If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Facing the light pouring into the room, the silver ring on the finger seemed to be coated with a layer of warm light, faint and shining.

Wan Chuncao looked at it, at the ring on her ring finger.

When was this purchased?

Did Xu Muyu buy it secretly while they were eating?

Was it when she was ordering food and he went to ask the waiter to get tissues to wipe her hands?

Or was it when she ate spicy food and he went to another store to buy her a drink?

Could it be that when they came out after dinner, he said he was going to the bathroom?

Or was it when they went clothes shopping and she was waiting for him to come back after checking out?

They were always stuck together and never separated for more than ten minutes. How did he buy this ring?

Wan Chuncao slowly put down her hand, stretched out her left hand and gently stroked it.

The ring is just a circle, with no extravagant diamonds or unique designs.

It feels cool to the touch, somewhat restrictive.

Guan Chuncao was reluctant to take it off, and even reluctant to touch it a few more times.

Even though it was something hard and not easy to break, she was afraid that it would break if she touched it a few more times.

She stood there for a long while before she let go of his hand, with an indelible smile on her lips.

After wiping the water drops off her face, Wan Chuncao came out of the bathroom and started searching the room.

The cabinet beside the bed, the desk where Xu Muyu sat for a while last night, the clothes he had taken off last night but had not yet washed, her bag, and their cell phones, he searched everywhere.

I searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

Finally, she sat back on the bed.

She found the red box containing the ring next to Xu Muyu's pillow.

She slowly picked it up and opened it, and surprisingly there was a men's ring inside.

Wan Chuncao didn't need to look closely. She put the ring box aside and lifted Xu Muyu's left hand from under the quilt.

The ring was gently placed on Xu Muyu's ring finger, and she stroked it quietly.

After touching enough, she lay on Xu Muyu again and put her two hands, both with rings on them, together and looked at them.

"You spent a lot of money behind my back," she said.

The sound of rummaging through the ring box was so loud, it was impossible for Xu Muyu not to wake up.

He chuckled in her ear, stepped back a little, and let her lie completely in his arms: “I’ll apply with you later.”

Wan Chuncao leaned back, found a comfortable position in his arms, and said, "It's better to specify the purpose, the place, the time, and the location. If you don't specify any of them, we won't approve it."

"It's all up to you."

Xu Muyu laughed a few times, kissed her hair, and then looked at their hands together: "It's a bit plain, time is tight, and there are no particularly good-looking styles in the store. We will customize one later."

The style is simpler, but: "Others will know that you are married."

Wan Chuncao held his hand, feeling the warmth of his palm, with a smile on her face: "So you want to let others know that I'm married, so Mr. Yu is so anxious."

Xu Muyu hugged her waist tightly and buried his face in her hair: "If you don't hurry up, you will be kidnapped by someone else."

"It's so sad, being tied up like this."

Wan Chuncao touched his ring and smiled: "You make it difficult for me, Mr. Yu."

"What's the problem?"

Xu Muyu lifted her hair and bit her neck: "Why don't you tell me, Mrs. Yu, and I will help you solve your problems."

Wan Chuncao dodged because of the itch, and couldn't hold back the smile on her face: "How can I hook up with others if you are like this?"

"I am enough."

Xu Muyu bit her earlobe again: "Isn't it enough to have me?"

Wan Chuncao smiled and hid again: "I'm still young and will meet many people."

“They can’t beat me.”

Xu Muyu put his arm around her waist and hugged her back: "I am richer, younger, and more handsome than them."

"So shameless."

Wan Chuncao laughed so hard in his arms: "Will it be impossible for me to find someone more handsome and richer than you?"

"Find."

Xu Muyu followed her smile and said, "I can't find anyone better than you."

There was a hint of grievance in the smile: "I didn't expect Mrs. Yu's ideas to be different from mine."

"It's different."

Wan Chuncao turned around and pinched Xu Muyu with her ring-wearing hand: "I'm not as shameless as you. As you were talking, your hands went into other people's clothes."

Xu Muyu had an innocent face, lowered his head and bit her lips: "It's all a matter of habit, Mrs. Yu won't blame me, right?"

