"Alright, let's write a written agreement!"
".."Feng Chuge looked at Ah Chen helplessly, but seeing that he was in such high spirits, he let him be.
Ah Chen held a pen in his small hand and wrote something on the paper. After a long time, he finally finished writing.
Feng Chuge took the paper and looked at the words on it. He was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.
"Did you really write this?"
"Didn't Wifey see it just now?" Ah Chen leaned on the side, his face indifferent.
Feng Chuge had thought Ah Chen was just joking. Even if he really did write a contract, it was probably just for fun.
However, when she saw the written pledge, she realized that she was completely wrong…
A few lines of words were written on the paper.
The words were clear and logical.
What shocked Feng Chuge even more was the handwriting. The words on the paper were bold, powerful, calm, and domineering.