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

Yan Luoman was about to speak when Fu Sinian put his arm around her shoulders and, in the process, released Li Yuan's control over her.

"Where can you hire someone like me?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

Yes, maybe the one worth ten thousand yuan is his.

Yan Luoman thought so reflexively.

Fu Sinian was a tall and strong man, and he didn't feel such a strong sense of oppression when he was sitting. But now that he was standing in front of several people, looking down at them, they all felt an invisible sense of oppression.

Li Yuan was speechless for a moment and didn't dare to express her true thoughts. She wanted to say that a lot of ducks were not bad.

But it's a bit of a loss for someone with Fu Sinian's temperament to be a duck.

"Don't you just want to go to Jiang Fanghua's bureau? Is it that complicated?" Fu Sinian said casually.

"Do you have a solution?" Wu Yijia asked anxiously.

Fu Sinian took out his cell phone and was about to call Fang Yu, but he paused when he saw Yan Luoman's expression saying, "Stop pretending."

He lowered his head and asked her, "Help?"

"No help." Yan Luoman answered straightforwardly.

"Manman, Yijia is your childhood sweetheart, after all. I heard that he helped you fight when you were young. Can you really live with watching your brother fall into such a state?"

Wu Yijia’s wife said hurriedly.

Yan Luoman was conflicted.

Yes, when she first transferred to City A, she was bullied. It was Wu Yijia, who was in the senior grade at the time, who brought his classmates to help her teach those people a lesson, and she was able to safely survive junior high and high school.

Fu Sinian raised his lips helplessly, "Are your ears so soft?"

Yan Luoman thought again of the harm Aunt Xu had done to her, and immediately wanted to be cruel again.

Wu Yijia's wife added, "Every time when we eat, my mother-in-law urges you to talk, isn't it your brother who tells her to talk less?"

Yan Luoman nodded, that made sense.

Fu Sinian pinched her face, feeling very disappointed, and said, "Then let's go together."

Wu Yijia couldn't believe it. "Do you really have a solution?"

Fu Sinian did not answer, "If you come, wait at the entrance of Yuntian Hotel in an hour."

"Do I need to prepare anything?" Wu Yijia asked positively, confidently.

Fu Sinian looked him up and down and said, "Dress formally."

Then he put his arm around Yan Luoman and walked to the door, taking the car keys handed to him by the valet.

After getting in the car, Yan Luoman stood up and nervously warned: "I'm warning you! Don't spend money! Don't spend money to buy invitations!"

Fu Sinian raised his lips slightly, "My face is still worth something."

She breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in her seat, "I'd better go back and glue that invitation together and give it a try."

"What's your mood now?"

"Huh?" Yan Luoman didn't understand, then smiled and patted his shoulder, "I'm not that naive to argue with them about these things. Do they really think we're living in a TV show, slapping people in the face and bullying scumbags?"

She thought he was asking how she felt about helping her save face just now.

As she laughed, she confessed honestly, "It's still a bit refreshing, haha!"

Fu Sinian was driving and took the time to look at her. At that moment, she was giggling heartily in the passenger seat.

"I'm asking how you feel about meeting your ex-boyfriend soon?" Fu Sinian interrupted Yan Luoman's rare laughter in the past six months in a very disappointed manner.

Yan Luoman's laughter stopped abruptly.

The sudden quietness in the air also made Fu Sinian's eyes turn cold.

After a long time, Yan Luoman said calmly, "Don't you want to live anymore?"

Fu Sinian laughed again and was about to remind her to recognize her position, but she said, "Then I'll kill him and you'll take the blame. It'll be the best of both worlds."

Fu Sinian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that she would ask him why he didn't want to live anymore.

At this moment, his eyes turned cold again, "He forced you?"

His voice was cold.

Yan Luoman fell into memories, gritting his teeth.

She admitted that she was a scumbag. After pursuing Jiang Fanghua, she felt bored and proposed a breakup. However, she didn't expect that Jiang Fanghua would secretly spread rumors to save his face, saying that he broke up with her because he felt bored after sleeping with her.

