Chapter 223 Forgive Me

Fireworks kept blooming in the sky. She looked up and felt her eyes getting warm.

The blue fireworks formed complex patterns, and the next second, a few words appeared in the sky.

"Forgive me."

She rubbed her sore eyes and handed over the ring.

Fu Ci Yan carefully wiped off the cream before putting the ring on her hand.

"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"

The noise of booing surrounded them. Fu Ciyan hugged He Nanxi's waist and looked at her affectionately:

"Can you forgive me?"

He Nanxi smiled, but shook his head:

"I don't forgive you, so you have to spend your whole life to repay me. Fu Ciyan, the rest of your life is mine."

He could no longer control his emotions and kissed her deeply. Fireworks kept popping above his head, and at this moment, time froze.

There were so many people watching that He Nanxi blushed and pushed Fu Ci Yan away.

The booing became louder, He Nanxi's neck turned red, and he lowered his head in discomfort.

Fu Ciyan whispered in her ear:

"The rest of my life and body are all yours."

He Nanxi's ears turned red, and she looked around quickly. When she found that no one heard her, she twisted him coquettishly:

"Don't be a hooligan!"

Xia Tian was already drunk at this time, staggering, but still holding the bottle of wine.

"Fu...Fu Ciyan, this is my only best friend. You must treat her well. Do you hear me?"

Duan Ze followed behind her, afraid that she would fall.

Fu Ciyan held He Nanxi's hand tightly:

"I will protect her with my life."

Summer burped:

"Hic~ I'm telling you, you have to keep your word and stop hurting her. My bestie, my baby, you have to be happy."

She started to cry as she spoke. Duan Ze held Xia Tian in his arms. Xia Tian struggled relentlessly:

"Woo woo woo, my best friend is getting married, baby, you have to be happy, baby."

He Nanxi's eyes were full of emotion. The person who loves you will never forget you even when you are drunk.

But if Xia Tian continued to act like a drunk, it would be impolite. She quickly said to Duan Ze:

"Hurry up and take her back to rest. Remember to make a bowl of hangover soup, otherwise Xia Xia will have a headache tomorrow morning."

"I understand, sister-in-law."

Duan Ze wanted to carry Xia Tian like a princess, but Xia Tian was like a fish on a chopping board and could not be held down at all. He had no choice but to carry him back.

"Let's continue watching the fireworks."

Fu Ci Yan took He Nanxi to sit down, and fireworks were still being set off, of all kinds.

He Nanxi smacked his lips and said something unromantic:

"Have you bought all the fireworks in the city? How much does this cost, you spendthrift?"

Fu Ciyan scratched her nose:

"Just enough to please you."

After the fireworks, there was a drone show. Not only He Nanxi, but many people in Suzhou saw this scene and it was a feast for the eyes.

Various short videos and entries were circulating on the Internet, and everyone was guessing which rich man would spend so much money just to make a beautiful woman smile.

The fisherman who was fishing in the river at night saw that the fish were scared away by the fireworks. He was so angry that he secretly took two photos and posted them on a certain audio platform to accuse the two people.

Little did they know that this pairing of a handsome man and a beautiful woman had made people all over the country start to ship them together.

Of course, some people also complained that this was a waste of public resources.

But no matter what, Fu Ci Yan and He Nanxi became famous. Although the two photos were taken a little far away and not in high definition, you can still vaguely see the two people's superior facial features, Wen Nanxi's bulging belly, and they leaned against each other happily, like a perfect couple.

The sky was full of fireworks, the drone show was stunning, and the two people were rich and good-looking, making their photos become a hot topic.

The head of the public relations department at Fu’s headquarters saw this and immediately reported it to Yu Zhao.

After all, Fu Ci Yan had always kept his private life secret, even his marriage was a secret. If this were to be revealed, and Fu Ci Yan were to pursue the matter, he would lose his job!

After hearing Yu Zhao's report, Fu Ciyan calmly took the phone, opened the Fu family's official account, liked and reposted it, and tagged He Nanxi's account with the text:

[Honey, do you like it? I love you.]

This confession immediately caused a huge uproar on the Internet.

Although there are still people who are jealous, they are just a legal couple having some fun and it doesn’t affect other people’s business, so what’s wrong with that?

The man is handsome and can also make his pregnant wife happy. Where can you find such a good husband!

He did all this before putting his phone away.

He Nanxi raised an eyebrow: "Just announce it like that? No longer keeping your marriage secret?"

Fu Ciyan: "Why keep your marriage secret? If you keep hiding it, your wife will run away. I want the whole world to know that you are my, Fu Ciyan's, wife."

He Nanxi laughed: "Arrogant, you are completely different now than you were back then."

Fu Ci Yan was cold and heartless back then, and he said so many sad words to He Nanxi.

The transformation happened so quickly that if you didn't know, you would think someone had taken over my body.

He gently hugged He Nanxi and looked at the night scene in the distance, feeling a little emotional.

"I was really ignorant back then. I thought you would never leave me. Even if there was a misunderstanding, I kept it to myself and waited for you to bow down to me. Now that I think about it, I was such a beast."

He Nanxi was very happy today and didn't want to bring up the past.

In fact, those scars are still clearly engraved in my heart.

Just because something is in the past doesn’t mean it’s forgotten.

But it is precisely because she remembers that she can have self-respect and self-love and not lose herself in this relationship.

She is now very open-minded. If Fu Ci Yan treats her well, she will leave a father for her child.

If it's not good for her, then change it.

Bye bye, the next one will be better.

Fu Ci Yan had no idea what He Nanxi was thinking. He was still immersed in the joy that his wife had forgiven him, hugging He Nanxi and saying those clingy words.

The online discussion about the two people remained heated. Even Ji Jiaojiao, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, saw the photos and videos of that day.

The hatred in his eyes almost solidified into substance, and his back teeth were almost bitten to pieces.

"Wen Nanxi...you bitch! Ahhhhh! Bitch, bitch, bitch!"

Jiang Haonan, who was cooking, heard the noise in the living room and rushed out with a spatula.

"What's wrong, Jiaojiao? What happened?"

Ji Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Jiang Haonan who was wearing an apron. Her eyes reddened and she threw herself into his arms, bursting into tears.

"Wuwuwu, Brother Haonan, I really want to go back to Kyoto. I miss home. Can you take me home?"

Jiang Haonan scratched his head, a trace of embarrassment on his face:

"Jiaojiao, isn't it good for the two of us to live abroad? I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

He touched Ji Jiaojiao's back: "It's not that I don't want to take you back, it's really... Brother Fu said that you are not allowed to return to Kyoto in the future. If you go back, what if he calls the police?"