Chapter 275: His Guide to Winning Back His Wife
Chapter 275: His Guide to Winning Over His Wife
The thick paper was soaked with water at the edges, no longer sharp enough to cut your hand.
Like the softness of words on a page.
Wen Jin also thought that something like this, placed alongside his various documents, contracts, and work computer, must at least be some important outline or record.
Unexpectedly—
Beneath the powerful and vigorous strokes of his pen lies a guide to winning over a wife.
1. The Chinese meaning of yellow roses is to apologize for love; remember to bring them to her.
2. Learn to show vulnerability; being a "green tea" guy will evoke pity. So, should I tell her I'm allergic to cat fur? Or maybe not. No one who wants to be a father would die from hugging and kissing their child.
3. Respect her, don't hurt her anymore, and take things step by step. I'm always anxious, as if I'm afraid she'll disappear from my world completely at any moment. Fu Yanjing, be patient.
4. Great! I have a fever, thank goodness! I'm going to faint in her arms.
5. I've gone mad. I'm clearly not superstitious, I don't believe in gods or Buddhas. Yet I went to a master to calculate the possibility of my relationship with her. The master said, "Our fate is not over, the broken mirror can be mended," and from then on I became his most loyal follower.
6. Love really can bring out many unknown aspects of a person. I don't like small animals, but I've also started to obsess over who is more important to Qiuqiu, me or Meng Qinghe.
7. At first, I was always struggling with how to shamelessly stay by her side. It wasn't that I was too ashamed to do it, but I had never done it before and was afraid that I would make things worse and annoy her. Unexpectedly, I didn't need to learn frame by frame. Once I was in that kind of situation, it was like an innate talent.
...
Every word and phrase.
His hesitation, unease, and fear were fully revealed.
Wen Jinye's fingertips lingered on the edge of the paper for a long time.
She had no intention of prying into Fu Yanjing's privacy, but she was drawn to the love he expressed through his writing.
Wen Jin's heart was trembling.
If she were to rush headlong into Fu Yanjing's life regardless of everything, it would be like a moth drawn to a flame.
When Fu Yanjing, who had risen to power, bowed his head, wasn't that also a magnificent self-sacrifice?
If he happens to be selfish, indifferent, heartless, and arrogant.
The only form of resistance Wen Jin could offer was to stop loving him.
Her lack of love is only a punishment when he cares about her deeply.
At that moment, she really wanted to hug Fu Yanjing.
Perhaps it's true that sincerity brings results.
The study door was pushed open unexpectedly.
As Fu Yanjing stood at the doorway, his heart pounded wildly in his chest when he saw what Wen Jinye was holding.
An unusual unease appeared on his face.
"So...you've finished reading it all?"
It's not that I'm afraid to let Wen Jin see it too.
The only problem is that some of the text contains strong descriptions of Meng Qinghe as an eyesore, which might damage Wen Jinye's image in his eyes.
Fortunately, she didn't flip to the back.
Wen Jinye's heart was like a lake ruffled by a breeze, the gentle ripples carrying all the grievances and hardships accumulated deep within her.
I'm not complaining about Fu Yanjing.
Instead—
When immense trust and reliance finally descended upon her world, she finally found what she called peace of mind.
And thought:
You've finally arrived.
Why didn't you come sooner?
Fu Yanjing's eyes trembled like never before.
Wen Jin also explained, "I was only halfway through when the kitten ran out and knocked over the vase..."
Fu Yanjing chuckled to himself.
He walked in and closed the study door behind him.
The table had been cleaned up, and Fu Yanjing placed Wen Jin on it as well.
He placed his hands on either side of her, encircling her in his arms.
The chest cavity vibrated slightly with the sound of the voice.
"Wen Jinye, after reading my secret, don't you have any comments?"
Enveloped in a bittersweet feeling of happiness, Wen Jin belatedly felt a little embarrassed, saying, "I was just expressing myself; I didn't mean to spy."
