673: C673 Late at Night as Long as I Want to

C673 Late at Night as Long as I Want to

Wanwan completely did not know that her identity had been tampered with by others. On the way here, she temporarily cleared Misko's matter out of her mind. After all, it was a little girl's private matter. As her sister-in-law, it was not easy for her to get involved.

Fu Sihan had been waiting in the leather office chair of the CEO for more than half an hour. He looked at Yan Wanwan with an expressionless face. There was obviously some resentment in his eyes.

"Yan Wanwan, you said twenty minutes?" He pointed at the time to express his intention.

Wanwan looked at the time. It had only been seven minutes and more than ten seconds.

Before she could say anything, she heard the man ask, "Is your Earth moving slower than normal?"

Calculating the time was related to the Earth's rotation.

If it wasn't for the support of his strong professionalism, Secretary Chen would have laughed out loud.

Who would have thought that the noble and indifferent Third Young Master Fu would have such a calculative and childish side in front of Yan Wanwan.

Secretary Chen knew that Director Fu's patience wasn't good. He hated waiting for people. In the past, there was a client who was late by five minutes. Fu Sihan directly forked this collaboration. Some of the higher ups who were late for a meeting in the early years were ordered to leave the meeting room by Director Fu.

Only Yan Wanwan could cause Director Fu's displeasure after being late, and she was even invited into the office by Director Fu willingly.

Secretary Chen asked Yan Wanwan what she needed to drink and have some snacks. After Wanwan refused, Secretary Chen suppressed his desire to see gossip and sensibly left the office and closed the door.

"Fu Sihan, are you angry?" Wanwan walked over guiltily and put the pocket into his desk. She pushed it over and said, "Don't be angry. I was actually late to buy you a gift."

When Fu Sihan heard the word "gift," his face became a little better.

The last time Yan Wanwan gave him a gift was last year's cuff. It was so far away that it looked like something.

After being married for more than a year, she actually only gave him two gifts?

When Fu Sihan thought of this, his face turned slightly sour again.

When Yan Wanwan got closer, Fu Sihan smelled the fragrance of a floral perfume.

The first style was white truffles and sour chestnuts. The middle style was evening joss and jasmine. There seemed to be another smell, and the last one was sandalwood.

"Perfume?" Fu Sihan smelled it fresh and asked, "Did you just put it on?"

Wanwan nodded and looked at Fu Sihan. There was a slight embarrassment on her face. "Didn't you say that I did not feel ceremonial when I came to see you?"

She still remembered what he had casually said in Cloud City.

Fu Sihan's heart sank instantly. The sulky feeling from before vanished in an instant.

"What present did you buy?" Fu Sihan opened the special brand pocket and took out a piece of clothing.

It happened to be a male model.

Fu Sihan opened it and took a look. His face immediately turned sour again.

It was a white shirt. In the blink of an eye, it looked pretty good. The material and cutting were very exquisite, but... the back of the shirt was rather large, and there was even a large colorful embroidery.

What kind of bird was it? It looked a little... flashy.

Fu Sihan held the shirt and looked at the embroidery of the bird. He raised his eyebrows at Yan Wanwan and said, "Are you sure you didn't buy it for Yaan Chenrui?"

Wanwan:... ""

She had been in a hurry to buy it and hadn't looked at it carefully. The designer of this shop had always been steady and steady. Who knew he would suddenly want to buy it?

"Of course not!" Wanwan immediately took out another shirt from her pocket and opened it to gesture on her body, "Couple style!"1

Fu Sihan,... ""

Wanwan originally wanted to say that I bought it in a hurry and did not carefully look at the design of the clothes. Furthermore, she thought that there were not many people wearing this series of couple outfits. Fu Sihan, this kind of person who hated wearing shirts, should not dislike it too much. In addition, Fu Sihan was born to wear clothes. Even if he put on a gunny sack, it would make him look like a high quality LV gunny sack.

Who would have thought that an embroidery pattern would be so flashy?

Fu Sihan took the clothes from Yan Wanwan's hands and took a look. On the back of her shirt, he saw a bird pattern that was similar but not completely the same.

These two patterns could be seen at a glance that they were a series. If one looked closely, they could also see that they were resonating with each other.

They were indeed a couple.

... "If you really don't like it, I'll pick a new gift for you another day." Wanwan did not notice that Fu Sihan's eyes were already loosening.

A certain man who said that he disliked this shirt quickly put away the shirt and said righteously, "You already gave it to me, do you still want to take it back?"

There were only two words written on his face: Dream!

Wanwan was momentarily unable to understand his heart's journey, but that was not important. What was important was that the man was coaxed by her.

"By the way, Fu Sihan, did you manage to terminate the contract so quickly?" Wanwan said, "The company said it was not you, but I don't believe it."

Fu Sihan rolled his eyes at the higher-ups of Xin Yan Company in his heart. He could not hide anything from them. He could at most make the company this large.

"It's not me, it's Shang Junchi." Fu Sihan plucked himself clean.

Wanwan laughed and said, "I don't blame you, but since it has nothing to do with you, I will go and thank Young Master Shang!"

"I was the one who told Shang Junchi to go." Fu Sihan changed his words and said.

He was not willing to give any man a chance to get his woman's gratitude.

Wanwan laughed again.

Fu Sihan clicked his tongue and pinched her face. He was gnashing his teeth and threatening her, "Don't laugh."

"My mouth is on my body. If I want to laugh, I will laugh." Wanwan was pleased with herself.

In less than three seconds of complacency, her mouth was kissed by Fu Sihan, and she could not laugh at all.

"Mrs Fu, the mouth is indeed on you, but it may not be controlled by you." Letting go of her lips, Fu Sihan licked the corner of his mouth as if he had not had enough.

Fu Sihan did not call Yan Wanwan over for proper business. He just wanted to put her in his line of sight.

He sent a message on the computer. In a while, there would be a secretary sending Yan Wanwan the best spring tea and some low-fat snacks before the Qingming Festival.

Wanwan suddenly found a hammock beside the floor-to-ceiling window and a lazy sofa. These two things were really out of place with Fu Sihan's cold CEO office.

"I prepared it for you. Try it?" Fu Sihan noticed Yan Wanwan's gaze.

The position of the sofa for lazy people could bask in the sun, but the light would not be too strong. It was the best place to read in the afternoon.

Wanwan chose a management book on Fu Sihan's bookshelf and sat on the sofa. She could reach out and bring tea and snacks.

"Why don't you try the hammock?" Fu Sihan could see that Wanwan was very satisfied with the sofa, but she had clearly looked at the hammock a few more times and did not try it. It was very strange.

Wanwan looked at the hammock chair a few times and wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she said, "I think this sofa is a little fresh."

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