Chapter Sixty-Eight: "Baby, do you think I don't want to be with you..."

Chapter 68

Upon hearing Fu Linzheng's words, all eight people in the room were stunned.

—The bed collapsed?!

A perfectly good bed collapsed?!

"How could the bed have collapsed?" Rong Chengye couldn't help but ask.

Fu Linzheng tugged at the hot collar of his bathrobe, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and said in a deliberately nonchalant tone, "Well, it just collapsed while we were doing it."

Several people: ...? ??

Fu Linzheng coughed lightly, then immediately added, "I meant sitting on the bed."

Several people: ...Are you sure?

This explanation only makes it seem like they're trying too hard to hide something.

The eight people looked at each other. At that moment, Rong Chengye and Sheng Liu thought of the "outrageous words" Fu Linzheng had said on the phone that day. Fu Sisheng and Ni Yingzhi thought of the noise from next door that lasted from late at night until dawn. Ni Yin and He Xingyu thought of the gossip that Fu Zecheng had told them about how his sister-in-law had been given an astronomical sum of money by her brother to make her feverish.

This explanation only makes the situation worse, like trying to hide something obvious.

The group looked at Fu Linzheng with meaningful glances.

Fu Linzheng: "..."

Is it too late for him to leave now?

The group suppressed their laughter, too embarrassed to probe further. Ni Yingzhi asked, "Is Yueyue alright?"

"It's nothing." I was just startled. Luckily, it collapsed right after they finished.

Sheng Liu got up and said she would go and tidy up for them: "There's another room with a sea view on the third floor, it's quite big, it used to be used for wedding dresses, why don't we move them there?"

Fu Linzheng agreed. Old Master Fu sipped his tea and said, "That bed is made of iron, so it shouldn't collapse easily."

Fu Linzheng: "..."

Several people almost couldn't help but laugh. Then, the two mothers got up to help tidy up the room. In the living room, Grandpa Fu thought of something and his eyes narrowed into slits with amusement.

Am I about to have a great-grandchild?

Grandpa He chuckled softly, "I'll definitely have it first. Ayu and Yinyin will be faster than Azheng and Yueyue."

Grandpa Fu shook his head smugly: "What are you so happy about? I'm a great-grandfather no matter which couple came first, hehe, a win-win situation."

"Ouch..."

Ni Yin and He Xingyu exchanged glances. The former blushed and smiled, while He Xingyu put his arm around her and chuckled, "Yin Yin, it seems the beds in this hotel aren't very good. We should be careful tonight, or maybe we should reinforce them?"

Ni Yin's cheeks flushed like a little pink rabbit, and she lightly slapped his arm: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just that my brother was more... excited on his wedding night."

Aren't we usually excited?

"..."

Ni Yin blushed and warned him in a low voice, "I've already seen a traditional Chinese medicine doctor because of that. If you make the bed collapse tonight and Mom and Dad find out, I'll give you the silent treatment... for seven days and seven nights."

He Xingyu laughed, "So, all you know is the silent treatment?"

"snort……"

On the other side, on the third floor, after the room was tidied up, Sheng Liu and Ni Yingzhi asked, "Do you want us to go up and help you and Wei Yue move your things?"

Fu Linzheng paused for a moment, then said, "No need."

The little girl looked too bad to be seen in public right now.

After the two left, Fu Linzheng went upstairs and opened the door to the bridal chamber.

The room was dimly lit with soft yellow light, and outside the window, the sea breeze carried the sound of the waves. On the sofa, the little girl was lying on her side, lost in thought.

She had a blanket draped around her waist and wore a silk slip dress, like a jasmine flower in the night. Her body was dotted with pink, and her slightly messy, long black hair was draped over her shoulders. There was a tear in her dress, and tears clung to her eyelashes. Her purity and beauty intertwined to create an extremely bright and dazzling picture.

The skirt hem barely reached her buttocks, and her slightly bent legs were not even as thick as Fu Linzheng's arms. The inside was bright red, with fingerprints and handprints, from when he had pressed and twisted her legs, and from when her buttocks were bumped against her. Her little crescent moon was still red and glistening with a little white foam, making people instantly envious.

If someone else had seen this, they would have known what had happened.

She rested motionless like a rag doll with its cotton stuffed out; he had indeed been too rough with her just now.

Fu Linzheng walked over, and Rong Weiyue, seeing him, arrogantly turned her head away. He then sat down beside her, pulled her into his arms, his Adam's apple burning, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice:

"Baby, the bed collapsed, we definitely won't be able to sleep tonight. Let's go to the empty room downstairs, it's all cleaned up."

