Fu Chenlie also stood still.
The scene was frozen like that.
Ti passed by second by second, and eventually she glanced at the man first, but instead of coaxing him, she reminded him: "At least I don’t have any other man in my heart, but you still have your first love. If we’re really going to keep nitpicking, can I force you to forget Ms. Wan Ning completely?"
I don’t know if it was this remark from Wen Ran that successfully hit the implicit balance point in Fu Chenlie’s heart, but he no longer stubbornly remained silent. He gave her a glance and nodded towards the car: "To the company."
Wen Ran imdiately flashed a charming and lovely smile: "Okay, husband!"
Fu Chenlie twitched his lips and shook his head helplessly.
Wen Ran was about to go to the driver’s seat, but her arm was pulled over and she was stuffed into the passenger seat. When Fu Chenlie bent over to help her fasten the seatbelt, he said unhurriedly: "Madam was having a hard ti in bed last night. This morning you even worked overti, I’ll drive the car, you rest."
She looked at his perfect jawline, leaned over and planted a gentle kiss on his face: "Thank you, husband, for your consideration."
He glanced at her, his eyes slowly filled with a sweet smile.
As the car drove out of Huan Island Villa and onto the main road, Wen Ran leaned idly on the passenger seat, lost in thought.
When did she start having feelings for Fu Chenlie?
At the very beginning, during the ti he hated her the most, even then, on the first day of work when she crashed her car, he still threatened the car owner for her, protecting her openly and secretly, sparing her from a scolding.
Later, for so unknown reason, he took her to social events. When President Gao forced her to drink, he helped her out of the predicant, even at the risk of breaking ties with President Gao.
Then, he accompanied her to visit Grandma. Not only did he not mind her old lady’s constant chatter, but he also agreed to buy himself gold jewelry and a diamond ring, even though at that ti, he didn’t have to do anything since they weren’t a normal husband and wife. However, he did everything, making it hard for her not to be moved.
There were many similar trivial matters, including the ti she secretly had als and sang with Qin Zeyu. After he found out, he was clearly angry, but in the end, he didn’t do anything to her, which made Wen Ran feel that Fu Chenlie’s moral baseline was quite high.
Especially—
That night when Lu Jinglun tricked him into drinking sothing unclean, he didn’t force her to help him resolve it, and even when she willingly offered herself, he didn’t recklessly take her.
Such self-restraint in Fu Chenlie made him truly worthy of her affection.
When Wen Ran returned from her thoughts, she tilted her head on the seatback and looked at Fu Chenlie’s handso profile, a curve unknowingly lifting at the corner of her mouth.
She truly wished that life could continue in such a simple and peaceful manner.
Day by day, Fu Chenlie’s surface-level fondness for her should also beco deeper, shouldn’t it?!
As for Jiang Wan Ning, perhaps she might already be married and having children, living a happy life sowhere in the world?
"By the way, what do you want to do with Xu Tong?" Fu Chenlie suddenly spoke.
Wen Ran’s wandering thoughts were pulled back: "I don’t know either, do you have any ideas?"
"Return the tricks she used on you, exactly as they are."
"Huh?"
He turned his head slightly to look at her: "What?"
She pursed her lips: "If I’m not mistaken, Ms. Xu even found a man last night to disgust , are you going to do that too?"
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