822: C822 I Can't Hold It

C822 I Can't Hold It

Wanwan glanced to the side.

"Wanwan!" Fu Sihan helplessly sighed.

He stood up and held the woman's face with both hands, making her face him.

The next moment, the passionate kiss fell.

...

The man let go of her lips.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry..."

While Wanwan was panting, she heard his low and deep muttering. She was filled with helplessness and also a trace of... begging.

Wanwan felt her heart being pulled. She could not bear to see his pitiful appearance. Even if she only revealed a trace of doubt, she could not bear to.

"Then I... forgive you." She heard herself say so.

Fu Sihan was slightly stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

Wanwan half-compromising and half-mocking twitched the corner of her mouth, "Han, I'll say, I forgive you. This matter, let's flip it over, okay?"

What could he do if he didn't forgive?

It was impossible for her to keep shivering, and it was even more impossible for her to get a divorce.

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the compromises he made in the past three months?

Yan Wanwan compromised.

She could not do anything to him.

"Han, let's agree to Chen Lan's return." Chen Lan called her less than half a month ago. Wanwan felt that it was about time.

She had decided to agree to Chen Lan's request at that time, but she did not intend to immediately carry it out - to let people have hope, to be disappointed in hope every day. That was torturous.

"Her request?" Fu Sihan asked, "What other request did she make?"

"She said she wanted Su Yujie to agree to donate bone marrow. First, she returned to the country. Second, let Su Yujie be released without charges."

"Not guilty?" Fu Sihan clicked his tongue." Do they not understand or do they not understand? "

Fu Sihan took a step back, considering that Chen Lan was Yan Wanwan's birth mother. "Chen Lan can return to the country. Su Yujie, dream on!"

Fu Sihan's attitude was firm. Wanwan did not say anything more and thought of another way later.

She was not willing to let Su Yujie go just like that!

Who knew what other tricks that woman would play later on!

"Are your injuries better?" Wanwan's hand gently landed on Fu Sihan's shoulder.

Fu Sihan asked, "What injury?"

"Just play dumb with me! I'm not stupid!" Wanwan stared at him. "You've never been so formal in your bathrobe before!"

"Baby, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

Wanwan acted as if she wanted to kick him.

Fu Sihan held her calf with one hand and supported her body with the other. He said, "I can't hold on to one, not you, okay?"

He just didn't want to show it to her.

Wanwan's gaze landed on his shirt that was tightly buttons for a few seconds. Forget it, give up.

If he didn't show it to her, then so be it.

She forced him to look, but he was instead unhappy.

-

The next morning.

The servants of First-class Garden clearly felt that the atmosphere between Sir and Madam was different.

The previous one. Previously, although they had gotten along peacefully and looked good on the surface, they always felt that there was a layer of shadow over them. If they were more serious, it would turn into the calm before the storm.

But this morning!

It was like the clouds passing through the sky and the sun was ten thousand miles away!

"Madam, are you in a good mood today?" The maid did not dare to talk to Fu Sihan, but his wife was obviously much friendlier.

Madam was just like salt that could be sweet, cute, and gentle!

Wanwan smiled and winked at him, saying, "Yes."

Madam was in a good mood, and Sir was in a good mood. He would have a good life!

Situ demanyue sat on the sofa and drank the first cup of water in the morning. She glanced at her grandson and granddaughter-in-law and finally felt relieved.

Steward Lin received orders from Fu Sihan. He called the servants and bodyguards in charge of the main building area over and stood in a row.

Wanwan did not know what Fu Sihan wanted to do. She retreated to Situ demanyue's side and Situ demanyue handed her a cup of water.

The servants and bodyguards lowered their heads and nodded. They looked at each other.

Could it be that ___ wanted to lay down the staff or kill the chicken to warn the monkeys?

"I have some news that I haven't told you." Fu Sihan said.

The servants stopped breathing.

Fu Sihan said, "Madam is pregnant."

His tone was as calm as ever, but upon closer inspection, Fu Sihan's face clearly had a smile on it.

The servants were stunned for a few seconds. They raised their heads in shock and surprise. After looking at Fu Sihan, they looked at Yan Wanwan again.

Wanwan was drinking water when dozens of pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time. It almost scared her to death.

"Uh... Didn't you guys know before?" She thought that everyone knew about it on the first day she returned to First-class Garden.

"Grandma said that we have to keep it a secret for the first three months in case we offend the fetus." Fu Sihan immediately sold Old Madam.

It was precisely because of Situ demanyue's words that other than a few important people, the other servants in First-class Garden did not know that the mistress was pregnant.

Wanwan could not help but comment, "This is a feudal superstitious belief."2

"Isn't it normal for me to be so superstitious?" Situ demi-Yue said with a face full of confidence.

Wanwan believed it. When Madam Fu was young, she must have been the leader in the socialite circle. Her mouth was invincible!

-

After the people from First-class Garden had finished explaining, Wanwan remembered that Sheng Yan and Guan Qingjiu still did not know about her pregnancy.

She was in a bad mood a while ago and completely forgot to tell them the news.

Now, she could not help but panic and feel guilty.

She felt like she was going to be scolded.

"Han, I will go out with Yan and Qing Jiu tomorrow for a gathering." One night earlier, Wanwan reported her arrangements to Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan was used to sleeping on the side of the bed by the window. He held an iPad in his hand and was still reading international emails. Under the print of the floor-to-ceiling window, the man's figure seemed to be very noble.

When he heard this, he looked sideways at Yan Wanwan.

"Don't you think this scene and conversation are somewhat familiar?"

Being reminded by Fu Sihan like this, it really did seem a little familiar!

Wanwan's memory was good and she quickly remembered it. Her expression was slightly awkward.

"Guess what I'm going to say next?" Fu Sihan asked calmly.

The next sentence...

"You're going to be famous tomorrow, so why don't you tell me about it tonight?"

Wanwan was embarrassed, but she quickly found a reasonable reason. "It is not my fault that pregnant women have bad memory!"

As she spoke, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. Her expression was as if she was saying, It's all your fault. It was you who made me pregnant. You deserve it!

"Wanwan, are you too close with Misko?" She became more and more like that unreasonable little girl.

Wanwan instantly heard the implied meaning, "What are you trying to convey to me?"

... "You think too much." Fu Sihan really did not know what to say for a moment.

He subconsciously looked at her belly and compromised. "Then you should call her home to gather."

He was worried that she would casually go out.

Fu Sihan added, "That's good. Grandma will be going out tomorrow."

What he meant was that they had enough space, so they did not need to go out again.

Wanwan thought for a while. Going out to the gathering was most likely to find a place to sit and talk as well as chat. It was indeed not much different from the First-class Garden.

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