241: C241 You Starve Your Man to Death

C241 You Starve Your Man to Death

What Yan Wanwan didn't know was that Fu Sihan had been paying attention to her movements. His hearing was sharp and his insight was amazing. As soon as she walked towards the bedroom, he lay back down.

Wanwan placed the bowl of noodles on the small round table in the bedroom. She sat on the chair and looked at Fu Sihan on the bed for a while. Suddenly, she tilted her head in confusion.

Fu Sihan's sleeping posture did not change. Why did the shape of the blanket change?

If she remembered correctly, when she went out, she saw Fu Sihan's hand under the blanket, and now it was pressed on the blanket.

Wanwan suddenly smiled like a sly fox.

She used chopsticks to pick up the noodles and let the fragrance of the soup spread out. As she said, "It smells so good ~" At the same time, she glanced at the person on the bed.

She still didn't move.

This time, she was sure that Fu Sihan was pretending to be asleep - because "you will never wake up the person pretending to be asleep."

Fu Sihan usually only slept lightly, so he had very good requirements for the sleeping environment. He would wake up if his voice was a little louder. It was impossible that when she spoke just now, he would not wake up.

Wanwan put down the bowl and walked towards Fu Sihan.

Because the bed was too big, he laid in the middle again. Wanwan knelt on the bed with one leg and leaned over. She leaned close to Fu Sihan's ear and blew a breath.

The man's short hair moved along with this breath.

Fu Sihan actually did not move at all, not even the slightest change in expression!

He was really good at pretending!

"San Xian noodles smell so good! The mushrooms today are especially fresh, and they taste really good. It's such a pity that you can't eat them!"

"Thank goodness you fell asleep. It just so happens that I don't have enough noodles. It's only enough for me to eat alone."

"However, if you don't give me a bed to sleep on, I don't intend to make them for you either... Ah -! "

Wanwan said as she moved closer to Fu Sihan. She found that his eyelashes seemed to have thickened again. At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes and his light brown eyes stared at her. She was so scared that she screamed and quickly retreated. She almost fell into the bed.

Fu Sihan got up in time and pulled the naughty woman back. At the same time, he flipped over and pressed her down.

The man's body was very heavy. Fortunately, he did not completely press down on her body. However, when the hot breathing spread over, Wanwan still felt that she could not catch her breath.

Fu Sihan's eyes were like swords. In his sharp and calm eyes, there seemed to be a little emotion that she could not see through.

"Yan Wanwan, what did you say just now? Say it again." He looked down at her.

" I... "

Wanwan pursed her lips and was a bit scared. She did not expect Fu Sihan to wake up in such a way.

She decided not to admit it. She rolled her eyes and pretended to have amnesia. "What did I say? I didn't say anything."

"You said you didn't cook for me." Fu Sihan clicked his tongue. He didn't know what to say. "Yan Wanwan, you played a little girl and you still want to starve your man to death?" Hmm? "

His voice rose in the end, and he even took a bite on her lower lip.

Wanwan felt a bit of pain and wanted to touch her lips but her hands were on top of her head and could not move at all.

"I did not..."

Alright, she could not continue lying through her teeth. She did not have Fu Sihan's thick skin.

She snorted lightly and said in a low voice, dissatisfied, "You really have bad intentions. I was worried that you would be hungry. I am asking for trouble! Didn't you fall asleep? Why did you wake up!"

Fu Sihan frowned slightly. "Who was the one who said not to let me eat just now?"

Wanwan glared at him. "Now I don't want to give it to you!" Then she muttered to herself, "I really have a problem, so I gave it to you in the middle of the night."

"Next... eat?" Fu Sihan said as he looked down.

Wanwan, "??"

After a long while, she finally realized how dirty these few words were!

"Fu Sihan!" Why is this person's brain full of yellow trash!

"I'm here."

"You...!"

Wanwan was about to be angered to death. She almost spat out the word "get lost."

Her gloomy mood had improved a lot because of this incident. In Fu Sihan's opinion, this was Yan Wanwan taking the initiative to lower her head.

He pressed down on her and kissed her. He originally wanted to eat noodles when he woke up, but now...

"Baby, I want you." His fingertips outlined her face, and his gaze was burning.

In an instant, the manuscript and Su Yujie's name popped up in Wanwan's mind. Before she could think of what to say to Fu Sihan, the man's kiss came again.

"No... Mmm!"

She wanted to object, but Fu Sihan did not give her any chance to object.

How could she not eat meat that was in her mouth?

This was not a man!

...

With the merger of a fierce battle, the small round table was already covered in dirt.

Wanwan had been tormented by him this time and there were still some tears at the corner of her eyes.

When a man said something like "lightly" after the incident, it would definitely be bullshit in bed!

"Take the bowl out." Wanwan pushed Fu Sihan's chest.

Master Third Young Master Fu frowned. "Someone will come and collect it tomorrow."

"The bedroom is for sleeping. What does it sound like to place a bowl of noodles there?" Wanwan said and sat up. She planned to put a blanket over the bowl and carry it to the kitchen.

Fu Sihan saw that she was extremely tired and pushed her back. He reluctantly went to carry the bowl out.

Wanwan hugged the blanket and looked at him. She was surprised that he was actually so obedient, but it seemed that he did not do such a thing particularly unexpected.

Thinking about it carefully, she actually ordered Fu Sihan to carry the bowl out when her mind was not very clear just now?

Unconsciously, she actually dared to be so bold towards Fu Sihan...

Fu Sihan "finished his work" and came back to suppress Yan Wanwan again, as if asking for "salary."

Wanwan thought in a daze, Maybe Su Yujie will not care about it for the time being. After all, Fu Sihan was her legal husband now, and Su Yujie was also overseas. Who did not have a predecessor?2

The next day.

As the banquet ended today and they would leave the manor by boat, Wanwan set the clock at 8 o'clock in advance.

Because of last night's torment, Wanwan still lacked sleep. She yawned and only woke up after a long while.

She pushed the man beside her, "Third Elder Brother, it's time to get up."

Fu Sihan needed very little sleep time and woke up early. He just kept hugging the woman in his arms and pretended to sleep. When he heard her, he hugged her and rubbed her a few more times before slowly sitting up. He familiarly went to get Yan Wanwan clothes and personally put them on for her.

The way he changed his clothes became more and more familiar. Every time at this time, Wanwan felt like she was his daughter or doll.

When the two of them just walked downstairs, they saw that the other guests were all excitedly walking out. It was so exaggerated that they ran directly. There were even a few women who did not even put on makeup and ran out.

Wanwan looked at them in confusion.

"Third Young Master Fu, Mrs Fu, aren't you going to take a look?" One of the socialites who had played games with Yan Wanwan stopped in her tracks.

"What are you looking at?" Wanwan was puzzled.

"You don't know? Young Master Gu had a midnight snack with someone else, but his target wasn't Yan Mengrou."

"Really? " Wanwan pretended to be surprised and asked. Of course she knew, because she was the one who stuffed that woman for the midnight snack!

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