692: C692 Punishment

C692 Punishment

So Wanwan nodded.

Yes, she was angry.

Fu Sihan looked at her and was prepared. He said with a straight face, "I made amends later on."

Wanwan, "?"

"Didn't I say it? I'm the one chasing you, and you still haven't agreed." Fu Sihan patted Yan Wanwan's head. He was proud of his quick-witted way of doing things. "Mrs Fu can still call herself single outside."

... "" What the hell do I trust you for!

Who would still think that I'm single now?

Wanwan's mind was filled with countless scenes.

Sometimes, it was Fu Sihan on the show, "In my heart, she was my wife from the beginning to the end," and then it was the netizens who went crazy." Ah, ah, ah, ah. "There was also Chen Nian's image of a villain jumping around on the spot. She raised the flag of a CP fan...

So how did it become like this?!

And those netizens even dug up so many details and irrefutable evidence? !

Wanwan's intuition was that the next time she worked, she would be surrounded by eyes full of curiosity and gossip.

"If you don't want to," Fu Sihan held Yan Wanwan's hand and gently pulled with his arm. With this pull, he sat on his lap and said, "You can tell them that you rejected me."

Anyway, your rejection did not seem to be very important to others. Fu Sihan thought to himself.

Because most people choose to be deaf when it comes to good things. They only believe in what they are willing to believe.

Besides, would the second generation of the summer camp believe that the two of them had nothing to do with it?

Since his words had been released, the second generation would no longer keep their mouths shut because they were afraid of angering him. Perhaps they had already saved up quite a few games to spread this fact.

Wanwan,... ""

She was not angry to begin with. Fu Sihan spoke in such a manner. Although his tone was indifferent as if he was talking about something unimportant, Wanwan somehow felt that he was very pitiful.

"I am not angry..." Wanwan felt guilty and guilty, "It is just that... I am just a little surprised, and... Actually, I never thought that you would keep hiding it from me. It's unfair to you."

Fu Sihan was very satisfied.

Sure enough, a person who had always been strong would have an unexpected outcome if he showed a slight weakness.

Ah, he wasn't weak either.

At most, he was just bluffing.

It was especially easy to coax a woman like his wife, who had an extremely upright view of the world.

"Han, didn't you always keep a low profile? Why are you talking about this on the program this time?" Wanwan suspected that he had been provoked.

"Low-profile?" Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yeah, you've always been low-key." Wanwan only remembered that Fu Sihan was a legendary person in the past, no matter how ugly and unreasonable he used to be. And then he returned to his appearance. It seemed that in the past few people knew a little about Third Young Master Fu.

Many people in the circle who did not have enough weight did not even know what Third Young Master Fu looked like.

"Probably... I've been keeping a low profile for a long time, so I'm bored." Fu Sihan said casually.

He rarely kept a low profile when it came to Yan Wanwan.

He wanted everyone to know that Yan Wanwan was his wife. He wanted all those who wanted to touch her to die in the womb. He wanted everyone to know that they were a couple when he stood with her.

He even wanted to add a sentence, a match made in heaven.

However, keeping a low profile could not get these "thoughts" from him.

Wanwan rolled her eyes. What the hell do I believe you for!

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Hmm?" Wanwan did not understand.

"Still angry?"

... "No."

Fu Sihan had a look of disbelief on his face. You lied to me. Your eyes just now were filled with anger."

Wanwan felt that her eyes were extremely innocent.

She thought for a while, then sat on Fu Sihan's body and twisted her lower body. Half of her body turned towards him, her two arms wrapped around his neck, and her whole body rubbed against him.

She took the initiative to kiss him.

"Is that enough? Can you tell that I'm not angry? If you're angry, then I won't kiss you. "

Fu Sihan was stunned for a moment. In the eyes of the woman's giggling eyebrows, his gaze deepened.

"Yan Wanwan."

"Hmm?"

"Give me another kiss."

Wanwan was puzzled for a moment but did not think too much as she raised her head and moved closer.

Her lips coincidentally touched and just as Wanwan was about to step back, the back of her head was suddenly grabbed by a force and pressed down.

Before Wanwan could react, Fu Sihan had already flipped her over and pressed her onto the sofa.

The man's dark eyes were surging and it was obvious.

"Fu... Fu Sihan..." Wanwan blinked and thought about how she had suddenly ignited him again.

She did not know that she was just a fatal attraction to him.

"I shouted the wrong treasure." Fu Sihan kissed Yan Wanwan's face and said firmly, "You have to punish me."

As for how he would punish her, it was obvious.

That night, Fu Sihan used the name of punishment to "use the business for personal gain."

When her consciousness was blurry, Wanwan heard him ask her, "Are you really planning to take the initiative to make it public?"

Wanwan was extremely tired at that time and did not remember what kind of reaction she gave Fu Sihan. She only vaguely remembered that he seemed to nod his head, but also seemed to have no strength to nod his head.

She only remembered that her mind was thinking: Something seemed to be wrong, something seemed to be strange, and she had a feeling that she had been schemed against...

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Fu Sihan was energetic. He had been fighting for the whole night, and he was still full of energy at four o'clock in the morning.

He held Yan Wanwan tightly in his arms. He touched his phone with his left hand and opened the CP group that he had quietly joined. He suddenly found a person inside...

[A bowl of porridge] Ah, Wanbao and Fu Sihan, SZD! I called to confirm and admit it!

The group was filled with excitement, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.

Someone asked, who did he ask? Who admitted it?

[A bowl of porridge]: Wanbao admitted it!

Although Fu Sihan did not often watch the group chat, he had a good memory. He had photographic memory. He remembered that this [bowl of porridge] was an elder in the group. Furthermore, he had a small background, so what did he usually do... Oh, fundraising. This person was the most proactive.

Fu Sihan never thought that it might be someone he knew. After all, there were countless small bosses in the country who had some money. It was common to throw some money to chase stars for his daughter.

But now, it seemed like... it was someone he knew?

"Treasure." Fu Sihan called out to the person in his arms in a low voice.

His voice was as low as wine, gentle to the bone.

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