Sure enough, Su Zhihan was dressed like a fairy, looking like she was about to go out.
"Hanhan, it's so late, are you still going out?"
"I can't help it. A friend of mine went back to China, and she has a party tonight. Do you want to come?"
"I'm not going. I'm so sleepy right now." Jiang Wanning said, then covered her face and yawned.
"It suddenly occurred to me, how will you and your CEO Fu party every night if you can't stay up late?"
Seeing that Su Zhihan kept bringing up that matter, Jiang Wanning was speechless.
"You should hurry up and marry your fickle boyfriend. I watched Gu Lingyang's variety show at home today."
"So, isn't our brother handsome?"
"It's alright, his bone structure is pretty good. But I still think Shen Yuan is more handsome."
"Tch, bring him out next time so I can see him. I saw the photos, and he looks so cold in them. You said he was gentle. By the way, you should tell him he can't escape this dinner. Because we have an agreement that whoever gets a partner first has to treat everyone to dinner."
"Yes, I'll talk to him about it later."
"I know. You should focus on your aunt's affairs first. I'll come to see her in a couple of days."
As Su Zhihan was speaking, she suddenly fell silent: "Damn it, Fu Chenyuan! The living Fu Chenyuan!"
Little Chili's voice cracked from excitement.
Jiang Wanning then noticed that Fu Chenyuan's figure had appeared in the camera lens.
When Fu Chenyuan entered, Jiang Wanning's door was not closed.
She lay on the bed wearing the silk slip dress he had chosen, the dress clinging to her body and showing off her curves.
She lay on the bed with her legs bent upwards, white and slender, swinging occasionally.
Her waist dips down, so slender it's almost too delicate to be grasped in one hand, and the curve rises to her hips.
Because of her movement, the hem of her nightgown rode up, barely covering her buttocks.
If he didn't know that his little wife was incredibly innocent, he would have thought she was deliberately trying to provoke and seduce him.
With just a casual glance, Fu Chenyuan found himself unable to look away.
He likes her, wants her, and wants to bring the moon down to earth; this is inevitably driven by lust.
Hearing the sound from the other end, Fu Chenyuan sat down by the bed, and his figure appeared in the camera lens.
He casually leaned closer to Jiang Wanning, his body language indicating an unconscious desire to get closer to her.
This was Su Zhihan's first face-to-face meeting with Fu Chenyuan. The carefree and wild girl just moments before instantly transformed into a lady: "Mr. Fu, hello, I am Su Zhihan, and I am Wan Ning's good friend."
“Chen Yuan, she is Han Han.”
"Hello." Fu Chenyuan's voice was pleasant, and Su Zhihan dared not disturb them any further.
She tactfully replied, "Let's talk again next time we meet. Mr. Fu, Ningning, I won't bother you any longer, goodnight."
After Su Zhihan finished speaking, she immediately hung up the video call and patted her chest vigorously.
She was terrified!
Good heavens! Just from the video, Fu Chenyuan exudes an extremely strong sense of pressure. How is Jiang Wanning able to remain completely unfazed?
Fu Chenyuan took the phone away. He put Jiang Wanning's phone aside and reached out to touch the corner of Jiang Wanning's eye with his finger.
Her eyes were a little wet and the corners of her eyes were red, making her look like she was about to cry.
Jiang Wanning couldn't help but yawn again, and at the same time, she obediently got up and sat down.
"Tired?" he asked.
Jiang Wanning nodded obediently.
When she got her marriage certificate, she saw Fu Chenyuan's birth date, and he was almost four years older than her.
She will turn 22 in mid-July, while Fu Chenyuan will turn 26 in late November.
But Fu Chenyuan always gave her a particularly calm and composed feeling.
Seeing Jiang Wanning's obedient actions, and recalling her unrestrained and carefree manner when chatting with Su Zhihan, Fu Chenyuan's eyes deepened.
"Wan Ning." He always liked to call her by her name first when he spoke.
"Um?"
Are you afraid of me?
"No, no!" Jiang Wanning wanted to say. How could she be afraid of such a gentle person?
Jiang Wanning tilted her head back and looked into Fu Chenyuan's eyes: "Chenyuan, would you hit your wife?"
Fu Chenyuan couldn't help but laugh. What kind of question is this?
Does he look like he'd commit domestic violence?
"How could that be! I wouldn't even lift a finger to touch you."
This person could have just answered no, but the following sentence was a bit cheesy.
Jiang Wanning's cheeks flushed slightly, and she continued, "That settles it then. You won't hit me, so why should I be afraid of you? Shen Yuan, if you dare to hit me or lay a hand on me, I will divorce you. You're so gentle with me, so why would I be afraid of you?"
Didn't Jiang Wanning hear those rumors?
If he is not what Jiang Wanning imagined, would she still be as brave as she is today to say those three words without fear of him?
"Wan Ning, just remember this: I, Fu Chenyuan, may be unkind to everyone else, but I will never be unkind to you."
He didn't say he wouldn't treat his wife badly; he said he wouldn't treat you badly.
After listening, Jiang Wanning felt a sweet feeling well up in her heart for some reason.
She got up from the bed and walked towards Fu Chenyuan.
Standing by the bed, Jiang Wanning reached out her hand to Fu Chenyuan.
Fu Chenyuan looked flattered and opened his hands hesitantly.
Was Jiang Wanning asking for a hug?
This was the first time Jiang Wanning had taken the initiative like this since they got their marriage certificate.
As soon as he opened his arms, Jiang Wanning threw herself into his embrace.
She was a little taller than him when she stood on the bed, but she was still easy to hug.
The girl smelled of freshly showered fragrance, the same as his shower gel, but hers smelled especially good.
"Shen Yuan, don't worry. I didn't understand you before, but I will gradually understand you after we get married. No matter what rumors are circulating, I will only listen to what you say, I will only believe what I see, and I will only believe what you say. I will not believe what others say."
Jiang Wanning had no idea that her words were like a pebble thrown into Fu Chenyuan's stagnant heart, stirring up ripples upon ripples.
Fu Chenyuan hugged Jiang Wanning even tighter.
Miss, his Miss, from now on, Mingyue belongs only to him!
Jiang Wanning was so breathless from being held so tightly by Fu Chenyuan.
"Sinking Abyss?"
She called out, and Fu Chenyuan released her, watching her crawl into bed and tucking her in.
"You go to sleep first, I have things to do."
"Okay. I'm going to sleep now." She really couldn't stay awake any longer; her eyelids were drooping.
Fu Chenyuan gently kissed Jiang Wanning's forehead: "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Jiang Wanning blinked.
Fu Chenyuan left, turned off the lights, closed the door, and the automatic curtains slowly closed, plunging the entire room into darkness.
Jiang Wanning fell asleep almost instantly and drifted into a sweet dream.
In a daze, someone got into bed and then held her tightly in their arms.
Someone lingered on her lips, and a soft voice called her name in her ear: "A-Ning, Ning-Ning, Wan-Wan, A-Ning..."
Her lips were swollen and sore from being sucked by that person, and her body felt a little numb and tingly. She wanted to push him away but didn't have the strength.
Even my body seemed to be experiencing some strange sensations.
Jiang Wanning suddenly opened her eyes.
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