414: C414 Escape the Marriage

C414 Escape the Marriage

Fu Sihan pulled on his tie impatiently and knocked on the divider. He said to Chiang Yan, "Check that Wine."

That night, Chiang Yan sent a message about Wine.

There was very little information.

Almost no one in the outside world had seen Wine except for the finale dress for tonight. Wine did not have any works either. Compared to her, her fame was greater because of the introduction that Eric gave her tonight. Last disciple!

However, from tonight's attire, it could be seen that Wine was an extremely talented young man!

Another piece of information he knew was that Wine was a woman with an eastern face.

The oriental woman, no wonder the dress she designed this time and the clothes she had previously sponsored had thick oriental elements. Wanwan thought to herself.

"She will be going to Imperial Capital to participate in a design competition next month." Fu Sihan received another news.

Wanwan's eyes lit up. "That is to say, we might meet?"

At that time, it was necessary to thank him. He had once sponsored her skirt. This time, they had the strength to recommend her to be the finale model. Although Wayne's current fame and position in the model industry might not be as good as her reputation and position in the model industry, this kind of relationship could not be explained in such a way.

Furthermore, Wanwan really liked Wine's style. If possible, she would make friends.

She remembered that Qing Jiu also liked the design of the national style in the past...

Fu Sihan looked at her expressionlessly, "Mrs Fu, your husband is standing in front of you, but you are interested in a woman who might be ugly. Do you need to be taught a lesson?"

... "" What kind of person are you talking about? How did you know that he was an ugly monster? Furthermore, the designer is looking at talent, okay?

Su Yujie, on the other hand, looked pretty good. Hmph!

"Are you cursing me in your heart?" Wanwan came back to her senses and Fu Sihan had already walked in front of her. He pinched her face and pulled lightly.

... "I did not." She had not thought of what to scold.

"Ah - -"

Fu Sihan picked Yan Wanwan up from the waist.

"What are you doing?" Wanwan was afraid that she would fall down, so she held Fu Sihan's neck by reflex.

"Take a shower."

This sparse and ordinary behavior was forcefully described by Fu Sihan to be full of color.

The night before, Fu Sihan had been holding it in because Yan Wanwan wanted to go to the stage.

Now that the show was over, he naturally wanted to get it back together with her!

"Wanwan! Wanwan! Open the door!"

" Wanwan, save me! "

... "Wanwan, I'm going to die, please save me!"

Early in the morning, Yan Wanwan was woken up by a phone call that sounded like she was rushing for her life. At the same time, the doorbell on the first floor rang.

"Cece is outside." Wanwan hung up the phone and said.

Fu Sihan felt weak all over. He pressed her under the blanket and went downstairs to open the door.

Misko finally waited for the door to open and was about to throw herself into her sister-in-law's arms. She did not expect to welcome her cousin, whose face was as black as charcoal.

... "" Misko felt the terrifying pressure around her cousin and swallowed her saliva.

She carefully poked her head inside and asked softly, "Cousin, where is Wanwan?"

Fu Sihan was irritated. He lit a cigarette to prevent himself from losing control and throwing his cousin down the stairs. "She's on the bed."

"Ah..." Misko smelled the smoke and looked at Fu Sihan, feeling wronged. "Cousin, I didn't mean to disturb you guys..."

... "?"

On the bed...

Fu Sihan took a puff on his cigarette. He began to suspect that his cousin was able to enter a famous school in the global Top because her uncle donated the building.

"Aren't you going to die?" Fu Sihan leaned against the door frame, not wanting Misko to enter.

It was fine if he was not there. He did not like the places he was at, especially the private places that belonged to him and Yan Wanwan.

"Ah! Ah!" Misko finally remembered the reason why she came. She pointed downstairs in fear. "Morris (Morris) is downstairs! He came to find me! Oh my god, I was just playing outside and he found me. What about cousin?"

Fu Sihan was calm and composed. "Isn't it right for your fiancé to look for you? Go and play by yourself. Don't disturb me. "

Misko finally saw her cousin's true face.

Cousin and whatnot were not as good as sister-in-law!

"Wanwan! Wanwan! Cousin bullied me! Wanwan, come quickly! " Misko stretched out her neck, leaned on the door, and howled inside.

Fu Sihan was so angry that his eyebrows started to beat. "Misko, where's your socialite image?"

"What's the use of image? I don't want to be a socialite!"

Seeing Wanwan walk down from the building, Misko felt as if she had seen her savior.

Misko looked pitifully at Yan Wanwan, "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!"

"Why are you standing at the door? Come in and talk." Wanwan did not understand the situation of the two siblings.

Misko instantly beamed with joy, raised her head, and proudly said to Fu Sihan, "Cousin, sister-in-law let me in!"

Fu Sihan,... ""

Why would there be a creature like cousin in this world?

Fu Sihan sent a text, and not long after, someone sent breakfast over.

"Cece, what happened?" When Wanwan went downstairs, she vaguely heard something like "what should I do" and so on.

Misko had a sullen face as she told Yan Wanwan that she was so unlucky that she actually ran into her fiancé.

"Fiancé?" Wanwan was shocked as she had never heard Misko mention it.

Misko guiltily pointed her finger at him. "Well, I actually escaped from the marriage."

Wanwan,... ""

What happened to the little kids now? It was fine if they were to escape from the marriage, but why did they run to her cousin's house?

Was he serious?1

Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan. Fu Sihan was quietly eating the fried egg, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Misko said, feeling wronged, "Wanwan, I don't like that Morris. He's dumber than me. He's ugly, and he's still a muddle-headed person. He always likes to teach me a lesson when I was young. If you want me to marry him, I might as well marry Yaan Chenrui! "

"Cough! Cough! Cough..."

Wanwan was shocked by the second half of Misko's sentence. Fu Sihan glared at the instigator's cousin and patted Yan Wanwan's back.

"You... En... You and Chenrui...?" Wanwan did not know how to organize her words.

No, weren't these two "primary school chickens" still in a state of daily bickering? Why did they "marry"?

Misko completely did not feel that there was anything wrong with her words and continued, "Although Yaan Chenrui hates it, he is also better than Morris."

Wanwan did not see the shyness on Misko's face when facing the person she liked and temporarily suppressed her shock.

In the next few minutes, Misko began to count Morris' various' crimes' in detail. Morris was three years older than Misko, and the two of them were family friends. The two of them had known each other since they were young, so Misko could not finish ridiculing them.

Fu Sihan had been casually said by Misko throughout the whole process, and the only action he did was to help Yan Wanwan pick vegetables, and the only thing he did was complain.

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