Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

"Taken."

She knew perfectly well that it was a photo. Xu Qingcheng's face was contorted with anger. "Fu Jingting, are you out of your mind? Why would you take those kinds of photos?"

"Which kind? Aren't they all pretty normal photos?" Fu Jingting replied, raising an eyebrow slightly. "I've seen them all, and I've filtered out the more explicit ones."

Xu Qingcheng gasped, "There's more? Where is it? Delete it right now!"

Xu Qingcheng reached out and grabbed him, her fingers gripping his belt.

Fu Jingting glanced down and asked calmly, "Where should I grab it?"

Xu Qingcheng's face flushed red instantly. She hurriedly tried to pull her hand back, but he grabbed her wrist and wouldn't let her take it.

The position was incredibly suggestive, and Xu Qingcheng blushed as she whispered a rebuke, "Let go."

He was just teasing her.

Hearing her scold him, Fu Jingting chuckled softly and let go.

Annoyed by his indecent behavior, Xu Qingcheng slapped him as she withdrew her hand.

Fu Jingting hissed and reached out to grab her ear.

The man chuckled softly, "Get out, I'll drive."

"You didn't drive here?"

"It's open. The driver is following; let him drive it back."

Xu Qingcheng then got up and asked him to drive. She walked around to the passenger seat and sat down, then asked him, "Where are the photos? Delete them completely!"

"I'll delete it for you when we get home."

Xu Qingcheng snorted, still feeling angry after thinking about it. She reached out and pinched his arm, "Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

She was really... terrified.

"I called your cell phone but you didn't answer."

"I muted my phone during the meeting. But you could have told me beforehand, instead of waiting until now to tell me this." Xu Qingcheng's anger was obvious. "Fu Jingting, shouldn't you consult me ​​before making decisions that concern me?"

Are you really angry?

Xu Qingcheng turned her face to one side, refusing to look at him.

Fu Jingting reached out to pinch her cheek, but she slapped it away, saying, "I'm talking to you about something important."

The man clicked his tongue, admitting his mistake, "Okay. Don't let it happen again."

"Do you know how embarrassing I am? My phone hasn't stopped ringing, and everyone in the class group is making fun of me." Xu Qingcheng said, tossing her phone to him.

Fu Jingting glanced at it, but didn't say anything particularly offensive. He just asked her what was going on with the photos, who those men were, and how such private photos could have been leaked.

There were also a few ungrateful people who spoke in a sarcastic and sarcastic tone.

These should be the questions asked before the statement was issued. The questions that followed were about her previous marriage, her ex-husband, and whether she had reconciled with him.

Xu Qingcheng had ulterior motives when she registered her marriage with him, and since she didn't intend for it to last, the fewer people who knew, the better.

Fu Jingting looked away. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you. Last night you tempted me, and I was only thinking about you, so I forgot about you."

Recalling what happened last night, Xu Qingcheng blushed and refused to admit it, "Who seduced you? Don't talk nonsense."

"No?" Fu Jingting pinched her earlobe. "Then who was that deadly little vixen last night?"

"Who knows which little vixen it was? Did you run into her while you were out having a secret tryst?"

"Hmm, that's possible," Fu Jingting chuckled.

Xu Qingcheng covered half of her face; the conversation between the two of them was simply too childish.

After parking her car at Jingshan No. 1, Xu Qingcheng asked him, "What are you doing here?"

"I used the household registration book before, and I left it here. I'm going to change Xu Yuan's name on Monday, so I'll leave it with you for now."

She gave an "oh," and he led her into the room. Xu Qingcheng tried to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly. He looked down at her, "Are you still angry?"

"I'm so angry. Do you know how scared I was?! Qingyao said those photos were real, with no signs of being photoshopped, and asked me when I took them."

The man clicked his tongue. "What are you so scared of? Besides me, who else have you done that with?"

He deliberately asked her, then wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace. He didn't dare to pull too hard, though her waist was a little rounded, it was still hard to imagine that she had two babies in her belly.

Just like wishing, there are two adorable babies.

Most importantly, it's him and her.

When Xu Qingcheng heard him say that, she kept patting him, and for a moment she couldn't think of anything at all.

