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

Xu Qingcheng smiled and waved to Ye Tinghong, "I'll go first."

Fu Jingting looked at the little woman running towards him, his face tense, and his gaze toward Ye Tinghong was very unfriendly.

Xu Qingcheng stood in front of him, waving her hand in front of his eyes. "What are you looking at?"

She took the milk tea from his hand, took a sip, and exclaimed, "Ah, so sweet!"

Seeing her carefree attitude, Fu Jingting clicked his tongue, "Ex-boyfriend?"

Xu Qingcheng glared at him. "You get jealous of everything? It's over now."

You smiled at him.

"Are you crazy? I can't just have a long face every time I see someone." Xu Qingcheng glanced at him and held the milk tea to his lips. "Try it, I think it's delicious."

The man clicked his tongue, lowered his head, took a sip, and frowned.

Xu Qingcheng glared at him, "Don't you dare say it doesn't taste good."

Fu Jingting, "..."

"Isn't it sweet?" Her eyes curved into crescents, as pretty as a newly blooming flower. She had just stood next to Ye Tinghong, and for a moment he felt as if time had turned back.

"You're disgusted." Fu Jingting said with a straight face.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, completely disregarding the crowd in the room, and kissed her directly, whispering, "Not as sweet as you."

"..."

Miss Xu gave him a particularly embarrassed look, "Childish!"

Ye Tinghong looked at the two of them, a low sigh dissipating into the air. It would be a lie to say she wasn't regretful, but finally she could say goodbye frankly, goodbye to her, and goodbye to her past self.

"What are you looking at? Come with me quickly, the office area is in the back, the cinema's legal counsel is waiting for you." It was the same girl from last time.

Ye Tinghong turned his head to look at her, smiled, and said, "Let's go."

"Hey, you smiled? Is something good happening today?" A pretty and lively girl chattered beside him, swinging her hands behind her back as she walked and looked up at him.

She had already seen the beautiful woman, Ye Tinghong's ex-girlfriend, who was so beautiful that it made people jealous, and she paled in comparison.

She guessed he was happy because he had seen the woman he liked, but his smile was so gentle. She liked his smile, not his tense expression. Even if he was smiling because of someone else, not because of her, she... she could still... be happy.

"You look better when you smile than when you have a serious face. Smile more, and your luck will improve. Trust me, oh dear..."

The little girl was bumped into by a passerby, and she smiled broadly and clung to him, holding on tightly even though she knew he would definitely push her away.

The man put his arm around her shoulder, shielding her to the side, and looked down at her. "Are you alright?"

I was unexpectedly pushed away and scolded.

The little girl paused for a moment, then shook her head.

Ye Tinghong looked down at her arm that was wrapped around his, and she obediently let go.

He walked forward, and she reached out and pressed her hand against the shoulder he had just put his arm around; it was burning hot.

She had been clinging to him for so long, and this was the first time he had ever taken the initiative to support her like this, even though it was just a casual gesture.

She followed him with a smile, gently poking his back with her finger. "Hey, Ye Tinghong, this was the first time you touched me."

Even the simplest of actions sound distorted when she says them.

Ye Tinghong frowned. "Tang Yunsu, watch your words."

The little girl smiled, and the way he called her name sounded so nice.

"Ye Tinghong, you look very different today, haven't you noticed?"

The man walked straight ahead, and the little girl followed behind, chattering away.

The two figures quickly disappeared around the corner at the end of the film studio.

Xu Qingcheng looked away. "Ye Tinghong's girlfriend? I think I saw her last time."

"What, you have a problem with him having a girlfriend?"

"Fu Jingting, if you keep being sarcastic, I'm going to get angry and I won't talk to you anymore." Xu Qingcheng glared at him angrily. This guy is really something; he's never going to stop being jealous.

Fu Jingting remained silent with a sullen face.

After a brief silence, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help herself. She shoved the milk tea into his hand and hugged him tightly. "You're jealous for no reason. I just told him we got our marriage certificate, and that I'm very happy and wish him happiness too."

"He will have his life, and I will have mine."

She tilted her head back from his embrace and reached out to rub his brow. "Don't look so grumpy, you're not handsome anymore."

"We finally managed to come out to see a movie, so please don't be angry."

"I even specifically chose seats for couples."

"Fu Jingting! If you don't give me some kind of reaction, I'm not watching the movie anymore, I'm leaving!"

Xu Qingcheng turned to leave, not forgetting to slap him hard on the chest in anger, but before she could go, the man grabbed her arm, saying, "You have no patience at all. Can't you even coax me a little more?"

