The next day, Jiang Jing opened her eyes in a daze and was about to continue sleeping when everything that happened yesterday suddenly came to her mind. She was already married!

So where she was sleeping now was Fu Jinrong's place. Jiang Jing frowned and lifted her head. Her body stiffened. The touch of her silky pajamas immediately woke her up.

Fu Jinrong was being hugged tightly by her and she was like a koala on Fu Jinrong. Jiang Jing took a deep breath and carefully moved her hand away from him.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to hug me now?"

A gloomy voice sounded, with a hint of ridicule.

Jiang Jing raised her head stiffly and looked into Fu Jinrong's deep eyes. She pursed her lips and lowered her head to rub her hair in annoyance. She looked up and realized that she was still in his arms. She jumped off the bed in fright.

Fu Jinrong watched the person in his arms fell off the bed before he could wrap his arms around her, his face immediately darkened. "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Jing's face turned red, and she opened her mouth to speak in a low voice. "When I was at home, I used to sleep with bear doll."

Fu Jinrong's eyebrows twitched, and his temple had a distending pain. "A doll?" Did she use him as a pillow?

Jiang Jing nodded awkwardly and looked away.

After a long while, Fu Jinrong's face finally calmed down. He got off the bed and pulled the curtains open. "I thought you suddenly became active." Fu Jinrong turned and stood with his back to the sun outside the window.

"We can't see the scenery outside through the window of your house."Jiang Jing thought of the dark scene she had seen through the window yesterday and couldn't help but frown.

Fu Jinrong's face darkened. "This is also your home."

Jiang Jing stared at his back in shock. Fu Jinrong had actually treated her as a family member.

"This... This isn't proper, right?" Jiang Jing pursed her lips and looked at Fu Jinrong uneasily. They had only confirmed their partnership last night, and she had not expected Fu Jinrong to do like this directly.

Fu Jinrong's face darkened as if he was very dissatisfied with Jiang Jing's reaction. He turned around and said coldly. "Go and take a shower."

Jiang Jing took a look at the clothes on her and could not help but frown. She slept so fast yesterday that she didn't even change her clothes. Looking at the toiletries scattered all over the floor, Jiang Jing remembered what happened last night. She was furious but didn't dare to lose her temper. She could only bend down and slowly pick them up.

Fu Jinrong narrowed his eyes and looked down at her bent body. This dress was specially for her. Jiang Jing's perfect curves were perfectly outlined. Through her collar was her fair neck, which complemented the plain white color of the dress.

Fu Jinrong rubbed his fingers and stared at the woman in front of him.

"I'm going to take a shower." Sensing the burning gaze on her back, Jiang Jing quickly stood up and said that while running away.

Fu Jinrong curled his lips and turned around to open the window. In front of him was a field of elegant jasmine. Thinking of the past when he was young, his eyes darkened.

After washing up, Jiang Jing realized that Fu Jinrong was already waiting in the living room. When he saw her coming down, he casually put down the magazine in his hand and stood up. There was a smile on his face. "Aren't you coming over to help me with my tie?"

Jiang Jing looked up at him in astonishment. "Why... Why do you want me to tie for you?"

Fu Jinrong hid the teasing in his eyes and snorted. "Since you're already married to me, shouldn't you do this?"

Jiang Jing wanted to retort, but her words were stuck in her throat. She reached out her hands unwillingly.

Today, Fu Jinrong was wearing a pure black suit with exquisite workmanship. Unlike yesterday, this suit made him look especially neat, with a sense of dignity and inviolability.

Jiang Jing finally put on his tie and took a step back to the safe distance between the two of them.

Fu Jinrong looked at her little actions calmly and said with a deep gaze. "It's time to go back to your grandfather's house."

After saying that, he immediately walked towards the door.

Jiang Jing quickly followed up. The wedding was held in a hurry. The clothes she usually wore had not been delivered here yet. She should transferred them all when she went back this time. And by the way, she could ask the reason why Xiaoru ran away from the wedding.

When she returned to the the Jiang family, Jiang Jing was not adapted to it physically or mentally. She had lived with her mother for so many years and was not adapted to the habits and manners in the Jiang family, so Jiang Jing kept her head down uneasily as she sat on the sofa.

Seeing all these, Fu Jinrong frowned as he talked to Jiang Jingrun.

At the dinner table, Jiang Jingrun smiled mildly. "Xiaoru, you have to get along well with Fu Jinrong. Let me have my great-grandson as soon as possible."

Jiang Jing had just taken a sip of water and she choked when she heard these words. She lowered her head to cover her mouth and tried to keep her cough down.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Jiang Jingrun's face. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Jinrong had already handed her a handkerchief and said gently. "Why are you so careless?"

Jiang Jing glanced at Jiang Jingrun and smiled apologetically at Fu Jinrong.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Jiang Jingrun hold back what he wanted to say and kept silence. This was what he wanted to see. As long as Jiang Jing had a good relationship with Fu Jinrong, the Jiang family would not lose their family business.

"Fu Jinrong, Xiaoru is spoiled by us to some extent. You have to be tolerant to her." Jiang Jingrun looked at Fu Jinrong and said with a smile.

Fu Jinrong lowered his eyes, concealing a flash of ridicule as he replied with a smile. "She is my bride, and I will continue to pamper her."

Jiang Jing was slightly bitter when she heard Jiang Jingrun's words, but when she heard what Fu Jinrong said, she felt a faint sense of shyness and joy instead.

Jiang Jing looked up at Fu Jinrong and stared at his profile. On his fair skin there was such a handsome face, but his unapproachable aura was so real. Jiang Jing immediately lowered her head and held the porridge in her hand. It was tasteless.

After breakfast, Fu Jinrong took the packed luggage from the side and walked forward unhurriedly in Jiang Jing's surprised sight. Jiang Jing was about to follow, but Jiang Jingrun shouted behind her. "Xiaoru, come here. I want to talk with you. You won't come back often after you leave now."

Jiang Jing understood and turned to look at Jiang Jingrun. She had never been close to this grandpa, so there was no possibility of a heart-to-heart conversation. He could only say that he had something to tell her. Jiang Jing looked at Fu Jinrong's back and sighed.

Seeing this, Fu Jinrong stood the suitcase in place and walked towards Jiang Jing step by step. He looked straight at her without any deviation.

When he reached Jiang Jing, Fu Jinrong smiled faintly. He bent down and wrapped her long hair on her shoulder with one hand. Then, he wrapped one arm around her waist and whispered into her ear.

"I hope you have the spirit of contract."