"Yes, I do," Fu Chenlie said.
Wen Ran was montarily stunned.
When he said "I do," his voice was deep and resolute, reminding her of scenes in idol dramas where the male lead at the wedding decisively says "I do."
But why would he be willing?
Hadn’t this man always been dissatisfied with Grandma pressuring him to marry her?
Even if they had agreed to get along, it didn’t an he had to respect her opinion about wearing wedding rings.
In her mory, he was never such an agreeable person.
Wen Ran couldn’t quite make sense of it and decided to stare at Fu Chenlie and press for an answer, "Can I ask why?"
"What why?"
"Why are you willing to wear matching rings with ? Aren’t you afraid so people might see and get the wrong idea?"
He chuckled softly, "The wrong idea?"
After the rhetorical question, he said indifferently, "Haven’t I already said that we are truly husband and wife? There’s nothing to misunderstand."
Having said that, he looked at her with intensified gaze, "Or does Mrs. Fu an to imply so deeper misunderstanding? Why not explain it to in detail?"
"There’s no deeper aning."
"If that’s the case, we’ll go buy the matching rings this weekend. This ti, Mrs. Fu, you need to choose carefully. Pick the ones you think are the right size and that you can wear daily. If you dare not to wear it after buying them, I will take it as you deliberately trying to tempt other n. At that ti, your fate..."
He didn’t finish his sentence, but the threatening tone was already very strong.
Without a second thought, Wen Ran nodded, "I understand."
As if afraid he wouldn’t believe her, she promised again, "I absolutely won’t go without it, you can rest assured, boss."
Fu Chenlie, seeing her obediently agree without rebuttal, uttered a satisfied "Hmm."
However, thinking of what Tan Qiming had said, his face grew colder, "Stay away from Tan Qiming."
Wen Ran nodded without hesitation, "I definitely will, boss. Rest assured, except when I sleep, I’m with you all the ti. Every word I say is under your watch, so you don’t have to worry about doing anything with Tan Qiming."
"Who told you I’m worried?"
"Isn’t it... worry?"
Fu Chenlie coldly said, "I’m giving a warning. If I find out you’ve responded to Tan Qiming in any way, I’ll make sure everyone knows you cheated during our marriage, and you won’t be able to get by in the whole of Jiang City. You’ll beco like a rat crossing the street that everyone wants to hit, and then I’ll drive that rat out of Jiang City!"
Wen Ran, "..."
Was that really necessary?
She clearly hadn’t done anything.
But, coming back to her senses, Wen Ran smiled, "Even so, if you go around proclaiming that, it ans you’re wearing a green hat, which seems... quite embarrassing."
Listening to this, Fu Chenlie’s expression changed instantly, and he spoke sharply, "Wen Ran!"
She knew he was infuriated, but at this mont, she wasn’t afraid of him and even laughed, "I’m just telling the truth... don’t you think so? You are Fu Chenlie after all. If even you can be cheated on, everyone will definitely think the man who attracts your wife is more outstanding than you... Think about it, whether internally or externally, it’s quite embarrassing. So boss, what you should be doing is not threatening , you should treat better, and with your own charm and ability, make focus on you. That way... I won’t cheat, and you won’t lose face."
With that, Wen Ran playfully winked at him, "Boss, am I right?"
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