Miss Xu rolled her eyes at him.

The man chuckled softly and kissed her forehead. "My wife makes me so happy, you can say a few more words."

"You're crazy!" Xu Qingcheng laughed and scolded him. "You're shameless, why should I like you so much?"

Fu Jingting chuckled and embraced her.

The two entered the theater after having their tickets checked. Xu Qingcheng chose couple seats in the back row. The movie had been showing for a while, so she thought there wouldn't be many people. However, perhaps because it was the weekend, the theater was quite full, especially the couple seats.

Not long after the movie started, a young couple in front of us hugged and kissed passionately, occasionally letting out soft moans.

Xu Qingcheng rested her head on his shoulder and whispered, "Do you want to?"

Fu Jingting turned his head to look at her, and whispered in her ear, "You chose a good spot; there are surveillance cameras right behind you."

"Really?" Xu Qingcheng asked in surprise. "How did you know?"

"I saw it when I came in. And they have infrared cameras, so they could see it very clearly."

"You seem to know a lot about this!"

"I previously invested in a cinema and conducted an investigation. The cameras were installed for security and monitoring of the screen imaging technology." Fu Jingting chuckled as he saw her immediately sit up straight.

He reached out and pulled her close, sitting her on his lap.

Xu Qingcheng was startled. "What are you doing?"

The man draped his coat over her and bit her ear, saying, "Let's do something bad."

Xu Qingcheng was both ashamed and angry, pinching and hitting him, but the man just held her, pressing his face against her neck and chuckling.

I have no idea what the movie he made a scene about was about, but actually Fu Jingting didn't go too far. He just held her and his hands were touching and pinching her here and there.

After several protests and angry glares proved ineffective, Ms. Xu resorted to physical violence.

Ok.

Get started.

After the movie ended, Ms. Xu tried to jump off him, but he held on tightly and wouldn't let go.

As the lights in the screening room came on and the crowd began to leave, people occasionally glanced in their direction. Ms. Xu, being shy, buried her face in his chest and whispered, "Let me go! Everyone's looking at us. Aren't we embarrassed?"

"Anyway, I'm not the only one who's embarrassed." Fu Jingting controlled her, showing no shame whatsoever as she faced the gazes of everyone.

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

"Fasten your belt," the man commanded, no longer trying to tone down his voice.

A young couple walked past them, and the man looked over and whistled.

Xu Qingcheng really wanted to strangle Fu Jingting.

"Would it kill you to speak a little quieter?!"

Xu Qingcheng really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

The two of them lingered outside, almost reaching the very end, when Xu Qingcheng, no longer feeling restrained, took off running.

She heard the cleaning lady behind him remind him, "Young man, there are security cameras here."

Fu Jingting, "..."

He swore he was really restrained and didn't do anything except tease her.

On the contrary, it's this woman!!

Xu Qingcheng went to the restroom, and when she came out, she saw him standing there with his hands on his hips, looking for her.

The woman walked around to his side and came up behind him. Suddenly, she patted him on the shoulder and shouted "Hey!" Then, when he turned around to look at her, she splashed water droplets on his face with both hands.

Having succeeded in her prank, she laughed and dodged him.

Fu Jingting was quite helpless, but seeing her smiling so beautifully, he couldn't help but smile along with her.

He chased after her from behind, caught her, and pulled Xu Qingcheng into his arms. The man pressed his hands against her face without any politeness and rubbed them hard.

Xu Qingcheng was so angry that she jumped up and down, "Your face is all distorted, it doesn't look good anymore."

Fu Jingting looked at the woman whose lips were pouting from his rubbing and smiled, "Little pig."

"You're the pig."

The man smiled and kissed her directly.

He kissed her once, lifted her face and kissed her again, then smiled and pulled her into his arms.

Xu Qingcheng stomped her foot, "Everyone saw it."

"So what if I look? It's just a kiss in a relationship!" The man didn't seem to care at all, and even had a smug look on his face. "It's better than some woman pulling down someone's pants in public and forcing herself on him, right?"

"..." Xu Qingcheng pinched his flesh like a drill, "Who told you to tickle me?"

We're watching a movie, should we make her laugh out loud?

She tried her best to suppress her laughter, gritting her teeth so as not to disturb others.

He, on the other hand, whispered some nonsense in her ear.

"Baby, can't hold back anymore? You can stop if you can, let me hear your voice."

He dares to say the most shameless things.

She acted on impulse, her anger rising uncontrollably, and besides, her clothes covered her body, so she couldn't see it...

