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Fu Sinian was wearing a white shirt and a black suit, standing in front of the mirror.

The man in formal attire was completely different from the man who was injured the day before yesterday and was almost naked, lying on the bed and needing her to take care of him.

The man lying on the bed, holding her hand and telling her not to leave, made her feel so distressed and sad.

Even, in the past two days, she dared to get close to him.

Now, he has changed his clothes and stood here with a straight figure. He is an out-and-out favorite of the emperor and the object of admiration of every woman.

He has the courage to guide the country, the heroic and indifferent aura, which makes Mu Nian feel that Fu Sinian is a mountain that is difficult to climb.

People can't help but surrender in front of him.

She used to be one of thousands of submissives.

"Come here." Fu Sinian saw her in the mirror and interrupted her thoughts.

"Oh." Mu Nian touched the tip of his nose, then walked in front of him with his head down.

"Help me tie it." He pointed long and landed on one side of the tie.

It was this action that reminded Mu Nian that he was still injured and couldn't fully raise his arm.

She stepped forward, picked up her tie, and stood in front of him: "Do you have to be in such a hurry to appear in front of the media? Your injury hasn't fully healed yet."

"Worried about me?" He raised an eyebrow.

Mu Nian didn't speak, and carefully tied his tie.

Fu Sinian leaned over slowly, the tip of his nose almost touching hers: "Speak."

Mu Nian took a step back defensively: "You stand up straight, I can't wear a tie like this."

"Admitting that you worry about me is so hard?"

"Fu Sinian, even if the person standing in front of me is not you, but other people who have a relationship with me, whether it is love or friendship, if they need my help, I will help."

In her eyes, there was full of distrust, defensiveness and alienation.

Fu Sinian had already confirmed that she was the one he was looking for.

But she treats him differently than before.

Fu Sinian clasped the back of her head with his hand: "Do you think I'll let you take care of other men?"

He kissed, almost devouring all her breath.

He hugged her extremely hard, not caring about his injuries at all.

So what about the wound.

He just wanted to kiss her.

He will not let go of thunder and punishment.

He didn't care about it, but Mu Nian was worried about his wound and dared not move.

Gradually, his kisses became softer and softer. Mu Nian's legs lost strength several times and she was almost unable to stand still. She never knew that just one kiss from him could make her surrender and drown in his arms.

Fu Sinian loosened his strength, but his arms were still around her waist.

Mu Nian was so dizzy by the kiss, she felt extremely wronged, what did he think of her?

He can kiss when he wants to, and hug when he wants to.

Not to mention asking her opinion, he didn't even care if she was in pain.

She complained crying: "What do you mean? You are the one who wants to get married, you are the one who wants to get divorced, you are the one who drew a line with me, and you are the one who has been kissing me for no reason! Fu Sinian, stay away from me ,May I?"

"I won't let you go." Fu Sinian didn't shake his mind because of her sadness.

He raised his hand to wipe away her tears: "I said before, whether to remarry or not, I have the final say."

Mu Nian laughed while crying: "Want me to be your wife again? A wife who is worse than a servant? I don't want it!"

"You are the daughter of the Li family now, who dares to treat you as a servant?"

"So, Master Fu admitted that an identity is far more important than a person who treats you well and loves you?"

Mu Nian looked at him with tears and resentment.