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"Senior, teacher is only pointing out some things that are not right. You don't need to be so talkative, do you?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Nuan immediately tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, let's continue for now, we will talk about the details later."

Du Ruoruo angrily glared at the student who just spoke and threw the script away.

"I'm sorry, the rehearsal period is over. I still have lessons, so I'll be leaving first."

When the female lead left the stage, there were many scenes that couldn't be arranged.

And so, the first day of rehearsal ended just like that …

In the days that followed, the daily rehearsals went on as usual, but it was not pleasant.

Du Ruoruo had emotions in her heart and was very unenthusiastic towards rehearsals. Although she would attend every rehearsal, she stubbornly refused to accept anyone's opinion and insisted on acting according to her own thoughts.

After a while, a barrier appeared between her and the other students of the production company. Although they did not say it out loud, they were all unhappy.

The process wasn't pleasant, but it lasted until the day before the show.

These days, Fu Nuan had to attend lessons and go to the theater to be coached. He was so busy that his feet didn't even touch the ground.

Rong Yu sat at the table and read a book. He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and did not say a word.

"I'm back." Fu Nuan said that he did not see her and purposely reminded her.

However —

Still no one responded.

"So tired …"

The man's attitude towards this was as cold as ever, his gaze still fixed on the book in his hands.

These two words, neither cold nor warm, sent her away, "Sleep early."

This time, Fu Nuan frowned in depression.

Could it be that the book was even better looking than she was?

She curiously leaned over and stuck her head out to look at the book. It was a very boring philosophy book. Was there really a need to ignore her and focus on it?

Thinking about it, the problem wasn't in the book, but rather …

"Hubby ~"

Hm! Her husband ignored her and was probably angry again.

He looked very scary, as if he was a stranger that was not allowed to get close.

Usually, at times like this, Fu Nuan would use her cute acting skill, which would usually work.

However, today …

Unexpectedly, Rong Yu didn't even raise his head, as if he had truly seen her as a transparent person.

"What's the matter with you?"

Fu Nuan moved closer to a spot less than ten centimeters away from him, carefully sizing up the man's slightly sunken face.

From the looks of it, she was probably angry, but … What was he angry about?

Fu Nuan, who was outside of the situation, scratched his head with a baffled expression.

In the next instant — —

Rong Yu closed the book with a smack, not giving the woman any time to react. He held the back of her head with his large palm and forcefully sealed her lips with a kiss.

"Ugh …"

Such a domineering and extremely punitive kiss was undoubtedly filled with anger.

Fu Nuan was kissed until she fainted. She was confused, but she still didn't know where she was wrong.

While the man released her, she took a few deep breaths before she could recover from the lack of oxygen.

"What's the matter with you?"

There was something wrong with him today. It was weird!

"I'll punish you."

With that, Rong Yu carried the lady horizontally, walked to the bed, and threw her into the center of the soft bed, then closed in.

Punishment? What had she done wrong?

"Stop!"

Fu Nuan grabbed onto his restless hands, "Why are you punishing me?"

What responded to her was only the man's unceasing deepening of his kiss.

Between husband and wife, there was no need for a reason to do this …

With this thought in mind, she didn't ask any more questions and simply closed her eyes to cater to the situation.

But after kissing him, the man stopped and did not continue.

She opened her misty eyes and looked at him in confusion. Her wrist was still wrapped around his neck, and her posture was extremely ambiguous.

Facing the man's sharp eyes, Fu Nuan didn't know where he went wrong, but he still felt a little guilty for some reason.

His pupils that were as black as ink reflected her appearance. He said in a deep voice, "These past few days, you've been especially interested in this drama."

It was rare for Rong Yu to take the initiative to tell her about the drama, but when Fu Nuan heard it, he was overjoyed, and then he realized that something was amiss.

This tone... No matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem like she was going to discuss the matter with her. It was kind of like … He had to denounce him for his crimes!

President Rong was sulking because of this!

Fu Nuan snickered, it was fine to be jealous of her brother, but why could she even be jealous of a play?

Once she found the root of the problem, she would be able to use the right medicine.

"Hubby, I'm responsible for this too! "As a teacher, one must do what they have agreed upon in order to serve as a model, don't you think?"

The man said nothing, his dark eyes fixed on her.

"The show is tomorrow, so we can put an end to this. Don't be angry, okay? "Worst case …"

Fu Nuan stopped midway.

"What's the big deal?" Rong Yu's brows rose slightly, and his expression relaxed a little.

It seemed like there was some discussion!

Seeing that, Fu Nuan immediately gave chase.

"If worst comes to worst, I'll compensate you. I'll do whatever you say, okay?"

She wrapped her arms around Rong Yu's neck and raised her head to kiss the corner of his lips, smiling all the while.

"Oh? You'll do whatever I say? "

"Of course!"

Fu Nuan repeatedly nodded, and promised, "I will keep my word."

Rong Yu's lips curved into a smile that had a hidden meaning. Considering that the previous "little punishment" had not been able to cause her to receive a "great warning", the "punishment" this time was not that simple. He would definitely leave a deep impression in her heart.

"Mm, let's record down the punishment this time."

Looking at his slightly narrowed eyes, Fu Nuan vaguely felt that something was wrong. He suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he had fallen into a 'trap' that someone had meticulously planned for him.

Fu Nuan laughed and asked carefully: "Then... Can you reveal what the punishment is? "

"No."

"Is it still too late to go back on your word?"

The feeling of being trapped became more and more intense. He just couldn't help but feel that it wouldn't be easy this time!

"What do you think?"

A dangerous glint flashed across Rong Yu's eyes, and he felt a kind of oppressing "if you dare to go back on your word and try".

"Forget it, I'll just head straight to the bridge …"

Fu Nuan comforted himself in his heart. The President Rong was so 'kind', so it definitely wouldn't be too hard for her!

Even though she couldn't even convince herself of this.

She changed her position and leaned into the man's arms. She tentatively asked, "Will you be going to the show tomorrow?"

Although he did not hold out much hope, he was still looking forward to his agreement.

After all, this was her first attempt at writing a screenplay as a director. She really wanted to share the fruits of her work with him, and … It was hard to avoid feeling uncertain for the first time. If he was here, her nervousness would have been greatly reduced.

If she was with him, she would be especially at ease.

"There's a shareholders' meeting tomorrow."

"What about after the meeting?" Fu Nuan did not give up and continued to ask: "The public show will only start at 7 PM."

There shouldn't be a day of meetings, right?

"There's a party tonight."

"Oh …"

Fu Nuan was naturally disappointed, but he had only concealed his emotions for an instant.

After all, the President Rong still needed to manage the group and he didn't have the leisure to watch a play.

Rong Yu caught all the changes in her expression, and the corner of her lips curved up in an imperceptible curve.

Wouldn't she always be so obedient as to be a little more headstrong and demand something of him?

"Go to sleep."

Rong Yu lightly kissed the corner of her lips, then wrapped his arms around her waist and closed his eyes.

Fu Nuan slowly closed his eyes. The night was dark and he felt a strong sense of loss.

In the end, he still cared a bit.

The next afternoon, the speech theater did the final rehearsal, then the stage, accompanied by background music and light movement rehearsal, everyone performed well during the process, even Duro coordinated well compared to his usual rehearsal.

Fu Nuan immediately became more confident, the hard work and effort he had put in these past few days had not been in vain.

Just when everyone thought that everything would continue smoothly, an accident occurred …