Fu Jingting smiled and hugged her, kissing her forehead. "Alright, it was my oversight. Don't be angry."

He coaxed her softly, "You don't want to date me, do you? Then I'll just tell everyone I'm pursuing Xu Qingcheng."

Xu Qingcheng wasn't really angry; she understood everything once the clarifications came out.

Now that he was explaining to her close to his ear, Xu Qingcheng had no temper left. She nestled in his arms, her face flushed. Her heart fluttered at his words.

"Why did you let the reporters interview you about that?" Xu Qingcheng lifted her face from his embrace. "Dr. Wen saved you, even though Wen Fei is like this now. The fact that Dr. Wen saved you is undeniable. You don't need to announce it in such a grand way. At least consider his feelings."

If you take care of him, you won't be able to take care of yourself.

"I was really angry back then, I almost hated you. But now I don't care that much anymore. I'm not lying to you." Xu Qingcheng's eyebrows curved into a smile as she reached out and hugged his waist, pressing her face against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

It doesn't matter anymore, those are all illusions, the real thing is that he was being hugged by her.

"I didn't name names, considering Uncle Wen's feelings. But I don't want you to be blamed by others anymore. I don't know what Wen Fei said outside, and I can't explain to everyone. Let's just leave it at that, once and for all." Fu Jingting lifted her chin, his dark eyes filled with solemnity and deep affection.

Xu Qingcheng felt embarrassed when he stared at her. She panicked and tried to turn her head away, but he lowered his head and kissed her.

The man gently bit her lip, and Xu Qingcheng hummed in response. She nestled against him, her fingers clutching his shirt, feeling so weak she could barely support herself.

One kiss was far from enough to satisfy his desire; the man's actions grew increasingly unrestrained. Xu Qingcheng grabbed his hand, her misty eyes fixed on him, "No, we..."

Fu Jingting held her and hummed in agreement, "I know, I won't do anything reckless."

He said he wouldn't do anything inappropriate, but his lips lingered on her neck, and Xu Qingcheng's eyes reddened. She braced herself on his arms with both hands.

"No. Delete my photos first." She protested softly, her voice both sweet and gentle.

The layout of Jingshan No. 1 has not changed, and everything in sight is familiar, including him.

Xu Qingcheng's body trembled slightly. Last night, she recklessly provoked him, and he endured it despite the difficulty.

The sweet feeling of being cherished and cared for is hard to describe, yet she always felt something was missing, something she actually longed for.

Xu Qingcheng's face flushed red, feeling embarrassed by her thoughts, and she had no choice but to quickly change the subject.

She gently nudged him, persistently asking him for the photos.

She wanted to delete everything completely, leaving nothing behind.

Fu Jingting handed her his phone, which contained photos of the two of them, some of which had been leaked online, and others of their daily lives.

He took the photo casually when she wasn't looking, so it wasn't really considered inappropriate; it was just a casual snapshot.

Xu Qingcheng herself was reluctant to delete them, and just glanced at him, asking, "Is that all? Anything else?"

"What else would you like to see?" he asked with a smile, hooking his finger under her chin and then reaching around to rub her back.

Xu Qingcheng tried to dodge, but couldn't. Her body trembled under his palm. "Didn't you say there were more...?"

"What else?"

"It's exposed." Xu Qingcheng glared at him angrily, pinching his arm with her fingers.

She's not very strong, so it doesn't hurt.

The playful banter between men and women is nothing more than this; the saying "a fight is a sign of affection" is absolutely true.

Fu Jingting understood, and he smiled, "Yes."

"You actually have it? Delete it right now."

She flipped through his phone's photo album, but the man reached out and took it, placing it aside. "It's not in here."

"Where?"

"Here," he said, picking her up in his arms.

Xu Qingcheng quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs draped over him, "Have I gained a lot of weight?"

"Can't I tell if I've gained weight?" Fu Jingting looked at her strangely. "It's true that your clothes size has gone up."

Xu Qingcheng gently bumped her head against his forehead.

He carried her into the bathroom shower, placed her in front of the mirror, and began to remove her clothes.

What are you doing?

The woman's sweet voice scolded him lightly, the buttons on her shirt undone and slipped down halfway, and she couldn't break free of his grip.

