Ye Ruohuan blinked, then lowered his head and signed his name on it.

Fu Yijian watched with satisfaction as Ye Ruohuan signed the contract, then reached out and took the document from her hand.

Ye Ruohuan suddenly remembered the call she received in the car, so she mentioned it by the way: "On the way here, I received a call from Master Yixun Wendi's assistant."

Hearing this, Fu Yijian paused and asked calmly, "What did he say?"

Ye Ruohuan glanced at Fu Yijian's expression, which changed so quickly, and stuck out her tongue mischievously, saying, "What else could it be? Isn't it just to discuss some matters concerning the award ceremony with me?"

Fu Yijian looked at Ye Ruohuan steadily. Seeing her wavering eyes, he knew what was in her mind and asked in a deep voice, "Anything else?"

"Uh..." Ye Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, and had to explain everything honestly, saying all at once: "Maybe he wants... me... to go to their studio?"

"Maybe?" Fu Yijian asked calmly. He glanced at Ye Ruohuan's expression. The latter shrugged, indicating that he was not sure. Then Fu Yijian said in a domineering tone: "That won't work either. You have already been signed by me."

Ye Ruohuan smiled lightly, she stood up, hugged Fu Yijian's neck, and said softly: "Do you want a stamp for certification?"

Before Fu Yijian could react, his thin lips were covered by something soft, and the next moment he left. He heard the woman in his arms laugh sweetly and say, "Once the goods are shipped, they cannot be returned or exchanged."

Fu Yijian listened to Ye Ruohuan's nonsensical teasing, his thin lips slightly curved, and a smile gradually appeared.

Never change it in your life.

He must keep such a treasure well and not lose it.

…

Xia Lin'an was held down by Fu Yiming last night and eaten alive. He felt as if he had been run over by a car and his whole body was shattered.

Early in the morning, Fu Yiming got up in high spirits, while Xia Linan opened her eyes slightly, then closed them again. She lay on the bed, rolled around several times, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

When Xia Lin'an woke up again, it was already past one in the afternoon.

Yawning, she got out of bed and changed into the clothes Fu Yiming had prepared for her.

After Xia Lin'an finished washing up, he went downstairs and walked around before finding Fu Yiming in the small garden outside the villa.

He was sitting in a chair, drinking coffee leisurely. Fu Yiming looked more gentle in his casual clothes.

The weather was very good today, the sun was very warm, and Xia Linan was inexplicably in a good mood. She pulled her coat closer and walked towards Fu Yiming who was sitting in the small garden.

Before she even got close, Fu Yiming asked, "Awake?"

Xia Linan paused for a moment, then rushed over, hugged Fu Yiming from behind, and nodded, "Yeah!"

Xia Linan's particularly well-behaved appearance pleased Fu Yiming. He reached out and patted Xia Linan on the head, and said in a low voice: "Come here." He motioned for her to sit on his lap.

Xia Lin'an did not resist. She obediently sat on Fu Yiming's lap, then bent her legs and buried her whole body in his arms.

Fu Yiming smiled dotingly, patted her back from time to time, and called out, "An An."

Xia Linan was enjoying the current state. She replied dimly, "Hmm?"

"Let's go back today." Fu Yiming said lightly, his eyes quietly examining the expression on Xia Lin'an's face.

Xia Linan nodded without much reaction and said, "Okay."

Xia Linan felt that she had been away from City B for long enough, and she mainly didn't want to delay Fu Yiming's work.

A busy president came all the way to stay with her at home. Although this kind of life is very entertaining and enjoyable, it cannot stand the test of life.

What if the Fu family lost their backbone and their employees lost their booster shot, wouldn't she become a femme fatale?

Xia Lin'an firmly resisted becoming that kind of person, so she agreed to Fu Yiming's request without thinking.

When Fu Yiming saw Xia Linan's obedient appearance, he smiled slightly. Who doesn't know what Xia Linan is thinking?

Fu Yiming said two words lightly: "Fool!"

Foolishly, he only thinks about others and never thinks about himself.

Xia Linan didn't mind at all. She poked Fu Yiming's chest with her white jade finger and teased, "Then you are the boyfriend of a fool."

Hearing the term "boyfriend", Fu Yiming raised his eyebrows, then hugged Xia Lin'an with both hands and asked, "When will you change your name to me?"

Xia Linan was confused. Change the name? Did Fu Yiming want a different name?

Xia Linan thought about it carefully, then asked, "Do you want me to call you dear? Or big baby? Sweetheart?"

Xia Linan mentioned all the names between lovers that she could think of. Although she didn't feel anything for these names and found them corny, she could call him that if Fu Yiming liked.

But she felt a little like laughing. After all, such a corny name didn't seem to match the cold-faced president.

Fu Yiming's face darkened, especially when he saw Xia Linan trying to hold back a laugh.

Xia Linan shrank back, feeling frightened, and continued to ask, "How about I call you Big Boss? Or Mr. Fu? Boss Fu?"

Fu Yiming's face turned even darker. Xia Lin'an pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "Do you want me to call you dad?"

Xia Linan originally thought that titles like Boss Fu or Big Boss were in line with Fu Yiming's cold and domineering temperament, but Fu Yiming still put on an unsatisfactory stinky face, so she made a joke. Who knew that Fu Yiming took it seriously!

The more Xia Lin'an thought about it, the more panicked she became. When she was about to escape, Fu Yiming restrained her body with both hands, blocking her way.

Xia Linan looked at Fu Yiming with a wronged expression, his eyes were watery, so adorable that it was almost tempting to commit a crime.

Fu Yiming's throat was dry, and he slid up and down for a while before slowly saying, "Call me husband."

Xia Linan's reaction time was too long, and she subconsciously said as Fu Yiming said: "Husband."

After she finished speaking, Xia Linan finally realized that she had been tricked by Fu Yiming! ?

Xia Linan immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Fu Yiming with dissatisfaction, but heard Fu Yiming respond calmly: "Well, be good."

Xia Linan almost vomited blood, and she actually hoped that the blood would be vomited on Fu Yiming's narcissistic and arrogant handsome face.

Xia Linan thought that was the end of it, but Fu Yiming climbed up the pole, rubbed his handsome nose against Xia Linan's neck affectionately, and asked, "When are you going to give me a real status?"

"What status?" Xia Lin'an looked at Fu Yiming in surprise. The only thought that crossed her mind was that Fu Yiming didn't want her to be responsible for him?