Chapter 66 Chapter 66 But I have to wait until I have had enough fun

Chapter 66

Shang Ziyi and Fu Zhou were flirting in the corner, the other adults in the house were sitting together playing cards, and several children were setting off fireworks in the courtyard.

Looking from afar, the years seem peaceful and tranquil.

Shang Ziyi regretted her decision to marry Fu Zhou. If she had not agreed at that time, she didn't know what their situation would be like now.

"Have you ever thought about what you would do if I didn't agree to your proposal?" She played with the ring on Fu Zhou's ring finger, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. She grabbed his hand, examined it again and again, and without paying attention to the previous question, pointed to the inside of the ring and asked, "When was this engraved?"

It's either an abbreviation or two words.

eternal.

Shang Ziyi didn't remember there were these two lines of words on the inside of the ring.

"I carved it myself," Fu Zhou looked at her disdainfully, his eyes gentle and affectionate, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and kept looking at it again and again.

"Why don't you have mine?" Shang Ziyi pouted, "I want one too."

"Okay, I'll carve it for you later." Fu Zhou leaned closer, stopped at the end of her hair, and sniffed gently. "I'll answer your question now."

He lifted her chin and made her look at him. His youthful face was reflected in her watery eyes. At this moment, he seemed to own the whole world.

He suddenly remembered that when they first met, he was mesmerized by these sparkling eyes. They were so bright that one could not help but sink into them.

"Well, go ahead."

"I know you will agree." Fu Zhou said.

"What if I just don't agree?" Shang Ziyi didn't know where he got the confidence from, thinking that she would definitely agree, and deliberately made things difficult for him, "If I really don't agree, what will you do?"

"I will always stick with you." Fu Zhou hated doing such things before, but since the other person was her, he was willing.

Shang Ziyi pouted, "Women hate men who are entangled the most."

"That's someone else." Fu Zhou stroked her lips gently, "You won't hate me if I say so."

Because he knew how to strike a balance, neither making her feel disgusted nor keeping her at a distance.

Shang Ziyi snorted, "I don't believe it."

There was no way to investigate what she said without proof. She didn't believe it, and Fu Zhou didn't force her. He leaned close to her ear and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" Shang Ziyi's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. "Now? But it's almost dawn. Won't the elders have any objections if we go out?"

"It's okay." Fu Zhou stroked her long hair. "The elders are all playing cards. They won't notice us for a while."

In order to make the elders happy, Fu Zhou made preparations in advance. He paid for the chips for playing cards, and the losses were his and the wins were his own.

His behavior made his three aunts praise him a lot, and they thought that this eldest nephew was very sensible.

"Going out?"

"Well, get out."

Fu Zhou said softly, "Wait for me, I'll get you some clothes."

The weather is cold, Shang Ziyi is wearing thin clothes, she needs to wear something thicker.

Shang Ziyi doesn't like down jackets. "Just help me get my coat. I don't want to wear a down jacket. It's so ugly."

"The coat is too thin, it will make me cold." Fu Zhou was wearing glasses today. His eyes were very bright under the lenses, and the light and shadow made him look even more handsome.

The suit he wore also made him look handsome and elegant. He looked like the son of an ancient lord, and every move he made exuded a sense of nobility.

The voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it was very penetrating. "I'm worried you'll get sick."

"Don't I have you?" Shang Ziyi snuggled in his arms, looking up and acting coquettishly, "If I'm cold, I'll just snuggle into your arms and wear the same clothes as you."

She reached into his pocket and asked, "Okay?"

Mrs. Fu was acting like a spoiled brat, and Mr. Fu couldn't stand it. He scratched the tip of her nose and said lovingly, "Okay."

Shang Ziyi stood on tiptoe and kissed his Adam's apple, "So good."

Fu Zhou smiled helplessly and went upstairs to get her coat. His cell phone rang. It was Zhou Yan calling, "Where are you? Come out and play."

Fu Zhou: "Home."

Zhou Yan: "What are you doing at home? It's so boring. Come out and have a drink."

"No." Fu Zhou said, "I want to accompany my wife."

"You keep talking about accompanying your wife, but it's not just you who has a wife, I have one too." Zhou Yan retorted.

