"The old residence has poor soundproofing, so be mindful; there are no supermarkets nearby, so use what you’re prepared with."
"..."
Jiang Mian could already imagine Ms. Jiang’s tone from her handwriting.
Suddenly, there was a hint of awkwardness in the air.
What’s happening!!!
Such matters left to the concern of her own mother.
Fu Sichen set the box aside, "Take a bath first, and rest early after washing..."
Steam slowly rose, enveloping the entire bathroom.
An ambiguous, unusual atmosphere perated the air...
After dawdling for over an hour, the two of them ca out one after the other.
Jiang Mian sat in front of the dressing table while Fu Sichen was helping her blow-dry her hair.
Susu Big Baby: "You guys definitely have it in your room too."
This item couldn’t possibly be found in just one room.
Jiang Mian instantly understood, the corners of her lips curved helplessly, and she almost laughed out loud.
Jiang Xiaomian: "My mom treats everyone equally, and even thoughtfully prepared little notes."
Susu Big Baby: "We have so here too, if not enough, we will share with you generously, don’t be shy."
Jiang Mian: "..."
No need, really.
Jiang Xiaomian: "President Fu was very considerate to today; if you guys need more, we can sponsor {happy collaboration jpg.}"
Jiang Mian browsed through Weibo before bedti, and a Weibo ntion of her kept refreshing.
What is this??
Fu Sichen v: "From the childhood of Mrs. Fu {photo}{photo}{photo}..."
A nine-picture grid?!!!
The scoundrel had actually posted the photos she had taken before on Weibo, including so he took sneakily and a few of their outing together.
"Late at night, even the late-night snacks aren’t appealing anymore!!"
"You feed us dog food during the day, and still serve us a al at night; this buy-one-get-one-free tactic is really ruthless."
"Never mind, we, Chen Mian, love to watch; perfectly matched, life-saving!"
"Childhood, could it be Jiang Xiaomian liked President Fu since childhood?"
...
Jiang Mian "tap-tapped" her phone, below—
Jiang Mian v: "I just really appreciate good-looking guys..."
She didn’t deny that Fu Sichen had been handso from a young age and, as he got older, he possessed an indescribable charm.
Fu Sichen directly replied to the comnt about "Jiang Mian liking President Fu since childhood"
Fu Sichen v: "It was who approached her first!!!"
"HAHAHAHA, President Fu really loves."
"I’m dying of laughter, aren’t this couple together late at night, chatting with netizens on their phones?"
"President Fu: I’m definitely more in love than my wife HAHAHAHA"
Jiang Mian was still browsing her phone when the door to the room opened, and Fu Sichen walked in with docunts and a laptop in hand.
"President Fu can multitask even during etings."
Fu Sichen put down the docunts and computer, his thin lips curving slightly: "Mrs. Fu’s matters always co first, just a modest show of our love."
Jiang Mian’s lips curved up, hooking around Fu Sichen’s neck and pulling him into her arms, her eyes twinkling mischievously: "Fu Sichen, do you love this much?"
Fu Sichen propped himself up, staring at the woman in his arms, his thin lips curved, his voice low and pleasant: "Of course."
I love you very much, even willing to give you my life.
"I love you too..."
Jiang Mian tilted her face up, initiating a kiss on Fu Sichen’s lips.
"Mrs. Fu, this kind of thing should be done by ..."
The man lowered his head and kissed her again, gently and tenderly.
The night was deep, the moonlight bright, the breeze gentle, everything peaceful and serene.
Only a dim yellow light remained in the bedroom...
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