Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Considering that Fu Siyu might be an old-fashioned person who couldn't understand his sarcasm, Fu Yang also explained it specifically, "Others are already very good at using two boats, but you are also right. Only in this way can you deserve it." It's your identity as Mr. Fu."

Seeing that Fu Yang was getting more and more outrageous, Fu Siyu gave him a cold look. Fu Yang finally shut up, but still curled his lips unconvinced.

Come on, if you dare to do it yourself, don’t let others tell you, man.

"I didn't give the clothes to anyone else." Fu Siyu's expression darkened, "I asked someone to check."

"my car?"

His mission has been completed, Fu Yang is too lazy to get involved in the matter between Fu Siyu and Shu Wan.

"I will buy it for you. You can go back. You are not allowed to play games at night. You can make an exception on weekends. You are not allowed to exceed ten o'clock on weekdays. You exceeded it last night."

"Don't worry about me. Just worry about yourself. Don't be a single man again."

As he spoke, Fu Yang stepped back out. Before Fu Siyu's dagger-like eyes came over, Fu Yang backed out of the door.

He closed the door, blocked Fu Siyu's eyes, and walked back gloating about his misfortune.

However, after taking two steps, Fu Yang stopped again. How did Fu Siyu know that he played very late last night?

Ever since Fu Yang reached the rank of Peak God of War, the classmates in his class have been trying to show off with him every day.

At first, Fu Yang was willing to take them with him, but the gap between the students' strength and Fu Yang's was actually quite large. With them, Fu Yang's scores kept falling.

So later, Fu Yang became invisible as soon as he went online, not giving any students a chance to join his team. Naturally, he was also invisible last night. How did Fu Siyu know?
  However, it's not like no one knew he was online. Shu Wan was busy with work and went to bed early at night, so he basically didn't stay online.

Therefore, Fu Yang usually plays with that F.

This F is a friend that Shu Wan brought over half a year ago. He has a very high level of gaming. Although he rarely chats with him, he has a high degree of tacit understanding with him. As long as he sees him online, Fu Yang will pull him together.

Fu Yang played with him last night.

Could it be that F betrayed him? Fu Yang thought to himself that according to Fu Siyu's level of evil, it was not impossible to bribe his gaming partners with money.

No, I have to find a chance to test it out.

Fu Yang was here thinking about whether there was a spy around him, while in the study, Fu Siyu was thinking about what went wrong.

Qin Lu hasn't replied to him yet. Fu Siyu is irritated and wants to go to Shu Wan to explain. However, according to Shu Wan's habit, she has already fallen asleep and it is not appropriate to wake her up.

Fu Siyu thought about it and decided to wait until tomorrow to tell Shu Wan.

However, the next day, Fu Siyu got up early and found that Shu Wan had gotten up earlier than him and had already left the manor.

Fu Siyu, who had always been calm, felt a flash of panic in his heart at this moment. He quickly went downstairs and asked, "Where's Shu Wan?"

"The young lady said that she made an appointment with a friend to take pictures of the morning scenery today, and said that she had to catch the sunrise, so she went out very early."

Fu Siyu calmed down, "I understand."

The winter temperature in the Imperial Capital is low. Even though the sun is shining brightly today and it is a very good weather, the snow covering the ground has not melted away.

As a result, the beautiful scenery of the clear blue sky and the vast white snow is formed.

Shu Wan and Liu Qing took a lot of photos together in Wansong Garden. They figured it was time to go to work, so they rushed to the set.

But as soon as he left the gate of Wansongyuan, he met a group of people.

"Fang Yuan, why are you still wearing this men's suit? Who gave it to you and made you cherish it so much?"

"It was a gift from Fu Siyu, right? I saw him wearing this at Tsinghua University yesterday. No wonder you got the front page of the last issue. Tell us about it. Is it related to Mr. Fu?"

Fang Yuan is a reporter, but at this time, she became the interviewee.

After standing at the entrance of Qing Dynasty University for so long yesterday, she had already become the focus of major gossips. Now she came out wearing that suit and was blocked by fellow reporters.

In response to everyone's questions, Fang Yuan did not reply directly, but smiled enigmatically, and then folded her suit, "It was given by my boyfriend. He has a special status, so don't think too much about it."

After saying that, Fang Yuan nodded politely to everyone, and then walked straight forward in the direction where Shu Wan and the others were standing.

Fang Yuan has a petite figure, and her whole body is covered by a large suit, making her even more exquisite.

A gust of cold wind blew, bringing with it a gust of fragrance.

Shu Wan glanced at Fang Yuan subconsciously, and Fang Yuan happened to be looking at Shu Wan at this time.

Fang Yuan glanced at Shu Wan's almost perfect facial features, feeling a trace of sadness in her heart. She quickly looked back and passed by Shu Wan.

When Fang Yuan's back disappeared from sight, Liu Qing said, "Looking at the image of Fu Siyu's beloved wife displayed on the short video platform, I thought he was one of the few good men, but the result was just like that. Look at how arrogant Fang Yuan is, she is so blatant now that she is a mistress."