From then on, wherever Yan Luoman went, people would point at her spine and laugh at her.

Some people called her shameless, some called her overestimating her own abilities, and there were all kinds of other insults...

The year after Jiang Fanghua graduated, Yan Luoman had a very miserable time. Even her two best friends didn't dare to play with her for fear of being isolated by her classmates.

Perhaps Yan Luoman’s decision not to fall in love or get married is related to that incident.

Jiang Fanghua appears to be a modest and gentle gentleman, but I never expected that he would do such a disgusting thing.

She was terrified of humanity.

I am even more unwilling to put my life in the hands of someone who has no blood relationship with me.

Yan Luoman didn't answer for a long time, which Fu Sinian thought was his consent.

Although there was a smile on his lips, no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes.

After returning home, Yan Luoman picked up the invitation from the trash can, put it together and glued it together.

Fu Sinian walked into the room and stood in front of the wardrobe.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, he just stood there for a long time.

"What do you think of my work?" Yan Luoman walked in with the finished invitation and asked him.

Fu Sinian turned his head to look at her, his eyes were red.

Yan Luoman was stunned. "What's wrong with you? If you don't want to go, then don't go. Why are you feeling wronged? I'll just give the invitation to Wu Yijia later. You're a grown man of 1.8 meters. What's there to cry about?"

Fu Sinian chuckled helplessly and corrected: "1.87 meters."

Yan Luoman smiled, "It's good that you smiled. You don't look pitiful when you cry, but like a devil. Fortunately, I know you are in a good mood today, otherwise I would have run away."

Fu Sinian suddenly pushed her against the wardrobe and looked down at her.

Yan Luoman’s smile froze, “Hey! Just because you’re in a good mood doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want!”

Fu Sinian stared at her chattering mouth and asked with a faint smile: "How did he kiss you?"

Yan Luoman was confused.

He lifted her chin, and the next moment, his slightly cool lips covered hers.

Her eyes widened.

His kiss was so strong that she couldn't resist.

Yan Luoman put her hands on his chest and pushed hard, her whole body shaking unconsciously.

Just now she was feeling lucky that she was not with the two-faced Jiang Fanghua, but she forgot that there was a madman next to her.

It's just that this madman behaved so well today that she forgot the danger.

Fu Sinian noticed her fear and gradually calmed down. His kiss became gentle, soft and gentle, as if he was helping her to dispel her fear.

Yan Luoman no longer used as much strength in her hands. She gradually became addicted and even began to respond inexplicably.

The moment he felt her taking the initiative, Fu Sinian was startled and let her go.

The bloodshot look in his eyes was gone, replaced by a look of bewilderment and slight confusion.

Yan Luoman blushed slightly and looked at him calmly, "What? Can't you stand being without a man for a day?"

Fu Sinian saw that she was pretending to be calm and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "What about you? What are you trying to please? Are you thirsty?"

Yan Luoman looked at his slightly wet lips nonchalantly, "I want to take this opportunity to learn, but your skills are not good enough."

There was disdain in her eyes.

Fu Sinian smiled even more, "First time?"

Yan Luoman was very disdainful of his gloating over her advantage, "What era is it now? Is the first time so important? I don't care. I'll give it to you."

She lowered her head and slipped out from under his propped-up arms.

"What about Jiang Fanghua?" he asked.

Yan Luoman paused, "As someone who has been through this, I'm giving you some advice. Don't like Jiang Fanghua. He's a jerk who will destroy himself if he can't get what he wants. After I dumped him, he started spreading rumors about me everywhere. Be careful that he doesn't do the same to you in the future."

After saying that, she didn't know why she went back to the bedroom. She walked into the living room, sat on the sofa in a daze, and turned on the TV.

Fu Sinian leaned against the door frame and looked at her, "Aren't you afraid that they will get impatient?"

Yan Luoman blinked, then realized why he had returned to the bedroom just now, took out his phone to check the time, "Oh my god, there is no time left!"

She screamed and went back to her room to find clothes to change.