This husband is very clingy

  When clinking glasses, Fūin Kagerō glanced at his smiling son Fūin Shirai with a hint of knowingness... after all, they were father and son. He knew that Fūin Shirai's quick agreement was definitely not without ulterior motives...

  Because Kazama Kiryu has never been one to be controlled by others, what does he want to do in the end?

  The following conversation was about discussing when to hold the engagement ceremony, who to invite, where to hold it, and other related matters.

  Hearing his tone, Jiang Chuchu was taken aback and her tone immediately softened a bit, "It's not that... I just worry..."

  "Uh-huh, I know, dear..."

  He doesn't need to discuss this matter with anyone.

  "Are you...alright?"

  Fūin Kazuki stopped the foot that was about to step on the stairs, turned around and showed a faint smile. "Didn't I already tell Father?"

  Are you hesitating?

  Fūin Kazuki smiled lightly and asked, "Will you tell Mayor Izumi after discussing it with me?"

  This is the most crucial step and also the most painful one.

  Fūin no Kaze said it lightly, but...

  Jiang Chuchu irritably retorted a sentence. At noon, she was really scared by him, to the point where he suddenly said it was hard to bear and she was afraid...

  Fujiwara no Mokou asked straightforwardly.

  Jiang Chuchu's worried voice came through, having been anxious all night, hearing his voice made her feel a lot more at ease.

  Another silence, and then Feng Jian suddenly whispered, "Wife..."

  He wanted to hold her and tell her how much he really liked her, didn't want to see her sad at all...

  "What's wrong? Is something uncomfortable?"

  "Ling, what exactly is going on in your mind?"

  Fujiwara Rin was annoyed by this silence, she...

  "What are you doing?"

  To hell with engagement, to hell with shackles, to hell with everything...

  Fujiwara Rin smiled and asked, also feeling quite helpless in her heart.

  "Hmm..."

  At the words, Feng Jianming's eyes suddenly widened, with a hint of hurt and a tinge of resignation flashing in his eyes. After a long while, he silently let out a sigh, feeling guilty, "Sorry... I..."

  Fujiwara Rin raised an eyebrow and retorted, then fell silent for a few seconds before continuing, "However... I don't mind answering again. As I said, in this world, the people I can trust are myself and one other person - not you, Father. So... that's what I'm saying... do you understand?"

  Whatever... He just wants some peace and quiet now.

  Feng Jian Lian walked to the window, letting the night wind blow against her face. She closed and opened her eyes again, saying softly, "Jiang Chuchu, I miss you..."

  Fūin Kazuki lowered his voice slightly, "Wife... I'm sleepy, can we go to sleep now?"

  None of these words entered his ears; all that he heard was that the engagement ceremony would be held on Sunday two weeks later.

  Thinking of them perhaps from tomorrow onwards, for two weeks they will be in a state where facts cannot be clearly stated.

  Started again with words not matching heart, character...

  Just stick with it for two weeks.

  How is he going to get through two weeks?

  So he was happy.

  Only by keeping himself constantly busy could he temporarily forget some things and numb his feelings.

  Jiang Chuchu, don't be afraid...

  He is not a qualified father, he doesn't even know what his son needs or wants.

  It is...

  The words fell, and there were a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone...

  He just wants her!

  After barely making it through dinner time, Fuuka returned home and sought out Fūko to talk.

  Fūin Kazuki frowned, displeased, and pulled out his phone from his pants pocket. However, upon seeing the caller ID, his brow immediately relaxed, and his annoyance vanished in an instant. He looked up, gave Fūin Akira a brief glance, turned around, and answered the call, "Hello..."

  Kazami's tone was tinged with a few parts of pleading, a few parts of expectation, a few parts of helplessness, and even more parts of frustration.

  "It can't be nothing, don't lie to me..."

  Jiang Chuchu honestly replied that she was still afraid of being overheard by her family members while talking on the phone, and besides, she was about to say something mushy...

  Is it really hard to change?

  The conversation hadn't even started yet when the sudden ringing of a cell phone interrupted what Kazuma was about to say.

  They're talking about something serious!

  She's worried to death!

  But the incident was too big and couldn't be resolved with just a few words, could it?

  Headache...

  He feared that if he continued speaking, he would immediately rush to Jiang Chuchu's side and take her away...

  This guy, if you're not careful, he'll change the subject in an instant...

  The news of his engagement to Quan Yaqi will probably reach Jiang Chuchu by tomorrow.

  He found that in recent conversations, this was the question he was asked most often.

  Hanging up the phone, Fūin Kazuki adjusted his mood and dialed Sō's number. "Sō, come pick me up..."

