Jiang Wanning was truly impressed; she never expected that Fu Chenyuan could come up with such a coherent and logical argument.
Since Meng Huaijin appeared, Fu Chenyuan has been even more attached to her.
In the past, if she acted coquettishly and begged, Fu Chenyuan might have considered letting her go. Now, even coquettishness and pleading are ineffective, and he will make her beg him on her own initiative.
After saying this, Fu Chenyuan picked up Jiang Wanning.
Jiang Wanning's legs were still wrapped around Fu Chenyuan's waist, and her arms were wrapped around Fu Chenyuan's neck even tighter, as if she was afraid of being thrown off.
Although she knew that even if Fu Chenyuan fell, he wouldn't hurt her, sometimes the brain simply couldn't control the body's subconscious reactions.
Besides the couple, there wasn't even a maid or housekeeper in their villa in Lanyue Bay.
This makes it even more convenient for Fu Chenyuan to do things anytime, anywhere...
Fu Chenyuan placed Jiang Wanning on the sofa and then leaned over to her.
Jiang Wanning was extremely nervous. What if someone suddenly walked in?
Jiang Wanning's voice trembled: "Has Auntie left?"
"She's already left. She always leaves as soon as she finishes cooking. Don't worry, no one will come in. Even Mom and Dad know to call first before coming over."
After Fu Chenyuan finished speaking, he kissed her again, not giving Jiang Wanning any more excuses.
It was around 6:30 a.m., and although the sun had already set, it was still very bright outside.
The living room was well-lit, and even without turning on the lights, Fu Chenyuan could clearly see her captivating beauty.
He was infatuated with her.
"Wanwan, you are mine, and no one can take you away from me..."
For dinner, Fu Chenyuan carried Jiang Wanning over to eat.
Jiang Wanning was really starving and exhausted from Fu Chenyuan's antics. At this moment, she realized what happiness was: when you're hungry, the food in front of you is exactly what you like, and it tastes so delicious.
*
Jiang Wanning hadn't decided what she wanted to draw even after half a month.
Meng Yu has already started school, in the first year of junior high, and as he wished, he is in the same class as Gao Yiduo.
Gao Yiduo is a cheerful little sun, and she helped Meng Yu quickly integrate into the group.
Meng Yu never takes the initiative. He seems easy to talk to, but he is actually very principled.
Meng Yu is having some difficulty keeping up with his studies.
Although we gave him extra lessons in August, it still wasn't enough time.
He didn't listen to some classes at all, but instead studied on his own from the audience.
Gao Yiduo is different. Gao Yiduo's grades are excellent. In the first month's test, she got first place in the grade.
Gao Yiduo was always curious about how many points Meng Yu scored.
Meng Yu hadn't attended school until he was thirteen, and only studied for a month during the summer vacation, so Gao Yiduo was incredibly curious.
The test papers were handed out, and Gao Yiduo turned her head to say, "Meng Yu, show me how many points you got."
The girl spoke with a slightly coquettish tone, clearly indicating that she was very familiar with Meng Yu.
She was assigned to sit next to Meng Yu, a decision Xu Ying specifically made after speaking with the homeroom teacher.
Meng Yu was a special case, and his homeroom teacher, upon learning of his experiences, felt great sympathy and naturally did not object.
Meng Yu is intelligent, quiet, and low-key. He is also a good painter, tall, thin, and handsome, and is quite popular among his classmates.
Meng Yu seemed a little frustrated. Gao Yiduo knew he hadn't done well on the exam. She already thought it was amazing that Meng Yu could keep up with the pace.
It's truly astonishing when a student who hasn't attended school for thirteen years suddenly becomes the top student in their grade.
Meng Yu did not do well on the test. He barely passed Chinese and Math, and in English, apart from getting a perfect score in listening, he didn't really know how to answer the multiple-choice questions, so he actually failed!
Looking at the girl's earnest and pleading eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he slowly found the test paper and showed it to Gao Yiduo.
When Gao Yiduo saw the Chinese exam, she exclaimed, "Wow! You passed! You're amazing! You've never been to school, yet you can read and write, and now you can even take an exam and pass! That's incredible!"
Meng Yu's dejected mood vanished instantly, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.
Gao Yiduo quickly glanced at Meng Yu's Chinese mistakes. Actually, he only lost basic points; Meng Yu still couldn't write many Chinese characters, yet he wouldn't get the multiple-choice questions wrong. This showed that if Meng Yu strengthened his Chinese character practice, his Chinese would be a piece of cake.
She had a clear idea of what to do, so she turned her attention to mathematics.
In math, I actually got 70 points, which is pretty good.
"I think you're a genius! You'll definitely get over 90 in math next time, believe me!"
Upon seeing the English text, Gao Yiduo fell silent.
She thought Meng Yu would get a high score in English.
"It's okay. Although you failed English, you got full marks in listening. Just like with Chinese, you just need to improve your reading and writing."
Gao Yiduo gave Meng Yu a thumbs up: "Meng Yu, I look forward to you catching up."
She's first in the grade, she's far ahead of him, he'll definitely catch up and keep pace with her.
Student life is simple and happy.
Xu Ying felt that Meng Yu was visibly much more cheerful.
He smiles more often than before, and his eyes are still very clear, giving people a very sincere feeling.
That day, Gao Yiduo was cornered at the school gate. A boy, blushing, didn't let her refuse and directly stuffed a pink heart-shaped envelope into her hand.
Gao Yiduo felt like she had caught a hot potato; she couldn't throw it away, nor could she take it back, especially since the person had already run far away.
Meng Yu found the boy's blushing face and the envelope somewhat jarring.
He didn't understand why he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
At this moment, his eyes were still innocent and clear as he looked at Gao Yiduo with curiosity.
"Yiduo, what is this?"
Gao Yiduo met Meng Yu's exceptionally clear eyes and was speechless for a moment.
She felt she didn't know how to answer.
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