Xu Qingcheng reached out and grabbed him, "Let's go, I'm hungry, you treat me to dinner."

Fu Jingting smiled, grabbed her hand, intertwined his fingers with hers, held it, and raised it up, looking at the ring on her ring finger. His eyes were full of smiles.

To win her over is to win over the whole world.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine, as long as I eat with you."

The man looked at her and smiled, "Miss Xu, you can come up with such sweet words so easily."

"Aren't you one?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

Fu Jingting chuckled, playing along perfectly. "Yes. So, shall we go to a roadside stall and eat some street food in the cold wind?"

"..." Xu Qingcheng glanced at him, "If you can handle it, so can I."

"Hmm. For Miss Xu's sake, I can accept it." The man said with particular regret, "Did anyone inquire about the in-flight restaurant before we left? We can cancel it."

"You still have the nerve to say that! Shouldn't you be the one preparing all this? You invited me to the movies, but you didn't even book the tickets, or a place to eat! What kind of boyfriend are you?!"

"I think I'm better suited to be a husband; I listen to my wife on everything else."

"Smooth-talking!"

Xu Qingcheng complained, but still managed to curl the corners of her mouth into a smile.

A candlelight dinner, a violin, and him.

Xu Qingcheng smiled, her eyes crinkling. She suddenly stood up, placed her hands on the table, leaned forward, and kissed him.

"Honey, I love you."

Fu Jingting smiled at her, "Have you had too much to drink?"

"I can drink more."

A light drink between two people—wouldn't that be considered intoxicating even without the wine?

Xu Qingcheng didn't deny that she was a little tipsy, but not drunk.

Just because he was there, I let my guard down and wanted to relax.

Mrs. Fu tilted her head and adorably gestured with her fingers, "Just a little bit, slightly tipsy."

"Slightly tipsy?" Fu Jingting chuckled, took the wine glass from her hand, drank it himself, and refused to give it to her.

When the two left, Xu Qingcheng's steps were a little unsteady, slightly, or as she put it, slightly tipsy.

Fu Jingting put his arm around her and helped her walk outside.

Xu Qingcheng was annoyed to see that his expression hadn't changed at all. "Why is it that most men can drink more alcohol than women? My face is all red, why isn't yours?"

"Because I'm going to bring you home, and you can't hold your liquor enough, how am I supposed to do that?"

"I don't need you to trick me, I'm offering myself up." Xu Qingcheng suddenly burst into tears, feeling wronged. "Isn't it a waste not to take advantage of this?"

"What are you thinking about now?" Fu Jingting sighed, then simply reached out and picked her up, carrying her away.

"It's not what I think, it's the truth. Isn't it? When I contacted you back then, you were probably cursing me in your heart, cursing me for being shameless for trying to seduce you." She poked his face with her finger, her voice tinged with alcohol, aggrieved and soft.

Fu Jingting looked down at her. "You guessed wrong."

"Where did you go wrong? You are."

The man smiled, lowered his head and touched her forehead. "What you see is not the truth."

Xu Qingcheng looked at him with bright, sparkling eyes. "What's different? I don't feel any difference."

She reached out and shook him. "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Miss Xu still couldn't get the question out, and then, on her drunken journey home, Mr. Fu changed the subject, asking, "When are we getting married?"

"When the babies can walk, I want them to be flower girls and hold my wedding dress."

Fu Jingting smiled and helped her fasten her seatbelt. "Anything else?"

"I want you to carry me home in a grand sedan chair."

"Anything else?"

I want you to love me for a lifetime.

"it is good."

"You say you'll do everything, but can you really do it?" Miss Xu pouted.

The man looked at her eyelids, which were barely open, and whispered, "Yes."

When she woke up the next day, she still hadn't forgotten, and she rolled over and lay on top of Fu Jingting, demanding an explanation.

Helpless, the man finally said, "We met before you contacted me, don't you remember?"

"I've definitely met him." He's the young master of the Fu family. We're just not familiar with each other and have never interacted, but we must have met at some party or event.

Fu Jingting touched her face and chuckled, "You've forgotten everything."

Xu Qingcheng tilted her head, thinking hard, but couldn't come up with an answer.

Fu Jingting put his hands behind his head and sighed softly, "You heartless little girl, I've practically turned Columbia University upside down."

Columbia University?

Xu Qingcheng looked at him with suspicion, "Did you go to school there? You didn't graduate from that school. Ye Tinghong graduated from Columbia University."

Fu Jingting glared at her, annoyed, "Get up, we need to go pick up Xu Yuan and the others."