She blushed and snuggled into his arms, "Why were you gone for so long..."

Fu Linzheng swallowed hard, then said helplessly, "When I went downstairs to find my room, my parents and grandpa were still in the living room."

"So they all knew our bed collapsed...?"

He paused for a moment, then said, "Well, don't worry, I'll just say it was a collapsed building."

Rong Weiyue: QAQ! Can this be believed?!

Oh no, I'm so embarrassed, waaaaah...

She angrily tilted her head back and bit his neck: "You said you would make this day unforgettable for me, and now it really is unforgettable for a lifetime."

Fu Linzheng smiled and said, "I was wrong, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"Will apologizing now do any good?" she huffed. "Have you ever heard of a couple breaking the bed on their wedding night? I told you not to be so fierce, but you wouldn't listen..."

The man raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly, "It's just that this bed isn't good quality; it can't withstand much rough handling. Aren't I pretty much the same as usual?"

"No, tonight you're very, very special..."

He nibbled on her earlobe, "What's so special about it?"

She leaned on his shoulder and whispered softly, "You seem like you've gone crazy..."

Fu Linzheng is terrifying even normally, but tonight he's like a wolf that's been starving for days, ready to devour a little rabbit whole.

Especially just now, it was like a drumbeat of nearly a hundred beats per minute, so fast that it left afterimages...

That bed was bound to collapse.

Fu Linzheng's dark eyes welled up with a dark glint, and his deep breath brushed against her earlobe: "Baby, I can't help it, tonight is our wedding night. I finally managed to marry you, of course I can't control myself."

He smirked and whispered wickedly, "Besides, you were clearly very aroused just now, twisting and squeezing in sync with me. Do you know how hot that was? Was it all my fault that the bed collapsed?"

"..."

Indeed, tonight was not only something Fu Linzheng had been looking forward to for a long time, but it was also something she had been looking forward to. The joy of the wedding, the romance of the night, the wind and moon by the sea—all of these turned into intense feelings.

Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed pink like little peaches, and she said haughtily, "Anyway, it's still your fault."

Fu Linzheng laughed: "Yes, it's my fault."

He wrapped her in a bathrobe, picked her up with one hand, grabbed the things he needed, and left the room.

Rong Weiyue buried her face in his chest. Fortunately, she did not encounter any elders when she went downstairs. The new room was a little smaller than the one upstairs, but it had the same sea view. The moonlight cast a gentle glow in the room.

As Fu Linzheng lay down, his phone vibrated.

Rong Weiyue leaned closer, "Who is it?"

Upon seeing this, Fu Linzheng forced a smile and said, "It's my mother."

He showed her his phone—

Ni Yingzhi: [Go to bed early tonight. Yueyue has had a long day; she needs to rest.]

That's incredibly suggestive...

Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed, and she turned to tease Fu Linzheng: "Did you hear what Mom said? She told me to get some rest."

Fu Linzheng threw down his phone, leaned over and pulled her into his arms, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable: "Baby, tonight is our wedding night, is one meal enough? You want to rest now?"

It certainly wasn't enough for both of them, especially after several days of intermittent fasting. Her heart was pounding, and her cheeks were flushed as she looked at him: "But you can't do that again, what if it collapses again..."

The man gripped her body and whispered a promise: "I'll be more restrained this time. If you feel it's too intense and you can't take it, just tell me to stop, okay?"

Would she be able to call out in that situation...?

Her ears tingled, but she couldn't resist his request, so she reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, "Okay..."

Fu Linzheng's overwhelming kisses immediately descended upon him.

The night outside the window is long, and the moonlight adds a golden glow to the sea.

He lifted her up, placed her knees on his broad shoulders, and then bowed his head in submission to express his love.

Instinctively trying to dodge, the man's large hand held her firmly. The girl thrashed about like a small fish, unable to move, tears welling in her eyes: "Husband..."

Fu Linzheng's forehead veins bulged, he licked his thin lips, his eyes bloodshot as he looked up at her, breathing heavily:

“Baby, don’t hold it in…come out.”

A passionate and possessive love was born.

He wanted to mark her, to ruin her, to see her consumed by pleasure to the point of oblivion; only he could do that in the whole world.

Tears welled up in the little girl's eyes, completely overwhelmed by his love.

