Xia Lin listened to Fu Yiming's confession quietly, her eyes were slightly hot, her fingers were tightly gripping the clothes on her body, biting her lower lip and not speaking.

"Baby, you don't have to do anything for me, I will lay a world for you, let you be arrogant and wanton, and you don't need to be inferior and cowardly because of other people's eyes."

"In the future, no matter who stands in our way, I will remove obstacles for you, even my mother, she can't stop me."

"My Fu Yiming's woman is just different from others."

Fu Yiming used a nickname for Xia Lin'an for the first time, which was a natural expression of deep love.

The whole world let Xia Lin'an leave Fu Yiming, they ridiculed her identity and status, mocked her scheming and character, and even the closest people used ugly language to hurt her.

But there is only one Fu Yiming.

Only he said that the value and significance of her existence was significant.

He domineeringly didn't let others break her up, and did everything he could to defend her.

For the first time since she was born, Xia Lin'an has been favored like this.

Xia Lin'an lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, she sniffed, her eyes were closed, and she gradually sobbed.

At the beginning, Fu Yiming's big hand around Xia Lin'an's waist felt the water droplets dripping onto his skin and splashing.

Then, drop after drop, hit Fu Yiming's hand.

Fu Yiming's eyes flickered fiercely, he hugged Xia Lin'an and stopped talking, quietly giving her strength and warmth.

What Fu Yiming said was not half false, what he said was serious.

Before he met Xia Lin'an, he thought that he might die alone.

But after meeting Xia Lin'an, her smile was pulling his breath and attracting his attention.

Fu Yiming can't wait to take out everything he has to pamper her, making her lawless and inseparable from herself.

Xia Linan buried her head in Fu Yiming's chest, and she sobbed and cried.

She never doubted Fu Yiming's promise, because the man she fell in love with was a man who stood up to the sky, and he would definitely do it.

Now that you're sure, let's go ahead and gamble.

Although she can't see the future clearly for the time being, she believes that with Fu Yiming here, she will not lose herself.

The estrangement between the two seemed to be gradually melting again, and the distance between the two hearts became closer.

……

Ye Ruohuan stayed up all night and buried herself in the draft, she twisted her neck and loosened her tense shoulder bones.

She saw a small gift bag on her desk, and then she remembered that it was a gift from the dessert shop last night.

She took the gift bag and curiously opened the gift box, which contained two red strings with a bead tied in the middle.

Ye Ruohuan took a closer look and found that this was a concentric bead, and there was a bead in the bead, which others also called "Lianxin Bead".

The two red ropes look similar, but one is slightly thicker than the other, and it is obvious that this is a couple's bracelet.

Ye Ruohuan was holding two red ropes in her hands, her eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly remembered that she had never designed jewelry for Fu Yijian, nor had she ever designed jewelry for couples.

Thinking like this, Ye Ruohuan began to have a different kind of thought in her heart.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Ye Ruohuan ran out of the window and saw a familiar sports car parked downstairs.

She staggered to open the door and exclaimed in surprise, "You're here?" ”

It was really Fu Yijian standing outside the door.

He had a blazer over his arm, his tie had gone nowhere, and his shirt had been unbuttoned in two, revealing half of his collarbone.

Fu Yijian thought that Ye Ruohuan had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that Ye Ruohuan would come to open the door so quickly, and his face was full of joy.

He walked in, naturally hung his coat on the hanger, then hugged Ye Ruohuan, and said in a deep voice: "You know it's me?" ”

Ye Ruohuan poked Fu Yijian's chin with a smile and said, "Your car." ”

Fu Yijian raised his eyebrows and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then he walked to the sofa and sat down, while Ye Ruohuan thoughtfully went to the kitchen to pour him water.

When she came out, she saw Fu Yijian lying on the sofa, breathing steadily, and she seemed to be asleep.

Ye Ruohuan was stunned for a moment, she put the water cup on the table, and then went to the room to take out a blanket and cover Fu Yijian's body.

She squatted next to the sofa and looked at Fu Yijian blankly. The tired look on his face made Ye Ruohuan feel very distressed.

Ye Ruohuan caught a glimpse of Fu Yijian's right wrist exposed outside the blanket, with fair skin and no jewelry on his hand.

Ye Ruohuan thought about it, she ran to the room, picked up a slightly thick red rope, and then carefully tied it to his wrist.

The length is just right, not loose or tight, and the beautiful red and fair skin reflect each other, which looks good.

Ye Ruohuan secretly admired: "An ordinary bracelet can wear the taste of high-end jewelry, but the president is different." ”

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky outside the window lit up.

Fu Yijian woke up, he opened his eyes, felt the light stimulating, and raised his right hand to block the view.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

There is an extra red rope on the wrist of the right hand with a bead tied in the middle, which looks ordinary.

"Are you awake?"

Ye Ruohuan brought breakfast out of the kitchen and found Fu Yijian sitting on the sofa, looking down and not knowing what he was looking at.

Fu Yijian looked over when he heard the sound, and saw at a glance that Ye Ruohuan also had an extra red rope on his left wrist, which was similar in style to the one on his right hand.

Fu Yijian's eyes froze, and he sat there watching Ye Ruohuan walk in.

Ye Ruohuan set up breakfast and found that Fu Yijian was still motionless, sleepy-eyed, and woke up and didn't wake up, almost the same as when Ye Shuo got up in the morning!

Ye Ruohuan walked over and poked his face funny: "What are you doing?" Hurry up and wash up. ”

Ye Ruohuan's face enlarged in front of her, including the red rope on her right hand.

Fu Yijian saw clearly that the red rope on the hands of the two was the same.

What does this mean?

Couples.

Fu Yijian thought silently in her heart.

Low-key declaration, but obvious.

Fu Yijian was in a good mood all morning, and after going to Fu's, the assistant felt that Fu Yijian had a spring breeze on his face, and something good must have happened.

When sending Ye Ruohuan to the studio, he got out of the car and walked to the other side, opened the car door for her personally, and then kissed the corner of her mouth.

Ye Ruohuan quietly blushed her ears, she pushed Fu Yijian away slightly, and walked into the building quickly.

On the way, a smile appeared on her face, intentionally or unintentionally, full of peach blossoms, and she couldn't stop it.

He Miaoran happened to meet Ye Ruohuan and Fu Yijian when he went to work, his eyes suddenly froze, Fu Yijian's hand was tied with a red rope, and Ye Ruohuan's hand seemed to be tied with a red rope.

As if she wanted to get an answer, He Miaoran walked back to the studio quickly, and when she passed behind Ye Ruohuan, she found that she had a red rope tied on her left hand.