"Didn't you want to see those revealing photos of you?" Fu Jingting turned her around so she was facing the mirror.

The man gently licked her earlobe. "I've taken many photos like this of you, but unfortunately you can't delete them."

His eyes captured my image, and it has entered my heart; how could I possibly delete it so easily?

……

As the sunlight gradually slanted westward, it streamed in through the window, and Xu Qingcheng nestled in bed, unwilling to open her eyes.

Such sticky, passionate lovemaking during the day is simply insane.

His thoughtfulness and gentleness were a double-edged sword, cleaving open the river of her desires, leaving her no choice but to submit to her instincts.

Fu Jingting came out of the shower and, seeing her trembling eyelashes, knew she was pretending to rest. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Qingcheng shook her head. He hadn't gone too far and had been considerate of her health the whole time.

"That's good." Fu Jingting gently stroked her rosy cheeks with his fingers. "You should probably go for your prenatal checkup soon, right? I'll take you."

"Um."

She gave a muffled "hmm" and slid down into the sheets.

When love runs deep, shame is forgotten.

Her soft, pleading words were like a cup of wine that a man could never sober up from.

Fu Jingting pulled her up, chuckling as he pinched her nose. "Now you know how to be shy? What were you doing just now...?"

"Don't say it," she kicked him. "Can't I just be shy?"

A smile spread across the man's face. He suddenly leaned down and kissed her passionately before standing up. "You rest for a while. I'll go pick up Xu Yuan."

Fu Jingting picked up Xu Yuan from Zhao Lan and then went to the Silver Bay Hotel for a meal.

When he carried Xu Yuan inside, Yu Shinan's eyes widened, and he reached out to hug Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan was a little shy and wouldn't let him hold her, clinging tightly to Fu Jingting and refusing to get down.

The little girl is so adorable, beautiful and delicate, clearly a future beauty. I had only heard about her before, but seeing her in person for the first time makes it feel real.

"You actually have a daughter."

"Nonsense, does she look fake to me?" Fu Jingting scoffed, mostly showing off, and asked Xu Yuan, "Should I call her 'Uncle'?"

Xu Yuan looked at him without saying a word.

Fu Jingting simply hummed in agreement, "Then I won't shout anymore."

Yu Shinan, "..."

Who wouldn't love such a pretty, cute, and adorable little girl? Yu Shinan was very fond of her and had a lot of fruits, nuts, and candies brought over to coax Xu Yuan. After coaxing her for a while, little Xu Yuan finally warmed up to him and called him "Uncle" in a cute and obedient way.

Yu Shinan was happy to hold and coax the little guy, and presented a bunch of things to Xiao Xuyuan.

Fu Jingting glanced at her. "Don't give her big nuts. One or two pieces of candy are fine, but they'll cause cavities. She can have a little fruit..."

He sat to one side muttering to himself, while Yu Shinan served him. If it were in the past, Old Yu would have already started cursing him out, telling him to go somewhere cool and stop talking nonsense.

But right now, she's all smiles, teasing the little guy, her face beaming with joy.

Xu Yuan was also very sweet-talking; he would break off a segment of orange for him after eating one himself, saying, "Uncle, have some too, it's sweet."

Yu Shinan was overjoyed.

"I saw your interview today." Yu Shinan pinched Xu Yuan's little face. "What, are you so eager to take her home?"

"If you see something you like, you should act quickly." Fu Jingting raised an eyebrow, subtly teasing him, "I'm envious."

Yu Shinan grabbed a candy from the table and threw it directly at his face, yelling, "Aren't you fucking shameless? What are you showing off for?"

Fu Jingting grabbed the candy that was thrown to him, looked at Xu Yuan, and smiled, "Showing off that I have a daughter."

Yu Shinan, "..." Okay. You win.

Gu Feibai called Fu Jingting, "It's an express airmail package, it just arrived. Why were you rushing me? Would it kill you to wait a day or two?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's the stuff?" Fu Jingting asked directly.

"It's with me. Shall I send it to you tomorrow?"

"Um."

Fu Jingting hung up the phone, grabbed the food, and left with Xu Yuan in his arms.

