When Wen Ran was mentally active, Fu Chenlie was more disturbed than ever.

He was even thinking—

Has she not figured it out yet? !

Will he be rejected lightly like countless times before? !

until--

I saw her lips open and close, and heard her drop the word "good".

His eyes lit up in an instant, and he finally let go of his holding heart. He couldn't wait to take her hand and put the ring on her ring finger. It seemed like this... She couldn't regret it anymore. generally.

After putting on the ring, Fu Chenlie also got up, hugged him into his arms, hugged him tightly, and then hugged him tighter.

Wen Ran leaned her chin on his shoulder, feeling the warmth from the man transmitted to her through the hug, and her heart was full of happiness.

Maybe when proposing, she should shed a tear, which would be more suitable for the atmosphere.

But at this moment, she didn't have any urge to cry, she just felt an unprecedented peace of mind in her heart.

This tranquility seems to be reminding her——

Remarrying Fu Chenlie was an absolutely correct choice.

After hugging, he let her go.

Wen Ran raised his hand, stared at the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and smiled at him: "How did you find this ring?"

"Found it on your dresser."

"I forgot when I put it there."

The man's gaze followed hers to the ring, and he said slowly, "Maybe it's a morning when he's disappointed with me, or it's a night when he's going to take a shower, or he wants to tell me something about me before he leaves. After everything has been dealt with, just put it in a random place.”

Wen Ran looked at him and smiled: "You have quite a rich imagination."

The latter also smiled, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "You're not called Mr. Fu anymore?"

"Do you like to hear me call you Mr. Fu?"

"That address is unfamiliar and polite, how can I like it?"

She followed the trend and asked, "Then what do you like me to call you?"

"husband."

"Not yet."

His expression changed slightly, as if he suddenly became nervous: "You have promised to remarry me, and we will go to get the certificate tomorrow."

"Tomorrow weekend, you forgot?"

"The day after tomorrow?"

Wen Ran smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Chenlie became a little anxious, took a step closer to her, stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, and asked inquisitively: "I will get the certificate the day after tomorrow, do you agree?"

"I agree, I agree to your marriage proposal, why don't you agree to get the certificate?"

"it is good."

He was finally satisfied and relieved, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Ran raised her face slightly: "After obtaining the certificate, you can call your husband, but it's okay to call you that at home, but it's inappropriate to call you that in front of others when you go out, right? Especially in front of parents and grandma, it will be very strange."

He looked at her and asked leisurely, "then what do you want to call me?"

"Fu Chenlie?"

"It's so rusty."

After resolutely rejecting this address with both first and last names, the man raised his lips and decided: "You are just like my parents, call me Ariel, how about it?"

"Is it so intimate?"

"I've already called you Ran Ran."

She laughed: "Okay, then I will call you husband at home from now on, and call you...Ariel outside?"

Never called him that.

So much so... When he pronounced these two words, Wen Ran still felt a little awkward in his heart.

But he was distracted when he heard it, and with a strong smile in his eyes, he solemnly said the word "good".

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