768: C768 It's Not Disgusting It's Just Heartache.

C768 It's Not Disgusting It's Just Heartache.

Regret?

You don't like me anymore?

Did you like Song Chen?

Ah!

Sheng Yan, in your dreams!

Yue Gui held his phone and contacted the subordinate he had planted in M Country. Suddenly, his expression changed.

Mu Qichen sensed something and narrowed his eyes. He asked, "What is it?"

"Sheng... Sheng Jiyang is gone!"

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After Wanwan returned to the hotel, the first thing she did was to send a text message to Sheng Yan, asking about her and Song Chen's progress.

After the engagement banquet ended, Sheng Yan left together with her 'male companion' in name and Wanwan and Fu Sihan returned to the Program Set's hotel.

Sheng Yan called, "What progress! I have already returned to the hotel. No, you installed a listening device on my body? "

Sheng Yan had no intention of hiding anything from her best friend.

Wanwan chuckled, "Actually, I'm going to the engagement banquet today because Young Master Song called me. He was worried that you would suffer a loss. He had prepared an invitation and even applied for a private plane and a flight route in advance. Han and I will go directly."

" This way... "Sheng Yan was deep in thought. She indeed did not think that Yan Wanwan's sudden arrival would have something to do with Song Chen.

Sheng Yan was still puzzled during the day when Wan Li Wan forced her to the engagement banquet was done secretly. If it was not for the fact that they could investigate, they would not have known at all. And with Sheng Yan's understanding of Fu Sihan, that person wouldn't care about the life or death of her "invisible love rival."

"Are you very touched?" Wanwan asked excitedly.

... "I am indeed not very daring to move." Sheng Yan said, "Think about it, under the skin of a teaching director, there is a wolf with a heart full of thoughts. I dare to play with him? He and my brother call each other brothers. I don't know how sophisticated he is!"

" Although... what you said seems to make some sense. Indeed, it's not as easy as raising a gigolo. "

The conversations between best friends love to smack each other.

Just as Wanwan finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill on her back. She turned her head and saw Fu Sihan carrying a small porcelain cup in. Her eyebrows raised slightly and looked at her meaningfully.

"Pretty boy?" The man's thin lips lightly spat out three words, as if it was a death sentence.

Wanwan,... ""

Fu Sihan took a few steps forward and put the porcelain cup to the side. His thin lips moved closer to Yan Wanwan's other ear that did not listen to the phone and asked in a huff, "I am not as good as a gigolo?"

"A gigolo is handsome and young. He has good physical strength and is also gentle. I felt that I was blind to fall in love with him back then... Forget it, he is already someone else's fiancé. Why should I mention him?" Sheng Yan completely did not know that her best friend had already been caught and continued to speak. " Wanwan, to be honest, if it was not for your early marriage, you would have been so beautiful and gentle. It would be great to find a pretty boy to marry a famous model who can earn money! What a pity!"

Wanwan could not think of any words to remind her, so she could only say," Yan, Fu Sihan is beside. "

Sheng Yan,..." "

Pausing for two seconds, Sheng Yan decisively said. "Then... You guys go ahead first."

This was how it was for best friends. When it was time to go, they would go!

"That..." Wanwan had just turned around when Fu Sihan pressed her against the desk. She laughed dryly and said, "Yan was joking."

"Your friends like to joke about this kind of thing."

Wanwan had to admit that she had only talked to others twice like this and was caught by Fu Sihan twice. She was really unlucky!

"I... I drink bird's nest!" Wanwan quickly pointed to the porcelain cup beside her. "Otherwise, it will be cold later."

After drinking gelatinous for a few days, Wanwan told Fu Sihan that he was a little tired of it.

Her original intention was that she did not drink these tonics anymore. In the end, the man changed it back to bird's nest the next day.

Fu Sihan glanced at the bird's nest porcelain cup from the corner of his eye and then looked back at Yan Wanwan. He pinched her chin and kissed her hard. He did not care about the "pretty boy" this time.

He did not say anything.

In any case, even if she really thought that way, he would not give her such a chance.

She would only be in his hands for the rest of her life!

Wanwan heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up the spoon to eat. She had never treated a bird's nest like this before.

"Ding! Ding!"

The spoon suddenly smashed on the lid of the porcelain cup.

Wanwan covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom in a panic.

Fu Sihan's expression changed drastically.

"Wanwan!"

Fu Sihan chased after her and saw Yan Wanwan squatting on the ground, hugging the toilet bowl and vomiting.

"Don't look." Wanwan used her arm to cover her vomit tightly. Even the food for dinner was spat out. She felt uncomfortable even when she smelled it, let alone looking at it.

The woman raised her head and her face was pale.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Fu Sihan took a wet towel and held her body with one hand. He wiped her mouth with the other hand and asked, "To the hospital?"

"No." Wanwan shook her head and pointed in the direction of the dining table. She said, "Is the bird's nest broken? The taste is so strange."

Fu Sihan did not think much about it. He picked Yan Wanwan up and put her on the sofa. He took the bird's nest and smelled it. He took another bite and said, "It's not broken."

"But the taste is so strange." Wanwan muttered as she walked over. She kissed Fu Sihan's hand that was holding the porcelain cup.

With just a slight sniff, her entire head leaned back and said with a frown, "The taste is very fishy! Don't you think so?"

Fu Sihan looked at her for half a second and lowered his eyes to smell again. He nodded and said, "Yes, a little. I won't eat bird nests for the next two days."

Wanwan hurriedly nodded. She also did not want to eat. She felt that the bite just now had cast a psychological shadow on her. The bile was almost coming out of her mouth.

"What do you want to eat? I asked the head chef to cook it and send it over." Fu Sihan took into account that she had vomited so much just now. Even though Yan Wanwan tried her best to block it, he still saw it.

He did not feel nauseous. He only felt his heart ache.

"I don't want to eat it. I don't want to eat it." Wanwan waved her hand. "I'm a little tired. I want to sleep."

"Okay."

Fu Sihan picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Han, do you think I have gained weight?" Wanwan held the man's neck with both hands. When she went up the stairs, she happened to see the decorative reflector on the wall.0

She tilted her head and looked at her waist.

"Is there?" Fu Sihan said disapprovingly, "I don't think so."

Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. She did not believe his words. She continued to look at herself in the mirror. "I seem to have really gotten a little fatter. Did I eat a lot recently or did I not exercise? Last time, when Su Yanzhe said that I got fatter, I scolded him."

"Who?" Fu Sihan stopped in his tracks.

"Su Yanzhe." Wanwan decided not to look at the mirror anymore. She decided to eat less from tomorrow onwards. Although she could not exercise intensely, she could strengthen her yoga.

"When did he say that?" The man looked like he was searching for something dangerous.

Wanwan found it funny. "You saw him when we were filming the advertisement last time. Why do you even have to be wary of Su Yanzhe? I have a bad relationship with the Su family. Besides, Mr Fu, I am a married woman. Not every man likes me."

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