On the plane back from Switzerland with , Mo Ranran fell asleep shortly after the plane set off due to the fatigue of running back and forth. Fu Sinian, who was sitting next to her, was always looking at the night sky outside the window and had no sleepiness.

I can't explain why, but I made such a decision in a hurry and completed such a major life event in a hurry. At this moment, he felt endless emptiness in his heart.

In fact, I imagined the future life very early, of course it was a dream. In the dream, there was a successful career, a gentle wife, and a lively and cute child.

But now, everything is too far away from his original dream, and even himself has become unrecognizable.

Mo Ranran woke up and the plane had already flown halfway through. When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Fu Sinian looking out the window with her face.

He sat there quietly, motionless, like a sculpture, and even the people around him woke up without notice.

Mo Ranran looked at him blankly for a moment, then suddenly reached out and put his hand into the palm of his hand.

His body was covered with a thin blanket, but his palms were cold. Then he looked back at Mo Ranran and curled his lips slightly: "Are you awake?"

"Yes." Mo Ranran responded, and seeing that he looked a little depressed, he wanted to pull his hand back, but the next moment, Fu Sinian slowly held her again.

She seemed to still feel a little uncertain, and looked at him for a while before whispering: "Uncle Fu, do you... really not regret it?"

"You still ask this question, don't you think it's too late?" Fu Sinian looked at her and said lightly.

Mo Ranran pursed her lips: "That's right, you want to regret it now, and I won't give you a chance to regret it!" After saying that, she suddenly stretched out her hand, hooked Fu Sinian's neck, and shouted sweetly at him: "Husband!"

Fu Sinian's body stiffened slightly. He had never been so close to a woman for many years. Even he felt that he was too pure and had no desires. At this moment, he still felt uncomfortable.

Mo Ranran didn't mind at all, and adjusted their chairs to the same height, tilted their heads and leaned against his shoulders.

When the two of them walked out of the airport side by side, it was very lively in the airport. Some people pulled banners and some were lined up, and it seemed that they were waiting for a star to pick up.

Where there are stars, there will naturally be journalists.

In fact, Fu Sinian and Mo Ranran are both quite low-key. They are dressed in ordinary clothes today, but they are still a handsome couple, and they still have the capital to attract attention after all.

"It's Fu Sinian and Mo Ranran!"

Suddenly, I don’t know who recognized them. Then, the reporters who were originally waiting for a certain star all surrounded them.

Mo Ranran was shocked and hurriedly hid behind Fu Sinian and tiptoed to him to explain: "I didn't call the reporter this time!"

Of course Fu Sinian knew, so he reached out to hold her and protected her behind him.

"Mr. Fu, why do you and Miss Mo appear at the airport together?"

"Have you confirmed your relationship now? Do you have any intention of making it public?"

"Did you have no contact with each other during the previous period? Is it to avoid suspicion? Did you come back from a vacation this time?"

Fu Sinian looked down and did not answer the reporter's questions. He just walked forward with Mo Ranran.

"Miss Mo, a reporter has interviewed Mrs. Mo before. When Mrs. Mo's tone seems to be not optimistic about Mr. Fu Sinian and you. Do you have anything to say?"

Suddenly, another reporter turned the topic to Mo Ranran.

Mo Ranran secretly slashed Fu Sinian's palm with her fingers from behind. Fu Sinian paused a little, noticed her intention, and slowly stopped.

Mo Ranran then came out from behind Fu Sinian, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, facing the reporter's camera calmly.

"Miss Mo said a few words!" The reporters saw the trick and handed the recorder to Mo Ranran.

Mo Ranran turned around and looked at Fu Sinian again, confirmed the information in his eyes, and then turned to the reporters and spoke.

"Love is like marriage, and it is personal freedom. There is no saying that I can't be with anyone because of anyone who objected."

"So Miss Mo admitted her relationship with Mr. Fu, right?" The reporters were excited.

After hearing this, Mo Ranran pursed her lips slightly and looked at Fu Sinian: "I will answer this question, it seems that it is not good, right?"

Fu Sinian looked at the expression on her face and smiled faintly.

It was this expression of smiling at each other. The next day, it appeared on the homepage of many mainstream media in City A with extremely warm and all-round images.

Only then did Fu Sinian turn to look at the reporter and announce calmly: "Ran Ran and I are already married."

In the sudden uproar of the reporters, Fu Sinian pulled Mo Ranran and finally escaped safely under the escort of the airport police, and drove back to Fu Sinian's apartment.

It was almost dark at this time. Mo Ranran was so tired that she threw herself into the sofa and didn't want to move anymore.

In fact, she was still a little nervous. After all, she couldn't predict the result of such a big thing, taking action first and then reporting.

But what I feel more in my heart is a kind of joy, an ultimate willfulness, and the fullest after venting it.

Fu Sinian walked into the bathroom, turned on the hot water before walking out again. Seeing her lying on the sofa, she said, "I'm putting out the hot water. When it's put, you go to take a shower. If you're tired, go to bed early. I have some company matters to deal with."

Mo Ranran looked up at him and nodded obediently.

Although she was bold, she was still a little embarrassed at this moment, and she didn't know how to face him for a while. Fu Sinian was obviously considerate, and after saying this, she walked into the study.

After Mo Ranran washed herself, she went back to the room without disturbing him.

Until she woke up the next morning, she was still the only one in the room, and Fu Sinian never returned to the room all night.

Mo Ranran got up and got out of bed, walked out of the room, came to the door of the study, reached out and knocked on the door. When he opened the door, he saw that there was no one inside.

She was stunned, turned around and walked out of the living room, and then she saw a note on the coffee table, which was left by Fu Sinian: I went to the company, and when I woke up, I called me.

There were some cash and two cards next to the note. At this time, Mo Ranran and him would not care too much about money. After accepting it happily, they called Fu Sinian.

Little did they know that Fu Sinian's phone was actually turned off at this moment!

Mo Ranran thought about it with her toes and knew that his cell phone must have been blown up by those reporters, so she switched to calling the company.

Similarly, the company's phone number is naturally extremely busy. Mo Ranran called several times in a row, but it didn't work. She didn't know his inside line, so she was really worried.

At this moment, in Qiansheng's president's office, Fu Sinian was quietly accepting Wen Cai's "gossip interview".

"Why did you suddenly make such a decision?" Wen Cai couldn't believe the news he saw in the newspaper in the morning. "This is too sudden, right? Didn't you say you wanted to separate your relationship with her?"

"Yes." Fu Sinian had a headache, stared at the computer screen, and responded absent-mindedly.

As soon as I arrived in the morning, the company was surrounded by reporters. All the phones and phones were blown up, making the secretary and front desk outside very busy now.

"Well, what's it!" Wen Cai was anxious because of his attitude, "You answered! Did you fly abroad to register?"

"Yes." Fu Sinian still responded lightly, his eyes still not leaving the computer screen.

At this moment, the door of the president's office was suddenly pushed open from outside. Then Song Xiyuan strode in, wearing the clothes he had gone to play golf this morning. He came directly to Fu Sinian's desk: "Are you wrong? If you don't tell me the news of such a big marriage, I will still hear it from the president of Yulin?"

Seeing him like this, Wen Cai knew that he must have just received the news and hurried back. He quickly stood up and held his arm: "Fu Sinian didn't know what happened, but suddenly ran to get married. Get married. Now he looks so depressed..."

"Tell me, what's the wind?" Song Xiyuan frowned slightly and said.
Chapter completed!