633: C633 We'll Wash Them Together

C633 We'll Wash Them Together

0Yan Wanwan used to be full of momentum, but she always felt that something was wrong. Zuo Jia used to think that it was because she lacked the experience and experience of a top stage, but now she knew, it was not.

It was the soul.

It belonged to Yan Wanwan's personal characteristics and soul. It allowed her to firmly remember her after seeing her performance once. Her steps were domineering and dignified, like a phoenix that had been reborn from the ashes. This kind of temperament and style belonged solely to her.

No matter which field it was in, characteristics were the key to becoming a top character.

"Wanwan, I look forward to those people who gave up on you being dumbfounded by you." Zuo Jia opened her arms, "Welcome back, my queen."

Wanwan replied with a hug, "Thank you, Sister Jia."

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Fu Sihan's abacus was loud and clear. He asked the people from First-class Garden to pack his clothes and send it to the Maple Forest Court.

When Wanwan came back, she saw the servants of First-class Garden standing in front of her house with two racks of clothes and some of Fu Sihan's daily necessities.

"You are..."

"Hello, Madam! We are here to deliver clothes to Sir. He said that he will send them to you. He will be staying with you for a while."

Wanwan,... "? ?"

The servants quickly cleaned up. Yan Wanwan's wardrobe was not big enough to fit the clothes that Fu Sihan brought over, so she placed the rest in the house next door.

Wanwan waited for Fu Sihan to get off work and go home. She asked him why he had brought so many things over.

"My wife doesn't want to go home with me, so I can only stay outside with her for a few days." After Fu Sihan finished speaking, he saw that Yan Wanwan's expression was a little strange and asked, "What? Madam doesn't allow it?"

"... " That was not the case. Even if I don't allow it, aren't you allowed to live next door? "

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows, meaning to ask why.

Wanwan said, "The premiere of the liquor is next week. I will go and start rehearsing tomorrow."

... "" Fu Sihan's expression froze for a moment.

He calculated the time. Today was Wednesday, and the show next Saturday night was close to ten days.

"You have to rehearse for so long?" Fu Sihan did not believe it. He only needed to write "Are you playing with me on purpose?" on his face.

"Pfft!" Wanwan could not help but laugh.

Fu Sihan leaned against the dining table and saw that his face was getting worse and worse. It was as if a layer of dark clouds had covered his face, and he could send her into a storm at any time.

Wanwan hurriedly explained, "I really did not do it on purpose. The way Qing Jiu shows this time is rather special. The entire show is a story, compared..." Wanwan thought of an adjective, "From the discussion between Qing Jiu and me, it should be more like a drama. The format is new and troublesome, so the models need to arrive earlier than usual. "

In addition, Wanwan and Guan Qingjiu were close friends, so she naturally had to discuss the details and determine the stage arrangement with Guan Qingjiu in advance.

Yan Wanwan's words did not comfort Fu Sihan at all. "I am not interested in her innovative form. I only know that my wife just reconciled with me and will be separated from me for about ten days. Oh, I also know that my wife, as a model, for some reason, started working as a show director."

... "" Do you dare to be unreasonable? Forget it, he dares.

"Not only did I arrive early, Yan also wants to go tomorrow." Wanwan said again, trying to make Fu Sihan feel better.

Look, I am not the only one who went so early. Even a photographer like Yan has to go so early.

Fu Sihan snorted coldly and said, "What does Sheng Yan have to do with me?"

"Yan Wanwan, you keep quiet. How many times have you taken the initiative to act first and report later?" Fu Sihan walked closer and used his fingertips to grab Yan Wanwan's waist. He used his arm to pull her into his embrace.

"No!" Wanwan did not admit it. "I have not reconciled with you about this matter. I did not need to tell you about the decision I made at that time. Besides, I'll go over tomorrow. I'll tell you today, right? "

"Oh, earlier." Fu Sihan looked at his watch. "Twelve hours?"

Wanwan was speechless. "You don't have to be so precise."

Fu Sihan saw her guilty look and got angry. He pressed her against the wall and kissed her hard.

He originally wanted to kiss her as a punishment, but he didn't expect her to not stop after touching him.

The man's meaning was very obvious.

"I will see Yan and Qing Jiu tomorrow. Don't leave any traces for me. You will be seen!" Wanwan pushed him and covered his mouth with her hands.

If Yan Wanwan did not say it, Fu Sihan would not have thought of this. Now that she reminded him, he felt that it was a good idea. This was the most direct way to tell Yan Wanwan that her two best friends had gotten back together with him.

"They are not underage people who do not know anything."

"Fu Sihan, wait! I, I have not taken a bath yet." Wanwan tried to deceive him.

Although Qing Jiu and Yan were not outsiders and it was indeed nothing to see, she did not have a hobby of revealing this kind of thing to others!

Thinking about it now made her scalp tingle.

"I did not wash it either, so let's wash it together." After Fu Sihan said that, Wanwan felt her whole body lighten. "Ah -" She was carried up.

"Fu Sihan, wait!"

"I can't wait, especially when I think about you leaving me alone in this broken house after 12 hours."

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Wanwan only knew today that last night was actually just Fu Sihan sympathizing with her and giving her a buffer period to get used to it.

Only when dawn was about to break did Fu Sihan realize his conscience and let Yan Wanwan go.

Wanwan was thinking about the matter in her heart and did not sleep well. Fortunately, she set the alarm in advance before she could wake up.

When her feet touched the ground, she almost knelt down on her knees.

At this moment, she really had the urge to chop that man up.

Wanwan only got used to it after a long while. She changed her clothes and prepared to leave the bedroom.

Fu Sihan had Young Master's character in his bones. It was already good enough that he could throw things into the trash bin. She could not count on him to change the trash bin.

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