Jiang Wanning's eyes curved, making her look quite playful.

This version of Jiang Wanning exudes a youthful vivacity and liveliness that befits her age.

"You really think I can't kiss him?" Fu Chenyuan laughed.

Jiang Wanning nodded vigorously: "Yes." Her voice came from her covered mouth, sounding somewhat distorted.

The next second, Jiang Wanning froze as Fu Chenyuan's kiss landed on her neck.

He lowered his head, his cool lips landing on her neck, then gradually moving down to her collarbone, where he gently sucked on it.

Jiang Wanning froze, letting Fu Chenyuan do as he pleased. Her hand, which had been covering her red lips, gradually fell limply and climbed up Fu Chenyuan's neck, turning into a soft puddle in his arms.

His lips found hers again, and he greedily took them in, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

Things are getting out of control.

Jiang Wanning's eyes were glazed over, and her body was trembling slightly.

She was held tightly in Fu Chenyuan's arms, and she couldn't breathe. Every time she caught her breath, he would cling to her again.

The two seemed to snap out of their daze only when Fu Chenyuan's phone rang in the room.

Fu Chenyuan answered the phone with one hand, while his other hand remained around Jiang Wanning's waist, displaying exceptional forcefulness and not allowing Jiang Wanning to leave his side even a centimeter.

Jiang Wanning pressed against Fu Chenyuan's chest, not daring to look up, trying to calm her rapid breathing in his arms.

She bit her lip; it was a little swollen and painful.

Just now, Fu Chenyuan... was moved by emotion.

If it weren't for that phone call, would Fu Chenyuan be...?

Is their wedding night going to be moved up?

The call was from Chen Yan.

"President Fu..." Chen Yan called out to Fu Chenyuan.

"Speak." Fu Chenyuan's voice was somewhat hoarse, and seemed to carry a hint of annoyance.

He looked down at Jiang Wanning, who was nestled in his arms, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't resist, lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Wanning's earlobe before quickly withdrawing.

Fu Chenyuan looked at Jiang Wanning with satisfaction, her eyes filled with surprise, shyness, and accusation.

Fu Chenyuan's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he seemed to have been a bit reckless just now.

But he wanted his Mingyue so badly he was going crazy.

It was easy to obtain Mingyue's body because Jiang Wanning was too obedient.

Even if Jiang Wanning marries another man, she will still be an extremely good wife.

Thinking of this, Fu Chenyuan felt a surge of jealousy. He regretted not having gone crazy earlier. If he had gone crazy earlier, disregarding worldly opinions and other people's views, and snatched Jiang Wanning away, wouldn't she have belonged to him long ago?

However, he could disregard everyone else's feelings, but he dared not disregard Jiang Wanning's.

"President Fu?" Chen Yan sensed that Fu Chenyuan was distracted, so he called out again, repeating what he had just said.

"The project manager overseas needs to connect with you. There's been a problem with the project, and they need to hold an emergency video conference. Are you there?"

Chen Yan was on the phone while Chen Zheng was eating banana chips next to him, making a loud crunching sound.

He shook his head; perhaps his brother's call was very ill-timed.

Poor Chen Yan followed Fu Chenyuan, working from morning till night, having plenty of money but never having the chance to spend it.

Not to mention dating.

Not all women can accept that their husbands are busy with work; it's not enough to just give them money.

Women are now holding up half the sky; they can earn money to spend on their own, and it's even more important for their partners to provide emotional support.

Fu Chenyuan is married now. As his special assistant, you should know that you shouldn't call the president late at night unless absolutely necessary.

When the topic of work came up, Fu Chenyuan quickly calmed down.

"Okay, I understand. I'll be online in a bit."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Chen Yan hung up the phone.

Jiang Wanning gently nudged Fu Chenyuan.

Fu Chenyuan hugged Jiang Wanning even tighter.

I don't want to go to work anymore.

He joked, "Wanwan, will you support me? I don't want to work anymore."

Jiang Wanning replied, "Okay, I'll take care of you."

The man chuckled softly upon hearing this and gently kissed her forehead.

"Mrs. Fu, I appreciate your kind words. I will work hard to earn money to support you, because you are very expensive."

He needs money and power; he wants to protect Jiang Wanning for the rest of her life.

Jiang Wanning felt a little embarrassed. Why were Fu Chenyuan's occasional sweet words always so touching and captivating?

"Then you go to the study first, I'll go back after I change my clothes."

"No, I'll wait for you. I'm afraid you're afraid of the dark."

Jiang Wanning was with him, and he couldn't bear to let her suffer even the slightest grievance.

Therefore, he will not let the Zhao and Tao families off easily.

A simple sentence almost brought Jiang Wanning to tears.

Her eyes were a little wet.

What's wrong with her? Why has she become so vulnerable?

Despite the terrible treatment she received from the Zhao family during her years there, when she tried to break free from Lin Lin's control and attend another school, Lin Lin locked her in the villa's basement without turning on the lights or giving her any food, and she didn't cry.

Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Wanning's eyes.

Jiang Wanning subconsciously closed her eyes.

He gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes with his slightly rough fingertips, and seemed to sigh softly.

"Don't cry, Wanwan, it will break my heart. Your tears will become weapons that attack my heart."

She opened her eyes, and he cupped her face in his hands: "From now on, I will protect you."

Because she is his bright moon.

Jiang Wanning stubbornly insisted for the first time: "I didn't cry. I was happy."

She thought it was a marriage where each of them got what they wanted, but Fu Chenyuan was too good to her, so good that her dormant heart began to flutter.

If it's Fu Chenyuan, falling in love with Fu Chenyuan isn't impossible.

People like him seem to have a natural magic; once you get close, you can't help but be drawn in.

After Jiang Wanning changed her clothes, Fu Chenyuan took her hand and walked towards his courtyard.

The mountain breeze blows gently at night, and the moonlight is cool and refreshing, both gentle and alluring.

*

Fu Chenyuan returned to his study to attend a multinational video conference, telling Jiang Wanning to go take a shower and go to bed first. He didn't know how long he would be busy, so Jiang Wanning didn't need to wait for him.

Jiang Wanning finished showering, changed into her pajamas, and lay in bed when Su Zhihan's message came in.

Su Zhihan sent an emoji of expectantly rubbing her little hands together.

Jiang Wanning looked at it and sent a question mark face.

Su Zhihan immediately called.

Jiang Wanning answered the call, and Su Zhihan saw that Jiang Wanning was alone on the bed.

"Where's your CEO Fu? I just sent that message to test if you were sleeping. I didn't expect you to reply, so it wasn't a bother."

Jiang Wanning instantly understood the meaning behind Su Zhihan's words for the first time, even though Su Zhihan's "sleep" was clearly a verb.

"He's in a video conference."

Su Zhihan exclaimed in surprise, "So, when are you two going to consummate your marriage?"