Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Schumanxi could see the man's face clearly, but she really didn't know his name or where he lived!

But she could tell that the man had an extraordinary temperament and was not something that could be found in a pool!

Shu Yihuan, this bitch, is really lucky!

Not only was she married to Fu Sihan, the top powerful man in Shengjing, but the person she cheated on was not an ordinary person. How could she, a bitch, have such good luck! ! !

"Sorry Ahan, it's my first time to see that man, so I don't know his identity."

"Are you impressed by his appearance?"

It would be better if she could tell what the key identifying characteristics are.

Schumansi thought about it seriously: "Very handsome..."

After she finished speaking, she was afraid that Fu Sihan would misunderstand that she was just as busy as Shu Yihuan, so she added: "But I still think you are the most handsome, A Han..."

Fu Sihan: "..."

Schumansi felt his speechlessness across the screen and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Ahan, I also want to describe it to you, but I'm a little short of words right now and don't know how to describe it to you accurately. But from the look of him and his sister, it seems that they have known each other for a long time..."

Shumanxi's eyes flashed, and he deliberately splashed dirty water.

"My sister is very enthusiastic about him. She also said that you are just perfunctory with Ahan and that you are truly in love with him. After you divorce, she will marry him and live happily with him forever."

It's true that Shu Yihuan had an affair with that man, but the rest of this was definitely made up by Shu Manxi!

Such a big thing happened to Shu Yibai, how could Shu Yihuan say such heartless words...

Fu Sihan rubbed his eyebrows. He was a little bored with Shu Manxi. He changed the subject and asked the main point: "Have you found the photos of Shu Yihuan dancing before?"

He wanted to make sure if there was a scar on Shu Yihuan's waist.

Schuman was at a loss for words, and the jealousy in his heart became even stronger: "My sister used to make dad angry when she was at home, so her things are all in the attic. I may have to look for them. But Ahan, there are no photos of real people dancing that look good. If you like, I can learn to dance specifically for you."

"Let's talk about it another day. I still have some work to do, so I'm hanging up."

After Fu Sihan was perfunctory, he hung up the phone and turned on his computer to handle official business.

He originally wanted to wait for Shu Yihuan to stabilize before going back to the room to ask her about Wutong Road...

But the woman actually locked the bedroom door from the inside.

Mrs. Fu watched from the side, quite gloating: "Ahan, you have done something wrong for yourself. Who told you to treat others like that today? You locked a pregnant woman on the balcony where it was raining heavily. You couldn't have imagined it."

"Then she did something wrong first!"

She knows her bottom line, but she still gets entangled with other men. Isn't this looking for death?

Mrs. Fu rolled her eyes at him: "You brat, no wonder people don't want to see you. Your mouth can make people angry to death. Besides, pregnant women are emotionally sensitive. I have already cleaned up the guest room for you. You Let’s go to bed tonight and let’s calm down first.”

He is a master, and now he is reduced to sleeping in a guest room?

Fu Sihan's handsome face was livid, he took an umbrella and walked out.

Where is this brat going?

"Old madam, do you want to call the young master back?" the housekeeper of the old house asked from the side.

"Need not."

Mrs. Fu waved her hand: "He is such a big man, so there is no need to worry about him. Just go back and rest. By the way, let the family doctor be ready at any time. If Shu Yihuan feels uncomfortable, come here immediately."

Nothing is as important as the child in her belly now!

……

The rain was pouring down, and the entire Shengjing was under a curtain of rain.

Fu Sihan was in a irritable mood and directly accepted the invitation from his friend Mu Shiyan and came to have a drink at Dusk.

The atmosphere in the private room was hot, with many expensive foreign wines on the table, girls in sexy and revealing clothes dancing, and the rich second generation sitting on the leather sofa throwing money at them in a playful manner, making lewd and lascivious remarks.

"Master Fu, here we come!"

After everyone saw him, they all restrained themselves and said hello.

Fu Sihan responded indifferently, passed the crowd, went directly to the main seat, and sat next to a handsome man.

Mu Shiyan's posture was lazy, cynically leaning on the sofa.

After seeing Fu Sihan, her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, she poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him.

"You're late, I'll punish you with a drink."

Fu Sihan had something going on in his mind and was thinking of venting it. He raised his eyebrows and drank it all in one gulp.

A drunk second-generation rich man was shouting at the side: "Master Fu, Mr. Mu, what's the point of just drinking? There are so many beautiful girls here, why not let them come and drink with you?"

Mu Shiyan shook his wine glass and stared at him with a smile. It was calm, but it made people feel the slightest hint of danger.

"There are many ways for me to find pleasure here, and it doesn't necessarily involve playing with women. Don't make me unhappy, understand?"

In Shengjing, who doesn't know that Fu Sihan and Mu Shiyan are famous for keeping themselves clean...

Especially Mu Shiyan, he has someone in his heart!

Others quickly dragged the rich second generation back.

"I'm sorry, Master Fu, Mr. Mu, he drank too much and lost his sense of control. You continue."

The episode just now did not affect Fu Sihan.

He glanced at the empty bottle on the wine table: "In a bad mood?"

Mu Shiyan spread his hands and looked like he was playing with the world: "Am I so obvious?"

"It's just not written on your face."

I have known Mu Shiyan for many years, and there are not many things that can affect his mood.

Fu Sihan couldn't think of anyone else except his ex-girlfriend: "Failed again?"

"No, I found her."

Mu Shiyan's narrow eyes were full of meaning, and his smile was obscure and difficult to understand: "But she no longer belongs to me. She was snatched away by another man. Ahan, if you were me, what would you do?"

Hearing this, Fu Sihan didn't know why, but he immediately thought of Shu Yihuan. If she was snatched away by the man in the hospital corridor that day...

A nameless anger suddenly burned from the bottom of my heart.

"Of course I'll take it back!!!"

Fu Sihan's dark eyes condensed with a terrifying cold light: "No one can touch my things."

Mu Shiyan was thoughtful, and then the curvature of his thin lips deepened, and his smile was extremely elegant: "Okay, I understand."