He bit someone's mouth shamelessly without stopping his hands.

Wan Chuncao glared at him but didn't shake off his hand. When he finished kissing her, she only smiled and bit his lips gently: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

As soon as his hand touched her waist, Wan Chuncao knew it was a matter of habit.

In bed, every time Xu Muyu kissed her, he would habitually touch her waist first.

Xu Muyu raised the corner of his mouth, kissed her again, and said, "I didn't brush it either."

Wan Chuncao pushed him: "Why don't you get up quickly?"

"Right away."

Xu Muyu agreed verbally, but didn't move, just looked into her eyes.

"what."

Wan Chuncao gave him a look: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"nice."

Xu Muyu looked into her eyes and smiled: "She's so beautiful that I can't bear to blink."

"Annoying."

Wan Chuncao pinched him and said, "I think you have learned the tricks of men's sweet talk now."

Xu Muyu held her hand and twisted it, kissed her, and then kissed her on the lips: "Do you like it? You like it, right?"

Wan Chuncao kicked him from below.

Xu Muyu smiled and hugged her in his arms, smiling against her forehead.

Smiling, the two hands wearing rings were held together again.

The fingers were clasped together, and the presence of the ring was particularly obvious.

At this moment, Xu Muyu felt extremely satisfied.

Over the years, his empty, numb heart was gradually filled with happiness, which made him feel at ease and satisfied, and occasionally he would even forget how painful his life was in the past.

Just like he said, it’s not that Wan Chuncao can’t find someone more handsome and richer than him, it’s that he can’t find someone better than her.

He needed her more than he thought.

And I can't leave her.

"Thank you, Tingting."

The gentle words fell into her ears. Wan Chuncao said nothing, but just hugged him back tightly.

Wan Chuncao is particularly lively today.

She followed Liu Ma and Zeng Xiaoyang in doing whatever they did.

And extremely lazy.

When Zeng Xiaoyang was arranging the dishes, she said, "Oh, I wanted to arrange the dishes with you, but my hands are not so convenient."

When Aunt Liu was washing vegetables, she held her waist and touched her forehead and said, "Aiya, I may not be able to help you. Look at my waist and my head. I may be feeling uncomfortable."

The hand with the ring on it swayed in front of their eyes, and finally Liu Ma and Zeng Xiaoyang saw it.

They stared at the ring on her hand in amazement and asked, "What is this? A ring?"

Wan Chuncao pretentiously tucked the hair around her ears, and the ring was completely revealed in front of them. She said, "Oh, I don't know. He gave it to me, so I accepted it."

After the pretense, she stretched out her hand and showed it to them generously: "I said no, no, but he insisted. He said this ring costs tens of thousands of dollars!"

Aunt Liu was stunned: "Tens of thousands of dollars?!"

Wan Chuncao allowed people to look at her but not touch her. She said, "I don't know. Maybe she bought it on the street to trick me. But I'm not the kind of person who knows the value of things. I can't tell how much it's worth."

Even without touching it, Aunt Liu knew it must be expensive: "Xiao Yu wouldn't lie. If he says it's expensive, it must be expensive."

"Oh, I don't know either~"

Wan Chuncao turned her palms over and over again: "It looks good, doesn't it, Auntie? It suits me. He picked for a long time, saying that this one doesn't fit and that one doesn't fit. He picked and picked, but he didn't know what to pick, and why he took so long to pick."

Aunt Liu thought it was really good: "Of course the expensive ones look good, and they will also look good on your hand."

"I hate you, Auntie~ Even you coax me like this~"

Wan Chuncao covered her mouth with her ring-wearing hand and smiled, then quickly showed her hand again: "He said that if I want, I can also engrave my name on it."

"Can you engrave your name?"

"He said if I wanted to carve it, I could do it right away."

"Does engraving cost extra? Xiao Yu is so thoughtful."

"He insisted on giving it to me. I don't know. I'll ask him later. Aunt, look at this golden edge..."

They were admiring the ring on Wan Chuncao's ring finger. Zeng Xiaoyang looked at them without saying a word.