Chapter 48 Yun Zheng, we are not brothers, we are husband and wife!

Yun Zheng frowned and looked at Fu Linghe, her tone firm, "No, we can go back without bringing anything later, but this is our first meeting, and as a junior, it's unreasonable for me not to bring anything."

Her temper is just as stubborn as Fu Linghe's. Once they make a decision, they will never change it easily.

Fu Linghe knew that he couldn't convince Yun Zheng, so he could only go along with her.

"Don't worry, I have already prepared the gift for the meeting. You just need to come back with me." Fu Linghe tilted his head and looked at Yun Zheng with a smile in his eyes.

"Everything is prepared according to their preferences. If you are worried, Madam, you can go and check it yourself."

Yun Zheng turned her head to look at Fu Linghe and asked in confusion, "Didn't you just decide to go back? When did you prepare the meeting gift?"

"I was ready on the day we got our marriage certificate." Fu Linghe also confessed truthfully, "But there were too many things to do after we got the certificate, so I didn't have time to take you back."

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned when she heard Fu Linghe's words. She didn't expect that he had been prepared so early.

"I'll transfer the money you paid for those things to you."

Yun Zheng felt that this was a gift she brought to her elders, so she should pay for it herself.

If Fu Linghe had to pay for the gift, she really couldn't get over it.

"Yun Zheng, do we have to be so clear about the differences between us?" A hint of disappointment flashed in Fu Linghe's eyes, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

He didn't want Yun Zheng to draw a line between herself and him and divide everything so clearly.

"I..." Yun Zheng opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she was speechless for a moment.

Fu Linghe reached out and held Yun Zheng's helpless little hand, sighing softly, "I know what you mean. You think this is a gift for your grandparents, and you want to pay for it yourself."

"But Zhengzheng, we are husband and wife. What's mine is yours. You don't have to clearly divide everything with me."

"At home, there is no distinction between yours and mine, everything is ours."

Fu Linghe looked at Yun Zheng with such sincerity that Yun Zheng felt it was not real.

Maybe it was the wallpaper from yesterday that was causing the problem.

Yun Zheng felt like he was projecting his feelings for someone else onto her.

She pulled her hand away without leaving a trace. "Fu Linghe, brothers should settle accounts clearly. Just tell me how much you spent on the shopping and I will transfer the money to you."

"Yun Zheng, we are not brothers, we are husband and wife!" Fu Linghe said this coldly to Yun Zheng, then got up and went back to the room.

Only Yun Zheng was left sitting on the swing in a daze.

After a long time, she slowly turned her head and looked in the direction where Fu Linghe left.

Is she wrong?

Yun Zheng sat on the swing, the breeze blew gently, ruffling her hair, but it couldn't calm the waves in her heart.

Fu Linghe was really angry. He could accept Yun Zheng's coldness towards him, but he just couldn't accept the feeling of her drawing a clear line between them.

It was as if Yun Zheng had never considered him as a family member, and he felt so upset!

He returned to Yun Zheng's room and pulled the curtains, leaving only a gap so that he could secretly watch her.

But looking at Yun Zheng's lonely figure, he began to blame himself again.

Was he too fierce just now?

Will it scare her?

Damn him, he was so mean to her!

The more Fu Linghe thought about it, the more he felt that he had gone too far. He couldn't help but turn around and go into Yun Zheng's cloakroom, picked up a coat, and trotted downstairs.

He ran to the garden, walked lightly to Yun Zheng's side, and gently covered her with the coat in his hand.

Yun Zheng noticed she had an extra coat on her. She turned around and saw Fu Linghe looking down at her. His voice was a little awkward, "Um... 3 million."

Yun Zheng was confused for a moment, then immediately understood what he meant.

He said that he spent 3 million on his meeting gift.

Yun Zheng slightly curled the corners of her lips, revealing a rare smile from the heart, "Thank you, Fu Linghe!"

Fu Linghe, a love-brained guy, was easy to please. Yun Zheng's simple words had already hooked him into a croaker!

"You're welcome." Fu Linghe couldn't hide the smile on his face, so he simply turned his head away. "It's a bit cold outside, don't catch a cold."

It is already late autumn and the weather has started to get colder. Although the sun has come out, it is not warm on the body. Yun Zheng is wearing thin clothes, and Fu Linghe is worried about her.

"Well, let's go in." Yun Zheng stood up, pulled her coat closer, and looked at Fu Linghe.

Fu Linghe was a little surprised that she was so obedient.

He curled his lips and nodded slightly, and then the two of them returned to the house together.

Although Fu Linghe was sick and did not go to the company, he was not idle at home. After lunch, he went back to the study upstairs to deal with work.

Yun Zheng was sitting alone in the living room. She was bored so she made a video call with Cen Lian.

It was already noon, but it was still pitch black on Cen Lian'an's side in the video, and it was obvious that he was still lying in bed.

She yawned, stretched, and then said lazily, "Zheng Zheng, why are you up so early?"

Yun Zheng looked at the sleepy Cen Lian and shook her head helplessly, "Miss, please check the time. It's already noon, it's still early!"

Cen Li'an smiled awkwardly, "You're right, I was wondering why I was hungry so early in the morning, it turns out it's already noon."

"If you're hungry, get up and find something to eat. Aren't you jet-lagged yet?"

Cen Lian'an has indeed been back for several days, but her schedule is irregular and she just can't adjust to this time difference.

"I haven't recovered from the jet lag yet, but it will soon. I'll get up right away and try not to sleep during the day. I'll have a good night's sleep and I'll be back on track."

Cen Lian'an said it lightly, but he just couldn't sleep at night.

Then this dead hand couldn't help but send a message to Cheng Yuxiao, and they played games until morning.

Alas, Cheng Yuxiao is definitely the biggest stumbling block in her journey to cope with jet lag!

Yun Zheng hadn't heard Cen Li'an's voice for a long time, so she couldn't help but urge him, "An'an, what are you thinking about? Why aren't you getting up yet?"

Cen Lian came back to his senses and said quickly, "I'll get up right away, I'll get up right away!"

As she spoke, she sat up and rubbed her sleepy eyes. "Zheng Zheng, do you have something to talk to me about? It shouldn't be just to urge me to get up."

Yun Zheng hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Fu Linghe is taking me back to the old house to meet the elders tomorrow, and I'm a little nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about? Fu Linghe is here, so everything will be fine." Cen Lian put on a coat neatly and walked towards the dressing table while speaking.

"An An, what kind of magic potion did Fu Linghe give you? I always feel that you seem to trust him very much!" Yun Zheng looked at Cen Lian'an seriously.

Cen Li'an and Fu Linghe had only met once, and their time together was not long, but her words and deeds showed that she trusted Fu Linghe very much!

Cen Li'an: I may not trust him with other things, but when it comes to Yun Zheng, she completely trusts Fu Linghe!