773: C773 He Is My Love

C773 He Is My Love

Wanwan didn't mean to be special.

There were three reasons for taking Fu Sihan's private plane.

The first reason was that Misko grew up proud. There was a limit to the number of first-class cabins per plane. The committee would only give Misko, who was her assistant, an economy cabin. Even if Misko paid herself, she could not guarantee that there would be an empty seat for her to successfully lift the plane. Since Misko had already ascended to first class, Wanwan naturally would not leave Tong Tong alone in the economy cabin. Two assistants ascending to first class at the same time, not to mention the possibility. First of all, this behavior was not normal.

Secondly, Fu Sihan's private jet application for a better flight route would be four hours earlier than the organizers arranged for the flight to arrive in Country F. Wanwan could use this time to connect with the Program Set in Fiscon, and start recording in the afternoon. It would save time.

The third reason was that Yan Wanwan had been "unwell" for the past few days and had yet to recover. She would not take the risk of her own health and comfort. Anyway, it would be very high-profile to promote her assistant to first class. Then, flying to Country F did not seem to be too high-profile?

Taking a step back, with her current physical condition, Wanwan also knew that Fu Sihan would not allow her to take the plane to Program Set. He must put her under his nose.

When they reached the airport, Yaan Chenrui parted ways with Yan Wanwan and the others and went back to school by himself.

If it was any other time, Wanwan felt that it would be good to bring Yaan Chenrui to Country F for a trip and play with Misko. But now it was the end of the semester and the final exams could not be skipped.

But in reality, the final exams could be skipped, and the application for a procrastination test was enough.

But Yaan Chenrui did not want Country F for the time being.

He felt like he was meeting his mother-in-law as soon as he went.

He was not ready yet. He had to at least have a net worth of ten digits from the nine-digit number!

There was a bed and a lounge on the private plane. It was a luxurious suite. A long flight of more than ten hours would not make one tired.

The person in charge of Program Set in Fiscon had been waiting at the hotel designated by Yan Wanwan for a long time. When Yan Wanwan had settled down, he would take over the job. This was Yan Wanwan's intention to avoid delaying the work of the supermodels.

In the hotel lobby.

"Miss Yaan!" The person in charge of Program Set was a black-haired Asian who spoke fluently.

From this, it could be seen that the Program Set valued and respected Yan Wanwan.

"Hello, Miss Yaan. I am the person in charge of your party (part / section). You can call me Lily."

"Hi, Lily." Wanwan shook hands with the other party and said, "Please wait for a moment. I will put my luggage in the room first and come down. You can make other preparations first. Everything on my side is OK. If there are no problems with the details, we can start in the afternoon."

"Alright!" After the person in charge finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yan Wanwan turn around and naturally take a kettle from the hands of a tall handsome man wearing sunglasses behind her. She opened the lid and drank water.

A question mark slowly appeared on the person in charge's forehead.

"Miss Yaan, may I ask who this is...?" Lily had actually seen the handsome guy behind Yan Wanwan earlier on. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses. His temperament was excellent and his aura was powerful. Even with the sunglasses on, one could tell that he was a handsome guy from the exposed half of his face.

"Ah, him," Wanwan subconsciously looked at Fu Sihan behind her. She naturally put her hand on Fu Sihan's big hand and said, "My love."

Fu Sihan's heart stopped beating. He looked down at Yan Wanwan, who tightly held his hand, and let Yan Wanwan pull him to the reserved suite.

He originally thought that Yan Wanwan would struggle a little to figure out how to introduce him to her.

"What's wrong with you?" Entering the elevator, Wanwan saw Fu Sihan's reaction was a little strange.

"What did you just say?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Hmm?" Wanwan recalled, "You are my lover?"

"You held my hand in front of others just now." Fu Sihan said again.

"Can't I?" Wanwan looked at him strangely and asked, "Don't tell me... you don't want others to know?"

How could that be?

How could he not want others to know?

He wished that the whole world would know that Yan Wanwan was his.

"I thought you were unwilling." Fu Sihan said with a smile.

Wanwan smiled as well. She tilted her head and said, "I wronged Mr Fu before!"

"Yan Wanwan." Fu Sihan lowered his head and laughed in a muffled voice. He raised his head and said in an exceptionally serious manner, "Your appearance makes me want to kiss you."

Fu Sihan did not kiss in the elevator, but he hugged Yan Wanwan and kissed her fiercely the moment he entered the room.

The door of the suite was smashed by him with a bang.

Wanwan thought that Fu Sihan would kiss for a long time. According to normal circumstances, he would definitely be addicted to kissing, but in less than a minute -

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang.

Fu Sihan hid Yan Wanwan behind him and opened the door with a dark expression. He welcomed the hotel waiter with a standard eight-toothed smile. "Sir, your luggage!"

The waiter brought Yan Wanwan's two large luggage bags and Fu Sihan's luggage bag over.

Fu Sihan had never felt that it was not a good thing that the hotel service was too good at this moment.

The waiter pushed the luggage into the room and placed it in the usual spot where the luggage was placed. During this time, Fu Sihan's face was completely dark.

Wait. After the attendant left, Wanwan laughed loudly.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"You're still laughing?" Fu Sihan crossed his arms and looked at Yan Wanwan.

"I, I will laugh for a while, hahaha!" Wanwan had not seen Fu Sihan in such a good situation for a long time and could not help but gloat.

Fu Sihan clicked his tongue and walked around the tea table to Yan Wanwan.

Wanwan had a bad feeling about this. "Hey, what do you want to do?"

Fu Sihan looked at her closely. His gaze, which was not a smile, was very seductive and also somewhat intimidating.

His thin lips parted slightly and he spat out a word - "You."

"No way! You have to listen to the doctor!" Wanwan was fearless. She had a protective talisman.

"After listening for so long, it's time to disobey the doctor's orders."

Fu Sihan pulled his tie. The dangerous smell of hormones leaked out from his actions.

Wanwan wanted to leave, but she could not. She sat on the sofa.

She wanted to run, but the moment she stood up, she was gently blocked by the man and fell back into her mother's sofa.

Wanwan didn't know that Fu Sihan was just joking and scaring her. He wouldn't really touch her. The medical advice was secondary. The people from the Program Set were still waiting downstairs. Wanwan absolutely couldn't let anything happen to Fu Sihan now.

This man could definitely make other people in the same group wait for two hours!0

"Wait... Urgh!"

Wanwan's heart was anxious. Just as she started to speak, a feeling of nausea and vomiting instantly surged up from her chest.

There was no time to go to the bathroom. Wanwan pushed Fu Sihan away to find the rubbish bin. She was too anxious and her feet slipped. However, the man quickly supported her body.

The acid filled the man's shirt.

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