Passionate Marriage: Uncle, I Must Spoil You

She has a bold and domineering personality and always gets even.

Her best friend got together with her fiancé; in return, she successfully seduced the man she loves.

He is a stoic god i...

Chapter 243 Hearing her laughing and talking with another man

Chapter 243 Hearing her laughing and talking with another man

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you don't believe me, go ask Xiaxia! You know she knows all my secrets. Besides, why would I need to lie to you?"

Judging from Tang Wan'er's tone, the third brother had no choice but to believe that what she said might be true.

"Are you serious? You're really getting married? Who's the groom? It's not that scumbag Jian Fei again, is it? Let me tell you, if you dare to marry him, I'll be the first to object!"

Tang Wan'er scoffed, "Do you think I'm blind? How could I possibly marry that kind of scum? The man I choose will definitely be the best man in the world. I have such high standards, I won't just settle for any random person!"

"That's true. So tell me quickly, who exactly is your husband?"

When Fu Yanzun came out of his room, he didn't see Tang Wan'er in the living room.

Could this girl have run off again in the middle of the night?

He vaguely heard what sounded like laughter coming from somewhere.

Following the sound, I arrived at the bathroom door on the second floor.

Because of the sound of running water inside, all that could be heard was that Tang Wan'er seemed to be on the phone, and they were having a very pleasant conversation.

They were chatting and laughing the whole time.

The bathroom door is made of frosted glass. When the light shines on it, you can vaguely see a figure in the doorway.

Tang Wan'er was laughing so hard she was doubled over.

He initially thought the person on the other end of the phone was Xia Youxin again.

But upon closer listening, I was surprised to find that the voice on the other end of the phone was actually a man's voice.

I couldn't quite hear what they were talking about, but I knew they were having a very pleasant conversation.

Fu Yanzun inexplicably felt a tightness in his chest.

She had never laughed so heartily in front of him before. How come she could always laugh so brightly in front of other men?

Fu Yanzun, with a cold face, went downstairs and opened a bottle of red wine.

When Tang Wan'er finished taking a shower, she originally planned to go back to her room to sleep, but she was surprised to find that Fu Yanzun was not in the room.

She took her phone to her room to charge it, then went downstairs to take a look and saw Fu Yanzun sitting alone on the sofa drinking red wine.

She ran barefoot downstairs, skipping and hopping like a carefree little white rabbit.

She was wearing a loose, long nightgown that reached her ankles.

He wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling.

Her hair wasn't dry; it was still dripping wet.

She had just finished showering, and her originally fair skin was flushed.

With her big, round eyes and lively expression, it must be said that Tang Wan'er is still very beautiful.

She sat down on a single sofa on one side and glanced at the wine bottle on the coffee table.

She knew a little about alcohol; just by glancing at this brand of red wine, she knew that a single sip was worth several hundred dollars.

"Such delicious red wine, isn't it a waste to drink it all by myself?"

So Tang Wan'er ran to the restaurant bar, grabbed a wine glass, and ran back.

She didn't care whether Fu Yanzun agreed to let her drink or not, and poured herself a glass.

"You'll get drunk easily if you drink red wine alone, why don't I keep you company!"

Tang Wan'er wanted to clink glasses with the wine glass in his hand.

Fu Yanzun suddenly raised his hand, subtly avoiding the attack, then elegantly picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

Tang Wan'er couldn't help but purse her lips. What was wrong with him this time?