"You can accompany me if you want." Fu Zhou pushed open the door of the cloakroom.

Zhou Yan wanted to accompany her, but the wedding hadn't taken place yet and Fan Xue refused to live in his house. He was all alone now. He just called Fan Xue, but she was playing cards and had no intention of paying attention to him.

He is really the most pitiful married man.

"Can't you just stay with me, Brother Zhou?" Zhou Yan said in a coquettish voice.

Fu Zhou frowned, "No, you are not as important as my wife."

"Forget friends when you see beauty."

"I am."

Fu Zhou didn't want to say anything more and just hung up the phone.

On the other side, Shang Ziyi also received a call from Fan Xue, "Your Highness, Happy New Year."

Shang Ziyi smiled and said, "Happy New Year."

Fan Xue: "What are you doing?"

"I'm planning to go out with Fu Zhou." Shang Ziyi asked, "What about you?"

"At home." Fan Xue said, "My home."

"Your home?" Shang Ziyi asked in surprise, "You're not with Zhou Yan?"

"We haven't even had a wedding, why are we together?" Fan Xue said dissatisfiedly.

"You're pregnant now, so the wedding should be put on the agenda. What do you think? What does the Zhou family say?" Shang Ziyi has been too busy recently and has not had time to ask.

Speaking of this, Fan Xue had a headache, "Don't mention it."

"Their family doesn't agree?" This was all Shang Ziyi could think of.

"I don't quite agree." Fan Xue pouted. "My family introduced him to a blind date a while ago, and they liked that person more. After they found out that Zhou Yan and I got married, they punished him severely. He still has a wound on his back."

Shang Ziyi didn't know much about the Zhou family and didn't know that they attached so much importance to family status.

"You already have a child, so what if they object?" Shang Ziyi disliked parents like that. "Besides, they've already got the marriage certificate, so it's only a matter of time before they agree."

Fan Xue was not only worried about the Zhou family, but also her own family. Her parents also disagreed.

"My parents don't agree either."

"Um?"

"I think this playboy Zhou Yan is unreliable."

Shang Ziyi was worried about her, "What should I do?"

"We'll take it one step at a time. Let's wait and see. Let's finish the New Year first." Someone called Fan Xue, and she answered, saying into the receiver, "I'm going to be busy. Have fun, everyone."

Shang Ziyi wanted to persuade him, but she didn't know what to say. "Okay, go and do your work. We'll meet after the New Year."

Fan Xue: "Okay."

Shang Ziyi always thought that her marriage would be difficult, but she didn't expect that Fan Xue's would be even more difficult.

Influenced by Fan Xue's words, she was depressed all the way. Seeing that she was silent, Fu Zhou asked, "What's wrong?"

"What kind of family is the Zhou family? Are Zhou Yan's family members difficult to get along with?" Shang Ziyi suddenly asked.

Fu Zhou paused and said casually, "Did Fan Xue tell you something?"

"Yeah." Shang Ziyi pouted, "The Zhou family doesn't agree with her and Zhou Yan being together."

"I anticipated this." Fu Zhou held Shang Ziyi in his arms. "That's why I hope Fan Xue will think it over carefully."

"The Zhou family...is very bad?"

"It's just that old ideas are very strong. The Zhou family is still headed by Old Master Zhou. Among the younger generations, Old Master loves Zhou Yan the most and has the highest expectations for him. He introduced him to suitable women early on, but he has an unstable temper and has never agreed."

"A suitable woman?" Shang Ziyi blinked. "What do you mean?"

"Someone who is well-matched in terms of family background and education." Fu Zhou said.

If a family as prominent as the Zhou family can achieve this, one can imagine what the Fu family can do. After all, the Fu family is the most prominent family in Beijing North City.

"What about the Fu family?" Shang Ziyi raised her chin and asked eagerly, "Did Grandpa introduce you to a nice woman as well?"

Shang Ziyi felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Fu Zhou enjoyed her jealousy for him, but at the same time he couldn't bear to see her unhappy, so he rubbed her head and said, "No."

He smiled and said, "Grandpa asked me what I thought, and I said I had someone I liked. After that, Grandpa never interfered again."

"Is it that simple?"

"Yeah, it's that simple."

