Chapter 89 Do you really want to be a widow?

Fu Yanzun took the water bottle and took a sip. When he heard what the little girl said next, he almost spat it out.

This little girl will say anything to spite him.

He never seemed to see any shyness on this girl's face.

Even if it were true, he's now certain it's an act.

And who would really want their husband to die young?

"You'd love for me to die so you can take my inheritance, wouldn't you?"

Tang Wan'er blinked her big, round eyes innocently. "I swear I never thought of that, but you reminded me. I think it might be a good idea. Uncle, aren't you afraid I put something in the water I gave you earlier?"

Fu Yanzun wasn't stupid; of course he knew there couldn't be any drugs in the water.

However, he felt that if he continued to waste his breath talking to this little girl, he might really get so angry that he would die.

This little girl is like a little imp; she has a cute side, a seductive side, and a side that drives you crazy.

"Do you really want to be a widow?"

"I haven't tried it before, but it wouldn't hurt to give it a try."

No matter what he said, Tang Wan'er could always catch up with it and not let it fall to the ground. And every time, it was very hurtful. Isn't that infuriating?

"Do you believe I'll throw you out of the car right now? You still haven't told me who the person who texted you just now was, male or female?"

"What? Why are you asking such detailed questions? Are you checking my household registration?"

"Didn't you want to register your household under my name? How can I feel at ease without checking if you have a clean background?"

This is the first time Tang Wan'er has ever encountered someone who can answer a household registration inquiry so well. It's quite impressive. Tang Wan'er felt that she had met her match.

She had initially thought the older man would be a particularly boring person, but now it seems he's a little different from what she imagined. Perhaps spending time with him will become quite enjoyable.

She is now increasingly looking forward to their married life.

Fu Yanzun felt a little dazed from coughing earlier, and his throat was still a bit uncomfortable, so he unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took another sip.

Tang Wan'er turned her head to watch him drink water. His profile was flawlessly perfect, especially the way he drank; the way he swallowed was sexy, and the way his Adam's apple bobbed was particularly...

He's sexy, and you feel an urge to pounce on him.

Then Tang Wan'er's gaze fell on the water bottle in his hand. She thought about it carefully and realized that the water bottle didn't seem to have been bought yesterday.

“That…Brother Yan…”

Every time he heard her speak like that, in that deliberately coquettish and affected voice, it sent shivers down his spine, making him feel like something bad was about to happen.

What do you want to tell me now?

Fu Yanzun drank all the water in the bottle in one gulp.

Tang Wan'er actually wanted to laugh a little. She wondered if Fu Yanzun would faint from anger if he knew that he had been drinking water from several days ago.

"What I was trying to say was that the bottle of water you just drank from seems to be one I bought last week. You took a couple of sips and then put it in your bag..."

Fu Yanzun spat out a mouthful of water and then coughed violently. He always drank fresh, purified water; when had he ever drunk water that had been sitting overnight?

This is not just overnight, it's a whole week's worth of nights.

I just got married to her today, and I almost had a heart attack from her.

If he were to live like this his whole life, he really doesn't know if he'd have the life to live to old age...