Chapter 273 Wife, don't be afraid, I'm coming to save you

Fu Beichen quickly cupped her face in his large hands.

His palms were warm, calloused, and gently caressed her skin.

"You forgot, I had a tubal ligation before, and the doctor said I couldn't have sex for three months."

His voice was deep and serious, leaving no room for argument.

"Moreover, you have just given birth, and you are deficient in both blood and energy, and your body has not yet recovered."

"We'll have to wait at least another month, sweetie." He gazed into her eyes. "We have a long road ahead of us."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, as if coaxing a tantrum-throwing child.

The light in Bingying's eyes dimmed instantly, a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and her little mouth pouted slightly.

She rested her head softly on his shoulder, clinging to him, her voice sweet and soft.

"But, I really want you."

"Just bear with it a little longer, okay? I'll take you upstairs to change your clothes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled her up in a princess carry, lifting her steadily horizontally.

Bingying instinctively hugged his neck tighter, and the slight disappointment she had felt earlier vanished instantly.

She was easily appeased.

The man had a solid chest, strong arms, and a handsome face so close to his, with a clearly defined jawline.

He's handsome and gentle; she really likes him.

Suddenly, she felt very fortunate that she had transformed her face.

Fu Beichen took her to the Iron Tower Restaurant, the tallest landmark building in Rongcheng.

The restaurant is located at the top of the tower, offering a superb view of the city's dazzling nightscape.

The moment the two stepped inside, they attracted countless stares.

After all, N God was deified at the Royal Academy ceremony last night and is currently enjoying unparalleled popularity, making him the focus of attention in Penang.

"Oh my god, it's N! So beautiful."

"And her husband, President Fu, is so handsome."

"Didn't you see? President Fu's confession in Huacheng yesterday was so romantic."

Amidst whispers, several young girls mustered their courage and excitedly ran over, phones in hand.

"N God, we are your fans, can we take a picture with you?"

Before Fu Beichen could speak, Bingying smiled brightly at them, her eyes crinkling, "Of course you can."

She even stood among the fans, showing no airs whatsoever.

Looking at her effortless demeanor, Fu Beichen felt a chill run down his spine. This woman had clearly put a lot of effort into portraying her character.

But he still managed to force a gentle smile.

The two were led by the waiter to a reserved window seat, which had the best view in the restaurant.

A gentle breeze blew in through the half-open porthole, ruffling Bingying's long hair.

A strand of hair playfully stuck to her lips.

Just as she was about to raise her hand, a large hand with distinct knuckles reached out first.

Fu Beichen placed his left hand on her shoulder and gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with his right hand. Throughout the process, his gaze never left her face, focused and affectionate.

The surrounding diners were stunned.

This scene is sweeter than any idol drama.

Not far away, a netizen happened to record this entire ten-odd seconds with their phone. There was no background music, only the piano music playing at the scene.

She quickly edited the text and posted the video.

The video immediately caused a huge uproar online upon its release.

#Spotted an encounter with the N God couple on a date#

#Fu Beichen's Tender Feelings Under the Iron Tower#

The two terms went viral instantly, trending on social media at breakneck speed.

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The night was pure black.

Gu Xingnian stood by the window. The entire sky looked as if it had been splashed with thick ink. There were no stars, and even the moon was hidden in the thick clouds.

What is Fu Beichen doing right now?

Will he discover that the woman is fake?

It was completely dark. Would he... be with her...?

Thinking of this, her heart tightened, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

A sudden chill swept over her, making her shiver uncontrollably.

knock.

A knock came at the door.

Ice Wolf pushed open the door and walked in, his gaze sweeping over the untouched food on the table before finally settling on the sculpted figure by the window.

Gu Xingnian guessed who it was and didn't turn around.

"Hunger strikes are useless."

"I suggest you behave yourself. If the research is successful, the master might let you go."

"He never intended to harm you."

Ice Wolf's tone was calm and undisturbed. He walked to the window and stood beside her.

Gu Xingnian ignored him.

He didn't say anything.

The sea breeze tousled her long hair, strands of which clung to her somewhat pale lips.

Ice Wolf suddenly spoke again.

"Your husband is dating another woman, and they're having a great time. What's the point of making things difficult for yourself here?"

"What did you say?" Gu Xingnian turned her head sharply and stared at him intently.

Ice Wolf took out his phone, opened a video that had been widely circulated, and placed it directly in front of her.

Gu Xingnian looked at that handsome face that was so familiar it was etched into her very bones.

In the video, he had one hand on the woman's left shoulder and the other hand gently tidying up the stray hairs on her forehead.

Such deep affection, such tenderness.

Her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

They were at the Eiffel Tower Restaurant.

Before they set off, they agreed to go to the Eiffel Tower Restaurant together.

Now, he's gone.

But the person beside him wasn't her.

The video is only a dozen seconds long.

She just watched, over and over again, her eyes churning with complex emotions.

