Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Childhood sweetheart, Jiang Wanying?

Even if Fu Sirong was stunned for a while, the opportunity given by Zhou Anan had already hit him in the face, and he understood what Zhou Anan meant.

It turns out that it was because of Jiang Wanying.

Is An An jealous?

That means...

Fu Sirong was delighted. Looking at Zhou Anan who was so angry that her back was turned to him, he reached out and hugged her from behind.

She froze and struggled, saying, "Let me go, Master Fu, are you crossing the line a little?"

Fu Sirong smiled, but still didn't let her go. Instead, he said, "An An, there's really nothing between Jiang Wanying and me. It was all her wishful thinking from the beginning to the end. I've clearly rejected her, but she still..."

"Then how do you explain cuddling with her at home?"

Faced with Zhou Anan's sudden questioning, Fu Sirong was caught off guard.

Cuddling with Jiang Wanying at home?

Did he do this? Why doesn't he remember it?

Although he was confused, he paid more attention to why Zhou Anan knew about this.

Could it be that after they broke up, Zhou Anan still secretly went to see him?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. As soon as Zhou Anan broke free from his embrace, she saw the smile on his face. She asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

He laughed and said, "An An, did you go and see me secretly?"

When she was told that, Zhou Anan's eyes suddenly became panicked.

She stammered, "I, I didn't."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at the face that suddenly enlarged and her eyes widened!

Before she could push Fu Sirong away, a big hand grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss!

Fu Sirong's movements were very gentle, invading her city bit by bit. The kiss did not last too long. Seeing that she was almost out of breath, he let her go.

Zhou Anan was breathing heavily, her face flushed with shame and she didn't dare to look at Fu Sirong.

Fu Sirong held her face and said gently, "There's nothing between her and me. If she told you anything, it was all fake."

Although he really couldn't remember the specific circumstances of the incident, he could more or less guess that it must be Jiang Wanying who was causing trouble.

Then, he added seriously, "An An, I love you. I only love you."

Zhou Anan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect Fu Sirong to be so straightforward.

She suddenly panicked and quickly turned her back to Fu Sirong and said, "You, love is not as simple as saying it out loud."

Fu Sirong's voice came from behind: "I know, but I really want to be responsible for you, and I really want to marry you."

After he finished speaking, Fu Sirong walked up to him from behind. He said sincerely, "An An, can you give me another chance? This time, I will definitely not let you down."

This was the first time, the first time he could do this for someone.

During this period of separation from Zhou Anan, he saw more clearly his feelings for Zhou Anan, and it also made him more determined to continue to be with Zhou Anan and even get married.

He took Zhou Anan's hand again, knelt on one knee on the ground, took out a small box, and when he opened it, a ring lay quietly inside.

He swallowed nervously and said slowly: "An An, can you forgive me?"

Zhou Anan's heart tightened. Was he proposing to her?

"An An, let's get back together."

When Fu Sirong said this, she was actually a little disappointed.

She said helplessly: "Even if we're getting back together, you don't have to be so...exaggerated."

Fu Sirong was stunned for a moment, then stood up in surprise and asked, "You agree?"

Zhou Anan couldn't help laughing and quickly turned around.

When Fu Sirong saw Zhou Anan's smile, he hurriedly walked up to her.

"An An, you agreed."

"I do not have."

"Great."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Suddenly, Zhou Anan felt her body suspended in the air and was directly picked up by Fu Sirong.

Fu Sirong was very excited and happy, and he hugged Zhou Anan and spun around.

Zhou Anan patted his chest helplessly and said, "Put me down quickly, I'm dizzy."

Hearing this, Fu Sirong carefully put her down.

But as soon as Zhou Anan landed, a big hand tightly grasped her hand. She looked up at Fu Sirong and asked, "We've already reconciled, why are you still holding on to me?"

Fu Sirong's eyes were full of tenderness as he stared at Zhou Anan: "I'm afraid that the girlfriend I just coaxed will run away again."

Hearing this, Zhou Anan burst out laughing.

Just when the two were in love, a maid came hurriedly and said to Zhou Anan, "Miss, Miss, please go and see the old man."

As soon as Mr. Zhou was mentioned, Zhou Anan's expression immediately became nervous.

She quickly let go of Fu Sirong's hand and walked quickly towards the room where Mr. Zhou was.

Seeing this, Fu Sirong hurriedly followed.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard Mr. Zhou say like a child: "No, I want that book."

Fu Sirong stood at the door and frowned at the look on Old Man Zhou's face.

Obviously, when he came last time, Mr. Zhou was not like this.

After a while, Zhou Anan came out. He walked up and asked, "What happened? How did it become like this?"

Zhou Anan frowned, with some sadness between her brows.

After she explained the matter to Fu Sirong, although Fu Sirong felt sorry, he still comforted Zhou Anan and said, "It's okay, we just need to accompany him well in the remaining time."

Zhou Anan nodded, and after seeing Fu Sirong off, she returned to Mr. Zhou's room.

She sat on the edge of the bed and put Mr. Zhou's hand on her face. She tilted her head and looked at Mr. Zhou who had his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou's eyelashes trembled slightly and he opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Anan immediately sat up straight.

But this time, when Mr. Zhou woke up, his expression was normal. He looked at Zhou Anan and smiled kindly, saying, "Why didn't Anan go to bed?"

It was clearly a concern that could not be greater than that, but why did her eyes turn red when she heard it?

The doctor also said that my great-grandfather's condition would sometimes get better and sometimes get worse.

But these are unstable and will only get worse until my great-grandfather passes away.

She held Mr. Zhou's hand tightly, trying hard to hold back her tears and unable to speak.

And Mr. Zhou also saw that she was not right, and could guess something, so he touched her head and comforted her: "An An, everyone will die one day, you have to see this matter clearly."

Zhou Anan nodded, tears glistening in her eyes. She forced a smile and said, "Grandpa, Fu Sirong and I are together again."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou was genuinely happy and expressed his hopes: "Okay, okay, then, An An, when do you plan to get married?"