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Just when she was mentally prepared that Rong Yu would really do something, the man stopped.

Fu Nuan opened one of her eyes and, when she saw the smile in his eyes, she immediately realized that she had been played by him again.

"The wedding night should be left until the honeymoon. I promise that you will never forget it. "

He had even specifically emphasized the words "will never forget".

Without waiting for Fu Nuan's response, he heard the man's voice again.

"Change your clothes, for tonight's flight."

Aircraft? Fu Nuan looked at him in a daze … Honeymoon? She hadn't thought of this before.

"But …" But I only took a few days off. "

At the time, she didn't think too much about it. She only applied for a week's leave to get married.

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I have already taken care of this half a month's honeymoon for you, there is no need to worry."

On the other side.

After the wedding, the driver, Uncle Li, sent the three Fu family members back.

Fu Sirou thought about the groom at the wedding and looked at Uncle Li in front of him.

On the way back, she had always felt upset in her heart. Especially when she looked at the face that she once thought of as the "President Rong", she felt even more insulted.

It wasn't easy for Fu Sirou to make it home, so he opened the car door and got off, then walked in without a moment of hesitation.

Fu Zhao didn't know about the situation and thought it was strange. He thanked the Uncle Li who had sent them back before entering the house with Lin Rong.

Originally, Fu Zhao was blaming Fu Sirou for being insensible. Even if he was a driver, he was still the trusted aide of the President Rong.

But when he thought about today's wedding, how his daughter had gotten married and the other party was even the CEO of Rong's Group, he looked extremely talented. The wedding was going well, and it was bound to get better and better in the future. He was happy, so he didn't say much.

"To think that not only is President Rong young and capable, but he also looks extraordinary. I heard the rumors from the outside world saying that it was the President Rong … He was also worried that he wouldn't be able to get used to being married in the past. Now that it seems like I have overthought it, the rumors in the outside world cannot be trusted either. "

Hearing this, the mother and daughter pair's expressions became even uglier.

Especially Fu Sirou, the moment she thought of missing such a good opportunity, she became so angry that her teeth started to itch, and she regretted it to death.

However, there was one thing she could not understand. Why did the President Rong want the driver to meet her in his place that time?

If she hadn't seen a fake President Rong before, it wouldn't have been Fu Nuan's turn to marry that handsome and rich man! The identity of the Mrs. Rong should have originally belonged to her!

Naturally, Fu Zhao did not notice the abnormality of the mother and daughter, as he was still immersed in the joy of his daughter's marriage.

"Uncle Fu, mom, I'm tired. I'll go back and sleep first."

After saying that, Fu Sirou went upstairs to his room without looking back.

Looking at the back of his daughter, Lin Rong sighed in his heart. This time Sirou had missed a good opportunity!

However, in front of Fu Zhao, she could only smile apologetically and say: "That's right, warmth has finally found happiness. With a good home, you can rest assured."

Fu Nuan didn't know how she got to the airport, but when she came back to her senses, she was already on the plane.

The flight attendant's sweet and gentle voice came from the broadcast — —

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is about to take off …"

Through the window, he could see the dense darkness of the night and the twinkling lights. Looking at his reflection in the window, he felt that it was not real.

The plane took off slowly and rose high into the sky.

Everything that had happened in the daytime was like a dream. Suddenly, she became Rong Yu's wife, and all of a sudden, they were on the plane heading for the honeymoon. The man she thought would never get involved with again had become a hindrance for the rest of her life.

His heart was a mess, he couldn't make sense of the situation.

At this time, Rong Yu's voice sounded beside his ears: "If you're tired, then rely on me to sleep for a while."

His voice was very soft and it was very reassuring.

It was as if she was bewitched, and in addition, she was indeed sleepy.

But then he thought, no, she's still angry! How could he let his anger go just because of these words? That would be too embarrassing.

"It'll take a dozen hours to get to London. Be good and get some sleep."

Rong Yu's tone was a bit more domineering, but it also revealed a bit of pampering and helplessness.

Seeing that she didn't move, he reached out and pressed her head against his shoulder. Slowly, a hint of a smile crept up the corners of his eyes.

Fu Nuan uncomfortably moved his body, wanting to move his head away.

Sensing her intentions, Rong Yu pressed down on her head and laughed: "Don't move, husband's shoulder is meant to be used by wife to begin with."

