503: C503 Late at Night Don't Move!

C503 Late at Night Don't Move!

"I'm sorry, I'm late this month... I also forgot..." Wanwan knew that she was in the wrong and coughed dryly, "You go to the bathroom first... Uh, clean up? "

Fu Sihan took a deep breath. He never thought that he and Yan Wanwan broke the deadlock because of this thing!

He walked around the end of the bed and came to Yan Wanwan's side. He lifted her blanket and lifted her up. He let her support her legs and carry her to the bathroom.

The moment Wanwan was lifted, she looked at the bed. The bed sheets were dyed red and her ears turned red.

"Wait." Fu Sihan said and walked out of the bathroom.

Wanwan heard him call the maid and called someone to change the sheets.

After about a minute, the man came in again. He held Yan Wanwan's personal clothes and clean pajamas in his hands, as well as several kinds of sanitary pads, and put them on the rack beside him.

"Fu Sihan, can you go to the bathroom next door to wash?" The bathroom was brightly lit and everything could be seen clearly. Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan's pants and felt even more awkward.

Fu Sihan did not say anything. There was still sulk on his face. He first put in hot water, put Yan Wanwan's towel in, and then turned around to take off Yan Wanwan's pants.

"Hey!" Wanwan pressed her hand against him.

Usually, she would feel awkward even if he helped to take off her pants, let alone in this kind of situation.

"Yan Wanwan, don't move! I am in a very bad mood right now!" Fu Sihan was practically gnashing his teeth in anger.

"I can do it myself."

"What the hell are you doing!"

What the f * ck was he talking about? He was really angry.

Wanwan clenched her fist. Her chest felt sore and bloated. There was an indescribable sense of melancholy and sadness.

"Fu Sihan, don't you think it's not worth it?"

"Speak."

Fu Sihan had always been very aggressive when he was angry. For example, now he had taken off Yan Wanwan's pants and threw them aside. He unscrewed the hot towel and wiped Yan Wanwan.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and rust. He did not mind it at all.

"Fu Sihan, we are going to get a divorce. You don't have to do this." This is good for me, this is... petty.

"You don't have to remind me about the divorce again and again." Fu Sihan was not in a good mood.

However, no matter how angry he was, his hand movements were very gentle.

Wanwan held onto the wall and looked at the ceiling, feeling powerless and struggling.

"Which one should I use?" Fu Sihan pointed at a pile of menses and asked.

Even though they had been married for a year, Fu Sihan still did not understand why women's sanitary pads had so many specifications. Couldn't they be unified?

Wanwan pointed at the 420 for night use.

Fu Sihan took it out and looked around. He roughly understood which one was in front and which one was behind. He fixed it for Yan Wanwan with a look of disgust.

When the two of them came out, the maid had already changed the bed sheets.

It was exactly the same as the original bedsheets, as if it was a dream just now.

Fu Sihan put Yan Wanwan on the bed and settled her down before going to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Wanwan looked at the ceiling and the scenes from before kept replaying in her mind. Finally, it turned into a blank.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Sihan finished bathing.

The moment the bathroom door opened again, Wanwan quickly closed her eyes.

Fu Sihan looked at her twice and the lamp went off. He quietly went to bed and leaned towards Yan Wanwan.

"Don't come over. What if I touch you again?" Wanwan said.

Fu Sihan said softly with an unknown meaning, "Are you not pretending to sleep?"

"Fu Sihan, I hate that feeling." Wanwan opened her eyes again and said lightly.

"What feeling?"

"Women and right keep entering our lives."

Since the cold war, it was the first time Wanwan formally talked about their relationship with Fu Sihan.

"From Ning Yichun at the beginning, then Yan Mengrou, and then Su Yujie... I know this may not be your problem, but also my problem. For example, Yan Mengrou... but I am tired and tired of this kind of restless life. If it is not to deal with these unsettled factors, you must always be on guard against these people disturbing you."

Fu Sihan used the faint light outside the window to stare at Yan Wanwan's side face.

Wanwan continued, "I know that these problems will appear in many people's marriage. We are not an example, but... I may not have confidence. I feel very tired. I am very sorry, Fu Sihan. "

"Go to sleep." Fu Sihan covered Yan Wanwan's eyes with his hand.

Two nights before the holidays, Wanwan could not sleep well. This time, she slept very fast. Maybe it was because of what she said to Fu Sihan that she finally had something to worry about.

Fu Sihan's hand gently restored Yan Wanwan's small size and gave her a good massage.

In his mind, he repeated what Yan Wanwan said just now again and again.

No confidence?

Confidence in him.

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"Sir, the map of the ring has been sent over." Yin Cai knocked on the door and entered the office. He handed two printed design plans to Fu Sihan. "The designer designed these two designs according to your request. The materials have been prepared. Please confirm it here. The ring will be here in two weeks. "

Two wedding rings, male and female.

The male ones were both simple rings with the words "HW" engraved on the inside. The outer ring was designed according to the female rings.

The female ring was very particular. The two styles were different. They were exquisite and square, and the diamonds were made of top grade powder diamonds.

"There's no need." Fu Sihan took a look at the blueprint and said to Yin Cai, "Take it and dispose of it."

Yin Cai's mind was full of thoughts.

"Sir?"

"Take it away, please."

Fu Sihan's face was as cold as ice. Yin Cai's heart was full of doubt, but he did not dare to ask too much. He did not want to get into trouble. He took the blueprint and went out to use a shredder to process it.

"Which one did you choose?" Chiang Yan asked excitedly.1

Yin Cai looked like he had seen a ghost. "I choose all of them. It seems... I don't want to make rings anymore."

Yin Cai was puzzled and kept nagging, "No, just throw away the extremely expensive wedding rings. Because the rings had been dirtied by Su Yujie, it was still reasonable. These two designs were also drawn by Master Ren, who stayed up all night to chase them out. Master was in a hurry before... Did he not want them after all this time?"

"This is not good!" Chiang Yan widened his eyes in fear.

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