Hearing the door open, Xu Qingcheng went over and saw what Fu Jingting was carrying. "You bought food? I was just thinking about whether I should cook for myself."

"I bought it while I was at it."

Although she has no problem eating, she can't stand the smell of oil or seafood; she easily vomits when there's a mixture of smells.

After wishing for a kiss from her mother, she ran off to play by herself, wandering around with two puppy plush toys in her arms.

He came back from outside; she was at home.

This feeling was exceptionally warm. Fu Jingting reached out and ruffled her hair, then took a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to her. "Want some candy?"

I just swiped two yuan from Yu Shinan's hotel.

Xu Qingcheng stared at the White Rabbit candy in her hand. She looked up at him, her voice slightly choked, "Why are you suddenly giving me candy?"

"Yu Shinan brought it for making a wish."

Xu Qingcheng said "oh," unwrapped the candy, and put it in her mouth. It had a strong milky flavor and was very sweet.

Fu Jingting placed the food he brought on the table, and Xu Qingcheng followed closely behind.

"What's wrong?"

"It's very sweet." She spoke with a little slurred words, her mouth full of candy.

Before Fu Jingting could speak, she tugged at his sleeve, her eyes shimmering, "Would you like to try some?"

Without waiting for him to speak, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him, and the man's arms immediately wrapped around her waist.

The sweet taste filled her mouth; she took a bite and fed him the other half, smiling as she asked, "Is it sweet?"

Her eyes were curved in a smile, and her delicate appearance stirred one's emotions. Fu Jingting pinned her against the edge of the dining table, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against hers, chuckling softly, his voice hoarse, "Not as sweet as you."

"Hate."

She blushed and scolded him, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her face against his chest.

She could see Xu Yuan by turning her head. She had been here a few times and was already quite familiar with the place. She was about to go to the balcony to drag her little rocking horse.

This is the life she longed for.

Xu Qingcheng rubbed her face against his chest, and when she put her ear close, she could hear his steady and powerful heartbeat.

She truly wished that time could stand still, frozen at this moment.

"Fu Jingting, have I ever told you that I love you?" She lifted her head from his embrace, her eyes filled with undisguised love.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he unconsciously tightened his arms around her. "Say it again."

"I love you."

"Xu Qingcheng loves Fu Jingting very much." Her voice choked with emotion. "From now on, no matter what, you can't stop loving me."

She gave him everything, hoping he would reciprocate with the love of her life.

He said, "Okay."

One word, and it's all a promise.

If only time could stand still at this moment.

But it was too brief; after pausing, it rushed forward without looking back.

Interview videos of Fu Jingting professing his love for his ex-wife Xu Qingcheng have flooded the internet and can be found on major online platforms.

Some people are envious.

I really want to meet a perfect man.

Someone is jealous.

Just wait, those who flaunt their love will die young.

Some people hate it.

The woman in the white and blue striped hospital gown stared at the man in the video, her fingers trembling.

The video showed several photos of the two of them together, with the woman he was holding and kissing looking blissful.

Beautiful, exquisite, with an adorable baby, a man who loves her, wealth, status, and a powerful family background—things that others cannot easily obtain are effortless for Xu Qingcheng.

But what gives Xu Qingcheng the right?!

She was trapped in this mental hospital full of lunatics, unable to contact the outside world.

She did not kill anyone.

At most, she was charged with attempted murder.

Why does she have to stay in this mental hospital?

By what right did Fu Jingting use his power to confine her here and forbid anyone other than Wen Liyan from seeing her?

He wanted her to stay here for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Wen Fei gritted her teeth and her whole body convulsed.

When Wen Liyan went to get some water, he came back and was shocked.

He glanced at the content playing on TV, and ignoring the hysteria of the patient next to him, hurriedly grabbed the remote control and turned it off.

"Feifei, Feifei!" Wen Liyan shook Wen Fei hard, and Wen Fei seemed to suddenly wake up from a nightmare.

Her face was covered in tears. "Dad. I want to see Fu Hongxin. I want to see Fu Hongxin."

"Feifei. He doesn't belong to you, don't force it." Wen Liyan was heartbroken to see her like this.

"Dad, please, help me." Wen Fei cried and threw herself into Wen Liyan's arms.