The whole person felt like lying in a cloud, feeling indescribably soft and comfortable all over.

It's just the shoulders, it feels itchy again and again.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the bright sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling window and the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

After realizing where this was, Wen Yiru suddenly sat up and asked, "What time is it?"

"A quarter after two."

Behind him, Fu Huaizhi's voice was filled with dissatisfaction, "Has your man ever done anything unreliable?"

Knowing that she had something to do at three o'clock, he tried his best to lock up the beast in his heart that had been released.

I just had a quick taste of the appetizers.

I’m afraid of delaying her work.

"I'll deal with you tonight!"

Fu Huaizhi said angrily, looking down at her snow-white shoulders, "What style of evening dress?"

"cheongsam."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit my shoulder.

Wen Yiru sighed in pain and turned around to see Fu Huaizhi's calm expression. "I mean what I said, right? I didn't bite where it would be exposed."

Her eyes were filled with anger, and she raised her foot to kick him, only to find that she was naked except for the quilt.

Wen Yiru glared at him fiercely, "If I had known, I wouldn't have come!"

"You dare!"

He pretended to bite her other shoulder. Seeing her pulling up the quilt to wrap herself up, Fu Huaizhi held her and the quilt in his arms.

"Thank you, baby..."

Fu Huaizhi bent down to kiss her, "Thank you for thinking it over, thank you for deciding to love me."

She almost missed him.

But he was thankful that she finally turned around and saw him.

"Fu Huaizhi..."

Wen Yiru felt extremely sour in her heart, and her voice was buzzing, "Why are you so stupid?"

"Is being stupid bad?"

Cheating? "It's not a cheat!"

Wen Yiru hooked her arms around his neck and tilted her head back to kiss him, "We both did this willingly, there's no lying!"

He let her go before the beast in his heart roared and pounced. Fu Huaizhi glanced at his phone and pecked her on the lips, "Hurry up, I'll take you there."

As he spoke, Fu Huaizhi stood up and took her skirt from the closet.

After getting dressed and touching up her makeup, Wen Yiru put on sunglasses and followed Fu Huaizhi downstairs.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot. In the back seat, Wen Yiru asked Fu Huaizhi, "Do you use Weibo?"

He must have a trumpet, Wen Yiru knew it a long time ago, but she just didn't know which one it was.

Without any doubt, Fu Huaizhi nodded and threw the phone to her, "Log in to Weibo and see for yourself."

When she clicked into Weibo and saw his ID, Wen Yiru couldn't help laughing.

Hold high the banner of CP.

"If those people in the wealthy circle of Wucheng knew that our great Second Young Master Fu had chosen such a middle school name, they would probably laugh to death, right?"

Wen Yiru smiled, raised her eyes and asked Fu Huaizhi, "Do you mind if I change your name for you?"

"Change it at will!"

Fu Huaizhi glanced through the rearview mirror and was in a very good mood.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the coffee shop that Wen Yiru mentioned.

"I'll call you in the evening and you come pick me up."

As if she was talking to the driver, Wen Yiru handed the phone back to Fu Huaizhi after she finished speaking, "Also, please take care and don't let the paparazzi bother me."

???

In a word, it's nonsense.

But Fu Huaizhi's intuition told him what Wen Yiru had done.

While watching her walk into the cafe, he took the phone.

When he opened Weibo, he saw the hot search at a glance, and Fu Huaizhi's eyes narrowed suddenly.

I finally feel like a female romance writer~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)