His words seemed to be a domineering declaration to Fu Nuan, but also seemed to be a reminder to her that she was now his wife.

At this moment, Fu Nuan thought that he had been completely taken by surprise.

Thinking back and forth, since there was no way back, he might as well make himself more comfortable.

She yawned. Her eyelids were heavy and she almost couldn't open her eyes. There was someone who wanted to be her pillow, so she didn't need to rely on it.

As if he felt that the pillow was not too comfortable, Fu Nuan even adjusted his posture, rubbed his shoulders, found the most comfortable sleeping position, and then closed his eyes.

Before long, Rong Yu heard her even breathing by his ear, and he tilted his head to look at the woman.

Fu Nuan had changed into a new dress and removed the heavy makeup from her face at the wedding. Although it was not bright like before, she looked very warm and pleasant.

Her long and thick eyelashes were still filled with moisture as they slightly trembled.

A smile slowly covered Rong Yu's lips as he whispered into her ear, "Sleep, my bride."

When they arrived at London's Heathrow Airport, it was already the evening of local time.

Just as he left the airport, he saw Lin Tong waiting for him.

Fu Nuan was speechless... Even Lin Tong's identity was fake, he was basically just an assistant in Rong Yu's company.

Upon seeing Rong Yu, Lin Tong immediately came forward to welcome him. "President Rong, the contract with Blueialia has been prepared. Their chairman will sign it tomorrow morning."

"Alright, I understand."

As Fu Nuan listened from the side, an indescribable feeling spread from the bottom of his heart.

So Rong Yu came here to discuss business, and thought that he was really here for a honeymoon …

Although she was muttering in her heart, the woman looked calm on the surface.

After Lin Tong finished reporting the situation, he unconsciously looked towards Mrs. Rong, who was beside President Rong, and coincidentally, Fu Nuan was looking at him.

The instant their gazes met, Lin Tong lowered his head guiltily. After all, he had lied to her for so long together with President Rong, but now …

Well, he had the impression that his wife was looking at him with a terrible expression.

Lin Tong unnaturally pushed his glasses and nodded awkwardly, "Rong …" Good day, Mrs. Rong. "

Fu Nuan, "..."

Sure enough, not only did the boss pretend, even the assistant was an acrobat and played around with her.

At the hotel.

The receptionist gave Fu Nuan a room card. She was stunned for a few seconds, then subconsciously looked at Rong Yu.

"What's wrong?"

"No …." "Nothing."

Although he said so, but …

A room card meant that she had to sleep in the same room as him.

The last time they went to Jianghai University's seminar, they opened two rooms, but now …

After entering the room, Fu Nuan looked at the pair of beds in front of him.

Rong Yu walked into the room, seeing the woman in a daze, he directly walked behind her and held her horizontally.

"Eh?"

Fu Nuan felt as if his entire body was stuck in a big soft bed, and then the man pressed his body down.

"Rong Yu..."

"Shh." Pressing his index finger to her lips, the man made a silencing gesture and gently lifted a strand of hair from her ear.

Fu Nuan was a little confused. She looked at him in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

Seeing that his kiss was about to fall, she tilted her head slightly to avoid it.

"I... I'm not ready. " Her voice grew fainter and fainter until it was barely audible.

Rong Yu grabbed her lower jaw and turned her face over.

"Look at me. What other preparations do you need? "

Without waiting for her reply, Rong Yu's thin lips slightly curled as she smiled and said, "If it's a physical preparation, then it's not like we've never had it before. "If it's psychological..."

He paused and tapped her left atrium with his fingertips. He bit her ear and said hoarsely, "You've already confessed to me, haven't you?"

Upon hearing the two words "confession", Fu Nuan remembered everything that had happened that night.

At that time, she thought that she was going to marry someone else, so she used the alcohol from three cups of wine to tell him everything that was in her heart.

For a moment, she was embarrassed.

"Then... That's because I thought … " He thought that if he married someone else, there would be no future with him.

But how could she dare to say that again?

"Then why?"

Seeing the man's proud expression, Fu Nuan did not say anything, and only cursed in his heart: Despicable! He asked despite knowing the answer!

"Fu Nuan, you like me, so these words are from your own mouth."

As Rong Yu's voice fell, without waiting for the woman to react, his large body flipped over as he chuckled: "Darling, the wedding night has just begun …"