Fu Linzheng pulled her into his arms again, staring intently at her, and praised her in a hoarse voice, "Baby, you looked so beautiful just now, your eyes, your mouth, the way you swayed your waist, and the way Little Moon kept peeing, it was all so pretty."

Rong Weiyue blushed upon hearing this. Fu Linzheng gazed into her eyes and stroked her face, saying, "It's a good thing I won you back. If we had broken up six years ago and hadn't gotten back together, I wouldn't be able to see you like this now."

He not only won back her heart, but also her body.

All his happiness could only be found with her.

Rong Weiyue scolded him, "Aren't you interested in other girls? Even if you're not interested in them emotionally, what about your bodies? Aren't you all said to be... animals that only think with their bodies..."

Fu Linzheng opened the umbrella, picked her up, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice, each word distinct:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not interested in anyone else, neither physically nor emotionally. I only want you. As long as you're by my side, do you know I wish I could stay in bed with you 24/7?"

He wouldn't even glance at other girls, but when it came to Rong Weiyue, his lust would erupt a hundredfold.

Rong Weiyue's heart fluttered, and she arched her eyebrows mischievously: "Then you must love me very much. I might not be so sure. Although I still like you, if any particularly handsome boy gets close to me, I might not be able to resist wavering..."

Fu Linzheng's face darkened. "Say that again?"

"I was just kidding..."

She immediately begged for mercy, but it was too late. At 22:50 in a second, her nails dug into his shoulder, and she whimpered:

“Fu Linzheng…”

"Can't help but waver?" He laughed angrily.

As if boarding a pirate ship, her eyes, clear as amber water with fallen maple leaves, said, "I was just kidding. I wasn't wavering, only... only you..."

Fu Linzheng was extremely aggressive. He knew she was joking, but he wouldn't listen to her explanation at all. "Baby, I wanted to be gentle tonight, but you insisted on provoking me. What do you think the consequences will be?"

She regretted saying those words.

She said the bed was going to collapse again, so Fu Linzheng picked her up and held her in his arms. Then he pressed her against the dressing mirror and looked at her reflection, which resembled a very pink lychee rose: "If you're worried about the bed collapsing, then you don't have to worry about the baby being here, right?"

Her eyes were red and swollen: "Honey, I can't stand up..."

The man showed no mercy: "Then hold on tight. If you dare to slip, go back to the window."

You bastard, you're so wicked...

Fu Linzheng encircled the kitten, his warm breath brushing against her ear: "Baby, look up in the mirror."

Her heart pounded, and when she looked up and saw herself and his tall figure looming over her from behind, she blushed instantly.

The cliffside villa was bathed in the bright moonlight, while the sea breeze outside the window stirred up the tides, penetrating the eardrums and continuing all night long.

-

The two did not listen to their parents.

The clock struck two, and by the end, Little Orange had turned into dried orange, wilted and unable to move even a finger. Fu Linzheng picked it up and let him do as he pleased.

He carried her to the bathroom, then came back and cleaned up the mess. Lying back down, he looked at the little girl in his arms and gently brushed her long hair aside.

"Mrs. Fu, I love you."

The little girl was a bit dazed when she heard this, but she nuzzled her head against his neck and obediently replied in a soft voice, "Mr. Fu, I love you too."

How can she be so cute...

Fu Linzheng smiled and kissed her soft cheek before embracing her and falling asleep.

The next day, they both slept until they naturally woke up.

Morning light streamed in through the half-open curtains, and the air carried the scent of the sea breeze.

After waking up, the two whispered sweet nothings to each other, and then Fu Linzheng carried her to wash up before going to the hotel's open-air restaurant for a meal.

Friends arrived, and several of them smiled knowingly at them. Xia Sili couldn't help but tease, "Fu Linzheng, I heard your bed collapsed last night? That's really something!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Fu Linzheng looked helplessly at Ni Yin and He Xingyu. Ni Yin raised her eyebrows guiltily, "I happened to be on the phone with Tangtang last night, and she found out about this. I didn't mean to say it..."

Fu Zecheng smiled as he held his coffee: "Fu Linzheng, please follow the doctor's orders. I don't want to make any more house calls."

Yin Lu smiled and said, "I understand, it's our wedding night!"

Xia Qiantang: "Luckily, only one bed collapsed. If it had collapsed a few more times, I wouldn't have anywhere to sleep, hahaha."

Fu Linzheng: "That bed was of very poor quality. What do you know?"

Xia Sili didn't even want to talk to him: "Fu Linzheng, what kind of bed could withstand your strength?"