Seeing her looking so heartbroken, Ice Wolf was afraid she would actually cry, so he took the phone away.

"Could you please have the kitchen send me a bowl of hot porridge?"

Gu Xingnian took a deep breath and spoke calmly, her voice devoid of any inflection.

"good."

Ice Wolf nodded, turned and walked out, a sense of accomplishment on his face.

The door closed, and her body trembled slightly with excitement.

Because she saw the message he left for her.

She saw his hand on the woman's left shoulder, his fingertips moving intentionally or unintentionally on the fabric, repeating this three times.

That was a special code that only she and he understood.

He was saying to her, "Honey, don't be afraid, I'm coming to save you."

It turns out he had already discovered it.

Tears welled up in Gu Xingnian's eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

Then, I laughed.

...

The night was hard to get through.

Fu Beichen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a cigarette between his fingers. His brows were furrowed into a deep frown. He irritably swiped his phone screen, then abruptly slammed it out.

He exuded anxiety and unease.

suddenly.

A pair of small, delicate, snow-white hands wrapped around his strong waist from behind.

His body froze instantly.

"Honey, why aren't you taking a shower yet? I'm so sleepy." Her voice was soft and sweet, with a coquettish tone at the end.

Fu Beichen turned around.

The woman in front of me was only wearing a champagne-colored silk slip dress that accentuated her alluring curves.

Her long, dark hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, with water droplets sliding down her beautiful collarbone, making her so alluring that it was impossible to look away.

With a figure like that and a face that could charm the world, no man could resist her.

Ding-dong—Ding-dong—

The urgent doorbell rang, shattering the ambiguous atmosphere in the villa.

"I'll go open the door." Fu Beichen immediately pried her hands off and strode downstairs.

Bingying pouted, grabbed a robe and put it on, then followed her downstairs.

Two men in suits stood outside the gate.

Bingying recognized them; they were Fu Beichen's right-hand men, his two special assistants.

"Didn't I tell you to keep a close eye on the market? How could you make such a basic mistake?"

Fu Beichen unleashed a furious roar at the two panting men in front of him.

Chen Sen lowered his head even further and quickly admitted his mistake, "President Fu, it's all my fault. I failed to fulfill my supervisory responsibilities. I have already urgently recalled the batch of defective Little Ds from Country A, but there are still quite a few user complaints. Emergency public relations have been initiated."

He paused, then gritted his teeth and continued.

"However, you still need to go to Country A in person. They are waiting for your decision."

Upon hearing this, Fu Beichen's anger flared even more. "If I have to do everything myself, what am I supposed to do with you all? Get out!"

Lin Qi, who was standing next to him, quickly spoke up, "President Fu, this matter really can't be delayed. We'll have to trouble you and your wife to make a trip to Country A."

Fu Beichen glanced at her coldly, "Niannian is physically weak and not suitable for long-distance travel."

He then pointed at Lynch and ordered, "You stay here and take care of the wife."

He then turned to look at Chen Sen.

"Get the car ready, let's go to the airport."

After giving the order, Fu Beichen turned and walked towards the woman who was still standing at the top of the stairs.

His face, which had been full of anger just moments before, instantly switched to a gentle mode, and he reached out to affectionately pat her head.

"Niannian, you stay here and wait for me. I have to go to Country A to take care of some urgent business. I'll come back and pick you up when I'm done."

Bingying's face immediately showed disappointment. "But I wanted to go with you."

Fu Beichen patiently coaxed her, "Sweetie, you're not feeling well, you can't overwork yourself. If you feel bored, I'll have Assistant Lin take you out for a walk tomorrow."

He leaned closer to her, his voice lower and more seductive.

"Wait for me to come back, okay?"

Bingying reluctantly nodded.

"Get some rest." He smiled at her, then turned to Lin Qi, his eyes instantly turning cold. "Take good care of your wife. If she loses even a single hair, you can get out of here."

Lin Qi quickly nodded and bowed, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will do my best to take good care of your wife."

Sigh, when it comes to the best assistant, it has to be Lin Qi from Fu's company. He understands filming, editing, and his boss, and he can even act...

Fu Beichen turned and left without looking back, getting into a black van that was already waiting outside with Chen Sen.

The car door slammed shut, isolating the two worlds.

Chen Sen immediately reported, "President Fu, the team is conducting a thorough search in Qingcheng, but they haven't found any trace of Madam yet. However, we have found the private jet they are hiding. The pilot is being monitored by our people 24 hours a day. We can track him immediately whenever there is a takeoff mission."

"To avoid alerting them, you need to make an appearance at the Fu Group in Country A first, and then we will secretly change our route to Qingcheng."

"Okay," Fu Beichen replied casually.

He leaned back in his seat, all his previous rage and gentleness gone, leaving only an unyielding anxiety.

The photo on the phone screen was a picture of him and Niannian taken in Guangzhou.

The girl in the photo is smiling so brightly that her eyes crinkle into crescents.

Niannian, wait for me.

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