Chapter 93 Xu Qinghuan Tempts Other Men
t prepared for Xia Wan'yu, this "rival in love," and was tricked by her, if I hadn't been negligent, things wouldn't have gotten to this point!She also hated herself for being too gullible. She had al...Chapter 93 Xu Qinghuan Tempts Other Men
To be honest, Xu Qinghuan even admired Xia Wan'ye a little.
Even for something as private as this, he's willing to come and ask me, without any awkwardness at all.
Please...
This is Fu Yan Shi, a man who has secretly loved Xia Wan Yu for years. The important thing is that Xia Wan Yu also likes him now. What kind of identity does she have She's even being asked this kind of question!
And thinking about it, it should be the middle of the night in Washington right now. During this dry tinder time, it's hard not to wonder what they just did that required Fu Yan to change into fresh close-fitting clothing.
I'm sorry, I don't know.
She, adding to her earlier frustration, simply turned off her phone and threw it aside, so as not to disturb her work.
......
Meanwhile, in a star-rated suite at a Washington hotel.
Fu Yan was just finished dealing with company matters, preparing to change his wound dressing and rest.
Knock, knock—
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
He stared and walked over, opening the crack.
Is Xia Wan Yu.
When you were leaving the hospital, the doctor reminded you that you needed to change your dressing in 36 hours. He said, "Your wound on the back of your leg is hard to reach yourself, let me help you."
"No, there are service staff at the hotel."
She smiled, "You're such a neat freak, you probably didn't intend to ask them to help you with the medicine."
A word to sum it all up.
Indeed, Fu Yan didn't have that intention.
But he hadn't thought about asking Xia Wanyue to help him either.
"I can handle it myself."
Xia Wan'yu looked at his aloof and cold appearance, and suddenly a wave of sadness surged in her heart.
"After all these years, you wouldn't even give me the status of a friend"
Actually, this was her first attempt to peel back the window paper and talk to him.
Although Fu Yan's parents had countless times overtly and covertly tried to bring them together, Xia Wan'yu knew Fu Yan's thoughts every time. So she helped him vaguely deflect the advances, remaining by his side as a friend instead of accepting the title of "future daughter-in-law" given to her by his parents.
"We are friends, and very good partners." His answer was always impeccable, gentlemanly and official.
Xia Wan'yu pulled at her red lips, "Yes, am I the same as Xu Qinghuan then"
When suddenly mentioned that name, Fu Yan shi's handsome face finally revealed some different emotions.
"Different."
"Because you got married."
He frowned, knowing this must have been Zhou Sizhe's doing.
"You shouldn't blame him! It's because you were in a car accident, Zhou Szeze and I were so angry that we called Xu Qinghuan over. He blurted it out in a panic." Recalling the scene, she lowered her eyes, "Zhou Szeze said that you registered your marriage and Xu Qinghuan even went to seduce other men."
Although Zhou Sizhe took her away at the time, she wasn't far and could still hear him.
"I don't want to talk about this. Is there anything else" Fu Yan's expression grew increasingly gloomy, and the air around him seemed to chill.
Xia Wan'yu pursed her lips, silent for a long while, before sighing, "You're really not afraid that Auntie will find out, and it will trigger a relapse of her condition"
Actually, what she wanted to say was...
He actually got married to Xu Qinghuan so easily!
That spot should have been mine.
The name on the marriage certificate should be Xia Wan Yu!
She thought that Xu Qinghuan's feelings for Fu Yan were a fleeting infatuation, a youthful longing, a rediscovery of sensory delight. She never imagined... that it was actually a reckless plunge and a long-concocted plan.t long, as the doorbell rang from outside.Fu Yan's hand froze, and he instinctively looked at Xu Qinghuan. The latter blinked, then asked, "Should I hide Are they your family""Don't hide, no one needs...