Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âAre you going to keep your word?â Zhang Nan stole a puzzled look. âYouâre also setting a good example for Feng Jun. I think Little Xinyuan must have been influenced by Jiang Yi to take care of his mother so well.â
âAlright, Madam. Iâll definitely work harder.â Feng Xing bowed.
Zhang Nan smiled and started playing with Feng Xing. From an outsiderâs point of view, the two of them were still very intimate. It was time to play with the catapults. Jiang Yi rubbed the snowballs on the ground. Fu Xin, who had never seen snow before, wanted to play too. Then, she asked Jiang Yi, âCan I rub one too?â
Jiang Yi didnât say anything, but he couldnât resist Fu Xinâs request. Seeing that he was silent, Fu Xin became a little anxious and turned her back to him angrily. Seeing that there was no other way, Jiang Yi asked, âJust one?â Fu Xin was very certain. âJust one. I wonât catch a cold.â
âAlright.â Jiang Yi finally agreed. He looked at Fu Xin with extreme gentleness.
Perhaps it was because Jiang Yiâs gaze was too loving, or perhaps it was because they were too good-looking, but their ordinary actions made the netizens excited.
[Itâs so sweet again. How much sugar do I have to eat today? Donât tell me I
really have to get insulin!]
[Look at CEO Jiangâs gaze. Itâs so sweet.]
[From this, it can be seen that CEO Jiang cares about Fu Xin. Heâs seriously afraid that sheâll catch a cold, but in the end, he still canât resist Fu Xinâs coaxing.]
[Isnât this too loving? CEO Jiang is so concerned about Fu Xin. Fu Xin is still so obedient to CEO Jiang. Theyâre simply a match made in heaven.]
This was already very loving. The netizens could not take it anymore, but what followed was even more loving.
While Fu Xin was making snowballs, Jiang Yi put the gloves she had taken off into his coat pocket and put his hands in his pockets. Everyone thought that he was cold and warming his hands.
After Fu Xin finished making a snowball, her hands turned red from the cold.
She exhaled on her hands with her mouth, trying to make them warmer. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi took Fu Xinâs hands and put it into his coat pocket to warm her up.
âAre you still cold?â Jiang Yiâs deep and magnetic voice, coupled with his heartwarming actions, made the netizensâ hearts melt.
[Oh my god! Is there really such a good man in the world? I donât believe it, but how can I not believe it when I see it?]
[The script canât be like this! Theyâre obviously real. Iâm so envious!]
[Another day of envy for Fu Xin. Itâs so sweet.]
[CEO Jiang is really a great husband. Iâm sure of it.]
[If God gives me another chance, I will definitely not marry my husband. Even if I die, I will choose a man like CEO Jiang.]
[Then you have to have Fu Xinâs life.]
[I canât believe this is real. Boss is actually so meticulous? Even novels donât dare to write like this, right?]
Although Fu Xin was not as excited as the netizens, she was still touched by Jiang Yiâs concern. Speaking of which, she did not know why Jiang Yi made up the story of her âloverâ to lie to her. However, she knew that the man in front of her truly loved her.
She was just a housewife who knew nothing. What was there for Jiang Yi to use her for? The only reason was that Jiang Yi really loved her. Especially when she said that she loved him too. Jiang Yiâs gaze and everything he did after that showed that he was sincere to her.
Because she was thinking too much, Fu Xin didnât compete seriously at all. In the end, Jiang Yi got it all.
Jiang Yi saw that she was distracted, so he asked her what was wrong. She shook her head and only said that Jiang Yi was too good and that she did not know what to do.
When Jiang Yi heard this, his heart melted. âYou just have to stay here. You just have to stay in front of me and by my side. You donât have to do anything. As long as you accept my kindness and my kisses and hugs, itâs the best response to me.â
Jiang Yi hugged Fu Xin. At this moment, he felt that Fu Xin was his. It was as if he had returned to five years ago.
Fu Xin was held tightly in Jiang Yiâs arms. Then, she raised her head slightly and kissed his chin.
At night, when Fu Xin and Zhang Nan were chatting on the rooftop, she prepared to ask Zhang Nan something. She had been thinking about these things for the entire day.
âZhang Nan, I have a friendâ¦â Fu Xin said as Zhang Nan looked at her in surprise. Fu Xin quickly covered Zhang Nanâs eyes. âIf you keep looking at me like that, I wonât say anything!â
Zhang Nan was helpless. âAlright, alright, alright. I wonât look. I didnât know that your friend was you.â Although Fu Xin hadnât said it yet, Zhang Nan had already guessed that she was talking about her.
âMy friend, like me, has lost her memory, but she still remembers some fragmented memories,â Fu Xin said and paused..