Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 43 - 40 Teasing Laughter_3

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Chapter 43: Chapter 40 Teasing Laughter_3

Chapter 43 -40 Teasing Laughter_3

As he spoke, it seemed that he wanted to show Shu Wan just how popular he was, so Fu Yang actually disabled his settings to reject invitations.

Just as he had said, the moment he stopped rejecting invitations, a bunch of people scrambled to invite him to play games.

Shu Wan had originally thought that it would mostly be little girls inviting Fu Yang to play since he was good-looking.

But to her surprise, when she carefully checked the profile pictures of those sending the invitations, they were mostly boys.

Shu Wan was puzzled, “Why are they all boys?”

Fu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned a bit closer to Shu Wan, and his peach-blossom eyes shimmered, “Want to know?

Play a few rounds with me, and once I reach War God Rank, I’ll tell you.”

“Okay.” Shu Wan hadn’t planned on truly rejecting Fu Yang, and now, using this as an excuse, she agreed.

With Shu WAN, a super teammate by his side, Fu Yang’s journey to rank up was indeed invincible.

Previously struggling to climb even one star, now with Shu Wan, ranking up was as easy as drinking water, winning 5 rounds in a row, and reaching War God Rank in no time.

Finally, without relying on someone else to play his account, he reached War God Rank himself, which gave a teen his age like Fu Yang a significant sense of achievement.

Delighted, he took a photo with his phone and posted it to his circle of friends with the caption “Your god has returned!”

Fu Yang knew that once he posted it, there would definitely be people liking it.

But he never would have guessed that the first person to like it would be Fu Siyu.

When Fu Yang saw his dad’s profile picture, he was at first slow to react until he saw the remark “Heh”, and only then did he remember who owned this profile picture that hadn’t appeared in his friend circle for years.

Before, when Fu Yang posted on his circle of friends, whether it was about eating, drinking, having fun or whatever, Fu Siyu had never shown up, so much so that Fu Yang habitually thought he had already blacklisted Fu Siyu.

Now that Fu Siyu suddenly showed up, Fu Yang knew that his dad had always been lurking in his friend circle.

What surprised Fu Yang was that Fu Siyu merely liked the post and didn’t scold him for playing games.

After a brief moment of panic, Fu Yang grew bolder.

Since he was playing with Shu Wan, if Fu Siyu scolded him, he would just bring up Shu Wan.

“Can you tell me now?” At that moment, Shu Wan spoke up, “Why are there so many people inviting you to play?”

Fu Yang turned off his phone, lazily leaned back on the sofa, and swept away the strands of hair on his forehead with his right hand.

He gave Shu Wan a slight smile, “Because I’m handsome and popular.”

Shu Wan had only asked casually, and she found Fu Yang’s conceited behavior somewhat amusing, “It’s getting late, When do you plan on going home?”

At the mention of this, Fu Yang’s expression changed immediately, and he lay down on the sofa, “My stomach hurts, I might be sick again, go find a doctor for me quickly.”

Shu Wan knew he was faking, but she wasn’t going to argue about it at this moment, “Then you just rest here, but I’ll only let you stay until tomorrow noon.”

After speaking, Shu Wan stood up and walked out of the sickroom, “Find a few people to keep watch over the sickroom, don’t let him run away.”

“Understood.”

Shu Wan hadn’t slept well last night, and now she felt even sleepier.

She yawned, ready to go get something to eat, then head home for some more sleep.

But just as she got into her car, she received a message on Fu Siyu’s WeChat, “Are you still busy?”

Because she had previously interacted with Fu Siyu through video calls, Shu Wan also habitually replied with a video call.

It took a while for Fu Siyu to answer the video call.

He was still in his office, only now the backdrop of home lights had turned into a bustling street scene.

“It seems like every time I see you, you’re working.”

“I am a bit busy.” Fu Siyu put aside the documents next to him, “I will arrange for someone to take care of Fu Yang at the hospital, you go home and rest well.”

“It’s fine.” Shu Wan was still talking with Fu Siyu when suddenly, she received a call from a number labeled Little Monster, which surprised her since it was the first time Fu Yang had actively called her, “Wait a moment, Fu Yang is calling me, it might be something important.”

“Alright.”

After hanging up the video call, Shu Wan answered Fu Yang’s call, and his bold youthful voice came through the phone, “When will you get home?

Let’s play a couple more rounds later, I’ve slipped down again.”

Deep down, he still somewhat refused to admit that Shu Wan had carried him up in rank, so after Shu Wan had left, Fu Yang had played two more rounds by himself.