Shang Ziyi touched his chest muscles and asked, "You are not lying to me, are you?"

I said this on purpose to make her believe it.

"Mrs. Fu is so smart, how dare I lie to you." In one sentence, he praised Shang Ziyi and indirectly confirmed the matter again. Fu Zhou's words were really flawless.

Shang Ziyi was coaxed into submission, and said in a clipped voice: "Remember your promise. If you dare to lie to me, I will—"

Fu Zhou didn't want to hear her say those irritating words, so he blocked her lips and pressed her down, "Don't worry, what you think won't happen."

The kiss was so hot that Shang Ziyi let out a sound. She blushed and snuggled into his arms, holding his waist tightly.

Act like a spoiled child: "Husband, am I okay?"

Fu Zhou: "Okay."

"So am I good?"

"good."

"Do you like me?"

"like."

Shang Ziyi pinched his waist and said, "Fan Xue is my best friend. You are so familiar with the Zhou family. Can you help persuade them? Of course, it would be even better if grandpa is willing to come forward."

"Are you using the beauty trap?" Fu Zhou felt hot all over as she pushed him, and something in his body was fermenting.

"If you think so, then so be it." Shang Ziyi already knew how to manipulate him. "Do you need me to do anything else?"

"for example?"

"so."

Shang Ziyi ripped open the collar of his shirt and bit the side of his neck. Her teeth were sharp, and the moment she bit him, Fu Zhou gasped.

I wanted to push her away, but I also wanted to hold her down.

Shang Ziyi looked up and asked, "Can I?"

Her eyelashes trembled again and again as she waited for Fu Zhou to continue.

Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly, "I can help, but this is not enough."

"How about this?" Shang Ziyi held his earlobe in her mouth, sucking it, playing with it, teasing it, and biting it lightly.

If he hadn't promised to take her out to play, Fu Zhou would have wanted to turn back at this moment.

He pressed her down and asked, "When did Mrs. Fu learn this trick?"

"How is it? Does it work?" Shang Ziyi asked mischievously, like a good student who is eager to learn.

When Fu Zhou was about to say "it's no use", Shang Ziyi's next move forced him back. She sat on his legs, put her arms around his neck, and said charmingly, "This should be fine, right?"

The close contact made Fu Zhou's mind restless, and his rare self-control seemed to fail. He panted softly and said, "Wife, I have an apartment nearby. Why don't we sleep there tonight?"

"Huh? You're not going back to Yulin Garden? The elders are all here, wouldn't that be bad?" Shang Ziyi asked while torturing him. She knew why he suddenly made this suggestion, but still pretended not to know.

She looks cute and smart when she pretends to be innocent.

Mrs. Fu wanted to play, so Mr. Fu could only accompany her. He took a breath and said, "It's okay. I can call back and say I'm tired and want to rest here."

"Play?" Shang Ziyi said with a frown, "Where did we play?"

No, she wasn't playing, she was just playing him.

Fu Zhou held down the person who was doing the bad thing and asked, "Then tell me, what are you doing?"

"I'm giving you a massage." Shang Ziyi said innocently, "Why? Don't you want to? Forget it, I—"

She was about to leave, but was stopped by Fu Zhou. He bit his lip and said, "I'm happy to. I didn't say I wasn't happy."

Shang Ziyi sat back down, grabbed his collar and played tricks on him, kneading his chest muscles and poking his abdominal muscles. "If you like it, why are you still like this? Shouldn't you smile?"

Mrs. Fu was playing too extravagantly, so he couldn't even laugh.

"Do you want to hear me laugh, or do you want to hear me... scream?" Fu Zhou said suddenly.

Shang Ziyi glanced sideways, a playful glint hidden in her sparkling eyes, "Of course..."

"I'm listening to you."

The one who called in the end was not Fu Zhou, but her.

She was the one crying too.

Pinching Fu Zhou's fingers, asking him to restrain himself.

Fu Zhou curled his lips and said, "After lighting the fire, you want me to restrain myself. Mrs. Fu is being too difficult."

"Can't I just stop making trouble?" Shang Ziyi begged for mercy.

Fu Zhou carried her into the bedroom, "Okay."

Before Shang Ziyi could be happy, she heard him say:

"But I have to wait until I've had enough fun."