Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

"If you can't find it, then forget it. " Rong Jingcheng leaned against the bridge.    

She walked over and pulled up the hem of his shirt. "Hubby, I just want to take a look. I've already tried so hard to find it. . . "    

"You want to see it that much? It's not good to peep at other people's memories. "    

Her tone suddenly became firm: "Unless you have a guilty conscience and there are other women in your memories, why don't you dare to show them to me?"    

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and casually pointed.    

"Over here or over there. "    

"Which side is it!?"    

Rong Jingcheng walked to the middle of the bridge and slanted the key wall in front of him. Feng Muyan's eyes followed his line of sight.    

After looking around, she could not find the key with Rong Jingcheng's name on it. Just when Feng Muyan was about to give up, she saw a key with the name "Feng Muyan. "    

She carefully took the key down. "Don't tell me you didn't use your name but used mine?"    

Rong Jingcheng did not deny it. "Whoever wants to use memories, use their name. "    

……    

The two of them went to the Memory Room and Feng Muyan carefully carried the box from the cabinet.    

She found a place with fewer people and opened the box. What she saw was. . .    

"These. . . Are all the letters I wrote to you?" Her tone was doubtful, but her eyes were filled with certainty.    

"Yes. "    

In an instant, Feng Muyan felt a little sour in her nose.    

"You clearly received it, why didn't you reply? Do you know that I've waited for a long time? Rong Jingcheng, you're pissing me off. "    

"Are you sure I didn't reply?"    

"Hmm?"    

"[Look down. ]"    

She looked down. Finally, she gave him the final words -    

Happy birthday, Rong Jingcheng. I really want to know what your birthday wish this year is. I hope I'm in it ~    

In my line of work, a line of words appeared in the originally blank space.    

What an idiot.    

"Then why didn't you send it back to me? Do you know that when you didn't reply to my letters in those few years, I thought you had someone else by your side. I thought you were reluctant to go overseas. . . "    

"I almost wanted to. . . "    

I gave up on you.    

Rong Jingcheng's voice was low and hoarse. "You almost asked for what?"    

The woman in his arms gave him a kiss in order to hide her guilt.    

……    

The sun was setting and Feng Muyan finished reading all the letters on the beach.    

"Rong Jingcheng, let's lock another memory box and put our common memories in it!"    

She placed the colored card in front of him and lowered her head to write her little wish.    

[Feng Muyan and Rong Jingcheng must be together forever ~] Mr. Rong must love me more every day!    

"Hubby, what did you write?" She leaned forward and saw what he wrote.    

[If Comrade Feng Muyan is quieter, the world will be even better. ]    

"Rong Jingcheng, what do you mean? Do you think I am annoying you? I am not noisy. I am so gentle, generous, and lovable. Even my grandparents said that I am too gentle and quiet. No one has ever talked about me. Why do you think I am noisy and noisy? Where am I quarreling?"    

Very quickly, Feng Muyan was dejected. She slowly lowered her head and her voice became a few degrees softer. "Sigh, I will never become a gentle lady of a big family. "    

The man lightly kissed her forehead. "You don't need to change yourself, and don't change for anyone. That's good. "    

……    

The two of them locked the keys on the bridge and strolled on the beach.    

"Strange, why is it that when other people are pregnant, they will always have a fat belly, but I have a fat face. "    

"Then I'll have to ask your mouth. . . Why did you eat so much?"    

A certain woman:. . . "    

She could eat so much, wasn't it all his son's fault?!    

……    

The next morning, the two of them set off for another place.    

The driver drove from the southern end of Fort Goldberg to the northern Abyssu. When he arrived at his destination, it was exactly 21 o'clock in the local time.    

When they got out of the car, Rong Jingcheng brought her to a house.    

Rong Jingcheng held her hand, as if he was introducing her to the shop owner.    

The male shop owner smiled and looked at Feng Muyan. He said in broken Mandarin, "My name is. . . Fu Lei, You Cancale. "    

"Hello, my name is Feng Muyan. "    

After this small interlude, Feng Muyan and the owner husband and wife were no longer restrained.    

Feng Muyan was immersed in this blissful feeling when the female owner's voice came from outside.    

"Little Mr. Rong, dinner is ready. "