Everyone: "Hahahaha..."

These friends are so naughty! Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Fu Linzheng smiled and pulled her into his arms. "Don't say anything more. My wife is shy. You'll be embarrassed."

Everyone laughed and stopped teasing. Fu Linzheng led Rong Weiyue to get breakfast. After sitting down at the table, the little girl scolded him shyly, "It's all your fault, our friends know now..."

Fu Linzheng fed her waffles, his eyelids smirking mischievously: "So what if they know? Didn't they already know we were being ruthless?"

Every couple gives off a different feeling. Some are peaceful and sweet; others are compatible and have a lot in common. Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue have both of these qualities, but the difference in their height and build, as well as Fu Linzheng's bad-natured and domineering personality, clearly indicate a strong physical attraction.

Both of them were in great shape and had a lot of sex appeal; it was obvious they were enjoying their meal.

Around the time we graduated from high school, a few times when friends went out, everyone saw Fu Linzheng pinning Rong Weiyue down in a secluded place and kissing her passionately. The sounds they made during that time were also heard. Everyone knew that the two of them had already reached a point of intimacy, so there was nothing to pretend about.

Upon hearing this, Rong Weiyue's ears burned like persimmons. Fu Linzheng casually played with her hand: "Everyone makes different choices. Some people are sexually frigid and live a sexless life, but baby, we can't be sexless at all."

All I want to do is cook like crazy.

They were the same way of each other.

Rong Weiyue's cheeks were as red as maple leaves, and she snorted softly, not wanting to pay him any attention.

After breakfast, the couple got down to business for the day, starting their makeup and hair in the afternoon, as tonight was a traditional Chinese wedding.

Fu Linzheng didn't want to leave any regrets for this once-in-a-lifetime wedding, so he held both Chinese and Western-style weddings.

The entire island was transformed overnight. A castle-style manor was rearranged into a Chinese garden, with red lanterns hanging from the eaves, extending from the courtyard to the edge of the cliff.

As evening falls, the blue and white town is illuminated by crimson flames, with red and gold coloring the entire island with a festive atmosphere, like a traditional Chinese ink painting splashed on the Mediterranean coast.

The sound of drums came from afar, and a hundred people beat drums to clear the way, the sound shaking the heavens.

Rong Weiyue sat in a crimson-gold sedan chair, amidst a shower of flowers and the sound of firecrackers. She was dressed in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, so magnificent that it almost took one's breath away.

This outfit was custom-made by a renowned domestic craftsman using pure gold thread. It features a bright red base with gilded embroidery, and the phoenix crown on her head is a royal collection gifted by the Fu family, adorned with natural rubies, jade, and pearls, with a market value exceeding 100 million yuan.

As she stepped down from the bridal sedan chair, she was dressed in a magnificent and elegant manner, as if draped in shimmering light, her beauty breathtaking.

Fu Linzheng, on the other hand, wore a modified black robe with gold trim, the front of which was embroidered with the bright moon and the tide. He held Rong Weiyue's hand, one arrogant and the other gentle, their auras were exceptionally well-matched.

The Chinese-style wedding in the evening was also grand and attended by many guests. Because Mr. Fu was a veteran general with many military achievements, and Ni Yingzhi was a well-known figure in the political world, the founder of a certain public welfare foundation, and a representative of a generation of socialites in Beijing when she was young, many people from the military, political and business circles attended the event.

During the tea ceremony, the Fu family presented Rong Weiyue with various jewelry pieces worth hundreds of millions of yuan, as well as shares in Mingheng, and engraved her name in the family genealogy. Fu Sisheng even announced at the wedding banquet that Rong Weiyue would serve as the honorary chairman of the arts and crafts foundation under Mingheng, and the entire Fu family was paving the way for her intangible cultural heritage career.

Such a grand occasion was enough to show everyone the Fu family's satisfaction with her, shocking the outside world.

The traditional Chinese wedding concluded successfully, and the third day was a relaxing day for sightseeing. All the guests followed the newlyweds onto a luxury cruise ship anchored at the coast of Volcano Bay, sailing around the Aegean Sea and passing by the Greek islands.

The cruise ship is equipped with a full range of entertainment facilities, and you can also go out to sea for activities. Fu Linzheng even flew his private helicopter with her to overlook the azure sea and enjoy the scenery.

As night fell, a grand fireworks show was set off on the deck, with light and flames filling the sky and falling on the sea like a starry sea.

