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Fang Jing Shu turned her head to look at him, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Ke Wenbo could no longer hold back; he leaned in and kissed her lips. This kiss was deeper and more passionate than any they had shared before, as if they were merging their very souls.
During the short drive, they couldn't help but kiss several times. When the red light turned on, Ke Wenbo had to stop the car. He looked at Fang Jing Shu, whose lips were slightly swollen from their kisses, and with a mischievous smile said, "It seems we need to hurry up and start a family, or our parents will get anxious."
Fang Jing Shu shot him a playful glare, her cheeks flushing slightly. She gently punched his chest and shyly replied, "You always talk nonsense!" Yet her eyes sparkled with sweetness and anticipation.
When the green light appeared, Ke Wenbo restarted the car and sped off, quickly arriving at the love nest they had once decorated together.
Having been away for a few days, the place looked a bit messy, and a faint smell of dust lingered in the air. Fang Jing Shu linked her arm with Ke Wenbo's, happily surveying their surroundings as if she wanted to imprint every detail in her mind. "We’re finally here; it feels so good," she said, her voice filled with excitement and contentment.
Seeing the smile on her face warmed Ke Wenbo's heart. He wrapped his arms around Fang Jing Shu from behind, resting his chin gently on top of her head, and said softly, "From now on, let's live well together."
Fang Jing Shu closed her eyes, feeling Ke Wenbo's warmth, and nodded gently.
After tidying up a bit, they nestled together on the sofa, enjoying a moment of tranquility. However, Ke Wenbo couldn't shake off a question that had been bothering him since a few days ago.
"Fang Jing Shu," he paused for a moment, his tone slightly tentative, "what exactly is your relationship with Huang Guoqiang?"
Fang Jing Shu was taken aback for a moment, furrowing her brows as if trying to recall something. "Huang Guoqiang?" she repeated in confusion before suddenly realizing. "Oh, you mean him! I remember now."
Ke Wenbo's heart raced as he focused intently on Fang Jing Shu's face, afraid to miss any change in her expression.
"Actually, I'm not very familiar with him," Fang Jing Shu shrugged casually. "A while ago, he suddenly approached me and said he was your friend. He couldn’t stand seeing you two-timing and even showed me some photos of you with Dai Xinyi."
Ke Wenbo's expression darkened instantly; he sat up straight with fury boiling inside him. "That bastard!" he cursed through gritted teeth. "How dare he try to sow discord between us!"
He pressed further: "But I saw him put his hand on your shoulder in the café—you didn’t reject him." As he spoke, he carefully observed Fang Jing Shu’s expression, his tone unusually gentle.
After all, they had just reconciled; he didn’t want Fang Jing Shu to feel that he didn’t trust her or stir up any trouble.
Upon hearing this, Fang Jing Shu burst into laughter like a blooming camellia—vibrant and captivating. She knew that Ke Wenbo was feeling jealous; instead of being upset, she felt sweetness in her heart.
She reached out to gently caress Ke Wenbo's cheek and said softly, "Silly boy, are you jealous? Don’t worry; I have no interest in that greasy guy at all."
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