<h4>Chapter 154: Chapter 154: 5 AM</h4>
Jiang Mian raised her eyes and fell into the man’s gentle and profound gaze.
!?!?!
Her red lips parted slightly, and she finally said slowly, "Fu... Fu Sichen??"
Fu Sichen’s hair, not styled in any particr way, hung down softly and lushly on both sides,cking his usual sharpness and coldness, looking very much like an obedient puppy, perfectly embodying the image of a male college student.
He wore a clean white shirt, the buttons meticulously fastened to the top, and around his neck was draped a grey tie, exuding azy and casual sexiness.
You could vaguely make out his beautiful abs through the shirt.
Jiang Mian couldn’t help but swallow.
Fu Sichen looked a bit young...
And a bit handsome.
Her heartbeat quickened, and suddenly, she didn’t know where it was appropriate to look.
The man’s voice was deep, his Adam’s apple rolling slightly as he teased with a faint smile, "Mrs. Fu?"
Everyone outside had already consciously left.
Jiang Mian came out of the restroom, her expression flickering uncertainly as she said somewhat ufortably, "You’re dressed like this, too."
"Do I look good?"
Jiang Mian knew she couldn’t hide her expression and honestly replied, "You look good, but then you should see who picked this man."
Fu Sichen smiled with a curl of his lips.
Mrs. Fuplimented others without forgetting to give herself some credit.
"Let’s go, I’ll take you to find that feeling of being in love again."
Hmm???
Jiang Mian’s beautiful peach-blossom eyes shone with incredulity.
Did this man really take it seriously?
The next second, her red lips lifted in a hint of a smile, her voice tinged withughter, "How bad would it look if word got out? President Fu skipping work to relive the feeling of love with his wife. Aren’t you afraid of ruining your reputation?"
"Why would that happen? I’ve already told them."
???
Told them what?
"I told them I have something today and not to disturb me; I have a date with my wife to rekindle the feeling of love."
"..."
Jiang Mian’s lips twitched, thinking the man was bing more and more shameless and arrogant.
He couldn’t keep a single thing hidden, as if he desperately wanted the whole world to know he had a wife.
Half an hourter, Fu Sichen stopped in front of the amusement park with Jiang Mian.
Huh???
Fu Sichen took two pairs of ck-framed sses from the back seat, donning one for himself and handing the other to Jiang Mian.
Jiang Mian looked at Fu Sichen wearing the sses, feeling a bit dazed.
This man was going a bit too far.
Seizing the chance to appear younger.
And endlessly exuding his own distinct "youthful" charm.
She couldn’t resist teasing him, "Is President Fu starting to feel old because of all the times I mentioned the olddy, and now you’re trying to look younger?"
Fu Sichen didn’t take offense; instead, heughed, leaned in, and whispered in her ear, "You know best whether I’m old or not..."
"Five o’clock in the morning."
The man emphasized thest four words in his voice, as if afraid Jiang Mian would forget this significant time point.
She rubbed her ear, "Can’t forget, can’t forget, you’re the youngest."
Fu Sichen didn’t forget to put on a white face mask for himself, "Let’s go, Mrs. Fu."
Jiang Mian, looking at Fu Sichen all dressed up in disguise, thought that even if someone snapped a photo, nobody would know it was the President Fu they knew.
"All right."
Jiang Mian took the initiative to hook her arm in Fu Sichen’s and pulled him inward.
She hadn’t been to the amusement park in a long time; if she remembered correctly, thest time she was here was also with Fu Sichen.
That was over a decade ago.
Her and her Brother Xiao Fu...
Jiang Mian pulled out the instant camera hanging around her waist, aimed it at Fu Sichen’s face, and eximed, "Fu Sichen! Look at me!"
Click—
The photo was captured, and the instant camera’s film slowly emerged.
Jiang Mian carefully warmed the photo in her hands, and the image quickly developed.