Mr Fu, I Really Love You 295 Too Perfect a Match

Knowing that Lin Nuan and Fu Huai’an would come together only because Gu Hanyan went to find Lin Nuan, many things became difficult to speak of.

Finally, Wen Moshen spoke first, but instead of asking Lin Nuan whether she had gone to Iraq for him, he only managed to say “thank you” to Fu Huai’an.

His calm voice nearly broke, his throat seemed to be choked up, and his stomach was in great pain.

“If there’s nothing else, we’ll be on our way first…”

During the conversation, Fu Huai’an put his hand around Lin Nuan’s waist as they stood next to each other. They looked like a strikingly matching couple.

Wen Moshen was silent as he furrowed his eyebrows. Fu Huai’an had already taken over the heavy Tuan Tuan from Lin Nuan’s hands. He held Lin Nuan’s slender and beautiful fingers in one hand, nodded to him lightly, and walked down the steps with ease and grace.

“Brother Moshen, we’re leaving…”

Lin Nuan told Wen Moshen as she held her shoulder bag in one hand and walked close beside Fu Huai’an, appearing like a doll.

Wen Moshen watched them as they walked away. It was hard for him to breathe.

Before Lin Nuan got onto the car, she held the car door and looked in the direction of Wen Moshen. She waved at him with a sweet smile. Wen Moshen instantly felt a wave of sour bitterness in his heart—he was close to losing it and bawling his eyes out.

He lowered his head and took out his cigarette case from his pocket. He then turned around and pulled out a cigarette, biting it in the corner of his lip to hide the transparent liquid overflowing from his eyes.

Wen Moshen frowned and lit his cigarette. He choked at the first whiff.

Wen Moshen put his hand on a pole nearby and coughed until his whole neck turned red. The green veins on his forehead were visible, and tears began forming in his eyes. His tears glided down his cheeks to his nose, and his nostrils were flaring, his throat almost bloating—he looked very indecent.

Two little girls came out of the building together. They were started by how bad Wen Moshen looked as he was coughing.

One of them took out tissues from her bag, carefully walked over to Wen Moshen, and handed them to him. “Do you need a tissue?”

…

Civil Affairs Bureau.

Tuan Tuan got off the car as well. He was eager to get his parents married. Papa said once they were married, their family of three could live together forever. He could then call out Mama anywhere without hiding. Mama could also send him off to kindergarten, give him a parent meeting, accompany him to attend the sports meeting, and tell him bedtime stories!

Getting out of the car, Tuan Tuan tugged on Lin Nuan’s slender fingers and walked up the steps with her, looking as happy as a bird.

Fu Huai’an followed him with a smile. He unhurried climbed up the stairs with a calm demeanor.

Tuan Tuan couldn’t help but look back at his papa and yell, “Papa! Hurry!”

Fu Huai’an’s assistant had been waiting there for a long time. After taking the photos, he took out the documents. Lin Nuan filled everything up seriously, unlike the last time.

Tuan Tuan stood beside Lin Nuan, his two small hands clasping Lin Nuan’s left arm. Although he couldn’t understand anything, he still tried desperately to look at the documents as he tip-toed.

Fu Huai’an’s assistant handed over the information that Lin Nuan and Fu Huai’an had filled in. They stood side by side at the window. The relatively young staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau glanced at Lin Nuan and Fu Huai’an and seemed to be visibly surprised at how good-looking they both were.

When the staff looked back at the documents, his glance unconsciously fell on Lin Nuan’s face for a moment. He couldn’t help but feel he had seen her somewhere before but forgot where he saw her.