A good dream throughout the night, and early the next morning, when Wen Nuan woke up and went out, the villa was quiet.
The master bedroom was tidy, and there was no one in the living room, dining room, or kitchen. As Wen Nuan pulled open the door and walked into the yard, she looked up and saw Fu Mingyu running back dressed in sportswear.
The black T-shirt and shorts made Fu Mingyu, whose face was glistening with sweat, appear somewhat stern, but it contrasted perfectly with the smile in his eyes and on his face.
Admiring his perfect figure with broad shoulders, a lean waist, and long legs, Wen Nuan linked arms with him and walked home together, whispering, "From now on, I'll run with you."
"Okay."
Fu Mingyu's smile became even more radiant.
After lunch, they embraced and napped for a while, then Fu Mingyu took Wen Nuan out.
Fu Mingyu's suits are custom-made from abroad, so he dressed at home and styled his hair a bit.
Even so, he remained devastatingly handsome.
