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Name:Mr.CEO's Wedding Author:
Tang YiJue stopped what he was doing and raised his head slightly.

"Creativity comes with a whim. Where does one start from?"

Fu Xingchen didn't know what to say.

"Alright, I understand."

Fu Xingchen continued to eat his noodles and did not speak another word.

Tang Yijue smiled. "Xingchen, you should understand that while there are some things that aren't good, publicity is an immutable and immutable method."

Alright, in terms of advertising and advertising, she should put in more effort.

However …

Fu Xingchen only wanted to glare at him. Advertising was her own specialty and she couldn't get any more familiar with it. What she wanted to know was …

Fu Xingchen raised his head and looked at him. Suddenly, a bright light flashed across his mind.

"Thank you, I understand."

"You're thanking me again?" Tang Yijue frowned at her.

Fu Xingchen was stunned before he smiled helplessly. "Yes, I forgot."

After eating, the two got into the car and returned to the villa.

Fu Xingchen finished his bath and leaned against the headboard. He took a tablet and recorded down any thoughts that he had at any time.

Tang Yijue was done with his matters and laid on the bed. Seeing that a certain lady seemed to have not noticed his appearance, he could only close his eyes and sleep first.

After memorizing it, Fu Xingchen closed the tablet and placed it on the table beside him. When he turned around, he realized that there was already someone lying beside him.

His Majesty's face softened a lot as he closed his eyes.

Looking at his handsome face, Fu Xingchen had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the rainy night had become much colder.

Fu Xingchen turned off the light and lay down.

In the darkness, just as Fu Xingchen was about to close his eyes, a man suddenly pulled him into his embrace.

Fu Xingchen was shocked. "You're still awake?"

Tang Yijue hugged her tighter and said carelessly, "Don't speak, go to sleep."

It was this posture again. Fu Xingchen leaned on his chest as the image of that kiss from the morning surfaced in his mind.

She blushed slightly, trying hard to shake off the memories and hypnotize herself.

She felt that it was because she hadn't had a proper relationship that she was repeatedly embarrassed and at a loss for words by Tang Yijie's actions.

"..."

In the morning, Fu Xingchen woke up in a daze.

She opened her eyes, turned around, and saw that Tang Yijue was no longer there. She blinked, then got out of bed.

When she went downstairs, Tang Yijue was already eating breakfast at the table.

Fu Xingchen sat at the side and looked at him strangely. He asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

Tang Yijue was about to speak when his cell phone rang. He smiled and picked it up.