Today, because Fu Chenyuan was taking Jiang Wanning to work, there were no plans to go out.

But this afternoon's decision was made on short notice.

Fu Chenyuan had been discussing this collaboration for a long time. The other party had been reluctant to agree at first, but then changed their mind for some reason.

Fu Chenyuan is going to meet with the other party.

Seeing Fu Chenyuan come out, Chen Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then his gaze fell on Fu Chenyuan's shirt, and he blurted out, "Mr. Fu, you've changed your clothes?"

"Hmm." Chen Yan thought Fu Chenyuan wouldn't answer, but to his surprise, he responded with an "Hmm."

The fact that Chen Yan is still single doesn't mean he doesn't understand relationships between men and women.

Seeing the spring-like look in Fu Chenyuan's eyes and brows, Chen Yan suddenly realized what was going on and felt a pang of heartache!

He shouldn't have asked! Why does a single guy like him care so much about other people's business?

"Let's go." Before leaving, Fu Chenyuan glanced subconsciously in the direction of the lounge.

Chen Yan thought to himself, "Do they have to be so reluctant to part?"

Fu Chenyuan's outing today will last about three hours.

It was almost six o'clock when he got back.

The employees either left work or worked overtime.

Someone bumped into Fu Chenyuan on their way home from get off work and immediately started gossiping.

Fu Chenyuan actually changed his clothes!

Sure enough, bringing his wife to work meant they did some rather intimate things.

Fu Chenyuan returned to his office but did not see Jiang Wanning.

Before leaving, he left a note on Jiang Wanning's desk, telling her his itinerary.

Fu Chenyuan walked over and couldn't help but chuckle.

The note was still pressed under the paintbrush and hadn't been moved at all.

Jiang Wanning's painting is still somewhat unfinished, remaining at the progress set in the morning.

It seems Jiang Wanning is exhausted today, so she's still sleeping.

Fu Chenyuan thought to himself that if she couldn't sleep at night, he would naturally have a way to help her fall asleep.

Fu Chenyuan gently opened the door to the lounge. Sure enough, Jiang Wanning was sleeping with her back to the door.

Fu Chenyuan gently closed the door, sat down at his desk, and continued to handle official business.

The time he spent with Jiang Wanning was always squeezed out.

Those things are no less.

Some things can indeed be delegated, while others require personal involvement.

Jiang Wanning didn't wake up until seven o'clock.

When I woke up, the lounge was pitch black, my phone was outside, and I didn't even know what time it was.

Jiang Wanning sat up to calm herself down, washed her face, and then opened the door.

She was still a little dazed after waking up.

She opened the door and immediately saw Fu Chenyuan.

Fu Chenyuan was dealing with official business, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his eyes fixed on the computer screen.

Hearing the noise, Fu Chenyuan looked over at Jiang Wanning.

When their eyes met, Jiang Wanning's heart pounded wildly.

In that instant, she suddenly felt a strong emotion; she had truly fallen in love with this man, even more deeply than she had imagined.

"You're awake?" Fu Chenyuan's eyes were full of love and smiles.

Seeing that Jiang Wanning was still standing there in a daze, Fu Chenyuan put down his work and walked towards her.

Jiang Wanning watched him walk towards her step by step, and suddenly realized that it seemed that Fu Chenyuan had always been the one taking the initiative to walk towards her.

In this marriage, she thought that they could at least maintain a respectful relationship, but she never expected that Fu Chenyuan would shower her with such passionate love.

Jiang Wanning took the initiative and, like a shooting star, plunged into Fu Chenyuan's arms.

Fu Chenyuan reached out and hugged her. Jiang Wanning hugged Fu Chenyuan's waist tightly, as if she were hugging the whole world.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Fu Chenyuan patted Jiang Wanning's hair and chuckled. "Why are you so clingy?"

Jiang Wanning raised her head in his arms and met his gaze: "No. It's just that I suddenly realized, A Yuan, I love you more than I ever imagined."

She was always very straightforward and taught him not to be stingy in expressing his true thoughts, as guessing and getting caught up in the plot were all useless.

Fu Chenyuan's face lit up with ecstatic joy.

He asked her to repeat it, but Jiang Wanning refused.

Love that's easily spoken every day isn't love at all.

“I love you too, Wanwan,” he replied earnestly.

Fu Chenyuan truly made sure that every word he said received a response and every matter was resolved.

"Wait for me a moment. You finish the painting. I'll go back as soon as I'm done with what I have here. Then I won't have to work overtime anymore."

"good."

"Are you hungry? If you are, eat something first."

I'm not hungry.

Jiang Wanning sat down in front of the painting, and Fu Chenyuan poured her a glass of water and placed it within easy reach of her.

The couple finished their work at 7:30 p.m.

Since they weren't sure when they would be going back, they didn't ask the housekeeper to cook dinner and ate out instead.

For the next few days, Fu Chenyuan brought Jiang Wanning to the company to work. It wasn't until a week later, when Jiang Wanning felt that there were really no problems, that Fu Chenyuan let her act on her own.

The man and the car really did disappear.

If it weren't for the surveillance cameras capturing that section of the road, Jiang Wanning would have thought she was dreaming.

She returned to Xu Ying's studio, and as soon as she saw her, Meng Yu immediately ran up to her.

Jiang Wanning wondered if it was just her imagination, but after only a week apart, Meng Yu seemed to have grown a little taller.

"Cousin, where have you been these past few days? I haven't seen you at all, I miss you." Perhaps because he had just returned to normal society, Jiang Wanning was the first person he had the most contact with and spent the most time with. He was particularly attached to her and could express his feelings and thoughts freely in front of her.

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