384: C384 Then Come Home with Me

C384 Then Come Home with Me

... "" This is what you mean by forcefully distorting me!

Wanwan's heart trembled slightly as she felt a strange warmth.

Sheng Yan was shocked to the point that Yan Wanwan used her eyes to look at him, Hey, Fu Sihan, do you really exist by eating roasted skewers at the roadside stall?!

Wanwan licked her lips and pulled Fu Sihan's hand, "You, you don't need to eat anymore."

Even though it was a skewer, Fu Sihan's eating movements were still elegant and he ate very quickly.

He tilted his head and asked Yan Wanwan, "Then you want to come home with me?"

"No..."

Just as Yan Wanwan said the word "no," the man started to eat again. He felt like he was racing against time.

Sheng Yan drank a mouthful of wine and raised her eyebrows slightly.

She really could not tell that Fu Sihan actually had such a side to him. He called his wife home as if he was enthusiastic about something.

Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan without moving. It was as if there were two people constantly fighting in her mind. One told her to stop Fu Sihan immediately. He didn't like to eat these things. The other told her not to be soft-hearted to Fu Sihan.

"Sheng Yan!"

At this moment, a tall and straight voice strode over.

Wanwan saw her good friend sitting across from her was holding a bottle of wine in his mouth. She froze there and her body tensed up, like... a primary school student who had his homework copied by a teacher.

Mu Qichen's face was cold as he grabbed the wine glass in Sheng Yan's hand and placed it on the table with a bang.

The wine splashed everywhere. Fu Sihan quickly pulled Yan Wanwan back and protected her in his arms to avoid being splashed by the wine.

"Sheng Yan, how long have I been gone for? You came to drink with me behind your back?" Mu Qichen touched his wine glass. The cold temperature of the wine came from the inferior plastic glass. "Tsk, you even drank cold beer."

Sheng Yan easily suffered from pain, but her favorite was drinking ice and eating ice. In high school, Yan Wanwan had seen Mu Qichen, this bodyguard, more than once, not allowing Sheng Yan to eat ice cream with a fierce face. Even in the hottest weather, she was only allowed to eat ice cream once a week.

That once a week, Sheng Yan would definitely order a Haagen-Dazs bucket and eat it with all her might.

"Yan, you... you..." Wanwan's fingers lingered between Sheng Yan and Mu Qichen, her face full of shock.

Sheng Yan smiled at Yan Wanwan, "I forgot to tell you, we have temporarily reconciled."

"Temporarily?" Mu Qichen pulled Sheng Yan up. His expression was as if a storm was coming and he was obviously not satisfied with this word.

Sheng Yan straightened her back. "Mu Qichen, how did you use the word just now? Only? When you left for two days, could you use the word 'Cai'? When you came back, you wanted to make me unhappy."

Mu Qichen held Sheng Yan's waist." Sheng Yan, don't think about changing the topic. What do you mean by 'temporarily'? "

It was as if Mu Qichen had been stepped on the reverse scale.

He really did not like this term!

"Wanwan, it's finished. Go home." Fu Sihan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. He used the tissue on the table to wipe his hands in disgust. He realized that he could not clean his hands at all.

Wanwan's attention was completely attracted by Sheng Yan and Mu Qichen. She looked at them in the blink of an eye. Fu Sihan actually took advantage of the time just now to concentrate on eating and ate all the food on the table. Then, he kept urging Yan Wanwan to go back.

Wanwan was at a loss for words.

She had never thought that Fu Sihan would do such a thing.

They could only go back to their own homes in this situation. Fu Sihan urged her to go back. Mu Qichen was busy "educating" Sheng Yan.2

Wanwan finally shook her phone to Sheng Yan, signalling for her to contact her. The two of them parted ways.

Fu Sihan's face did not look good. As soon as he got on the car, he took off his jacket that was dyed with the smell of barbeque and used the spare wet towel in the car to wipe his hands in disgust.

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