698: C698 Holding onto a Dog's Life

C698 Holding onto a Dog's Life

If it wasn't for the fact that Fu Sihan had always been calm and collected, he would have rolled his eyes.

It was really a waste of time to communicate with such a woman!

"I'm here to remind you." Fu Sihan did not want to stay any longer. "When you write, you can be uncultured, but you must have a brain."

Chen - famous online novel writer - Nian: "???"

Why don't I have any literary qualities? I can also occasionally enter six digits a month!

Why do I have no brains? I have a hundred thousand fans!

"Alright, alright, Young Master Fu is right!" Chen Nian's heart was full of question marks, but she still looked very respectful on the surface and humbly asked for leave, "But Young Master Fu, you mean... What exactly is it?"

Before she finished speaking, Chen Nian felt that she was already a dead person in Fu Sihan's eyes.

Fu Sihan did not say anything. He directly walked past Chen Nian and headed towards the direction of the crowd.

Chen Nian turned her head and saw Yan Wanwan looking at her and Fu Sihan doubtfully. Fu Sihan walked over and pinched Yan Wanwan's face. As if saying something, the goddess looked at her. She seemed to have asked Fu Sihan something again.

Chen Nian used her uncultured but not stupid brain to quickly sort out this logic. Third Young Master Fu originally wanted her to die, but Wan saw it. Third Young Master Fu let her go in order to establish a good and cost-effective image in Wan's heart! Wan must have been asking Third Young Master Fu what he wanted her to do.

Wuwuwu... No matter what, Wan wanted her to keep her dog life!

This pair of godly CPs, she, could, and kowtowed!

"Hubby, Third Young Master Fu is so scary!" Chen Nian hugged the late Ou Huai's arm and pretended to cry, "I feel that the gaze Third Young Master Fu used to look at me with just a sentence 'What kind of retarded person are you?' is written on my face."

"It seems that although you are stupid, you still know your own limitations." Ou Huai nodded in agreement.

Thus, he was fiercely glared at by his wife.

Chen Nian once again spoke of the words Fu Sihan had said to her just now and asked Ou Huai what he meant.

"Maybe it's to warn you not to randomly write about his and Yan Wanwan's little histories." Ou Huai very quickly answered, and he was already used to his wife's stupid brain.

Chen Nian was shocked. "Then how can it be called Goldie... No, I'm just being realistic, okay? That's art! "

Who would dare to say that husband and wife don't have those programs?

Hmph!

"Let's not talk about anything else," Ou Huai said. "What did you say in your superfluous words last night? Bind, is this for real? "

"Ah... This..." Who knew if Third Young Master Fu and Wan had done such a thing!

It was so spicy and exciting, of course it was worth it!

Hehehe!

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Wanwan waited for Fu Sihan to come back and indeed asked him why he was looking for Chen Nian.

Chen Nian had a simple personality and was slightly afraid of Fu Sihan. When Wanwan looked at him from afar just now, she felt that Chen Nian was like a little chicken waiting to be slaughtered in front of Fu Sihan.

Furthermore, Wanwan could not imagine what kind of common topic Fu Sihan and Chen Nian would have. She was surprised that Fu Sihan would actually talk to Chen Nian.

These two... would have a common language?

"I think she has confirmed some things." Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan.

Wanwan felt that his gaze was a little malicious. She cautiously asked, "Yes, confirmed what?"

"Do you know that Chen Nian is our CP fan?"

Fu Sihan's voice was not loud, but he did not deliberately lower his voice. He was originally a polymeric existence, so his words were immediately heard by everyone else.

CP fan?

Wow! Oh -

Wanwan subconsciously looked at the others and felt slightly awkward.

The others looked away tacitly and pretended not to hear anything.

Wanwan felt that Fu Sihan still had something to say but did not immediately ask. She waited until dinner was about to arrive and secretly pulled Fu Sihan aside before continuing to ask, because Wanwan noticed that Chen Nian had been avoiding Fu Sihan for the second half of the dinner, like a mouse seeing a cat. She was very timid.

"Did you threaten Nian?" Wanwan asked.

Fu Sihan did not say anything. His face was filled with disdain. "What is there to threaten her about?"

"Then what are you going to say to her?" Wanwan remembered. " Oh, you said CP powder? How did you know?"

Wanwan felt that Fu Sihan was just an antique. He didn't even know how to surfing the Internet, and he even knew about CP fans!

" Then do you know that Chen Nian wrote... articles on the Internet? " Fu Sihan didn't answer, but asked instead.

He searched in his head and finally only touched the word "article."

Wanwan thought for a while and asked, "A doujin novel?"

If she remembered correctly, Chen Nian seemed to be a professional socialite, a rich wife, and a part-time web writer. Although her small sum of money was only a drop in the bucket in her pocket money, it was still considered pretty good in the industry.

Fu Sihan did not know what a doujin novel was, but it was not important.

He took a step towards Yan Wanwan's direction.

Wanwan instinctively felt danger and subconsciously took a step back. Her back was against the marble of the washing table. She turned her head and saw her body leaning backwards in the mirror, forming a tacit and harmonious arc with Fu Sihan's pressing body. The man's deep gaze seemed to have a hint of a mocking smile.

He noticed that she was looking at the mirror, and he looked up at her in the mirror.

Even though he was looking at the mirror, he could feel the invasive aura in Fu Sihan's eyes.

Only then did Wanwan remember that she had pulled Fu Sihan to the bathroom.

This manor was dedicated to the upper-class aristocrats to relax and have fun. Some of the toilets were separated into male and female toilets to protect the privacy of the guests. There were also some independent hygiene for men and women. Each toilet was built in the form of a washroom. It was for the convenience of the customers' various needs.

So what kind of water did she have in her brain ten minutes ago to pull people out of this kind of room that meant it was not safe to come to this kind of bathroom?

"You, don't mess around, this is a public and public place." Wanwan lowered his firm chest with both hands and her heart was a little panicky.

Because Third Young Master Fu was not in a public place at all.

Fu Sihan specially brought Yan Wanwan out today to meet these people in the inner circle. Naturally, he did not intend to take her here. However, this did not affect his funny and wicked interests.

"Yan Wanwan," Fu Sihan held the woman's waist with one hand and held Yan Wanwan's chin with the other. He said, "I accidentally saw some small articles in our CP superfluous words this morning. They wrote about you and me."

Wanwan blinked.

Small articles. These three words did not sound simple.0

"There is a piece in it that says..." Fu Sihan's lips moved closer to Yan Wanwan's ears and told her what he saw simply.

Wanwan was stunned.

No, tied up... What the hell was this?

Are all CP fans nowadays so heavy?

Wanwan actually knew that there were a lot of talents online. The number of people who wrote small articles could be described with the word "pile," but... but how did Fu Sihan see it?

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