Fu Yanjing chuckled, "So what if you deliberately spy on me? Is there anything on me that you haven't seen?"
If it weren't for an accident that Wen Jinye opened those things, Fu Yanjing might never have presented them to Wen Jinye to show his deep affection, or to boast about how difficult his journey to win her back had been.
But, by some chance, she saw it.
Since you've seen it, that's a different matter altogether.
As an author, it is essential to listen to the readers' reading experiences.
Beneath Fu Yanjing's seemingly calm face lay a hint of assertiveness, a desire to get to the bottom of things. "Reporter Wen, aren't you going to share your thoughts after reading this?"
Wen Jin felt a slight flutter in her heart. "Who would chase after someone and ask them to get close enough to use their ultimate move?"
He was frank and open, saying, "Me?"
"How did you come up with those names? Who taught you?"
What kind of post-illness weakness, this "green tea" act of feigning weakness...
"It's all a routine."
Fu Yanjing said, "I learned it. It's also available online, even from those 'half-pound-teachs-eight-ounce' strategists."
Wen Jin was also slightly surprised. It was hard to imagine what it would be like for someone as unassuming as Fu Yanjing to be frowning and studying the secrets to winning over a wife in the quiet of the night.
Fu Yanjing found her amusing. "Wen Jinye, what's with that expression? Don't you believe me?"
Wen Jin also lacks imagination. "No, I just feel a disconnect. It's hard to connect such childish behavior with you."
He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Wen Jinye on the forehead. His eyes were filled with a deep, precious longing, as if he had regained what he had lost.
Fu Yanjing's voice was honest and gentle.
"Because the feeling of heartbreak is so devastating, Wen Jinye, I've never felt such heartache in my life."
He was certain that he never wanted to endure this pain again.
How to empathize with others, how to show respect.
Wen Jin's delicate emotions and what he taught him have long been ingrained in Fu Yanjing's very being.
He will always bear the imprint of Wen Jinye.
"From now on, if you're angry, you can hit me or scold me, just don't ignore me. The time when you treated me like air and were indifferent to me was the most unbearable time of my life. At that time, let alone writing these seemingly childish words as a last resort, when I was desperate, if health products could save our relationship, I would buy them by the truckload."
Wen Jin also knew all along that Fu Yanjing was no ordinary person.
However, there are very few moments that can evoke his emotional response.
As long as he's willing to speak, the sweet words he whispers in your ear always sound wonderful.
But none of them are as moving as the simple, descriptive words of this moment.
However, even though Fu Yanjing was a mute who couldn't speak, Wen Jin would be willing to run to him without hesitation just by beckoning him.
Wen Jin lowered her eyelashes, her racing heartbeat finding no room to slow down.
She's a sucker for that.
How come Fu Yanjing is so good at this?
So Chengxin asked, "Who did you learn this from?"
Fu Yanjing's expression visibly froze for a moment.
It then sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Those are my heartfelt words!”
As if to avenge himself, he landed a dangerous and intense kiss.
Wen Jinye's aura was stolen.
He knew Wen Jinye too well, so his lingering fingertips could easily touch the spot that made Wen Jinye go limp.
With her eyes glazed over, she used her remaining rationality to push Fu Yanjing away.
"There are guests downstairs."
"It's alright, they can have a great time on their own."
"No, An Yu will be here soon, I'm afraid she won't be able to find me."
Fu Yanjing thought of that socialite thug.
As soon as she entered, a rather unassuming actress went over to greet An Yu.
With an enthusiastic expression, she said, "An Yu! My God, you are even more beautiful in person than on TV! Your movie, which was released two months ago, was stunningly beautiful, almost outshining the female lead."
An Yu responded to this kind of commercial praise with great enthusiasm.
While taking off his coat, he quickly looked down and searched for the actress's biography.
Learn something new and apply it immediately.
"Really? That drama of yours that's been airing lately is really good!"
Fu Yanjing pressed his lips against hers again.
He coaxed her in a low voice.
"I'll kiss you a little longer, then I'll let you down."
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