Fu Chenyuan looked at her intently.
Jiang Wanning was somewhat overwhelmed by Fu Chenyuan's gaze.
She reached out and covered Fu Chenyuan's eyes: "You're not allowed to look."
Fu Chenyuan removed her hand, placed it in his palm, and gently kissed it.
"Wanwan, please say you like me again."
Fu Chenyuan's voice was seductive.
But Jiang Wanning just couldn't bring herself to say those two words.
It's often said that saying "I like you" is too easy, but saying "I love you" is too difficult.
However, even the word "like" is difficult to express.
"Thank you for trusting me." Fu Chenyuan hugged Jiang Wanning tightly.
If it were someone else, they might develop a grudge or even have a falling out with him.
After listening to Lu Hong's words, Jiang Wanning not only didn't make a scene when she returned, but also drank alcohol to bolster her courage.
How can this girl be so cute?
Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Wanning's forehead, his eyes filled with intense passion.
"Wanwan, it's not enough to just like me, I also need you to love me."
She didn't know how much he loved her.
"Wanwan, I love you." When Fu Chenyuan said these three words, Jiang Wanning's eyes widened in surprise.
She said, "Fu Chenyuan, I like you."
Fu Chenyuan said, "Wanwan, I love you."
"From beginning to end, the girl I've loved is you."
Jiang Wanning was somewhat incredulous.
Have we met before?
"Don't you remember? That's right, it was just a small favor for you, but I've remembered it for a lifetime."
Jiang Wanning: "When did we meet? Can you tell me?"
It makes no sense that she had met Fu Chenyuan but had no recollection of him.
"If you beg me, I'll tell you."
"Please, A-Yuan."
"Call me husband."
"Husband, please," Jiang Wanning said, her face flushed.
Her eyes, however, were sparkling.
She had never experienced the pain of unrequited love, and always thought that her feelings for Fu Chenyuan were just a one-sided infatuation that would grow over time. Little did she know that Fu Chenyuan had already liked her all along.
"I won't tell you. You have to remember it yourself. Anyway, you know that I've had a crush on you for a long time, and that's enough for you. So, I'm not just going to marry anyone, not you. Even if I end up alone, I won't settle."
Fu Chenyuan had never expressed his feelings to anyone so frankly before, but because it was Jiang Wanning, she was no one else.
Jiang Wanning recalled that everything seemed to have a traceable pattern.
"Also, I like you, not the you I imagine, but the you as you are," Fu Chenyuan added.
She previously said that her crush was just an imaginary person.
Fu Chenyuan also made a special explanation.
Jiang Wanning couldn't help but laugh again.
When she smiled, her eyes curved into crescent moons.
Feeling the effects of the alcohol, Jiang Wanning boldly wrapped her arms around Fu Chenyuan's neck and sat on his lap.
Her breath seemed to be seductive, and every move she made seemed to be seductive.
"But A-Yuan, how can you bear it? The person you like is right in front of you, why don't you want me?" Isn't it said that if you like someone, you want to possess them? Jiang Wanning's voice sounded a little aggrieved.
“I hesitated before, but I don’t hesitate anymore.”
It was easy for him to win Jiang Wanning's heart, because they were husband and wife, and he wanted to win Jiang Wanning's heart.
Jiang Wanning's heart now belongs to him.
She said she liked him too.
"Wanwan, you'll regret this."
After saying this, Fu Chenyuan picked up Jiang Wanning.
Jiang Wanning's legs were wrapped around Fu Chenyuan's waist. Fu Chenyuan supported Jiang Wanning's buttocks with one hand and hugged her waist with the other.
Jiang Wanning was afraid of falling, so she wrapped her legs tightly around Fu Chenyuan's waist and clung tightly to his neck with her hands, like a soft vine clinging to a big tree.
Fu Chenyuan laid her down on the bedside and looked at her intently.
Jiang Wanning saw desire in Fu Chenyuan's eyes, a desire like a raging fire that seemed to burn everything to ashes.
He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wanning's lips.
Jiang Wanning went to greet her.
Their lipsticks were intertwined, inseparable.
His breath was scorching hot, and Jiang Wanning's breathing wasn't much better.
Just as things were starting to get out of control, Fu Chenyuan's phone rang.
Fu Chenyuan paused for a moment, then continued.
Jiang Wanning had a moment of clarity and nudged Fu Chenyuan: "Phone."
The persistent ringing of the phone suggests the caller may have something important to discuss.
Fu Chenyuan ignored it: "Don't worry about it, it won't ring again in a little while."
His voice was a little hoarse, and when he spoke with emotion, it sounded even more alluring.
Jiang Wanning once again received Fu Chenyuan's lingering and burning kiss.
The phone didn't stop ringing; it kept ringing.
Both of their emotions seemed to have been somewhat interrupted.
Upon seeing the caller ID, Fu Chenyuan answered, his voice filled with unsatisfied desire: "Aheng, you'd better have something important to say."
Lu Heng's voice carried a hint of panic.
“Xiao Hong has drunk too much and is standing on my roof right now. No matter how I try to persuade her to come down, she won’t come down. She’s very emotional and says she did something wrong and is afraid you won’t forgive her.”
Fu Chenyuan sneered: "She knows she made a mistake? Then why did she go to see Wanwan behind my back today?"
"You knew all along?"
Lu Heng apologized: "Shen Yuan, for my sake, could you please come over?"
Fu Chenyuan, with a cold expression, was about to refuse when Jiang Wanning tugged at his sleeve.
She was still carrying the lingering desire from his earlier arousal, and the way he stirred her emotions made her alluringly beautiful.
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