Seeing Fu Huaian take out a cigarette without fastening his seat belt, Lin Nuan could see that he didn't often sit in front.

"Do you mind?" Fu Huai'an asked her.

Lin Nuan shook his head. Fu Huai'an then rolled down the window and lit a cigarette.

"Your seat belts," she reminded.

Fu Huaian glanced sideways at Lin Nuan, and when he saw that she didn't wear a seat belt and stopped driving, he reached over and pressed his seat belt.

It's been a long time since Lin Nuan last drove. As she drove from the underground garage to the bustling main street, she had an extremely cautious expression on her face.

Fu Huai'an's hand was on the car window, and he had a cigarette between his fingers. With a slight headache, he leaned his head back on the car seat and closed his eyes.

Lin Nuan noticed out out of the corner of his eye that after lighting the cigarette, he didn't smoke. He looked uneasy as he let the smoke dissipate between his fingers.

The distance from Ocean City Hospital to Fu Huai'an's house is quite long. By the time they arrived and she parked the car, Fu Huaian was already asleep.

"Mr. Fu—" she exclaimed.

He didn't budge, his brow furrowed.

"Mr. Fu—" she tried to wake him up again.

Still no response.

Last night, Fu Huaian rushed over because of Tuan Tuan's injuries. He must be tired.

Lin Nuan grabbed the steering wheel, wondering if he should leave him there and take off.

But if she gets out like this, what will become of the Lin family's identity documents?

As she hesitated, she suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness. She hadn't slept all night, and she wouldn't have lasted much longer. A few minutes later, she fell asleep against the car window.

When Fu Huai'an woke up, it was already half past one. He had never slept for long - Lin Nuan's soothing scent must have soothed his nerves and made him sleep so easily in the car.

He glanced at Lin Nuan, who was sleeping soundly against the window.

She wears a skin-colored shirt with a wide V-neckline. The contours of her fair neck appear so graceful as she tilted her head, her collarbones rising to the surface with her even breathing, disappearing from view.

Lin Nuan, who was removing her makeup, showed a calm look on her face. Her facial features are very clear and she looks like a real-life sleeping beauty.

Fu Huaian grabbed his blazer from the back seat and covered Lin Nuan......

In the dream, Lin Nuan sensed the strong and familiar smell. She squirmed restlessly, but couldn't stay awake and dozed off again.

Hearing someone knocking on the car window, Fu Huaian looked up and saw Lu Jinnan. He propped one hand on the car and bent down to look at Lin Nuan in the car. He looked at Fu Huai'an with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Fu Huaian got out of the car. They were all leaning against the front of the car.

Lu Jinnan held a cigar in his mouth and handed a contract to Fu Huai'an. He said with a straight face: "If you are willing to sue them yourself, the manager of Huanyu will pay a fine until they go bankrupt." Are you sure you want us to solve this problem in public?

Fu Huai'an did not accept the contract.

"You and Huanyu's manager should be very clear that it is easier for him to give out thirty shares." Fu Huai'an lowered his head, lit a cigar, and stuffed the lighter into his trouser pocket. "If you execute too conspicuously, your intentions will be too obvious," he said, tapping the contract with his cigar-wielding fingers.

Lu Jinnan couldn't understand Fu Huai'an's unfathomable gaze through the fog.

He took his contract back and glanced into the car. "I heard that Lin Nuan had an unpleasant interaction with a makeup artist this morning. In fact, she is the niece of the CEO of Ocean City TV. Her name is Shen Weiwei.

Lu Jinnan had a smug tone in his tone.

He told Lin Nuan everything he heard in the morning, including the sudden recording, and Lin Nuan slapped Shen Weiwei in the face in front of everyone, and then ignored it as if nothing had happened.

"Why are you pursuing such a girl full of thorns? A woman's priority is to be pretty, pretty, and aware of the bigger picture. Things are even better when she is emotionally intelligent and considerate. But such a woman is stubborn and unique; They are the hardest to crack.

