even growled.

"You don't love me. Is my possessive desire useful?" Wanwan also roared out. Her emotions were somewhat out of control and a layer of tears could not help but appear in her eyes.

"How do you know I don't love you? " Fu Sihan blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Wanwan's eyes were still filled with tears as she looked at Fu Sihan in shock.

He... What did he mean by that?

Love her...?

Fu Sihan pursed his thin lips. Seeing the doubt in her expression, he shut his eyes angrily and turned around to face her with his back.

Fu Sihan closed his eyes. His mind was filled with Yan Wanwan's tearful look just now.

It made his heart ache.

He turned around again and used his fingertips to wipe away the tears that flowed out of Yan Wanwan's eyes.

His voice was stiff and somewhat unnatural. "What are you crying for? I'm not angry with you. It's just that your voice is loud."

He did not mention the words love he had just said.

Wanwan looked at him. "Fu Sihan..."

Fu Sihan looked at her and waited for her words.

I want you to say what you just said again. Wanwan said in her heart.

She still corrected herself, "Fu Sihan, apologize to me."

"Hmm?"

Fu Sihan frowned and narrowed his eyes dangerously. His resistance could be seen with the naked eye.

Let's see what he had heard.

Asking him to apologize?

"Are you apologizing to me?" Wanwan sniffled and changed her words with a good temper.

Fu Sihan's face was dark and he denied it righteously, "No!"

She had already said this, but Fu Sihan still denied it. No matter how good Yan Wanwan's temper was, it was all worn down by him.

"Fu Sihan, you wronged me. You even used your job to cover up for me, but you actually went to fetch Su Yujie. Shouldn't you apologize to me? It's fine if you don't admit it, but I'm still angry with you!"

This kind of man who was so awkward that he wouldn't admit it even if he had made a mistake deserved to be taught a lesson!

Wanwan was so angry that she turned around and left.

The door of the study had just opened when rapid footsteps came from behind.

A gust of wind blew and at the same time, a forceful force instantly pressed Yan Wanwan against the door.

The moment the door of the study closed again, Fu Sihan nodded his head and kissed Yan Wanwan.

Strong, forceful, and even somewhat violent.

"Wuwuwu..."

Wanwan frowned and pushed his chest with all her might.

Feeling Yan Wanwan's resistance, a fire rose in Fu Sihan's heart and became even fiercer.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Wanwan felt that her lungs were in pain because of breathing difficulties. It was so long that her body was so soft that she could only rely on Fu Sihan to support her with one hand.

He finally let her go.

"Yan Wanwan, your temper is getting bigger and bigger." Fu Sihan's forehead was pressed against her forehead, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Wanwan's face was red with embarrassment. She did not know whether it was because she was kissed or because she held her breath.

She glared at him fiercely. "Let go of me!"

She did not know that her almond-shaped eyes were staring at him with a seductive look.

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes when he saw her. He grabbed Yan Wanwan's head again. ...

"Fu Sihan, are you being reasonable?"

Wanwan was so angry.

What she was angry about now was not that he had spread rumors and had been jealous of her, but that he did not apologize and even kissed her!

How could there be such a rogue? !

Didn't they say that Third Young Master of the Fu Family was cold and ruthless, and that he would hold himself in high regard?

It was all bullshit!

Yan Wanwan couldn't say anything, so she glared fiercely at Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan felt that her lips were swollen, and his own body...

He took half a step back and touched the corner of Yan Wanwan's eyes with his fingertips. He said in a hoarse voice, "Wanwan, don't stare at me like that."

"You still don't want me to glare at you?!" Wanwan snorted coldly and glared even more fiercely.

Fu Sihan bent his waist and hot breath sprayed on Yan Wanwan's fair neck. "Treasure, your eyes seem to be..."

"You...!"

Wanwan pushed him away angrily.0

Fu Sihan was not prepared and was actually pushed away by her.

Yan Wanwan opened the door of the study and half of her body was pulled back by Fu Sihan. She closed the door behind her.

"Clang!"

When the sound of the door closing rang out, the man beside her said,

his voice was low and carried an abnormal mute. There was also the emotion that she had felt a little too little, but it was covered with a layer of fog in front of him, hiding something.

Wanwan's body stiffened, and she raised her head to look at Fu Sihan's pious and slightly awkward eyes.

"What did you say?" She blinked her eyes and asked.

Fu Sihan rolled his eyes. "Nothing."

Wanwan snorted. "Third Young Master, I forgot to tell you earlier. I happen to know a little about Italian."

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

If the subordinate of RK Group saw the boss like this, he would definitely not dare to breathe loudly. However, Yan Wanwan, who was trapped between Fu Sihan's body and the door, had a fearless look on her face, as if she was proud of herself.

She looked like a little fox.

After a while, Fu Sihan asked helplessly, "Are you satisfied now?"

Did you hear that? Satisfied?

Wanwan shook her head. "I want to listen to the national language!"

She repeated the words verbally. Because she was angry, she deliberately enunciated each word. She did not say a single word, but she saw the resistance in Fu Sihan's eyes deepen.

If there was a mistake, she had to admit it. Fu Sihan was originally a character that was hard to figure out. If there was something that he did not say, he would not say it directly. If she could not figure it out in the future, it would be easier to cause conflict between the two of them.

Take today's matter as an example. If Shang Junchi didn't come to chat with her to see Fu Sihan make a joke of himself, she couldn't be sure whether Fu Sihan wanted to reconcile with her or not.

Fu Sihan pursed his lips, his eyes were sharp, and his face was full of rejection.

He originally thought that Yan Wanwan did not understand Italian, so he spoke Italian. If he had known earlier, he would have spoken Latin!

Yan Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan calmly. She felt that since it had already come to this, Fu Sihan could not possibly overcome the small gap in his heart, right?

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