  It's probably better if Jiang Chuchu doesn't know about it either.

  "Goodnight wife... have a good dream..."

  "Uh, I said it's okay..."

  Jiang Chuchu's anxious voice immediately sounded in his ear, and these concerned words made Feng Jianlin feel even more uncomfortable. He could only say, "I think you're thinking of something that makes your heart ache, what to do..."

  Now, the only thing she can do is believe in Fūin Rin, isn't it?

  Fujiwara no Sai gazed out the window at the neon lights, under the shroud of night, the city's red and green lights danced with dazzling brilliance, yet inexplicably, a thread of inexpressible pain emerged from the depths of his heart. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and said, "Wife... I'm in agony..."

  Jiang Chuchu's tone was very affirmative, something like this happened, how could it be nothing?

  The guest room's Fūin, at this time somewhat stumbled and fell onto the sofa, deeply sighed, couldn't help but bitterly smiled, looking at the ceiling, his eyes gradually became empty, his thoughts slowly returned to a long, long time ago...

  It's really unbearable...

  It's so embarrassing to be heard!

  She has been worried sick since she got back home, and finally managed to call him now, but he said it was nothing.

  There's another reason - because he just saw Kazama Akio's dispirited appearance.

  How can he not be heartbroken?

  "You said you wouldn't marry her, but tonight you agreed to get engaged again. Son... is there something going on? Can't you really discuss it with your father?"

  He doesn't care about anything...

  He felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

  So he failed!

  After a moment of silence, there were more than ten seconds of rustling sounds, and then Jiang Chuchu's low voice came through, "I miss you too..."

  "Hey... rascal, can't you just stay on topic?"

  Jiang Chuchu knew she would definitely cry, she would definitely ignore him, she would definitely...

  Although she can see him tomorrow, Jiang Chuchu still has a subtle unease in her heart. But what can be done about the feeling of unease? What will happen tomorrow is not something that she can predict.

  Even Jiang Chuchu...

  What he's worried about now is whether Jiang Chuchu can bear this, and as soon as he thinks about it - she'll be worried, she'll be heartbroken, she'll be tormented, his heart aches unbearably...

  Feng Jianming's expression looked very hurt, his son not only didn't confide in him but also didn't trust him at all.

  How should I tell her? She must be very anxious now?

  Fūin Kazuki was going up the stairs and at the turn of the corner, he caught a glimpse of Fūin Akira in the living room. His footsteps faltered, his heart skipped a beat, but then he continued upstairs. Back in his room, he smiled and said, "I'm not lying... this is still your first time actively calling me, dear... I'm really happy..."

  Isn't it?

  No! So I can only bear it alone!

  His emotions wouldn't allow him to be so carefree, his eyes gradually became moist, he carefully took a deep breath and forced the tears back.

  How could this be possible!

  "Alright... goodnight then..."

  Although he didn't want to speak like this with his father, he still said it.

  This means our conversation has come to an end.

  On the other end of the phone, Jiang Chuchu had no idea what kind of mental struggle Fūin Kazuki was going through, or what kind of inner turmoil he was experiencing. All she said was, "Anyway... we can see each other tomorrow!"

  Jiang Chuchu, you know, for you, I'm really fighting against the whole world, even willing to use language to hurt my father, but... because of a forced marriage.

  What did Father mean by what he said next?

  Is this phenomenon good or bad...

  "Am I really so unworthy of your trust?"

  "I just went to close the door..."

  It seems like this is the time to change the subject, and Jiang Chuchu won't be fooled!

  "Don't be so noisy, okay... Don't casually say scary things!"

  "Hmm... I see..."

  All of this, the root of all the trouble, is still him...

  But if everything is said, will it make a difference?

  "The same conversation, why have it again?"

  But he said it's nothing, should she believe him?

  Jiang Chuchu subconsciously replied, only realizing afterwards that she had already unknowingly gotten used to Fuuka calling her "wife".

  Fujiwara Rin tried to make her voice sound as normal as possible.

  After all... Fuuka's father has come to the hotel, hasn't he?

  Feng Jianliang asked with a smile, earlier... he was afraid, afraid that Jiang Chuchu was not firm enough towards him... then all his efforts would be in vain.

  It's really unbearable for me to be alone and against the whole world, especially when you can't understand.

  But Jiang Chuchu said she missed him...

  Just thinking of Jiang Chuchu's injured expression made him feel uneasy.

  It's really annoying.

  I wish... at this moment, she was by my side...

  "Wife... don't you believe me?"

  "Uh...... I'm at......"

  He didn't dare think about it anymore...