Jiang Wanning's heart was pounding, and her palms were sweating.

For some reason, her heart started racing when she saw this post.

Did he marry Mingyue?

Clicking on it, the post was dated June 16th.

It was only one day before they got their marriage certificate.

For some reason, Jiang Wanning felt a little disappointed.

What was she expecting just now?

She's really confused.

Jiang Wanning was about to continue browsing when a message came in on her phone.

She glanced at the time; it was already 6:30.

She hadn't even realized how much time she'd spent in bed.

Jiang Wanning followed this person's account and then immediately got up.

The clothes she wore in the morning had become a little wrinkled from sleeping on them, so she changed them before going to the main house.

Dinner at the main house is ready.

Upon seeing her arrive, Old Mrs. Fu instructed the kitchen to begin setting out the meal.

Seeing Jiang Wanning come over, Grandma Fu looked her over carefully: "Did you sleep well? Your little face is so rosy, you must have been sleeping soundly."

"Yes, Grandma, I slept very well."

Jiang Wanning was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"It's alright. It's normal for young people to be sleepy. You've come at just the right time, so don't feel awkward. If you feel awkward, Yuan'er will probably move out soon. That boy, he can't bear to see you suffer even the slightest grievance. We love you too much to ask. Come on, sit down and eat."

Grandma Fu spoke softly and gently, without haste or slowness.

She always had a smile on her face, and her smile was very warm.

Jiang Wanning did not see Fu Jingwen and her older brother Fu Tingrui.

“Jingwen is busy with work and rarely comes home for dinner. Tingrui will officially start his vacation in a few days, and he's been staying at a house near the school for the past few days. Once the vacation starts, he'll come back to live here.”

Ye Shuxiang explained.

For a long time, it was just the older family members eating together at home. Now that Jiang Wanning has suddenly joined the family, everyone at the dinner table seems to be enjoying their meals more and has a better appetite.

After eating, Jiang Wanning returned to the courtyard to paint.

The last time Jiang Wanning watched a race, a guy named Hu Bo got injured. The expression on his face was still fresh in her memory, and she even took a picture of it.

She returned to her studio, took out her paintbrush, and began to paint that face.

Jiang Wanning was so engrossed in painting that she didn't even know when Fu Chenyuan returned.

Fu Chenyuan was busy until 9 p.m. He noticed that the lights in the living room were off, and when he went to the bedroom, no one was there.

Just as Fu Chenyuan was about to leave, his foot kicked something on the edge of the bed.

He bent down and saw that it was a painting, with the canvas even tucked under the bed.

It was probably hidden by Jiang Wanning.

Why did Jiang Wanning keep this painting?

Fu Chenyuan picked up the painting, a slight smile playing on his lips, and a burning light in his eyes.

Jiang Wanning painted him!

He saw himself from a different perspective, and that feeling was still quite novel.

Jiang Wanning drew him, but then secretly hid it; she probably wanted to give him a surprise.

Fu Chenyuan took a picture of the nearly finished painting, then put it back exactly as it was.

He found Jiang Wanning in the art studio.

Jiang Wanning didn't even realize he was standing behind her.

Seeing that Jiang Wanning was focused on her painting, Fu Chenyuan did not go up to disturb her. Instead, he silently watched her for several minutes, almost becoming mesmerized, before leaving.

He returned to his study and began working.

He has to work hard every minute now, and after the wedding, he just wants to spend a few days with Jiang Wanning undisturbed.

Jiang Wanning finished the drawing at one o'clock in the morning.

This painting is called "Unwilling to Accept It".

Jiang Wanning took a picture and then posted it on her Weibo account.

Since Fu Chenyuan said that the official Weibo account would be used to promote her work, then she should use it.

It was late at night, and instead of contacting her assistant, she posted it online herself.

Jiang Wanning signed her name in small regular script in the lower right corner of the painting: Jiang Wanning.

Uploaded, all in one go.

Her eyes were a little sore, but she didn't feel sleepy, probably because she had slept too much in the afternoon.

When Jiang Wanning stood up, she realized that it was already one o'clock in the morning.

This feeling is really great.

She rarely has such undisturbed, complete hours of creative time that belong solely to her.

The door was ajar, which meant that Fu Chenyuan had been there.

Fu Chenyuan had come by, but seeing that she was busy, he didn't disturb her; he was very respectful.

Jiang Wanning thought of her childhood in the Zhao family. No matter what she was focused on doing, she could always hear Zhao Zhongjie crying and Lin Lin scolding her.

She loathed being in that house.

Later, she thought that if she had children in the future, she would strictly adhere to boundaries. When the children didn't need her, didn't call her, and were focused on their own world, she would never come uninvited, and the calls of "baby" would be like a death knell.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenyuan was well-versed in this art. He could tolerate her drawing until midnight without interrupting her creation under the pretext of doing it for her own good.

Jiang Wanning returned to the bedroom and saw that the lights were on and Fu Chenyuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, reading a book.

A handsome man looks even more handsome under the lamplight.

Jiang Wanning stood by the door, momentarily stunned.

She knew Fu Chenyuan was handsome the moment she saw him, not just in the ordinary sense, but in a way that would make you lose yourself if you looked at him for too long.

You can never get tired of looking at them; they seem born to be in the spotlight, and every move they make captivates the heart.

Jiang Wanning stood still until Fu Chenyuan looked up, his smile sweet and his voice like it was filled with honey, every move he made seemed like an enticement.

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