"I'm being too long-winded! Young Master, of course you know! " On the other end of the line, Butler Ye chuckled and said, "Then later, I'll go pick up Little Tuan Tuan first? You and Young Mistress will come after me? "
"Okay …"
Fu Huai 'an agreed to it.
After hanging up, Lin Nuan asked, "Is today Mom's death anniversary?"
Fu Wan was Fu Huai 'an's mother, so she was naturally Lin Nuan's mother too …
"Birthday anniversary." Fu Huai 'an put his phone in his pocket. "The Fu family mansion called to ask you to come back tonight. If you don't want to go, I'll stay at home with you! Tuan Tuan can go accompany Old Madam. "
Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.
Tuan Tuan was so pitiful. His father didn't want to go, so he sent his son …
"But, is it appropriate for you not to go on Mom's birthday?" Lin Nuan frowned.
Fu Huai 'an placed one hand on the bookshelf and placed the books back into the box. He turned his head to look at Lin Nuan and said casually, "Birthday anniversary, death anniversary, these are all for the living to see, not important! What's important is the person in front of us! "
For some reason, when these words came out of Fu Huai 'an's mouth, Lin Nuan felt especially convincing.
Even though Fu Huai 'an took care of Lin Nuan's feelings, that person was his mother after all …
Lin Nuan's biological father had also passed away. She didn't know about her biological father's birthday, but she knew about his death anniversary. Every year on her biological father's death anniversary, Lin Nuan's heart would still ache. She would still burn a stack of joss paper for her biological father, who she had never spoken to before.
Lin Nuan had never asked about the story of Fu Huai 'an and his mother.
But there were some things that Lin Nuan couldn't be so selfish …
She held onto Fu Huai 'an's arm and stepped over the cardboard box, burrowing into Fu Huai' an's arms. She wrapped her arms around his narrow waist and looked up at Fu Huai 'an, two sweet dimples on her lips. "I'll accompany you to the Fu family mansion! We should be there for Mom's birthday! "
Looking at the soft and fragrant wife in his arms, Fu Huai 'an asked, "Aren't you afraid of facing Old Madam Fu at the mansion?"
"With you around, what do I have to be afraid of?" Lin Nuan revealed a bright smile at Fu Huai 'an, her eyes filled with trust. "I know that no matter what happens, you'll protect me!"
"Yes!" Fu Huai 'an's large hands cupped Lin Nuan's palm-sized smiling face, the soft and exquisite texture making one unable to let go. "With me around, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"
"Then hurry up and pack! Since you've decided to go, don't be late … "
"Okay!" Fu Huai 'an nodded in agreement, then kissed Lin Nuan's petite mouth as if it was filled with nectar.
Lin Nuan leaned against the bookcase and tiptoed, her arms hooking around Fu Huai 'an's neck as she responded to his kiss.
Her lips were bitten, and Fu Huai 'an cupped Lin Nuan's petite face with both hands and parted from her lips. He narrowed his eyes and licked his lower lip, which tasted of blood and saltiness.
"I'm sorry …" Lin Nuan frantically raised a hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of Fu Huai 'an's lips. "I didn't do it on purpose!"
Deep in love, she couldn't control herself, and her words were a little harsh.
Fu Huai 'an looked at the blood stains on Lin Nuan's fair fingers. He grabbed her wrist and placed her fingers in his mouth, licking the blood on her fingertips with his tongue …
Fu Huai 'an's hot mouth was moist and smooth as he gently sucked on her fingertips. That feeling made Lin Nuan feel like she was suffocating.
Lin Nuan clenched her fists tightly around Fu Huai 'an's neck. It was as if something had suddenly exploded in her mind, like brilliant fireworks in full bloom. That numb feeling rapidly took over her entire body, and Lin Nuan felt like she was going to turn limp.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Nuan hurriedly withdrew her fingers from Fu Huai 'an's lips and turned around with a flushed face. She pretended to put books into the suitcase.
Fu Huai 'an was rendered speechless.
Little Lu came in, panting. Seeing Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an putting things into the suitcase, he hurried over to help. He had no idea that he had just disturbed his boss and lady boss.
After they were done packing, Little Lu asked someone to move the things out. He followed beside Fu Huai 'an and Lin Nuan, accompanying them to check to see if they had left anything behind.
This was probably the first time Fu Huai 'an felt that Little Lu didn't have a good eye for things since he had followed Fu Huai' an for so long …
Lin Nuan had lived in the rented apartment for so many years, and it was Liang Mulan who had meticulously renovated it. Lin Nuan had feelings for this place.
"If you can't bear to part with this small home, I'll get Little Lu to contact the seller and buy it," Fu Huai 'an said when he saw the reluctance in Lin Nuan's eyes.
Lin Nuan shook her head. "There's no need. I have a home now! Tianfu Bay … Cloud Top Condominium, as long as you and Tuan Tuan are around, it's my home! "
Little Lu, who was standing by the side, felt as if his young heart had received a critical blow, and his HP bar was empty.
Since when did his proper lady boss know how to stuff dog food into people's mouths …
Her words of endearment came out of her mouth, and she sounded so sincere! Little Lu was almost moved to tears!
Fu Huai 'an gazed at Lin Nuan. If Little Lu wasn't around, he really wanted to press Lin Nuan down and fiercely … fiercely take her again!
Lin Nuan's eyes were so clean that there were no impurities, and her tone was so sincere, but Fu Huai 'an felt as if he had sunk deeper and deeper into the abyss of desire. Just looking at Lin Nuan and hearing her soft and delicate voice made his blood boil!
Fu Huai 'an wanted to smoke a cigarette to suppress his desire, but he couldn't help but recall how Lin Nuan had said that she wanted to taste cigarettes like when they were under the roof.
That kiss, which was mixed with the smell of cigarettes, made Fu Huai 'an feel that as long as he smoked … he would recall the sweetness in Lin Nuan's mouth and her soft and fragrant tongue.
Fu Huai 'an's originally restless blood boiled even more fiercely. He had both hands in his pockets, still looking serious, but his dark eyes were like bottomless pools.
…
Bai Xiaonian's resignation procedures went smoothly, and the higher-ups let her go very quickly. Bai Xiaonian guessed that it was probably because Chu Xun had informed them beforehand.
Because Bai Xiaonian was leaving, the others didn't hold back when gossiping in front of her.
A few of her former colleagues lowered their voices and beamed with joy. Bai Xiaonian, who was sitting in her wheelchair, listened with great interest …
It turned out that "A Sunday Date" had originally become Haicheng TV Station's signature show, and its viewership ratings were incomparable to those of other TV stations.
But ten minutes after Weng Lin took over as the host, the viewership ratings, which had been going through the roof since the start of the show, started to plummet. The newly appointed producer handed in his resignation letter before the show even ended, saying that after the show had changed its producer and host, the viewership ratings had plummeted so badly that based on his experience, there was no hope for the show …
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