When the dark blue box was opened, Fu Sihan's magnetic voice also drilled into Wen Wan's ear, "it's our wedding ring."

Wen Wan suddenly couldn't speak. His heart was like tightly bound by a huge net, but he still couldn't stop the continuous emotion from seeping out and dissolving in flesh and blood.

For a long time, Wen Wan found his voice, but he was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth, "it's too cunning..."

The mood seems to become heavy unconsciously.

Knowing that she had not forgiven him yet, how could he suddenly take out this thing to shake her?

How could there be such a calculating man in the world?

Fu Sihan didn't seem to have heard her accusation, but his face was a little positive, "does Mrs. Fu like this gift?"

Like trying to maintain his last trace of stubbornness, Wen Wan's eyes flashed and slammed the box, "I don't like it."

Fu Sihan said, "since you don't like it, why don't you hold it in your hand?"

A person's subconscious action can always fully explain the party's mind.

Wen Wan stared at the man's always calm face, and suddenly wanted to bite it, "this is what you gave me. Whether you like it or not is my business, and whether you accept it or not depends on my mind." after a pause, she felt that her words were really unconvincing, and couldn't help being angry, "don't think you give me a ring, and I'll be bought by you!"

Fu Sihan tossed his fingertips, held Wen Wan's hand and smiled, "that's natural. Mrs. Fu is too expensive to say. How can she be bought by a ring."

Wen Wan's mood was stirred up by his words.

The heart lake, which has finally calmed down for days, ripples again. Wen Wan doesn't even know how to react.

Flustered and agitated, as if to cry.

Seeing her expression, the smile on his face slowly restrained and said without warning, "what happened before was that I didn't do well, which wronged Mrs. Fu."

Wen Wan's eyes trembled and immediately didn't open his eyes, "what's the meaning of saying these now?"

What happened has happened. Wen Wan always felt that these words were the most pale and useless words in the world.

Fu Sihan interrupted her wishful thinking, "of course it's useful."

"If I don't say so, how can I express my determination in front of Mrs. Fu and make Mrs. Fu believe me."

Wen Wan smiled in confusion, "so you said these words to deal with me."

Fu Sihan frowned and pulled Wen Wan's cheek back, forcing her to look directly at him, "this is not a deal, it's a promise."

"I'm not so calculating. There's really something wrong with the way I deal with ye shirou."

"I think hiding from you is the most effective way to solve the problem, but I take it for granted."

"You are my Mrs. Fu. I can hide it from anyone, but how can I hide you?"

"At first, I just didn't want you to be hurt at all, but I didn't think it would be counterproductive..."

A sentence that doesn't want you to be hurt at all will knock down Wen's heart defense in an instant.

Wen Wan's eyes were suddenly astringent. "Now you understand why I care so much?"

"Well," Fu Sihan replied low and light, and printed a kiss on Wen Wan's lips, "because Mrs. Fu cares about me in her heart."

"But Mrs. Fu is different from others in my heart."

"So can Mrs. Fu look at this and give me a chance to reform?"

Wen Wan frowned fiercely, but not because he was sad.

She just felt too helpless. Even if she had a heart of stone, she would be unable to restrain her softness.

In fact, the anger in her heart has dissipated over the past few days, leaving nothing left.

Realizing this, Wen Wan had the illusion that he had been trapped all his life. As soon as his eyes blinked, tears fell, "I really don't know what to do with you..."

Fu Sihan has little patience to explain anything. Tonight, he seems to have devoted all his life.

He raised his chin and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes. His voice was more gentle than ever. "If you really don't know, how about forgiving me? I'll prove it to Mrs. Fu with practical actions."

Wen Wan was flustered by his kiss, and the answer was not what he asked, "you, let me go first."

Fu Sihan pinched her waist, "unless you promise to forgive me now."

Wen Wan's face itched and a little angry, "Fu Sihan..."

Fu Sihan's lips immediately moved down and held her lips, from gentle licking to deep lingering.

After kissing people frequently, he retreated, looked at her charming face with low eyes and hoarse voice, "you don't forgive me, do you just want to torture me?"

His statement is too exaggerated. How can Wen Wan admit the charge he deducted to her, "I don't have any evil taste. Why should I torture you for no reason?"

Fu Sihan gently rubbed her face, "then you can honestly admit that you forgive me."

Wen realized that this was another set given to her by the man.

But now that the matter has come to this point, what else can she come up with?

Wen Wan sipped his red lips and looked away again, as if brewing something.

For a long time, he said something that didn't answer the question, "didn't you say you gave it to me? Why don't you bring it to me."

Fu Sihan was stunned when he heard the speech. He immediately pressed his eyebrows and smiled helplessly, "when can Mrs. Fu become more honest?"

Although she didn't say it, her attitude of acceptance represented her forgiveness.

As long as she was no longer angry, Fu Sihan asked for nothing else. He did not continue to greedily want to study anything, but obediently opened the box, took out a small ring and put it on her ring finger.

A row of polished diamond lined Wenwan's hands are particularly slender and beautiful, which makes people unable to move away from their sight.

Wen Wan shook his God. Before Fu Sihan could speak, he took out another ring.

While holding Fu Sihan's hand, she whispered, "these days, I've been stubbornly angry with you. Seeing you unhappy, I'm actually very sad... I'm too awkward to care about unimportant things..."

"So I am also wrong in this matter. I have no right to say the so-called original unforgivation to Mr. Fu..."

"But thank you, Mr. Fu today." when she put the ring on Fu Sihan's hand, she looked solemn as if she were carrying out a ceremony they were missing.

Wen Wan struggled for a long time and finally broke his tears into a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for giving me this gift, and thank you, Mr. Fu, for saying this to me today."

If they call each other Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu, they can go hand in hand for a lifetime.

Wen Wan lost his smile and wanted to raise his head, but he didn't have time to see the expression of Qingfu Sihan.

Fu Sihan's lips stuck up again.

When the two men wore wedding rings with their hands clasped, Wen Wan saw the scattered smile at the bottom of his eyes in a trance.

In recent days, the accumulated haze on his chest suddenly dissipated, and Wen Wan couldn't help sighing. Now the gap between them is finally completely relieved

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