Fu Shihan's attitude was very clear, since she didn't go to see Sheng Qian, let Sheng Qian come to see her.

"I don't want to go and I don't want to see her."

Su Wanxin still shook her head and continued to drink porridge in small sips.

"In fact, we know many things in our hearts, the marriage contract between Fu Sheng's two families does exist."

If it was fake, he would tell her that it was not true as soon as possible, and Sheng Qian's side would also deny it.

Now it seems that perhaps Sheng Qian's choice to become an artist under Fu's family a few years ago is also due to the fact that there is a marriage contract. What's more, this news is even more accurate when I learned it from Lu Ci.

"Sheng Qian will only be embarrassed to meet me, don't embarrass me, and don't embarrass her."

Su Wanxin is right, the marriage contract is indeed real.

He hurried back from Bencheng, and didn't even dare to greet her, for fear that she would be unhappy when she learned the news. Unexpectedly, she finally found out and made such a big news for herself.

If this matter was poked out by someone else, Fu Shihan could be angry without scruples. But she was the one who started it, so he could only swallow the fire in his stomach.

He looked at the little woman sitting across from him, who had caused a lot of trouble for himself and had no remorse, and he was so angry that his chest was about to explode.

Thinking of her and the man named Xinghan again, she couldn't even eat.

Fu Shihan put down his chopsticks, leaned on the back of the chair and stared at Su Wanxin intently, looking at Su Wanxin uncomfortably.

She took a piece of paper, wiped the corners of her mouth, said "I'm full," and got up and went upstairs.

Fu Shihan was behind her, following unhurriedly. When he passed by Mu Suyu's room, he kicked the door of the room, and Mu Suyu, who was so hungry that he was rolling on the bed, was so frightened that he was excited.

"Go downstairs to eat and brush the dishes."

She wrapped herself in the quilt and listened to Fu Shihan's voice outside the door, stuck out her tongue and licked her mouth.

She really wanted to go on a hunger strike to express her dissatisfaction, but she was also so hungry that her eyes were black and uncomfortable.

To eat, or not to eat, this is a huge challenge that Mu Suyu will face tonight.

……

Su Wanxin returned to the room, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, and saw that Mu Xinghan had sent a message to herself.

But before she could see the content clearly, the phone was snatched by Fu Shihan.

The note she gave to Mu Xinghan was the name, so Fu Shihan glanced at it and guessed the relationship between this person and Mu Suyu.

Su Wanxin looked at the anger flashing in his dark eyes, she thought he would be angry, but she didn't expect him to turn off the light with one hand, and then grabbed her waist at a very fast speed, and lay down on the bed with her.

"I don't like it when you meet him."

He suddenly repeated his old tricks, just like he had done in the living room not long ago, and tenderly surrendered to her.

"It's impossible for me to marry Sheng Qian, and I don't agree with you being with Mu Xinghan."

He said this close to Su Wanxin's ear, and Su Wanxin, who listened to it, felt numb in his scalp for a moment, and when he saw the rejection words that had reached his mouth, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

"Fu Shihan, can you stop being so cunning?" Su Wanxin gritted her teeth and pushed him.

"Wife, you can't do without me."

Su Wanxin gasped. "I haven't gotten a certificate with you, and I haven't made it public, do you pay attention to your words and deeds?"

Fu Shihan didn't answer, just rubbed the side of her neck, and shook his head.

"Don't rub it!" Su Wan's heart collapsed and struggled, amplifying his voice. "Let go, don't hug me!"