Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Fu is addicted to her

Fu Qingcheng just listened. Shen Yuwan seldom talked to him about the past. Perhaps everyone is like this. They dare not open their own wounds to others for them to see, because they are afraid that if they open their wounds to others, they will be rubbed with salt.

"Fu Qingcheng, you know what? The day I met you was a terrible day. I was unemployed, my mother was sick, and my resume was rejected more than once. Oh, by the way, I also ate a bucket of instant noodles that day... At that time, I thought instant noodles were so delicious, so fragrant."

"Ha ha……"

Fu Qingcheng couldn't help laughing out loud, even though it seemed a little inappropriate, how could he explain it?

"Shen Yuwan, luckily you met me. However, from what I can see now, your body is not able to cure the disease. It is only because of my love for you that I feel happy and the condition has improved."

Fu Qingcheng pondered for a moment. Perhaps, this was fate's arrangement. It was fate that brought her to his side. "Fu Qingcheng, do you believe in fate?"

Shen Yuwan turned her head and stared at Fu Qingcheng. "I'm half-believing, half-doubting. I don't believe it completely, but I do believe it a little bit." Fu Qingcheng knew very well that if there was no fate, how could the two of them come together by such a coincidence?

"So, do you also believe that this is fate?" Shen Yuwan always believed that fate was not very reliable. However, when she recalled the events she had experienced recently, Shen Yuwan began to realize that the power of fate was indeed elusive.

"No matter whether it is fate or not, as long as the two of us are together, this is the best arrangement." Fu Qingcheng said, looking into Shen Yuwan's eyes.

He knew that although a long time had passed, Shen Yuwan would still feel a little unhappy every time she thought about what happened before.

Fu Qingcheng suddenly remembered something, and he asked gently, "Shen Yuwan, do you want to bring your mother here? That way you can see each other often."

He thought that if Shen Yuwan could be with her mother more often, chatting and sharing the little things in life, perhaps she would feel better.

However, Shen Yuwan shook her head gently, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She said softly: "She won't come, Mucheng has too many memories for her.

She has been immersed in the shadow of the past and can't get out of it. I mentioned this idea to her before, but she firmly disagreed. "Shen Yuwan knew that her mother liked to stay in Mucheng very much, because there was her former home and everything she was familiar with.

Moreover, she was seriously ill and was unwilling to leave her comfort zone. In addition, there were many of her old friends in Mucheng. If she came to Shangcheng, it would mean parting with these friends, which was undoubtedly a pain for her.

Therefore, Shen Yuwan understood her mother's decision and respected her choice.

"In that case, when your design studio opens, you can always invite her over to spend a few days."

As Fu Qingcheng spoke, he turned around and pulled Shen Yuwan into his arms. Shen Yuwan was startled and said angrily, "Fu Qingcheng, be careful, or your chair will break!" After all, this small chair seemed unable to bear the weight of two people.

However, Fu Qingcheng answered nonchalantly: "What are you worried about? I carefully selected this chair. Don't you trust my taste?" After saying that, not only did he not let go, he hugged Shen Yuwan even tighter.

At this moment, Shen Yuwan only felt Fu Qingcheng's breath lingering in her ears, making her a little breathless. So, she tried to push Fu Qingcheng away with her hands, but Fu Qingcheng didn't move at all.

Finally, she had to beg for mercy: "Let me go, others will see me later. Don't forget that I installed glass doors!"

"Oh, so what about the glass door? I don't think there's anything wrong with what we're doing now. What's more, we've got the marriage certificate, and we're not doing it secretly. So, what are you worried about?"

Fu Qingcheng didn’t know what Shen Yuwan was bothered about?

"But it's not good if others see it!"

Shen Yuwan pushed Fu Qingcheng away and stood up.

"Fu Qingcheng, do you like it here? I think my design studio is so beautiful."

This really is a dream place, only now it has become a reality.

There is a saying that goes, dreams become reality.

This feeling is really wonderful. And the best thing now is that Fu Qingcheng is also by her side. Everything is really wonderful.

"Okay, that's enough for today, right?"

Fu Qingcheng pulled Shen Yuwan outside.

"Didn't Fang Lin come with you today?"

Shen Yuwan felt strange. Why didn't Fang Lin come with Fu Qingcheng today?

"Fang Lin went somewhere else today. However, when we're together in the future, I told Fang Lin that he doesn't need to send us off anymore. I'll drive myself."

Fu Qingcheng thought it over. The reason he asked Fang Lin to drive before was only because of his illness.

But now that his illness has healed, he no longer needs Fang Lin to follow him every day.

This way, they can have more time to be alone together.

"You drive yourself? Really?"

Shen Yuwan was a little surprised. Would it be that from now on, there would be only the two of them coming and going?

Without Fang Lin, there would be less fun.

Fu Qingcheng saw that Shen Yuwan looked a little lost.

"Shen Yuwan, how many days have you not asked Fang Lin for gossip?"

Shen Yuwan smiled and said, "About ten days!"

Shen Yuwan calculated the time. Although Fang Lin came with Fu Qingcheng sometimes, they didn't have much chance to gossip together.

Now, I don’t know why Fu Qingcheng suddenly thought of this. It seems that he is still resentful about the two of them gossiping together frequently.

But it didn't matter. Anyway, it wasn't the first time that he was bothered by gossip about the two of them.

"boarding!"

"Okay." Now that Fu Qingcheng was driving, Shen Yuwan was a little nervous. It had been a long time since he had driven a car, and she didn't know if he was stable.

Shen Yuwan fastened her seat belt, but Fu Qingcheng was still a little scared when he saw Shen Yuwan.

He took Shen Yuwan's hand.

"Don't worry, it's not my first time driving. It's not like you haven't ridden in my car before."

Fu Qingcheng stepped on the accelerator and Shen Yuwan closed her eyes. Fu Qingcheng drove really hard and not steadily at all.

"Fu Qingcheng, please drive slower. This is a winding mountain road. Can't you be more careful?"

Shen Yuwan watched the trees outside the window flying past rapidly, and she really had no idea how fast Fu Qingcheng was driving.