C769 Pregnant Sickness
Wanwan said and couldn't help but raise her hand to pinch Fu Sihan's face.
His facial features were exceptionally good. There was no flesh on his face, but his body was very comfortable.
In this world, other than Yan Wanwan, no one else dared to pinch Third Young Master Fu's face like this.
Fu Sihan allowed her sales to stir up trouble. He was very heartless. " Oh, "she said. She said," Where's Leo? Pretty boy. "
Wanwan,... ""
She finally understood what it meant to lift a stone and smash her own feet.
Where Yan Wanwan could not see, Fu Sihan's eyes darkened.
It was not that he was not worried that Su Yanzhe really had any ill intentions towards Yan Wanwan, but why did Su Yanzhe suddenly say that Wanwan was fat? Could it be that he had noticed something?
Why did Su Yanzhe suddenly... pay so much attention to Wanwan?
Whenever Su Yanzhe showed a little bit of protection to Su Yujie, Fu Sihan would suspect that Su Yanzhe wanted to get close to Yan Wanwan and benefit for Su Yujie.
But Su Yanzhe did not.
Among all the conflicts between Yan Wanwan and Su Yujie, Su Yanzhe seemed to maintain a neutral attitude. Putting aside their relationship, objectively speaking, Su Yanzhe was even more partial towards Yan Wanwan.
The more he thought about this matter, the stranger it became.
After settling Yan Wanwan on the bed to rest, Fu Sihan instructed Yin Cai to investigate Su Yanzhe's situation. After thinking about it, he might as well investigate the entire Su Family. From the first to the second twenty years, investigate!
Fu Sihan finished washing up in another bathroom before returning to the master bedroom.
As soon as he got onto the bed, the woman on the bed came over and hid in his arms.
Fu Sihan felt that a part of the new room collapsed in an instant. It was unbelievably soft.
"Ah Han, what time is it..." Wanwan closed her eyes and muttered.
Fu Sihan looked at the time, "9: 18."
"So early..." Wanwan struggled to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy and she could not open them. She said doubtfully, "Recently, I have been feeling sleepy very easily."
"Because you did not take an afternoon nap." Fu Sihan thought of an excuse for her. "Didn't I also sleep so early?"
Wanwan was convinced by him.
She was already half-awake and half-asleep, so she quickly fell asleep.
Fu Sihan was not sleepy at all. He opened his eyes and stared at the person in his arms. His fingers gently pushed away the hair that was stuck to her face, "Treasure, a little bit better."
The woman in his arms unconsciously rubbed against his chest, looking for a comfortable position.
Most of the upper echelons of RK Group were middle-aged men, whether in the country or abroad. When Fu Sihan was having a meeting with them, he had more or less heard how happy those men and their wives were when they were pregnant. They would talk to the baby in the wife's womb before the fetus was fully formed, or they would talk to the baby in the wife's womb when there was nothing to do.
Fu Sihan could not understand this behavior at that time.
Now, as a quasi-father, he still could not understand this behavior.
Instead of being concerned about the little life in his belly that he had yet to meet, he was more concerned about whether this woman in front of him would be tortured by the life in his belly.
He originally thought that Yan Wanwan's stomach was a peace of mind, but he did not expect that at such a young age, she would already have the precursor to becoming a demon.
She was not likeable at all!
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There were still two days left before the free time given by the organizer of Super Model. Almost everyone else was traveling together. Only Yan Wanwan stayed in the hotel.
As for Wanwan's two assistants, Tong Tong was used to being alone. Misko and Yaan Chenrui came together to find Yan Wanwan to make a report that they were going out on a date.
"Wanwan, I have a fashion variety called Fashion here. You can record it when you go to Country F next week. In one day. Are you willing to accept it? " Zuo Jia said, "You are just a special guest, similar to a reality show. You only need to bring the audience to show the culture and direction of Country F as the fashion capital of Fashion. "
The most important thing was that the invitation party and Yan Wanwan had some friendship. Yan Wanwan not only did not add insult to injury when her career was at its lowest, but she also sent emails to express her condolences.
Yan Wanwan agreed. The specific details could be discussed with Program Set when she arrived in Country F. When the time came, if there were any issues, she could just leave. This was a promise from Program Set.
Yan Wanwan's social status had skyrocketed. Currently, she was the most popular female model in the country, and she did not like to attend variety shows. Her appearance would increase the viewership ratings of the show!
"It's time to eat." When it was time for lunch, Fu Sihan came to call Yan Wanwan.
Wanwan told Fu Sihan about the work she just took, and the appearance fee was seven digits!
Seven digits was not considered very high for the current Yan Wanwan, but the content of the work was easy!
Before she stood at the top of the supermodels, the entertainment industry's money was much easier to earn than in the fashion industry.
"Mrs Fu is really awesome!" Fu Sihan said in support.
"Tsk, she doesn't care at all." Wanwan said, "This little money is just money for you to buy a toy."
... "" Pregnant women are so fickle?
Third Young Master Fu decided not to speak. He felt that whatever he said was wrong.
Objectively speaking, seven digits was indeed very little to him, but this money was earned by his wife. The nature of the money was different.
There was always a saying among the people that eating fish was beneficial to the child's intelligence development.
During this period of time, the head chef would more or less choose suitable seafood for cooking, and the fragrance of the food filled the dining hall.
Wanwan just walked into the dining hall and felt that the taste was a little uncomfortable. She could not help but frown.
Wanwan endured the discomfort and sat down at the dining table.
"Didn't you say you want to eat sour food?" Fu Sihan picked up a piece of pickled fish and placed it in Yan Wanwan's bowl. She had vomited badly last night. Today, he did not care about the feudal thoughts of sour and spicy girls.
Wanwan usually liked things with pickled peppers and pickled vegetables. She did not know why today, but when the fish piece came close to her, she felt a fishy smell.
The fishy smell made her want to throw up.
"What's wrong?" Fu Sihan saw that she did not touch her chopsticks and frowned.
"No." Wanwan shook her head.
Who knew that just as she picked up the fish slice and took a bite, she was once again smoked by the monstrous fishy smell. Her stomach churned and the chopsticks and chopsticks were accidentally flipped over by her. Wanwan quickly ran to the bathroom.
Fu Sihan's expression changed drastically once again. He saw Yan Wanwan holding the toilet bowl and vomiting again.
Today, she vomited even more violently than last night. She even vomited out breakfast that she had not digested.
Wanwan almost fell to the ground, her face pale.
Fu Sihan immediately called Yin Cai, "Call a doctor."1
Wanwan did not refute this time. She also felt that her situation was not right.
"Be good. Don't be afraid. The doctor will come in a while." Fu Sihan waited for Yan Wanwan to stop vomiting. He picked her up and placed her on a stool at the side.
"Rush, flush!" Before Wanwan could sit down, she was thinking about the pile of disgusting vomit in the toilet bowl.
Fu Sihan thought, I saw it all, but I pretended not to see anything and rushed to the toilet.
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