803: C803 He Was Getting More and More Familiar with Acting Coquettishly

C803 He Was Getting More and More Familiar with Acting Coquettishly

1"Hahahahaha! Did you hear what she said?"

"Hahahaha, Miss Su? You are clearly a murderer!"

"Is the Su family comparable to the Fu Family? Don't think that we don't know who you have offended!"

"What are you talking about! Hurry up and clean the toilet. Do you think you came in or are you a young lady?"

"Why are you acting like a big miss!"

The middle-aged woman said and kicked Su Yujie. Time had left a harsh expression on her face.

This was a female prisoner who caused her husband to be in a vegetative state. She was not afraid of offending anyone.

Su Yujie gritted her teeth and walked towards the toilet while enduring the humiliation.

As soon as she entered, she smelled a stench that soared to the sky. It was filled with feces and urine outside.

"Hahahahaha..."

A burst of laughter came from outside the bathroom.

They were most likely doing this on purpose to torture her!

Su Yujie's nose twitched and her eyes were instantly blurred by tears.

But those people had more people than her and she had no room to resist at all. This kind of "small dispute" prison guard would not care at all.

They just said that Fu Family...

So it was because she was unwilling to cooperate with the bone marrow matter. Fu Sihan used this kind of inferior method to pressure her. Was forcing her to commit the crime?

In his dreams! In his dreams!

Did he really care about Yan Wanwan that much?

Ha!

Su Yujie spent two days deliberately dragging down her body and finally got the chance to talk to her family about her illness.

"Mommy..."

The moment Su Yujie opened her mouth, she started to cry.

Chen Lan had not heard her daughter's voice for a long time and instantly cried out, "Yujie, my Yujie. You, you finally called Mommy. Mommy misses you so much!"

"Mommy, my call time is limited. I want to tell you something."

"Tell me, tell me. Mommy, listen!"

If Chen Lan could see Su Yujie's current appearance, she would realize that her precious daughter not only did not have the slightest sorrowful crying look, but her face was cold and sinister.

"Find an opportunity to contact Yan Wanwan and tell her a good news..."

-

On the eve of the finals of Super Model, Wanwan moved back to the Moon Hotel.

Because this time, she also had to go on stage to go on a show. The location was for a model that was closed. She had to rehearse the day before. On the day of the competition, there was also a rehearsal in the morning. She put on makeup in the afternoon and competed in the evening. The entire process was very busy.

However, Wanwan was very used to this kind of rhythm. Last year when she went to Paris Fashion Week, it was even more urgent for her to not even have a rotation, let alone this time.

"Yan, I see that you usually wear flat shoes. Is there any pain in your feet? This set of clothing of yours is paired with a high heels. Is it okay?" The stylist came to confirm with Yan Wanwan for the last time.

"Why would a model who can't wear high heels be a model? Go back and be your rich wife!" After the humiliation at the Mi Group's banquet, Nora became even more eccentric.

She knew that it was impossible for Fu Sihan to see her, but this did not affect her not liking Yan Wanwan. It should be said that she was even more unhappy with Yan Wanwan!

Yan Wanwan was the one who was humiliated in front of everyone that night!

Wanwan did not even look at Nora, as if she was air. She said to the stylist, "Of course, no problem."

The rehearsal.

Wanwan went on stage in her high heels and elegant dress. She stepped on the music drum and closed the curtains. Other than the music, the whole place was silent and full of admiration.

"Wan Wan, luckily I am the opening and far away from you. You are too strong!" Kerr sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Although my current value is higher than yours, you've been retired for so long. I am sure that you will surpass me in no time! "

Kekker wasn't being polite, nor was he pretending to be humble. He was truly impressed and impressed.

"Rose, you're too unlucky. You actually walked in front of Yan." His companion patted Red Rose's shoulder, expressing his regret.

Red Rose gritted her teeth, her eyes full of unwillingness.

The last two matches were points system. She did not perform well in the last match, so her ranking was already behind. This time, she appeared in front of Yan Wanwan.

She used to feel that Yan Wanwan was not worthy of her current position and status in the industry. But now, she had to admit that Yan Wanwan's stage was very stable. Her aura was powerful and the typhoon could not withstand it.

She was in front of Yan Wanwan and her shortcomings were obvious!

This was not fair!

...

The rehearsal ended.

Wanwan returned to the suite. Fu Sihan had already taken a bath. As usual, he was wearing a loose robe.

"He's wearing high heels?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Yes." Wanwan could not see through his emotions. As for why he knew she was wearing high heels, she was too lazy to ask such silly questions.

On the stage, few people did not wear high heels.

"You don't want your legs anymore?" Fu Sihan put down the documents and stared at her.

"But this is work." Wanwan walked over and hooked the man's palm. She said, "Han, I'm only wearing rehearsal clothes and going on stage tomorrow for a short while. It shouldn't affect me much."

She clearly wanted to please him.

"You're getting more and more familiar with acting like a spoiled child." Fu Sihan's eyes quickly swept across her lower abdomen. He pulled her over and sat her on his lap.

He buried his face into the woman's neck and took two deep breaths.

"What's wrong?" Wanwan touched his hair backhanded. He had just finished washing it but it was not bad to touch it.

"I was thinking about how long I have to live as an ascetic monk."

"Puchi -"

Wanwan laughed as she received a warning look from the man.1

"Soon, soon!" Wanwan quickly consoled the man who had been absent for nearly two months, "Tomorrow, the competition will end tomorrow."

She had previously promised to wait until the competition for Super Model ended completely.

Fu Sihan laughed mysteriously and did not sound happy.

Wanwan thought he would mind waiting until tomorrow, not today. Now.

The man buried his face into Yan Wanwan's neck again and began to think about how long he could hide his pregnancy.

Not only was there a problem of pregnancy, there was also a pregnancy.

What should he say?

When should he say it?

Yan Wanwan was going on stage tomorrow, and Misko had already returned to the hotel from the Mi family.

Wanwan remembered that there were still some details that she did not tell Misko about and went out for a while.

"Mr. Innis, I am here..."

Wanwan got off the elevator and just as she walked to the corner, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

A slim woman wearing a silk dress walked into a room.

The moment that person entered the room, he seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to the side, coincidentally meeting Yan Wanwan's eyes.

It was Red Rose.

Inis had ideas about her before. Wanwan knew that the middle-aged man was a man of his own character and was not a good person in his private life. However, Red Rose was obviously willing and might even recommend herself as a pillow.

Wanwan did not have any intention to participate in this kind of thing where you are willing and I am willing. She did not even bother to gossip and directly knocked on Misko's door.

As an assistant, Misko should have stayed in the standard room downstairs. However, Miss Mi had never wronged her. She took out her own money and upgraded her suite.

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