Nowadays, Wen Sheng has no resistance at all to Fu Yanlin's sweet nothings.
How could she not miss him as well?
They say newlyweds are inseparable, and a day apart feels like an eternity; she finally understood what it's like to be completely filled with thoughts of someone.
It felt secure and reassuring.
"Once tomorrow's press conference is successfully over, I'll make it up to you properly. My—that's almost done." Wen Sheng nuzzled into Fu Yanlin's arms, her voice barely audible.
Faced with such a blatant hint, Fu Yanlin couldn't help but feel a tightness in his lower abdomen.
He grasped Wen Sheng's chin and kissed her fiercely several times, a mischievous smile on his face as he said, "Mrs. Fu, rest assured, give me some time, and I will certainly satisfy you fully."
When it came to matters of men and women, Fu Yanlin had taught Wen Sheng hands-on, and now they had an increasing understanding of each other.
