After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

Su Qianman held the necklace box in a daze, just standing there blankly.

Leng Xiaochen's words just now kept echoing in my mind.

What did Leng Xiaochen mean by what he just said?

Is it a confession?

A promise?

still……?

But no matter what it was, she was already extremely upset at the moment.

Meeting Leng Xiaochen's sincere and passionate gaze, her brows unconsciously frowned slightly, and her hands subconsciously tightened around the box, her knuckles turning slightly white.

She gritted her teeth, as if she had made a great decision, then took a deep breath and said, "Leng Xiaochen, actually I am a doctor. I often go home late because I am performing surgery on patients. I also have a medical team of seven people, and they are all extremely important friends to me."

After saying this, Su Qianman felt somewhat relieved, but soon, she lowered her head slightly and continued in a weak voice: "At the beginning, I agreed to get married with you in order to take revenge on the Su family. I used you, and I have..."

"what about now?"

Before she could finish, Leng Xiaochen interrupted her when he heard the word "utilize".

"Ah?" Su Qianman was slightly startled, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she had not yet recovered from her previous thoughts.

"Are you still using me now?"

Leng Xiaochen crossed his arms in front of his chest, his eyes fixed on Su Qianman. There was inquiry and a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

"No, of course not, I am..." Su Qianman wanted to explain eagerly, her eyes full of anxiety, but she stopped talking in the end.

Leng Xiaochen suddenly moved closer on purpose, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked with a hint of amusement: "How are you now?"

"I am..." Su Qianman was about to speak, but suddenly she seemed to have thought of something, with surprise and confusion in her eyes, she looked at Leng Xiaochen and asked curiously: "That's not right, I just said I was a doctor, why weren't you surprised?"

This sudden question made Leng Xiaochen's eyes evasive. His lips moved and an unclear sound came out of his throat: "I..."

"Have you known this a long time ago?" Su Qianman's eyes suddenly became sharp and she stared at Leng Xiaochen closely.

Leng Xiaochen: "......"

He seemed to be thinking about something and didn't say anything.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere around them became a little strange.

Leng Xiaochen was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Because you are my fiancée, I have known you for a long time."

"Is it that simple?" Su Su Qianman frowned slightly, with a look of half-belief and half-doubt in her eyes.

"You're my fiancée, I can't possibly not know anything about you, so I asked someone to investigate you before. It's really that simple, don't think too much."

After Leng Xiaochen finished speaking seriously, he stretched out his big hand and gently placed it on the top of Su Qianman's head, stroking it gently for a few times, and said softly: "Okay, it's late, you go back and rest first, I'll be back soon."

Now that he said so, and what he said makes sense.

Su Qianman didn't think about it any more and responded, "Okay."

After saying that, she held the box in both hands, walked gracefully past Leng Xiaochen, and prepared to leave.

But when her eyes fell on the box in her hand again, she paused slightly, turned around and said softly: "I really don't want this necklace, I will give it back to you."

"Then put it on the table." Seeing that she refused to take it, Leng Xiaochen didn't know what to say.

"Okay." Su Qianman responded and turned to walk towards the desk.

After she walked to the table and put the box down, she suddenly thought, why should such a valuable thing be left out like this?

If you accidentally drop it, the sapphire will break.

So, she picked up the box again, tilted her head slightly and said, "I'd better put it in the drawer. It's safer this way."

As she spoke, she gently picked up the box with her slender fingers, walked around the table, and prepared to open the drawer.

"Wait." Leng Xiaochen reacted very quickly, turned around and strode towards Su Qianman.

But before he could arrive, Su Qianman had already quickly opened the drawer.

Her eyes were instantly drawn to the contents of the drawer.

"What is this?" Su Qianman said in surprise, while stretching out her slender fingers to take out a document from the drawer. When she saw the title, her face was full of astonishment, and her mouth opened slightly: "Property Transfer Agreement?"

Seeing that she had discovered it, Leng Xiaochen had no choice but to tell the truth: "I was planning to tell you after the wedding, but I didn't expect you to see it now."

Su Qianman slowly opened the file, and when she saw that the Party B on it was herself, her eyes widened: "Party B, Su Qianman?"

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a red notebook in the drawer.

She nervously reached out and opened the "Real Estate Certificate" and read word by word: "House owner, Su Qianman."

Su Qianman was suddenly stunned.

How is this going?

Transfer it to her?

It turns out that the text message I received this morning was real.

She thought...

Looking at the three big words "Su Qianman" on the red notebook, her thoughts were churning wildly.

"This is my wedding gift to you, thinking..." Leng Xiaochen didn't think too much, he just said it sincerely.

"Leng Xiaochen, why are you doing this? You don't need to give me these. If you do this, I will be under a lot of pressure." Su Qianman was angry and anxious, her pretty face slightly red, and she shouted at him.

"I'm sorry, I should have told you in advance. Don't be angry." Seeing Su Qianman so angry, Leng Xiaochen explained patiently.

"I'm not angry that you didn't tell me in advance. I'm angry that you wanted to transfer the villa to me. This is your home. How could you give your home to someone else?"

As Su Qianman spoke, her eyes turned red and her voice choked up a little: "I don't deserve you to be so nice to me, and everything you have is yours, you don't have to give it to me."

Leng Xiaochen stretched out his hands, held Su Qianman's shoulders, looked straight at Su Qianman and said, "I said, my home is your home. I transferred it to you to give you a guarantee, so that you can always have a home. In this home, you don't have to have any constraints. Just be yourself and do what you want to do boldly. I and this home will always support you... Su Qianman, you are good, so you deserve it."

These words instantly broke down Su Qianman's defense.

She lowered her head, and the tears she had been holding back could no longer be controlled and burst out.

At this moment, the myriad emotions in her heart were surging like a tide.

The next second, she suddenly reached out and hugged Leng Xiaochen's neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him quickly.

This kiss came unexpectedly.

Leng Xiaochen was stunned at first, his eyes suddenly widened and his body stiffened instantly.

But soon, he came to his senses, put his arms around the woman's waist, closed his eyes, and kissed her back passionately.

After feeling the man's kiss back, Su Qianman's kiss became more passionate.

Her tears continued to flow, blending with their lips and teeth.

The air around seemed to become hot.

Their heartbeats blended together, as strong as drumbeats.

After a while, Su Qianman slowly loosened her lips. Her eyes were blurred and fiery, and her cheeks were as red as clouds.

Leng Xiaochen looked at her with loving eyes and gently wiped away the tears from her face with his hands.

"Manman..." Leng Xiaochen called softly, his voice full of affection and nostalgia.

Su Qianman panted slightly, her body trembling slightly: "I..."