632: C632 Mrs Fu Was Still Unwilling to Go Home

C632 Mrs Fu Was Still Unwilling to Go Home

Just as they were about to play, the servants noticed Fu Sihan's hand on Yan Wanwan's waist, protecting her with an extremely possessive posture.

The attendant thought in his heart, It is indeed a lie to be able to be friends after a divorce. )

"Mr Fu, Fu... Miss Yaan, please come in. " The waiter did not know what was going on, but it was safer to call Yan Wanwan "Miss Yaan" than Mrs Fu.

After sending the two of them into the private room, the employees of Ronghua Pavilion let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, they fell into a state of confusion and the madness of wanting to gossip but not being able to.

After dinner, Chiang Yan was already waiting at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Sir, the meeting will be held in half an hour. This will be the main content of this meeting. I will report to you when we get in the car later." Chiang Yan handed the document to Fu Sihan and looked at Yan Wanwan awkwardly. "Madam, long time no see."

Wanwan snorted unhappily. She did not want to talk to this person who had lied to her with Fu Sihan and the others.

"Wanwan, you go back to First-class Garden first. Steward Lin arranged a car to pick you up," Wanwan said. Fu Sihan pointed to a Porsche next to the Rolls-Royce illusion. It was painted red. It was the style that girls liked. Obviously, it was arranged for Yan Wanwan.

"Fu Sihan, I... I want to discuss something with you." Wanwan held her bag. "I... don't want to go back to First-class Garden for the time being."

Fu Sihan's action of flipping through the documents paused. He closed the documents with a "Pa." It made Chiang Yan's heart jump when he heard it.

"Why?" His voice was low, obviously unhappy.

"Everyone in the outside world thinks that we are divorced. If I rashly move into the First-class Garden, it will cause a huge disturbance to the outside world. I... at this stage, I don't want others to focus on my gossip, but on my career. "

"Wanwan, you are my wife. No matter what the outside world thinks, this is the truth." Fu Sihan threw the document to Chiang Yan and did not want to read it anymore. "Or does it mean that Mrs Fu has learned to pull up her pants and not recognize people?"

"What do you mean by lifting your pants? Can you talk nicely?"

Wanwan looked at Chiang Yan in embarrassment and quickly looked at him. Seeing Chiang Yan take a step back silently, trying to lower his own presence, Wanwan felt even more embarrassed.

"Fu Sihan, if possible, I hope I can stand on the stage again as' Yan Wanwan 'and return to the center of the supermodel circle, not as' Mrs Fu '."

Wanwan looked at the clouds in the sky and said slowly, "Also, my first comeback was to work with Qing Jiu. I not only have to be responsible for myself, but also Qing Jiu. I cannot hide Qing Jiu's fame and strength because of my gossip. I can let others take the opportunity to say that Qing Jiu won the gold medal by taking your back door."

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Fu Sihan asked, "Is it hard for you to be my wife?"

He had always been very clear that Mrs Fu's identity brought pressure to Yan Wanwan, but to really ask the question and wait for her exact answer and confirmation was another matter.

If it was really difficult... even if it was really difficult. Ha, he would not let her go either.

"No." Wanwan looked into Fu Sihan's eyes. The woman's eyes were gentle and firm. "Fu Sihan, it is not hard to be your wife, but it is not easy to be Mrs Fu."

Fu Sihan's pupils shrank.

"But most of the things in life are not good. How many of them are not hard? I don't think that being difficult or not is a very important matter. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. However, I want to first use my ability to bear the weight before wearing a crown."

Fu Sihan felt that there was a gem that was about to fall off the cliff in his heart, but at this moment, it suddenly stabilized.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight?

"So, Mrs Fu still doesn't want to go home?" Fu Sihan asked.

Wanwan nodded cautiously and seriously, as if she was afraid that he would not agree. Fu Sihan couldn't help but laugh. She could have refused to go back confidently, but she only took care of his feelings after making friends with his descendants.

She remembered how she had been determined and heartless when she had caused a divorce and left.

"It's fine as long as we don't let others know that we actually didn't divorce, and we didn't remarry, right?" Fu Sihan asked again.

Wanwan thought for a while and nodded. It was more or less like that.1

A smile flashed across Fu Sihan's eyes. "Alright, then let the driver take you back to your apartment."

Chiang Yan was stunned the moment the boss said "okay."

It was so easy to talk to. Was the mister's soul penetrated or modified?

With the personality and character of the mister, shouldn't he forcefully pack up and bring it back to First-class Garden, and also let everyone know that he and his wife had reconciled?

Chiang Yan's desire for gossip and knowledge was too strong, and was easily seen through by Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan looked at the preparation of the meeting and said, "If you have something to say, say it."

Chiang Yan said, "Sir, I just feel that agreeing to let Madam continue living outside does not seem to be your style of doing things."

Fu Sihan was in a good mood, so he answered, "She lives in Maple Forest Garden, and so does I. Is there a difference? "

... "Sir is brilliant." He felt that you were living in the female's house as if you were his son-in-law.

"Then Sir, do you not plan to announce your relationship with your wife to the public?" Chiang Yan said again, "Sir, I do not want to gossip about you! I want to know your plan so that the Public Relations Department can prepare in advance. "

Fu Sihan glanced at Chiang Yan and saw through his little thoughts. He sneered.

It was just that he was in a good mood right now, and could not be bothered to argue with Chiang Yan.

"If there are any rumors about Wanwan and me in the future, you don't have to worry about it." Fu Sihan had discovered a new thing that might be of great use. It was CP powder!

The eyes of the netizens gathered at the CP fans' gathering area were like microscopes. They would probably become the best exposure for his "new relationship" with Yan Wanwan. At that time, if he pushed them a little more, everything would come naturally, wouldn't it?

If that was the case, he did not have any intention of going against Yan Wanwan.

-

Wanwan did not directly return to the apartment but went to Xin Yan Company to see Zuo Jia.

Wanwan checked the time and details of her and Guan Qingjiu's cooperation with Zuo Jia and once it was considered to be her official comeback.

"You can go, I will take a look." Zuo Jia was a little worried. Currently, Yan Wanwan's daily walk did not seem to have any problems but the table steps were different from her daily walk.

"Okay."

Zuo Jia's office was very big. Wanwan walked around in a big circle and finally made a position two meters in front of Zuo Jia.

Wanwan was confident in herself but when she saw Zuo Jia's affection change from probing to satisfaction and finally showed a big smile on her face, she could not help but smile.

"I have improved, Wanwan." Zuo Jia did not expect that this injury not only did not become Yan Wanwan's stumbling block, but also allowed her to be reborn from the ashes.

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