On the fourth day, they returned to Santorini, where the grand wedding of the century came to a successful conclusion. Guests departed one after another, while Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng embarked on their twenty-day honeymoon.

From Santorini to Athens, then to Iceland to see the midnight sun, to the Sahara to see the desert starry sky, and then to Paris and Dubai, every stop that Fu Linzheng prepared for her was extremely luxurious and romantic.

The two were deeply in love.

After their honeymoon ended and they returned to Beijing, the wedding was over, and their lives returned to normal, the sweetness undiminished, and their struggles continued.

After the collaboration between Qingyue Pavilion and the Russian lacquer painting factory became a hit, it also won many design awards at home and abroad. Rong Weiyue was featured in several high-end art magazines. After the TV series "Frost and Snow Chant" was released, it became a hit. The jewelry designed by Qingyue Pavilion for her in the show was also praised by many netizens. Several large-scale film and television dramas also came to them for prop collaborations.

With the surge in orders, Qingyue Pavilion moved to a larger studio, recruited more staff to expand its team, and its reputation spread far and wide. Rong Chengye looked at his daughter's achievements and was glad that she hadn't come back to inherit the company; she now had a much wider world to explore.

However, Rong Weiyue also knew that she had come this far not only because of herself, but also because of the support of her family and the help of Fu Linzheng. He always told her to accept it with grace: "Resources are also part of strength, baby. I'm just giving you what I can."

She accepted with a smile and worked hard to become even better, so as not to disappoint everyone's expectations.

Meanwhile, Fu Linzheng's career was also progressing steadily. After his documentary in Lucerne was released to the public with permission, car enthusiasts around the world were shocked, heartbroken, and admiring when they learned about the car accident he had experienced, and the public was full of praise.

In the second half of the year, he focused more on Mingheng and the training of reserve racing drivers, reducing the frequency of competitions and only participating in a few key events, but achieving remarkable results in every race.

Fu Linzheng knew that the young girl was very worried about him getting injured in the competition, and he didn't want to work as hard as before. For him, the most important thing now was her and his family.

Fans are also very supportive: "Actually, Fu Linzheng's racing intensity isn't low. He's always in great form. As his fan, I'm already very satisfied watching him race. I hope he doesn't overwork himself."

[Hatemakers, stop stirring up trouble. Is Fu Linzheng lacking ambition? You just haven't seen what he's done.]

[This is a young master who's had a life of ease and comfort. If I were him, I would have given up long ago. Fu Linzheng is already incredibly successful.]

Having narrowly escaped death and now enjoying a successful career, who wouldn't want to enjoy family life and a loving relationship with their wife? Everyone's choices are different; as long as you're happy, that's what matters.

[Everyone, don't forget, Fu Linzheng is the eldest son of Mingheng Group, and he truly has a family business to inherit!!]

Online, Fu Linzheng's choice was met with strong support. While Rong Weiyue was busy, she also accompanied Fu Linzheng to the competition to make up for the regret of missing out for six years.

Time flies, another year has passed.

Winter has passed and spring has arrived. Fu Linzheng's birthday is March 28th, a fiery Aries.

That day, Fu Linzheng was competing abroad, and Rong Weiyue, after finishing her work, made a special trip abroad.

When the man returned from training that evening and opened the hotel room door, he saw the young girl holding a cake with lit candles. She walked up to him with a sweet smile, her eyes lit up by the candlelight: "My Zheng, happy birthday."

His eyes lit up with surprise. "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'll come to your birthday party, and I'll always remember your birthday."

Last year on his birthday, Rong Weiyue was forced to go on a business trip, and he was also on a business trip. The young lady celebrated his birthday with him via video. Today is the second time since their marriage, so of course she had to travel a long way to come.

"I'll celebrate your birthday every year from now on, okay?"

Fu Linzheng agreed softly, made a wish, placed the cake aside, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, saying, "Yueyue, I won't be alone anymore."

From now on, she will be with him on his birthday.

That evening, Fu Linzheng first accompanied her to eat cake, and then they ate an even sweeter strawberry cream cake. Spring rain fell all night.

As dawn approached, he carried the little girl to the bathroom, where she weakly accused him of being a pervert, "Fu Linzheng, I shouldn't have come to find you... Waaah, I'm paralyzed..."

Fu Linzheng smiled and said, "Baby, you're much better than before. Usually you would have fainted by now."

"..."

However, it is quite obvious that under Fu Linzheng's careful care, her health gradually improved.

Her immunity has improved, she is no longer so prone to illness, and she is happy every day after marriage. She has also completely stopped taking anti-insomnia medication and has been cured.

