715: C715 You Don't Trust Me

C715 You Don't Trust Me

"Hey, you can look at it from another angle. This is all for the sake of preparing for our baby in the future."

Fu Sihan's eyes moved slightly. "You want a child?"

"No." Wanwan's mind displayed a sweet and cute appearance and her heart was incomparably soft. "I mean in the future, I currently do not want a child."

Fu Sihan's eyes focused for a moment. It was like the stars had lost their light in an instant.

She... clearly said that she did not want it now.

"Why? You don't trust me?" He asked.

"How could that be? I just feel that it isn't the time yet. Besides, didn't you also not want children? " Wanwan tilted her head to look at Fu Sihan and suddenly said," Ah Han, what are you worried about? You are really a little strange today. "

"I am not." The man straightened his expression and said in all seriousness.

"Alright." Wanwan sighed and held Fu Sihan's hand.

It's fine if you say you don't have it, but I still shook my hand to comfort you.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Sihan changed the topic.

Wanwan shook her head. "I have been waiting for you, but the food is ready. It is warm in the kitchen."

Fu Sihan nodded. He rolled up his sleeves and pulled Yan Wanwan to the dining room.

"I will bring the head chef here tomorrow." Fu Sihan said as he walked.

"Huh?" Wanwan almost did not react, "Why?"

"It's to cook." Fu Sihan took the bowls and chopsticks to the dining table and said, "I give such a high salary every month to let him come and play?"

... "" It's not Third Young Master Fu. You don't have to be so self-righteous even if you have so much money, do you?

You make it sound like your anorexia didn't invite people to play with you in the past!

However, Wanwan thought about it and realized that it was not bad to have a head chef to cook. Although her cooking skills were good, the dishes that she had been cooking did not have any novelty.

Every time she ate the food prepared by First-class Garden, it was as if she was eating a piece of art!

Enjoy!

After dinner, the two of them walked around the garden to digest their food and returned to their respective study rooms to do their work.

Wanwan was mainly concerned about Zuo Jia's arrangement of the workshop and to determine which activities she should go to and which she should not go to.

Fu Sihan called Shao Zian and asked him to immediately investigate the matter of hacking into the hospital's intranet.

Shao Zian quickly replied, "Third Elder Brother, I found out that it is an overseas IP. After a few rounds, I found out that this IP is related to Nangong Yixiao."

"Nangong Yixiao?" Fu Sihan almost forgot about this person. It had been a while since they last met.

"Yes." Shao Zian continued, "But there is one thing that is very strange. This IP is an IP that has been abandoned by Nangong Yixiao. It can be excluded that it is used by Nangong Yixiao or his people."

Things had turned out to be a dead end.

Even if the IP was abandoned, they could only find Nangong Yixiao here.

"Do you have any candidates or eliminated candidates?"

"No." Shao Zian was sure of it. "This has nothing to do with Third Sister-in-law. It's normal for me to find her contact records with Yaan Chenrui."

Shao Zian thought for a while and said, "Third Elder Brother, could it be that you are too sensitive? Bai Shu's hospital has so much information about famous people. Maybe someone wants to ask someone else?"

Fu Sihan did not say much and said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Excluding the fact that it had something to do with Yan Wanwan, he felt relieved.

Apart from Yan Wanwan and Nangong Yixiao, who else would notice this matter so quickly and be interested in it?

Could it be that Shao Zian really said that he was too sensitive?

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The next day, Wanwan went to the supermodel organizing committee as usual. She first met up with the others and then prepared to teach the contestants.

Wanwan talked about the stability of the platform steps and her personal style. She also said that if there were any professional difficulties or doubts, she could contact Wanwan.

This kind of thing. Teachers usually had big classes, and everyone actually did not receive a few minutes of guidance.

"I heard that there's a rich man living in this manor. There are a lot of servants here today, and all of them are Rolls-Royce. They're all leading the way."

"There are a lot of rich people here, so it's not something rare."

"You don't know the main point! I heard that the owner of the house is a super handsome man. He bought that villa to raise women!"

"Wow! Oh..."

...

Wanwan came back from the tea room after drinking some water. She heard everyone cheering and gossiping.

"Yan, you're back!" One of the male models looked at Yan Wanwan excitedly, "Yan, can we ask you something?"

Western culture had always been called by names and not teachers.

Wanwan nodded.

"I heard that you live outside. Do you know who lives in the east side of the manor, villa number 1?"

"That's right. Yan, you are from Imperial Capital. You must know!"

"Yan, can you tell us?! You don't even know how much gossip you want to know when you're training here!"

...

Yan Wanwan was strict in class, but she was gentle in private. When one person started, the others started to kick up a fuss as if they were injected with stimulants.

Wanwan saw these contestants as herself who had pursued her dreams. Her attitude had always been good.

Since they wanted to know a little gossip as a way to resolve it, if it was not some secret, it was fine to say a few words.

So Wanwan began to think about it. It seemed that the villas in this manor were not sold very much because this manor was mainly for vacation and not for housing. Only a few villas were sold to the top aristocrats.

As for the villa in East District No. 1... Wasn't this bought by Fu Sihan?

The flowing Rolls-Royce... seemed to be Steward Lin's style. When he was middle-aged, Steward Lin especially liked the Rolls-Royce. He said that this brand of car had a steady appearance and its performance was safe.

In other words, it was good-looking and durable.

"Yan, why aren't you saying anything? Don't you know who it is?" Someone asked.1

Wanwan tried her best to smile normally." I'm not sure. Although I live outside, I'm not very familiar with the environment here. This is my first time here. I don't even know which room number 1 in the East District is."

"Ah, that's such a pity!"

"Yan, why are you different from the other instructors? Why are you staying outside? Who are you with?"

Wanwan's gaze fell on the person who spoke. It was a female model with wine-red hair. She was a white model with green eyes. Her facial features were three-dimensional and charming.

"You seem to be called Rose?"

The female model with wine-red hair nodded her head with a cold expression.

Rose could also be translated into Rose.

This name was quite similar to her hair color and matched her appearance.

"How do you know that I'm the only one living outside? How did you know that I was living with someone else? What if I live alone? " Wanwan sat on the wooden floor like the other models and asked unhurriedly.

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