Wen Ran was led off stage by Fu Chenlie.

At this moment, her heart is very fast.

Only now did I understand what he meant by "someone will know" when she said earlier that no one knew she was Mrs. Fu, and also understood what he meant by giving her a sense of security.

Announcing the news of their marriage at the celebration reception between Fu Shi and Huasheng Technology should be a big game he was playing a long time ago.

This man is indeed unpredictable and strategizing.

She was ashamed, but deeply convinced.

"Mrs. Fu..." Fu Chenlie suddenly said.

Wen Ran came back to her senses, raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and said "um".

He hooked his lips: "Now everyone knows that you are my wife, do you feel a little safe?"

She pursed her lips slightly: "Why are you doing this?"

"For your peace of mind."

"Reassure me?"

The man said "hmm", and his callused fingertips lingered gently on her face: "We announce the news that we are married, and everyone in Jiangcheng will know that I belong to you, and they will help you supervise me." , as long as I have any troubles or do something a little sorry, everyone will help you judge me, so, can you rest assured?"

He was all thinking about her.

He is so good to her.

Wen Ran's heart began to sink uncontrollably.

She gritted her teeth, and countless unspeakable complex emotions surged in her heart.

When I looked at him, my lips could not help but smile a little, and I wanted to say "Don't worry", but for some reason, I felt a little urge to cry deep in my heart.

Wen Ran has never been valued so much before.

In particular, this person is only the husband of the agreed marriage contract.

She held back her sour emotions, looked up at him, her eyelashes trembling: "Why are you being so nice to me?"

"You are my wife, I am not good to you, who is good to?"

"But we're just an agreement couple."

He touched her head and followed her words: "When you fall in love with me, you will not just be a couple by agreement."

At this moment, Wen Ran felt that the temperature in his palm was so warm, so warm.

The man's voice continued: "The contract is dead, but the heart is alive, it can move, you are so smart, you must understand this truth, right?"

She lowered her eyes and nodded very lightly.

Wen Ran, who had been forcing himself to seal his heart with cement, was inevitably moved.

Such an excellent man who treats her well, why not give it a try?

After all, if she missed Fu Chenlie, she would never have the chance to meet someone better than him in her life.

What if?

What if...they could have a better result?

Thinking of this, Wen Ran became bolder, and smiled at him: "Husband, just now you stood on the stage and said that I am your wife, very handsome and charming."

"Do you like it?"

"like."

The man was not satisfied with the answer, and asked: "Do you like me or Tan Qiming?"

Wen Ran smiled and replied, "Of course I like you."

He asked again: "Do you like me or Qin Zeyu?"

The corners of her lips were curved, and she smiled at him shamelessly: "It's still you."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Wen Ran took the initiative to hold his hand that fell on her face, stared into his eyes and nodded: "Really, I only like you, they don't like you, what about you? Do you... like me?"

Fu Chenlie said "um": "I like it very much."

She pursed her lips slightly, and after a few seconds of hesitation, looked at his face and cautiously probed: "Then...do you like me more, or Miss Jiang more?"

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