Fu Shihan had just arrived ho when he was inford about her live-streaming, and he rushed over to make a scene without even changing out of his clothes.
Right now, he stared at her intently in his trousers and shirt, wearing them as he scrutinized her, and questioned her.
She looked downwards, refusing to et his gaze directly, biting her lip corner and remaining silent.
Seeing her little gestures, Fu Shihan’s eyes darkened: "Don’t tempt , I can’t hold back."
After saying that, he truly couldn’t resist anymore. He lifted her chin and kissed the corner of her mouth.
In fact, the days they had been apart were not long, just a few days. But strangely, it felt like a very long ti had passed.
He missed her, unbearably so.
In the past, when he went on business trips, it was common for him not to return ho for a month or two, and he never felt much about it. But this ti, just a few days was unbearable.
Every day he would think about what she was doing, who she might et, worried that if he wasn’t careful, she would disappear again.
Su Wanxin’s mind was a complete blank, not knowing how much ti passed before he slowly let her go, and then she heard his hoarse voice whispering in her ear—
"Wife? Now everyone knows you’re taken, are you happy or not?"
Su Wanxin: "..."
This was killing her.
Su Wanxin: "You can eat whatever, but words cannot be spoken recklessly. Who’s your wife? Don’t yell nonsense late at night."
"I like to call you that. What are you going to do about it?" Fu Shihan didn’t care and was relentless, "You like live-streaming so much, shall I join you tomorrow?"
"...No thanks, just this once today."
"That’s not good, is it? The illustrious President Su of the Su Family and your career as an internet celebrity ends just because of a button?" Fu Shihan felt it was quite a pity. "Nothing is that absolute. There must be a next ti."
As for what he might do next ti, he would need to think it through in advance.
Su Wanxin was so ntally cluttered right now; she just wanted him to leave quickly.
Fu Shihan didn’t persist further; after all, late at night, an underground boyfriend, without a proper title or status, what if he was caught here by his future mother-in-law, how would he explain?
So, before Qi Ran returned, Fu Shihan left.
Downstairs, Su Yao was still sprawled on the sofa.
She watched silently as Fu Shihan descended from the upper floor, watched him pass by her and leave through the door.
Only after the door closed did she spit out disdainfully with a sneer.
"What rubbish!" Su Yao burst out angrily: "The sour stench of love! Disgusting! Shaless! Flirting with my sister!"
With so many thods up his sleeve, perhaps honed from many won! Seeing her sister naïve and easily deceived, he took the opportunity to bully her?
No, she couldn’t just watch idly; she had to co up with a strategy.
Su Yao frowned deeply, slouched in her ’Ge You slump’ position. She remained that way until Su Wan had gone back to her room to sleep, and still, Su Yao couldn’t think of a way to deal with Fu Shihan.
Not knowing much about Fu Shihan, nor his weaknesses, what could she do?
Su Yao racked her brain until she thought of soone.
Lu Ci?
He liked her, right?
Maybe... she could get so useful information out of him?
Extracting information, that was sothing lawyers excelled at. But thinking about Lu Ci’s liking for her made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Why would this man like her? They had only t a handful of tis that she could count on one hand, right?
Su Yao’s imagination ran wild for quite a while, leading her to a possibility.
Could it be that damn Lu Ci also liked her sister? And because he couldn’t compete with Mr. Fu, he switched targets to like her after seeing her?
No, she had to get to the bottom of this!
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