380: C380 Young Master Fu Felt Wronged like a Golden Dog

C380 Young Master Fu Felt Wronged like a Golden Dog

- - After she was released from prison, Yan Mengrou did not return to the Yan Family. She was currently in a state of disconnection.

"Young Master, there is a car following us from behind. It seems to be Miss Su's car." When they were about to enter the First-class Garden, Chiang Yan said.

Wanwan glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a red Porsche running behind them.

"Don't worry about it." Fu Sihan sighed in his heart. His family's little girl was still angry and he did not have the mood to care about Su Yujie.

As for Su Yujie, if there was really something wrong, she could call him. He did not like this kind of attitude of wanting to say something but refusing to bring water.

When Wanwan heard this, she felt a little subtle in her heart. She retracted her gaze from the rearview mirror.

However, both of them underestimated Su Yujie.

The mahogany Porsche sedan that followed along the way did not hide anymore and sped up to catch up.

"Stop the car." Wanwan said, "Fu Sihan, she has something to talk to you about, so you can go down. There is no need to feel that it is inconvenient to speak because I am here."

Yan Wanwan thought she was still a woman who could distinguish between right and wrong.

She used to be a woman who was prepared to leave at any time and abdicate. She knew her own limitations.

The temperature in Bingley Mushauna plummeted.

Chiang Yan carefully looked behind through the rearview mirror and saw Young Master looking at Young Madam with a gloomy face.

"Go back to the main building!" Fu Sihan gave the opposite order to Yan Wanwan.

Chiang Yan could only listen to the boss. The boss's wife had a much better temper than the boss.

Wanwan turned her eyes and looked at Fu Sihan in surprise.

Fu Sihan, who had been holding back his anger, was even more annoyed by Yan Wanwan's look. "Yan Wanwan, what's with that look of yours?"

"You actually gave up such a good opportunity." Wanwan spread her hands and said what she wanted to say, "If I tell you to go, you don't have to go."

Fu Sihan felt like his lungs were about to explode from anger.

What did he say in the past? If this woman was deliberately angering others, she definitely would not be a small character!

Fu Sihan grabbed Yan Wanwan's sharp chin and his eyes tightly locked onto her. "Yan Wanwan, I am not a man who will carry you on his back in front of you."

"I know." Wanwan nodded.

In her heart, she added, Your pride and anger can completely block my face and do whatever you want. As long as you want, even if I object, you can act like you want and bring Su Yujie in.

You know?

What do you know!

Fu Sihan was furious at Yan Wanwan's perfunctory attitude. He took a few deep breaths but did not manage to suppress it.

He looked at that lovely and cold face and suddenly leaned over and fiercely bit Yan Wanwan's lower lip.

"Hiss..."

Wanwan took a deep breath in pain and covered her mouth. She frowned and hid behind him.

She did not notice the back of her head. The back of her head almost hit the windshield. Luckily, Fu Sihan quickly used his hands to support her head.

Wanwan sat a little forward and did not thank him. She touched her lips with her fingers. Luckily, she was not bitten.

"Fu Sihan, what are you doing?" No matter how good her temper was, she was no longer angry with him.

Fu Sihan expressionlessly looked at Yan Wanwan's lively and charming side. It was much more pleasing to the eye than her cold appearance.

His mood was a little better. He said slowly, "It's not like I can bear to bite you. What's there to be afraid of?"

No matter how angry he was, he could not bear to use her to vent his anger. Of course, other than certain specific things.

... "" Wanwan really wanted to slap this face!

-

The maid helped Yan Wanwan carry her luggage to the closet.

Wanwan went straight to pack her luggage.

Fu Sihan walked in and looked at the maid with a weary expression. The maid immediately understood. She nodded and left with a lowered brow and closed the door thoughtfully.

Fu Sihan squatted down and helped Yan Wanwan pack the things on the other side of the luggage.

Fu Sihan picked up a middle-sized travel bag and looked inside to see that it was a small hanging belt.

He had just stood up when he heard Yan Wanwan say, "I will take it myself."

"I know where to put it." Fu Sihan said.

She did not know if it was Yan Wanwan's misconception, but she felt that Fu Sihan's tone seemed to be a little wronged, just like a child who could do a good job but was wrongly accused by others and was useless.

Wanwan looked at him with difficulty, "That is the clothes that need to be washed."

Fu Sihan was speechless. After pausing for two seconds, he turned around and threw the small hanging belt into the basket as if nothing had happened.

He picked up another box. On the surface was a Chanel logo, and inside was limited edition skincare products that could not be bought in the country.

It couldn't be wrong. He just opened it and put it on the dressing table cabinet.

Fu Sihan was about to open it when he heard Yan Wanwan stop him. "Don't open it. This is for Yan."

Fu Sihan:... "

He looked at the things in his hands and put them aside like trash. His expression became even more dispirited.

"I said I will pack them myself." Wanwan was very speechless. This person was completely here to lower her efficiency.

Fu Sihan looked around Yan Wanwan's suitcase and asked, "Yan Wanwan, where is my gift?"

Wanwan looked at him strangely and continued to lower her head and get hurt. She said lightly, "You did not."

You are like this and still want a gift?

Do you really think that my temper is not ordinary?

Fu Sihan stood on the spot with both of his hands protecting the environment. He lowered his eyes to look at Yan Wanwan, who did not give him a proper look.

"You did not even stare at me." Wanwan quickly packed up her luggage, closed it, and stood at the side. She said, "I did not prepare anything for you."

Fu Sihan stuck the tip of his tongue on his cheek, and his eyes drooped as if he was on his feet. The big golden retriever who had been wronged.

Wanwan could not bear to see this happen. In the end, she steeled her heart and endured it.2

There must be something wrong with her that made her feel that Fu Sihan was like a docile Golden Fur.

Even if he was like ___, he should be a Tibetan Mastiff.

"Kowtow! Kowtow!"

After knocking on the door, Steward Lin's gentle voice could be heard.

"Young Master, Young Madam, someone from the security department called to say that Miss Su wants to see... Young Master."

Wanwan glanced at Fu Sihan, "Go."

After saying that, she felt that these two words were not imposing at all and did not vent her anger. She deliberately added, "What if she comes in? I am not happy and do not wish to live here anymore."

"Chi!"

Fu Sihan sneered and pinched Yan Wanwan's face lovingly. He said, "If you are really unhappy, I will build a new First-class Garden for you."

Wanwan held back her anger. She could not use up all the money she had!

"Wanwan, come with me." Fu Sihan said.

"I don't want to go." Wanwan rolled her eyes. Wasn't the attitude she showed earlier that she did not want to see Su Yujie obvious enough?

Fu Sihan guessed that she wanted to say that. "Mrs Fu, if you don't go and look at me, aren't you afraid that your man will have any evil thoughts about other women?"

Wanwan did not care at all, "If you really want to, I can't stop you."

"You..." Fu Sihan sighed and held Yan Wanwan's soft and soft hands. He said, "I don't want to. I don't have any improper thoughts towards others. But I want Mrs Fu to come with me. I want to prove my innocence. Hmm?"

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