The paparazzi work very efficiently. Before Su Wanxin got ho, the photos had already spread all over the internet.
Photos from every angle captured that kiss clearly. Not only were there photos, but also videos, attracting countless netizens to comnt and watch.
No one had seen this side of Su Wanxin before, and certainly not this side of Fu Shihan.
The pair stood together, so harmonious that people almost forgot how they interacted in the past.
A few photos and a short video. So people were happy after seeing them, while others were worried.
Chen Lei was still working overti at the company when he received the photos from a colleague. His first reaction was to open a drawer, throw the Quick Heart Relief Pills inside into the trash, and joyfully cheer in his heart—
It’s great they went public, it’s fantastic!
Now that those two are public, he won’t have to worry or be upset, and he no longer needs the dication!
On the other hand, Nangong Qiang, seeing his colleagues expose the photos, felt sowhat dissatisfied.
How could he not be the first to capture such thrilling scenes? No, he needs to butter up to Fu’s circle and work on getting so exclusive scoop...
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When Su Wanxin and the others arrived ho, Su Yao was already sitting on the couch watching TV and scrolling through Weibo.
When she heard the sound of a car in the yard, she lazily turned her head, watched the two enter the house, and pouted.
Fu Shihan t her gaze from afar, heard her mumble, "Shaless, taking advantage of my sister, so shaless." and laughed.
Raising an eyebrow and not finding Lu Ci around, he half-jokingly, half-seriously said to Su Yao, "I can teach President Lu today’s trick for free, no charge."
Su Yao was so startled that she shivered and shuddered. She still viewed Fu Shihan as hostile but didn’t dare say anything more.
After dinner, they went upstairs. Su Wanxin went to the study to work, Yangyang obediently doing howork nearby, painting a harmonious picture.
Fu Shihan pushed the door open and saw the two of them, one big and one small, and couldn’t help but ask, "Fu Yu’an, have you considered studying abroad?"
Rarely called by his full na, Fu Yangyang slowly looked up at him. "No."
"Why not?"
"Because Mom’s here. Wherever Mom is, that’s where I’ll be."
Hearing this, Fu Shihan frowned slightly. Leaning against the doorfra, arms crossed, he earnestly advised, "You know your mom is my wife, right? You can’t cling to her your whole life."
Su Wanxin: "..."
"If you don’t want to go abroad, have you considered boarding school? As far as I know, there are a few good schools that might suit you."
Fu Yangyang: "..."
"When your mom was your age, she was already about to et . Are you sure you don’t want to put in so effort?"
"Fu Shihan!" Su Wanxin couldn’t help but get angry: "Is this how you teach kids about early romance?!"
"I didn’t." Fu Shihan calmly retorted, "I’m just stating the facts."
Su Wanxin t him at seven, and that’s the truth.
Fu Shihan’s gaze shifted from his son to her.
Having shed the smart suit from earlier in the day, with light makeup still on her face, she wore matching loungewear with her son, her hair tied up behind her head. Her radiant face no longer carried the sickly look from a few years ago, and she appeared inexplicably beautiful.
Fu Shihan’s eyes deepened with laughter, teasingly joking, "Or could it be that when Wan God first saw , she was already thinking about early romance? In that case, I’m the one who lost, after all..."
He only started having mischievous thoughts about her when he was a teenager.
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