Being urged to get married, she got married with the heir of a wealthy family in seconds

Yan Luoman was shocked all over, frightened by his words.

Then he remembered that she said she wanted to kill Jiang Fanghua in the car, and joked, "Okay!"

"When the time is right."

Yan Luoman didn’t think much about it at first, but she didn’t expect Fu Sinian to add this sentence.

She was stunned.

Jiang Fanghua came over and took the initiative to greet Fu Sinian, "Hello, I am Yan Luoman's senior Jiang Fanghua, I am honored that you can come to visit me."

Fu Sinian moved his sunglasses down, revealing his eyes.

Jiang Fanghua's pupils dilated visibly and became stuck for a moment.

Fu Sinian raised the corners of his lips slightly, put on his sunglasses, and held Jiang Fanghua's hand: "I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much."

Jiang Fanghua looked at Fu Sinian, then at Yan Luoman, "No..."

There was hesitation in his voice.

There are rumors that Fu Sinian is married, and it is not a business marriage.

Now it seems……

Fu Sinian put his arm around Yan Luoman's waist and retracted his arms slightly. She then obediently stuck to his side, looking very much in love with him.

"Yes, my wife, Yan Luoman." Fu Sinian answered without being asked.

Jiang Fanghua's mouth opened slightly uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of worry for Yan Luoman.

But in front of Fu Sinian, he didn't dare to be too obvious, and just said awkwardly: "Congratulations."

The three of them didn't talk about anything, and Jiang Fanghua left quickly. It was obvious that he was a little panicked.

After Jiang Fanghua left, Yan Luoman asked, "What does that clear look in his eyes mean? Doesn't he feel any guilt towards me?"

Fu Sinian's mobile phone also contained the results of a detailed investigation into Jiang Fanghua's experiences over the years. He naturally knew that Jiang Fanghua was as clean as his clear eyes, and was much more upright than a notorious person like Fu Sinian.

But Fu Sinian would definitely not be so kind as to help Jiang Fanghua clarify anything.

"He fled in panic. Can't you see?" Fu Sinian's voice was full of disdain.

Yan Luoman automatically imagined the reason and the result, "He is afraid of you. Is he afraid that you will settle the score with him because of me?"

There was surprise in her voice.

Fu Sinian raised the corners of his lips again but did not answer.

"I really want to increase your pocket money!" she said emotionally.

Fu Sinian looked down at her and asked, "Are you happy now?"

She nodded, looking silly and adorable.

"Hey! Isn't this Yan Luoman?" The familiar sarcastic voice in memory sounded.

Yan Luoman did not turn around to greet him, but stood on tiptoe to whisper in Fu Sinian's ear, "This person has always been jealous that I got Jiang Fanghua, and she always targets me. She likes to show off a little. You should know it from her tone."

"Isn't the tone the same as yours?" Fu Sinian smiled.

"You have to help me. I can't handle this guy." She said quickly, turning around and smiling.

"Don't you know what the occasion is today? Why do you come here dressed like this?" Tang Xintian looked up and down at Fu Sinian, who was wearing couple outfits with Yan Luoman, with a haughty look, and was even more disdainful.

Fu Sinian also looked her up and down, with a look of disdain on his face, and said to Yan Luoman, "Pour the champagne in your hand on her."

Yan Luoman was shocked, looked at him, and whispered, "Are you crazy? This design is haute couture!"

"Trust me, you can afford the compensation." Fu Sinian encouraged her.

Yan Luoman seemed to be possessed and actually did as he was told.

The world of the three people was quiet for a moment, and then Tang Xintian's scream was heard.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Her voice was as loud as it could be, a scream that only came from extreme stimulation.

This might be a scene she would never have imagined. After all, who would be so lazy as to just go straight into action without even talking?

Her voice attracted many people's attention.

"Yan Luoman!" Tang Xintian screamed and attacked irrationally.

Fu Sinian frowned slightly.

Soon, Tang Xintian's wrist was grabbed by someone, or to be more precise, she was controlled by someone.

Fang Yu appeared at the right time, as if he could teleport.

Yan Luoman was stunned.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Tang Xintian struggled, but to no avail.

Fu Sinian raised his hand and called over a waiter who was carrying a tray full of champagne.

"What else do you want to do?" Yan Luoman looked at the waiter slowly walking towards them and guessed what would happen next.

Fu Sinian took out two glasses of wine from the tray and handed them to Yan Luoman, "Continue."

"Ah?" Yan Luoman was shocked.

At this time, some people had already recognized Fu Sinian's special assistant Fang Yu, and they all looked at the man in the flowered shirt in disbelief.

Gradually, people recognized Fu Sinian and gasped.

What were they doing just now? Whispering contemptuously at this man and woman in strange clothes?

The spectators took a few steps back in tacit understanding.

"Go on." Fu Sinian urged Yan Luoman again.

"What do you want to do? Are you crazy? Someone come! Someone come!" Tang Xintian was frightened by the scene where no one dared to approach.

Normally, when something so absurd happened, bystanders would definitely come forward to help and say a few words, but that was not the case at the moment. Everyone avoided him as if they were afraid to provoke the gangster in front of them.

It wasn't just Tang Xintian who wanted to call someone over, but also Yan Luoman who was forced to bully others.

"Fu...Fu..." She was frightened.

Fu Sinian did not embarrass her anymore. He snatched the champagne glass from her hand and poured it on Tang Xintian without any hesitation.

One cup, two cups, three cups...

Tang Xintian screamed and then burst into tears. It was so embarrassing! It was so bullying!

Yan Luoman was also dumbfounded.

Fu Sinian didn't stop until wine-red stains appeared on Tang Xintian's skirt.

He put down the cup, put his arm around Yan Luoman's waist, and pointed at the wine-red liquid slowly flowing down Tang Xintian's legs. "Look, it's faded badly. What kind of high-end custom is this? I'm telling you, can you afford the compensation?"

Is this the point?

Yan Luoman's body was trembling slightly. She never thought that Fu Sinian would be so crazy. In broad daylight, at such a high-end banquet, he... was simply a pervert.

Fang Yu let go of Tang Xintian, who slid down weakly and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Fanghua just rushed in from outside, saw the mess on the ground and Tang Xintian who was soaked all over, and quickly took off his coat and put it on Tang Xintian.

"Fu Sinian, please go out." His voice was filled with suppressed anger, but as a modest gentleman, he had the cultivation to do so and did not lose his temper immediately.

Fu Sinian put his chin on Yan Luoman's shoulder and said, "I have been expelled. What should I do?"

His tone was still pretending to be pitiful...

"Are you a pervert?" Yan Luoman asked in a hoarse voice.

Fu Sinian smiled, but soon his face turned cold.

Fang Yu looked behind him and saw their target person for today.

The man seemed unaware that Fu Sinian was going to attack him, and he waved at Fang Yu in a friendly manner.

Fang Yu turned around immediately and walked towards the man.

Fu Sinian stood up straight, hugged Yan Luoman's shoulders and turned around to block her curious gaze.

"Brother helped you get revenge, are you touched?" He took off his sunglasses and there was no need to hide it anymore, so he asked in a playful tone.

Yan Luoman was puzzled, "What revenge? She hasn't done anything to me today!"

He should stop using revenge as an excuse for his perversion.

"Yan Luoman! Stop right there!" Tang Xintian seemed to have forgotten the humiliation she had just suffered. Seeing Jiang Fanghua coming, she tried to make Jiang Fanghua see Yan Luoman's true face.

Fu Sinian raised his lips slightly, still nonchalantly, "It's a bit troublesome to deal with people from other circles."