"Fu Sichen! This photo of you looks so good!"
The man in the photo, although wearing a mask, had his smile around his eyes clearly showing, exuding a youthful vibe.
The two of them went on the roller coaster again, and when they ca down, Fu Sichen looked unphased while Jiang Mian was so dizzy she couldn’t tell north from south.
She leaned on Fu Sichen’s shoulder, eyes slightly closed, still feeling the world spinning in her mind.
She muttered, "Can’t do this anymore, too dizzy."
"Sir, your matcha double scoop ice cream cone."
In her daze, Jiang Mian heard the voice of a staff mber.
Then Fu Sichen’s voice followed, "Okay, thank you."
Jiang Mian opened her eyes, and saw the man holding an ice cream cone, the faint scent of matcha wafting into her nose.
Just one cone.
"Fu Sichen, do you have to be so stingy?"
"It’s for you."
Even though she felt dizzy, she didn’t forget about eating.
Jiang Mian reached out and took it, the coolness touching her lips greatly cleared so of the fog in her brain.
The two of them queued up for the carousel next, played until the end, and finally went on the Ferris wheel.
"Fu Sichen!"
As the Ferris wheel reached the top, Jiang Mian turned her head to call the man beside her.
"Mmm..."
She pulled him into an embrace, his kiss tender and indulging, with an overwhelming presence.
For a long mont, Jiang Mian’s face turned slightly red and heated.
"What are you doing now..."
Sneaking another kiss.
"Kissing you, at the highest point of the Ferris wheel."
Jiang Mian was montarily at a loss for words, her face flushed more deeply.
Where did he learn all this?!
A one-day crash course, completely transford.
Seeing Jiang Mian not speaking, Fu Sichen let out a deep laugh and leaned in closer, "Do you know what being in love feels like now?"
Jiang Mian bit her lip and arrogantly turned her gaze away.
Refusing to answer that question.
Fu Sichen chuckled softly, "Give a copy of the script, I’ll go over the lines with you tonight."
?!!!
Serious?!!!
*
Beijing Mansion
Jiang Mian went straight ho and took a relaxing bath. Under the bright moonlight, she lazily nestled on the sofa in her carmine-pink silk slip dress, its hem spread carelessly on the carpet.
She was sowhat distracted as she stared at the script.
"Ye Manyue! Will you be with ?"
"I am a dancer, our statuses are different."
"I don’t care, the person I love is you..."
The dialogue from the script gradually ca alive in her mind.
If that person was Fu Sichen...
Unknowingly, Jiang Mian’s heart raced, and her fair face grew a bit warm.
"Buzz..."
Her phone on the sofa vibrated, pulling her thoughts back.
[Sister Ting]
She answered cheerfully, "Sister Ting, what’s up? Calling so late at night."
???
"Aren’t you aware of what you did today?"
The question ca straight from Luo Ting, who seed to be in a good mood.
What did I do?
Just went to the amusent park with Fu Sichen for an afternoon.
"Was I photographed at the amusent park?"
"You know you could be photographed at the amusent park, couldn’t you be a little more cautious, and with so male college student, you are putting a green hat on President Fu..."
"Now the top search is all about your romantic affair, eating ice cream, being ambiguous, what’s going on, committing adultery while married?"
Just a few days ago it was all about loving each other, sweet and affectionate.
It hasn’t even been twenty days since we last t, and the relationship is already fragile?
Luo Ting genuinely felt sorry for Fu Sichen from the bottom of her heart.
Such a young CEO turned into a cuckold by a young lady, if this got out online, people would be outraged.
"..."
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