Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth

Chapter 503: Want a Wife, Shameless.

Qi Ran sighed secretly and went to see Su Wanxin.

Su Wanxin was also a bit confused by Fu Shihan’s sassy moves just now, and as she recalled it, she couldn’t help wanting to laugh.

She met Qi Ran’s eyes, pursed her lips, hid her smile, and advised, "Mom, don’t stoop to his level, don’t be angry."

Qi Ran snorted coldly: "Smooth talker, avoid contact with him in the future!"

"Okay, I got it."

Su Wanxin nodded happily, realizing this was not the time to provoke her further.

The heating in the house was turned up high, and soon after eating, Yangyang started rubbing his eyes, feeling sleepy.

Su Wanxin carried him upstairs to put him to bed. Yangyang, half-asleep in her arms, asked with a mix of unhappiness and worry, "Mom, is Dad mad at me? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you were wonderful today."

"Really? But Dad told me to shut up!"

"That... was a mistake."

"Umm... okay." Yangyang felt reassured after hearing his mom’s words, "Then I forgive him."

The little guy’s breathing gradually stabilized and he soon fell asleep. Su Wanxin’s gentle patting slowed as she turned to grab her phone and checked the unread messages.

Fu Shihan: How about I take you skiing tomorrow?

The message had been sent half an hour earlier, just when he had gotten back.

Su Wanxin thought for a moment and replied: No, my mom said not to hang out with you.

Next door, Fu Shihan lay on the sofa, reflecting on his sassy maneuver with a slight smile, "Did she say when she would allow us to hang out?"

Su Wanxin: You really have no shame.

Fu Shihan: I want a wife, not a face.

When he suddenly said that, Su Wanxin’s heart skipped a beat and then began to race with a hint of panic.

Her face felt hot, and she couldn’t help but look away, only to return her gaze to the phone screen after a while.

Fu Shihan: Wanwan, after I’ve won over your family and they agree to let you be with me, move in with me. Okay?

In the vast room, he was alone.

For the first time, Fu Shihan felt that the house was too big, so big that it was somewhat irritating.

He wanted to live with her, busy during the day, but at night, coming back home to eat, chat, and sleep together.

He enjoyed the feeling of being with her, comfortable.

It had been a long time since he felt so at ease. Although seeing her still caused him a twinge of pain, the desire and impulse to be with her far exceeded that pain.

As long as he could see her, he was willing to endure the pain.

Fu Shihan thus proposed cohabitation, causing Su Wanxin’s heart to flutter uncontrollably once again.

There’s bait through the wall.

The lure next door was constantly seizing opportunities to tempt her.

Trickish and sassy, but undeniable, the effect... was quite good.

Su Wanxin sighed, replying: Let’s talk about the future later, I think winning over my family will take some time.

She didn’t need to spell this out, as Fu Shihan understood from today’s visit next door; it was all thanks to Yangyang’s credit that he even got through the door, which would have been quite difficult otherwise.

Fu Shihan lay on the sofa, pondering the personalities of the Su family members, analyzing their potential weaknesses, and planning his strategies.

Overall, he felt Su Yao was relatively easier to deal with.

Su Yao might have also sensed that she could be at a disadvantage against Fu Shihan, otherwise she wouldn’t have called for reinforcements by bringing Qi Ran and Su Bai over.