Wen Ran watched as Aunt left, and her smile also faded away in due ti. She withdrew her hand that Fu Chenlie had been pulling on, "Don’t just stand here, let’s go to my house."
After she spoke, she went to the trunk to get the gifts Fu Chenlie had bought.
He didn’t say anything else, took the items from her hands, and left two words, "Lead the way."
Wen Ran humd in response and walked ahead.
Fu Chenlie glanced sideways, looking down at her briefly, "That person just now asked if I was your boyfriend, why didn’t you say anything?"
"There’s no need to say, Aunt already assud you are."
"I’m not your boyfriend, I’m your husband."
She didn’t understand what was so troubleso about this, and dismissively left three words, "Almost the sa."
Fu Chenlie snorted coldly, "I have never had a girlfriend like you."
Wen Ran, "..."
If he could choose, did he think she would pick a man like him as her boyfriend?
Even if she had to choose, she would pick Qin Zeyu.
Five minutes later, Wen Ran saw her own family’s front door.
But before heading ho, her steps unconsciously stopped in front of the neighboring house, which had been vacant for several years.
She looked at the tightly closed front door and rembered the scenes of playing and roughhousing with the neighbor’s older brother in the streets when she was a child.
Since her earliest mories, the neighbor’s older brother had been her playmate.
His na was Gu Mobei, three years her senior, who in her childhood used to take her through the town’s streets and alleys. He would also rush out to protect her when she was being bullied. With him, her childhood was joyful and fulfilling.
However, sothing happened to Gu Mobei’s family when she was five, and they moved away, never to return.
As Wen Ran stood staring at the neighbor’s house, Fu Chenlie’s gaze also fell on that door.
It was Wen Ran who ca back to her senses first, she lifted her chin toward her own house and said to him, "This is my house."
He humd a response and followed her steps inside.
As soon as Wen Ran entered the courtyard, she called out, "Grandma, I’m back."
"Ranran is back, my precious granddaughter..." An elderly voice, filled with joy, ca from inside the house.
Soon, Wen Ran saw Grandma coming out of the house, her face beaming with smiles.
She hurriedly ran to Grandma’s side.
The old lady held her and looked her over carefully, "Ranran, you have lost weight, lost quite a bit, haven’t you? Haven’t you been eating and sleeping well recently? Have you been bullied in soone else’s house?"
Fu Chenlie was standing not far behind Wen Ran, and his brows furrowed slightly upon hearing this.
Had she lost weight?
He hadn’t noticed.
Wen Ran smiled, "Of course not. Who would bully ? I’ve been dieting recently. Did I really lose weight? Grandma, take a closer look. If I have gotten skinnier, I’ll be so happy."
The old lady reached out and pinched her face, "It is indeed true, your face has gotten smaller, today Grandma will make your favorite dish."
"Right, Grandma, he has also co."
"He?"
Wen Ran turned to the side, pointing at Fu Chenlie standing not far away.
He was staring at her, his expression seed to still be concerned about the lack of warmth in her use of the word "he" when she referred to him.
Wen Ran ignored it.
Grandma, seeing Fu Chenlie, showed a trace of happiness on her face, "Ranran, he’s so handso, isn’t he? He even seems more attractive than our town’s Ph.D."
The Ph.D. was the only person in their town with a high level of education who, after graduating, returned to his hotown to focus on urban and rural construction. Having studied abroad for many years and been to big cities, he had a great deanor and was recognized as the most handso young man in town.
Listening to Grandma’s description, Wen Ran couldn’t help but smile.
Fu Chenlie was indeed very good-looking, very handso.
Not to ntion the small town, there were few n in Jiang City who could asure up to him.
Fu Chenlie walked over, placed the gifts he was carrying aside, and stood in front of the old lady, introducing himself with a warm expression, "Grandma, hello, I’m Wen Ran’s husband, Fu Chenlie."
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