Xia Chengxi froze completely, unable to react.

He has filmed kissing scenes, but they were all done using camera tricks; the roles he took on were not particularly daring.

Fu Jingwen smiled slightly as she watched his reaction.

She closed her eyes and awkwardly kissed Xia Chengxi.

Xia Chengxi felt as if the taut string had snapped, and he subconsciously responded to Fu Jingwen, absorbing her sweetness.

When Xia Chengxi realized what he was doing, he stopped the kiss, put Fu Jingwen down on the sofa, and blushed so deeply that it looked like he was about to bleed.

"Wenwen, this is wrong of us. Unless we are boyfriend and girlfriend, we have to get married if we have a child."

This is a responsibility that every man must shoulder.

"I don't want to get married, I just want a child of my own. If you don't want that, then forget it. You can leave, I'll find someone else."

Fu Jingwen rests her chin on her hand.

She didn't know why, but she just didn't want to get married.

When she was little, all the other girls played house, vying to be the mother and raise the baby, but she had no interest at all.

As she got older, she remained unmoved when the girls in her class discussed who was handsome and who was pretty.

The idea of ​​having children is a recent one for Fu Jingwen. After seeing the two little ones, she felt that having her own child would be nice.

She is not worried about her child's education.

Even single mothers can raise children very well, as long as they maintain clear boundaries, do not interfere with their children, and instead watch their children grow with full appreciation. Their children will definitely be full of energy, sunny and cheerful.

Xia Chengxi paused slightly as she was about to leave.

If he's unwilling, will Fu Jingwen find someone else?

"Are you serious? You want to find someone to have your child? As long as you find that person pleasing to the eye, and you even agree to it?"

"Yes." Fu Jingwen is always decisive in her actions; once she makes a decision, she does it immediately without hesitation.

"I thought about having a child a month ago. Then, seeing you filming the advertisement today, this idea came to me. I know you find it sudden and absurd, and I think so too. I will have the child myself, and you won't need to take any responsibility for raising it. Of course, if you want to see the child, I will agree. I will tell the child that you are the father, that's all, you have that identity."

Xia Chengxi laughed angrily, her teeth clenched: "Are you so sure I'll agree? Wenwen, I want to marry you. The moment I saw you that day, I already thought about the future. I thought, if you like babies, we'll have two, a boy and a girl. You'll be in charge of giving birth, and I'll take care of them. If you don't like babies, then you'll be my baby. I'll spoil you and indulge you. It's okay if you're busy with work, because I'm busy with work too. Whenever I have free time, I'll stay home with you, waiting for you to come home from get off work, and then we'll go for a walk together, exercise together, or just relax at home and watch a movie together."

He fantasized about many things, but this was the only one he didn't have. Fu Jingwen just wanted to have a child with him and then kick him away. He wanted to cry.

The girl he longed for didn't seem to like him.

“Okay, if you’re so eager to get married, then go ahead. We can get married after we have a child. If it doesn’t work out, then we can break up.” Fu Jingwen wasn’t one to overthink things. She had admired Xia Chengxi for a long time and knew what he liked and disliked.

What Xia Chengxi said in the interview was true, not a persona.

Xia Chengxi took out his phone: "Say what you just said again, and I'll record it. That way, you won't be able to deny it."

Fu Jingwen rolled her eyes.

After all that fuss, I think I've lost all my enthusiasm.

She wasn't shy at all, but Xia Chengxi was still shy.

Fu Jingwen turned on the TV, and the two sat together to watch it.

When Fu Jingwen's arm touched his, Xia Chengxi seemed to react strongly.

In the end, the two parted ways without doing anything.

Xia Chengxi looked at Fu Jingwen earnestly: "If you're unhappy and want someone to keep you company, I'll come. Just call me, and I'll definitely come."

After that, Fu Jingwen got busy again and didn't see Xia Chengxi for a month.

The two often chatted online, with Xia Chengxi always initiating the conversations.

He ate something delicious and shared it with Fu Jingwen. Fu Jingwen said it was good, and soon after, a delivery guy called her. What he delivered was the food that Xia Chengxi had posted in the photos.

When he sees something nice, he snaps a picture and sends it to Fu Jingwen.

Fu Jingwen said the items were okay, and within a few days, a deliveryman brought them to her door.

Besides these, Xia Chengxi would have someone send over a bouquet of flowers every two or three days. There were all kinds of flowers: lilies, roses, sunflowers, baby's breath, and nothing was repeated.

Over the past month, not only the people in the hospital had the illusion, but even Fu Jingwen had the illusion that she was dating Xia Chengxi.

Fu Jingwen, on the other hand, sees Xia Chengxi every day, both on television and online.

Xue Li glanced at the TV: "Your younger brother Chengxi is getting a lot of media attention. But I heard he's not in Nancheng lately."

"Yes, he went north."

One sentence made Xue Li look up at her suspiciously: "How do you know so much?"

Fu Jingwen realized she had let something slip, but she remained calm and said, "I'm the number one fan, I know there's something strange about it."

Xia Chengxi would be informed of every detail of what activities she was going to attend and her next schedule, without any fear that she would leak the information to the paparazzi.

When Fu Jingwen had time, she would reply to him with a few words; if she didn't have time, she would simply send a message saying "replied."

Even just those two simple words, "replied," were enough to make Xia Chengxi's face light up with a smile.

Ye Shuxiang, for some unknown reason, has started pushing Fu Jingwen to go on blind dates again.

“Jingwen, your Aunt Lian’s son is coming back to China tomorrow. Do you remember him? He was in the same class as you in kindergarten when you were little, and he even pulled your pigtails. Go and meet him. He’s single now. You two know each other well. Even if you can’t be lovers, you can still be friends.”

"Mom, are you really that worried that I won't be able to get married?" Fu Jingwen was eating dessert, and Xiao Yan and Xiao Yu were watching her longingly, their little mouths moving unconsciously as well, which was incredibly cute.

Fu Jingwen made a face, handed the spoons to them, and teased them: "Xiao Yan and Xiao Yu, you are too young to eat these. When you grow up a little, Auntie will take you to eat delicious food."

"Mom, if I want to get married, someone will marry me right away, so don't worry about it."

"Ha, who wants to marry you? You're willing to marry someone, but who is the person you want to marry? Tell me."

The TV was showing a drama starring Xia Chengxi, who played the male lead, a general burdened with a blood feud, who plotted step by step to avenge his great grudge.

Fu Jingwen pointed to Xia Chengxi on the TV: "Look, it's him."