Chapter 802 - You Have to Marry Me Even If You Want to
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
She arrived at the company in the afternoon and met Sang Yu in the evening. She brought Wanwan to Old Ladyâs place.
Sang Yu was wearing a gray suit. Afraid that Shen Fanxing would be anxious, she didnât even have time to change.
She stood at the entrance of Stars International with a beautiful and cute girl in her arms. She looked refreshing and capable, and it was a little inappropriate for her to carry a child.
However, the doll in her arms was really beautiful, especially her big black eyes that were as dark as grapes. She smiled sweetly at the people who were looking at her, almost making them fall for her.
There were even people who couldnât help but run to Sang Yu to play with Wanwan. They also took photos and posted them on their WeChat Moments to pretend to be their daughter and ask for likes.
When Shen Fanxing came down, Sang Yu and Wanwan were already surrounded by a crowd.
If not for Wanwanâs cute voice, Shen Fanxing might not have found them.
Seeing Shen Fanxing approaching, everyone took a few steps back and greeted her.
âHello, CEO Shen!â
âCEO Shen!â
âYes,â replied Shen Fanxing calmly. Then, she heard Wanwanâs adorable voice.
âSister-in-law⦠Sister-in-law, hug me!â
When Shen Fanxing saw Wanwan in Sang Yuâs arms, she opened her arms and pounced towards her. She hurriedly reached out to catch Wanwan.
âArenât you afraid of falling?â
Wanwan wrapped her arms around Shen Fanxingâs neck and planted a kiss on her face.
Shen Fanxing gave a gentle smile.
Everyone looked at Shen Fanxing in confusion and shock.
Their CEO Shen was actually such a gentle woman?
In the past, she had seen her official smile the most.
Now, she was really about to be blinded.
There was more!
Sister-in-law?
Such a young girl called President Shenâs wife?
Then this little girlâs brotherâ¦
âHow old?â
So CEO Shenâs fiancé was a fresh meat?
CEO Shen and the fresh meat?
No matter how she thought about it, it didnât match.
âHave you waited long?â Shen Fanxing asked Sang Yu, who shook her head. âNot long.â
âLetâs go.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYeah.â
The three of them got into the car and headed straight for the old ladyâs residence.
Sang Yu seemed a little uneasy. She sat in the passenger seat and hugged Wanwan. From time to time, she would lower her head to hold Wanwanâs cute face and look at it.
âWhy? Did Wanwan change her appearance today? Why are you staring at her along the way?â
Sang Yu forced an unnatural smile. âMaybe itâs really growing. It feels⦠subtleâ¦â
Wanwan looked up at Sang Yu and giggled. âMommy, Mommy, did Wanwan grow up to be⦠so beautiful?â
Wanwan couldnât finish the long sentence, but she understood what he meant.
Sang Yu patted her head and didnât answer her question. Instead, she reminded her, âWanwan, remember to call Mama Sister outside, okay?â
Wanwan pouted. âWanwan is Mommyâs babyâ¦â
Sang Yu rubbed her head and a dark glint flashed across her eyes.
Shen Fanxing gazed deeply at Sang Yu, her eyes flickering.
Why were there so many such things around her?
It seemed that all the women were surrounding the child.
Ye Qingqiu, Sang Yu, and even Qingzhi were pregnantâ¦
Just as she was thinking, her phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and brushed her forehead with her hand. Finally, she answered the call.
âYou hung up on me repeatedly?â The manâs voice was filled with anger.
Shen Fanxing replied coldly, âIâm driving.â
âOh. Drive carefully then.â
âYeah.â
After that, the other party hung up.
The manâs anger dissipated.
Shen Fanxing smirked.
Less than ten seconds later, the phone rang again.
Shen Fanxing answered the call and gritted her teeth.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âYou lied to me, right? Since you were driving just now, why did you answer the call?â
Shen Fanxing frowned and said, âThatâs because youâve been calling me non-stop! Will you stop if I donât answer?â
âYou wonât give up. Well⦠drive carefully.â
With that, she hung up.
Shen Fanxing tightened her grip on the steering wheel and her eyes darkened.
The air in the car was a little cold.
Sang Yu and Wanwan looked at Shen Fanxing in unison.
A few seconds later, the phone rang again. Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes dangerously, her aura slightly fearful.
Sang Yu covered Wanwanâs eyes silently.
âAre you that free?â
âShen Fanxing, who are you marrying?â His voice sounded sinister. She had already called her by her name. After three calls, they finally found the main topic.
âDo you need to ask about this? If you want to know, do you want to know?â
âDamn it! Of course I did! But someone is obviously blocking me from investigating. Thereâs no gap at all. This is definitely not the work of an ordinary person! Who is the other party? Why did he hide his relationship from the world?â
Shen Fanxing blinked her eyes and frowned slightly. âSomeoneâs blocking the way?â
âYouâre like a f*cking barrier! Thereâs not even a crack. Tell me, who are you with?!â
âMommy, Wanwan is hungry⦠drink milkâ¦â
Wanwanâs childish voice sounded. Shen Fanxing turned her head to look at her. Wanwan had already turned around from Sang Yuâs embrace. Her small hands were on Sang Yuâs chest, looking for milk habitually.
âMilk⦠Mama⦠Drink Grandmaâ¦â
âShen Fanxing! You evil woman! Didnât you just break up with that Heng guy a few months ago? Now, even his child can speak! Who is that man? I want to kill him!â
The red light stopped and Shen Fanxing frowned. âWhat are you trying to say?â
âYouâre not allowed to marry!â
âWhy should I?â
âYou have to marry me even if you want to!â Shen Fanxing hung up and switched off her phone.
When she turned her head again, Sang Yu had already unbuttoned her suit and shirt. The bra inside was designed with a front button. Now that it was unbuttoned, Wanwanâs head brushed against it.
âWanwan, breast milk?â
Sang Yu nodded. âSheâs breastfeeding, but she has stopped breastfeeding long ago. This⦠habit canât be changed⦠Otherwise, it will be too noisy. I can only go along with herâ¦â âYouâre no different from a mother, right?â
Shen Fanxing said casually, but her gaze lingered on Sang Yuâs face for a few seconds.
Sang Yu smiled faintly. âAn elder sister is like a mother. What you said makes sense.â
Shen Fanxing looked at the head buried in her chest and chuckled. âSheâs clinging onto you so tightly. Arenât you jealous?â