Chapter 1959
He pulled very tightly, leaving no gaps, and Ye Liran couldn't even break free.

She can only let him.

"It's not easy to walk like this, why don't I push..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Rong grabbed Ye Ranran's arm and pulled hard, Ye Ranran fell down on Fu Rong's lap.

Fu Rong's hands were tightly wrapped around Ye Liran's waist, like two vines.

Ye Liran broke free, Fu Rong snorted.

Ye Liran didn't dare to move anymore, but her face was very serious: "Let me go."

"Don't let go." Fu Rong hugged him even tighter.

Ye Liran bumped her elbow back: "Otherwise, I'll be impolite."

Fu Rong put his mouth close to her ear, exhaled and said, "I want to see how you are going to be rude to me."

Ye Liran's hand was restrained by Fu Rong, and her foot stepped on Fu Rong's foot fiercely.

Fu Rong probably was in pain, so he let her go.

Ye Liran brushed her messy hair back, glaring at Fu Rong: "What are you doing?"

"I just want you to get used to me first, why did Xiao Cai react so hard?" And wasn't this what she always wanted?
Now that he really hugs her, why is she unhappy again?

"I think you should respect me a bit. If you can't even do this, I don't think I have anything to say to you." After speaking, Ye Liran shook her hand and left.

She ran downstairs at first, but there were guards at the door, and before she could get close, the two door gods stopped her.

Ye Liran then ran up, and met Fu Rong who was walking out at the stairs.

Fu Rong is like a wall, blocking Ye Ranran's way.

"If you are angry because of what happened just now, I apologize to you." Fu Rong looked at Ye Liran calmly.

There was no unevenness on his face, his eyes were still nervous, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

Ye Liran looked at Fu Rong strangely, such a calm Fu Rong is really rare.

In the past, he was either cold or angry.

"Are you apologizing to me?" Ye Liran forgot to be angry because she was too shocked.

"Well, are you not angry?" Because of nervousness, Fu Rong's hands were tightly gripping the chair, and his veins were bulging.

"Not every time you make a mistake, I will forgive you, and not every mistake can be remedied."

He will not understand such a simple truth.

"I know, I was impulsive just now, and next time I will never touch you without your permission." Fu Rong assured him.

Fu Rong made such a promise, and Ye Ranran couldn't say much. Although she was angry, she didn't want Fu Rong to coax her.

Thinking about her leaving in two days, I don't want to mind so much anymore.

"Okay." Ye Liran nodded, forgiving him.

Fu Rong stepped forward and grabbed Ye Liran's hand, and Ye Liran let him hold it.

The two took her to the living room, where several people were already waiting.

Seeing him, everyone bowed their heads and said hello.

"Bring up what I want." Fu Rong said.

He had someone push him to the sofa, and Ye Liran sat on the sofa as he wanted.

Her gaze swept across the standing people, their chests were pinned with badges with their names written on them.

It seems that it should be a clerk of a certain store, but I don't know what kind of clerk it is.

Soon, Ye Liran found out, because several people came out pushing a row of wedding dresses.

Ye Liran's face immediately became serious, and she still held a little hope in her heart, hoping that it wasn't what she thought.

(End of this chapter)

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