The soft, whispered complaints drifted into his ears, lting one’s heart into a puddle.
Fu Shihan sighed inwardly, tightening his grip around her waist, assuring, "You’ll be free soon, trust ."
Su Wanxin buried her head in his arms, nodded silently, feeling at ease, and gradually started feeling sleepy.
*
A good night’s dream lasted until dawn. The mont Su Wanxin’s car arrived at the company’s downstairs, she knew that, for so ti now, she couldn’t escape being the hot topic of conversation.
Flashes kept lighting up, aiming in her direction. The paparazzi seed to have radars on their heads; even if they couldn’t see inside the car, they could tell exactly who was sitting there.
Fu Shihan saw the spectacle outside, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and asked, "Want to take you inside?"
Su Wanxin glanced at him with slightly resentful eyes, took a deep breath, stood up, and slamd the door shut as her answer.
This jerk, even now thinking about causing trouble.
Breaking through nurous obstacles and finally entering the office building, Su Wanxin quickly walked toward the elevator, still faintly hearing the relentless sarcastic questions of the reporters outside——
"President Su! When are you and President Fu planning on having a second child???"
Lin Rui was walking beside Su Wanxin, watched her roll her eyes stoically, and almost laughed out loud as he touched his own abdon.
"Wan God, do you want to tell them you already?"
"No! If you dare say anything, I’ll break your legs!"
Su Wanxin glared fiercely at him, suddenly a bit worried that soone nad Fu might voluntarily leak the news.
Fu Shihan drove away, heading straight for the outskirts. The car sped along the highway for nearly two hours, reaching its destination.
It was a villa that hadn’t been visited in a long ti. Pushing the door open and entering, soone was already waiting inside.
Jiang Cheng followed behind Fu Shihan, only knowing that today Fu Shihan was coming to et soone, but never knowing who it was.
At this mont, his gaze passed over Fu Shihan, and after seeing the face of the person inside, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
"Brother Han..."
"Wait outside."
Fu Shihan stepped inside, speaking coolly, forcing Jiang Cheng to leave.
In an instant, only two people were left in the room. Fu Shihan walked straight to the person, sat down, and directly said, "Let’s hear it, what do you have in mind."
Mu Xinghan frowned slightly, looking at Fu Shihan’s face, thinking about the overwhelming news about him and Su Wanxin.
Even though he had long known about everything between these two, he was still very displeased when it ca to the day of the public announcent.
Fu Shihan caught seven or eight parts of his thoughts from his expression, eting Mu Xinghan’s gaze, he chuckled lightly, "Is this the first day you’ve known about what happened between Wan God and ?"
"Are you always this annoying?" Mu Xinghan couldn’t help but retort, "You should know how much Su Wanxin has suffered because of you all these years."
"I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you."
To Mu Xinghan’s surprise, Fu Shihan showed not the slightest hint of guilt. He was so frank and shaless it made one’s teeth grind.
"After all, I’ve lost my mory, I can’t rember past things."
Mu Xinghan was at a loss for words because of what he said. He opened his mouth, only to end up being amused by anger. Looking at Fu Shihan’s face as if it had the words "I have amnesia, I’m shaless, I’m aweso" written all over it, Mu Xinghan was once again taken aback.
Fu Shihan was calm and relaxed, lazily leaning on the sofa, bringing up the day’s main topic again.
"If you want to feel guilty, you’ll have to make rember first. If you knew this day would co, why did Mr. Mu bother interfering in the first place?"
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