Shu Wan's eyes moved slightly, "The clothes she is wearing are not Fu Siyu's."

"Ah? How do you know?"

Before Shu Wan could answer, Liu Qing thought that Shu Wan was a student at Tsinghua University and must have participated in the lecture. "So she deliberately misled people? Go ahead, Fu Siyu probably won't come forward to talk to someone like this if she is so scheming. A woman is careless, but she can obtain a lot of invisible resources under the guise of Fu Siyu." "Leave her alone, the crew is probably here."

"Oh yes, let's go quickly."

As the saying goes, a new toilet will still be fragrant for three days. In a new film and television city, everyone was more energetic in filming than before, and the filming progress was doubled with half the effort.

Everyone was willing to take pictures, and Liu Qing's inspirations popped up one after another. At noon, the timeout was about half an hour.

Finally, when Liu Qing said it was time to leave, everyone dispersed and went to the canteen to find food.

Shu Wan went to the small villa in the northwest corner of the film and television city alone.

There was a row of deep footprints in the garden, and you could tell at a glance that it was Fu Siyu who had come.

Shu Wan walked in, and within two steps, the living room door was opened, and then Fu Siyu walked out.

He left in such a hurry that he didn't even wear a coat, only a suit and didn't even notice.

"Shu Wan, I have something to explain to you." Fu Siyu strode up to Shu Wan, "I didn't give the clothes to others to wear. The female reporter directed and acted herself."

"I know." Shu Wan glanced at the slippers on Fu Siyu's feet and the thin suit on his body, feeling helpless, "Aren't you cold? You came out like this."

After Shu Wan said this, Fu Siyu just came back to his senses.

Even if he was in good health, he could not help but shiver when the cold wind blew while standing in the weather, which was more than ten degrees below zero.

"Go ahead."

Shu Wan said and walked inside, and Fu Siyu also followed her. However, at this time, he didn't care about whether she was cold or not. He carefully observed Shu Wan's expression and wanted to know if Shu Wan believed him.

The living room was filled with spring. Shu Wan untied her coat. Fu Siyu helped her take off the coat and took off her scarf. "Are you not angry anymore?"

"I"

Shu Wan subconsciously wanted to say that she was not angry, but she was not a duplicitous person. She was indeed in a bad mood yesterday, so she couldn't say the rest.

"Yesterday someone spilled coffee on my clothes, so I changed into another one. The clothes the reporter was wearing were not mine. She found someone to customize them herself."

"I know."

Shu Wan turned her head and looked at Fu Siyu, "I'm not angry now."

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Fu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief and saw Shu Wan sitting down. He walked over and poured Shu Wan a glass of water.

However, when handing it to Shu Wan, Fu Siyu paused, his eyes brightened slightly, "You just said you are not angry now."

"What's wrong?" Shu Wan was confused.

"Were you really angry yesterday?" There was a clear smile in Fu Siyu's eyes, like spring water melting for the first time.

Shu Wan subconsciously avoided Fu Siyu's scorching gaze. She took the cup and said, "I'm hungry. I want to eat."

After saying that, Shu Wan took several sips of water to hide her emotions. However, until she finished the glass of water and put down the glass, Fu Siyu still looked at her with a smile.

Threads of red spread upward from Shu Wan's neck, like clouds, dyed through layers of sunlight until her entire face was pink.

"What are you looking at?" Shu Wan said, but she didn't dare to look at Fu Siyu.

She stood up and walked towards the dining table, but because she wasn't looking at the road, she didn't notice that a corner of the carpet at her feet turned up.

She stepped on it and was knocked down by the upturned carpet. She tilted her body and was about to fall towards the table.

However, Shu Wan reacted quickly. She put her arm on the table and her body's center of gravity returned to normal.

She was about to stand up when her arm was lightly touched. Although it was very light, it changed her center of gravity and she could no longer maintain her balance.

The next second, a pair of iron arms crossed her waist, and the familiar scent of sandalwood enveloped her completely. It was Fu Siyu who hugged her.

The force that touched her arm just now was obviously caused by Fu Siyu. Shu Wan struggled subconsciously, but before she could speak, Fu Siyu's voice sounded above her head, "I did it on purpose just now."

Shu Wan raised her head, her eyes widened slightly, her clear eyes as moving as the lake water on Tianshan Mountain.

The corners of Fu Siyu's lips raised slightly, with a hint of cunning, "Madam won't give me this chance to save the beauty, so I can only create one myself."

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and the steam was steaming, as if the surrounding air had become sticky. In such a scene, Fu Siyu's call as madam added to the fire.

Shu Wan's cheeks were so hot that they almost burned. She pushed Fu Siyu and said, "Let me go. I'm going to eat."

Fu Siyu did not move, looking at Shu Wan with his deep eyes, "Shu Wan, me"

"Your clothes are so cold." Shu Wan blinked her eyelashes, "It's freezing to me."