Fu Huai'an smoked a cigarette and didn't say a word.

Lu Jinnan continued: "Tang Zheng has met such a girl. If he gave her car or luggage, she would call him cheesy, and if he offered to spend the night together, she would call him mean. In their eyes, finding a woman to alleviate your natural needs is an invasion of love. When you're in the mood, they never want to, and when it comes to relationships, even Thumbelina is unfaithful and a degenerate in their eyes. Then why are you making your life harder, Brother Fu?

The men's conversation is blunt and doesn't care about the world.

Lu Jinnan is not the kind of person who meddles in his friend's business. The reason why he repeatedly tried to persuade Fu Huaian to give up Lin Nuan was because he himself saw Tang Zheng move all the way to the United States because of the discord - he was worried about Fu Huai'an.

"If you have so much free time, there's no need to do so much research on a woman. Maybe you can think about how you're going to talk to the boss of Huanyu. Fu Huaian shook off his cigarette, and his tone did not change in the slightest.

Lu Jinnan knowingly shut his mouth in response to Fu Huai'an.

"If nothing else, you can leave first and get your work done."

Lin Nuan closed her eyes in the car, but her ears were still listening.

After a while, Fu Huaian walked to the door of the car.

"Tap—"

She heard knuckles tapping softly against the glass window.

Lin Nuan's hands were tense when she looked up, unable to pretend to be sleepy.

She looked at Fu Huai'an through the glass window with clear eyes. She lowered her head shyly, grabbed the square leather bag and Fu Huai'an's suit, and motioned for her to open the door.

Fu Huai'an took a step back and walked back to their apartment first. He entered the code for the door combination lock.

Lin Nuan got out of the car. When she locked the car door, she hesitated.

She originally planned to wait outside and ask Fu Huaian to take out her ID card.

But she couldn't make herself ask him. It sounded like Wen Moshen's return had made her decide not to get their marriage certificate anymore — just like she kicked Fu Huai'an to the side of the road when he was no longer useful.

Lin Nuan did intend to keep her promise, but for such an important thing as receiving the certificate, it was difficult for her to ask Fu Huaian when she hadn't mentioned it at all.

Fu Huai'an's suit was still in her arms, and she still had the key. She gathered herself and entered the door with him.

Fu Huai'an took off his vest as soon as he entered the door, and the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong, muscular arms.

He loosened a few buttons near the collar of his shirt. He stood in front of the refrigerator, picked up a bottle of water, raised his head and took a few sips, his Adam's apple sliding under his collar. He looks more manly than ever.

After Lin Nuan changed into slippers, he stood there silently.

"Your ID card is in the master bedroom upstairs, right on the table......" Fu Huai'an closed the refrigerator door, turned to Lin Nuan with a calm look, and said, "You can find the master bedroom, right?"

Of course, she can find it. She didn't know if she was too suspicious, but she felt that Fu Huai'an had ulterior motives when she said the "master bedroom", as if he wanted to remind her of the night they interacted there.

Fu Huaian just said with a straight face. If Lin Nuan had been acting strange, it would have made her seem too sensitive.

She put his suit on the armrest of the couch and the car keys on the table. She said, "So... I'm going to get my ID.

"Okay." Fu Huai'an raised his head.

Watching Lin Nuan go upstairs, Fu Huaian put down the wine bottle and lit a cigarette unhurriedly. He squinted his eyes again in the smoke and moved the conspicuous ID card on the dresser to the top of the refrigerator,

On the second floor.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lin Nuan saw the big bed covered with gray sheets, and his ears burned. She set her eyes on the table, where her ID card was placed. She felt very guilty and just wanted to leave as soon as possible. Without even taking a closer look, she snatched the card, stuffed it in her bag, and took off.

Fu Huai'an sat on the sofa downstairs, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth. While looking at the documents in his hand, he angrily cursed on the phone in a deep voice, giving the impression of being imposing.