Restraining Nian Shang ! !
Before his parents passed away, they used several industrial projects to entrust Wen Shuran to Fu Shihan's care.
During the difficult days, Fu Shihan held her tightly
In countless lonely and helpless moments, the man stood in front of her without hesitation and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes. Wen Shuran had long been accustomed to relying on her.
Fu Shihan is eight years older than her and is mature and charming.
Wen Shuran couldn't help but be moved, maybe he also liked it a little bit...
After being drunk once, Wen Shuran couldn't help but couldn't help looking at those familiar facial features, and took the initiative to express this emotion for the first time.
Fu Shihan, who was rarely good-tempered, had a serious look on his face, but his movements of tucking him in were still gentle.
"I said I like you and I want to be with you"
Fu Shihan rubbed his tired brows, his whole person was irritated, but his tone was unquestionable.
"Now go to the study and kneel down."
"Don't make me say it a second time"
The next day, Wen Shuran was arranged to study abroad
Holding back the tears welling up in her eyes, she vowed never to like Fu Shihan again.
After returning to China three years later, Wen Shuran opposed Fu Shihan at every turn, pressing forward step by step with a sharp edge.
Mr. Fu, who was always fierce, bowed his head and knelt in front of her, wagging his tail in courtship.
Wen Shuran wiped away the tears mixed with hatred and unwillingness from the corners of her eyes.
She doesn't mind "torture" him for the rest of her life
