His heart tightened and he wanted to lead her out of the study.

Seeing him running away, she let go of his hand and walked towards his desk.

"How's the wedding set up? When can you rehearse? Did you go to shoot a video today?" she asked, sitting down in his leather swivel chair.

After she sat down, she glanced at the documents open on his laptop.

"Cough cough!" Her face became hot in an instant, and she coughed.

"I think what you wrote is too brief, so I want to expand it." A faint blush appeared on his handsome face.

He reached out with his long arms, trying to close the notebook.

She raised her hand to block it, raised her eyes to look at him, "I'll write it myself! I thought you were in a hurry, so I didn't pay attention. I can definitely write a lot of words when I rewrite it."

"It doesn't have to be a lot of words, as long as the feelings are sincere and can impress me." He put forward the most basic requirements.

This most basic requirement made her temples jump.

"What? Is it difficult?" He asked in a hoarse voice when he saw her frown slightly.

She smiled and shook her head: "I think your request is too simple! How can I marry you if I don't love you? Right?"

"Well. Then write it down, and I'll take a shower. I hope you can give me a satisfactory oath after I take a shower." He looked at her tenderly, and patted her shoulder with his big palm. .

As if entrusting a major task.

She suddenly felt the pressure on her shoulders: "Then you wash slowly today..."

"Okay. I'll try to slow down."

After he left the study, she searched for his oath in his notebook out of curiosity.

Ten minutes later, after reading his oath, she was completely moved.

Fu Shiting came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw Qin Anan lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone.

"Have you finished washing?" She looked up at him.

"Have you finished writing your oath?" He wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, and looked at her suspiciously with those deep eyes under the broken hair.

She took his notebook from the bedside table and showed him the screen.

"You wrote very well, and moved me to tears. But I was afraid that your manuscript would be too long and you would be too tired to read it, so you gave me five hundred words." She said her idea, " Isn't that my oath?"

So, she didn't write a word.

Just let him give her half of it.

In this way, her oath can also move him.

Fu Shiting never thought that she could come up with this idea. For a while, I didn't know whether to praise her for being smart or scold her for being lazy.

"What's the matter? Aren't we going to get married? You don't even want to give me five hundred words, so why are we getting married?" Qin Anan laughed at him when he saw that he was stunned.

Fu Shiting put the towel aside and looked down at her: "Why did you suddenly come here tonight?"

"I came here as soon as I thought about it. Do I still need your special approval to enter your place?" She continued to tease him, "Even your bodyguard knew that he saw me, so he didn't need to inform you, he just opened the door for me. More Smart!"

"Well, I'll give him a raise." He picked up the watch that was on the bedside table before taking a shower, and checked the time, "Are the children asleep?"

"The lights are turned off anyway. But it's not certain whether they fall asleep or not. The two of them often talk at night." Qin Anan had never eavesdropped, but Rila would tell her.

"By the way, did you give him the copybook I bought for Xiaohan?" Fu Shiting frowned, "I thought about it, it doesn't seem appropriate for me to give him such a gift."

If Fu Shiting returns to his student days, whoever gives him copybooks or study materials as gifts, he will definitely hold grudges.

Qin Anan let out a faint smile and shook his head: "It's nothing. In the future, before you buy him a gift, tell me first. I'll give you an idea."

"Um."

"You haven't dried your hair, I'll go get a hairdryer for you." She put down her phone and got out of bed to get a hairdryer.

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