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"Bang—"
The soft closing sound of the door echoed behind her, and Mu Chenxi immediately panicked. Flustered, she hurriedly flipped her phone screen-down onto the bed.
Fu Yanshen had long legs, so two strides quickly brought him to the bedside.
Lowering his gaze, he looked at Mu Chenxi, who lay on the bed pretending to sleep.
Thinking of her series of unusual behaviors today and the way she'd quarreled with him, his eyes softened even more with tenderness.
His silly wife.
Fu Yanshen half-knelt beside the bed, gently grabbing the hand that was gripping Mu Chenxi's phone with one hand, while the other tenderly caressed her cheek in an intimate gesture. "Wife, you trust me, don't you?"
His voice was gentle.
Mu Chenxi's nose twitched, and a lump rose in her throat. She managed to utter an emotional "Mm."
Deep down, she really did trust him.