Although she still looks slim, she has been making progress toward a healthier state. Moreover, Fu Linzheng usually takes her to the gym to do some proper aerobic and anaerobic exercises. Last winter, she only caught a cold once, which was much better than usual.

Love is like growing a flower. Fu Linzheng takes extra care of his little camellia, making her happy and content every day.

Time passed leisurely, and in early June of this year, Yinlu also gave birth.

Last year, Yin Lu and Hu An quickly held their wedding, and not long after the wedding, they had a baby.

This was Yin Lu's idea; she wanted to have a child quickly so that she could recover faster while still being young and able to focus on her career.

The baby was a little boy, somewhat resembling Hu An, with very dark skin. Hu An sighed, "If only my son had inherited Lu Lu's features, he would be so fair and clean. He only inherited my dark skin."

Her friends all laughed, and Yin Lu smiled and said, "It's okay, thank goodness it's a son. If it were a daughter who looked like you, I would have cried, haha."

The couple couldn't hide their joy, and now Yinlu is receiving queen-level treatment at the postpartum care center.

As the godmother, Rong Weiyue also made a pair of small gold bracelets inlaid with filigree for the baby. When she and Fu Linzheng delivered them, Yin Lu happily put them on the child's wrist and then shared the interesting stories of taking care of the baby. Rong Weiyue listened with a sense of novelty.

So this is what it feels like to have a little life.

Rong Weiyue looked at the baby sleeping with his eyes closed and couldn't help but smile, saying to Fu Linzheng, "So cute."

Fu Linzheng smiled, but his gaze fell on her.

While Fu Linzheng was in the restroom, Yin Lu asked Rong Weiyue privately, "When are you and Fu Linzheng planning to have a child? Or have you been trying to conceive for a year already?"

Rong Weiyue paused for a moment, then shook her head: "No, we've always taken precautions, we haven't even considered this aspect yet."

"Huh? Didn't Fu Linzheng mention it?"

"No……"

Yin Lu asked doubtfully, "It can't be that he doesn't want it, can it?"

Actually, she never asked, and Fu Linzheng never mentioned it. He had joked that he didn't want to wear it and wanted to see when she would get pregnant, but there were no risks afterward, except for one time when it broke in the car on the mountaintop, but nothing else happened afterward.

Perhaps Fu Linzheng also prefers their current life as a couple, and so does she. But seeing Yin Lu and Hu An's baby born today, she suddenly felt that having a baby of their own with the one she loves would be a beautiful and tender thing.

Yin Lu pouted, "I don't think Fu Linzheng would dislike children. How does he usually treat Hu Hu?"

Rong Weiyue couldn't help but laugh, "Using Hu Hu as a comparison?"

“That’s quite similar,” Yin Lu chuckled. “Didn’t he raise him like a son?”

"Of course he likes Huhu very much, but sometimes he also dislikes it, always calling it a third wheel."

Yin Lu smiled and sighed, "Then I really don't understand. It's possible that Fu Linzheng prefers only you."

After admiring Yin Lu, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue said goodbye to them in the evening and walked out. Rong Weiyue turned her head to look at the man holding her hand, her thoughts swaying like a sprouting bean.

Suddenly, the cry of a baby came from afar, sharp and loud, as if the entire floor shook. Rong Weiyue looked over and tentatively spoke in a soft voice:

"Fu Linzheng, look at that little kid, his voice is so loud! He might be a singer someday, right?"

Fu Linzheng glanced at it, showing no interest, and said indifferently, "It's just that he has a loud voice. I heard from my grandfather that my dad cried loudly when he was born, but it didn't affect his tone-deafness now."

"..."

She suppressed a laugh, "Oh... I heard from my mother that I cried very loudly when I was born."

Fu Linzheng rubbed her earlobe: "My baby is different. You sing very well, and you cry even more beautifully."

"...?"

She was so embarrassed that she ignored him and started driving all the time.

As they walked downstairs, in the garden, a little boy was skipping and playing with a paper airplane. Rong Weiyue saw him and asked softly, "Look at that little boy, he's so lively and cheerful. He was always so sunny as a child, wasn't he?"

Fu Linzheng glanced at the child, who was so badly overwhelmed by two adults and nearly bumped into other mothers taking a walk, and said lazily, "That's just making a scene. If my child were that naughty, I'd just take him away and discipline him."

"oh……"

Another young mother pushed a baby stroller past. Rong Weiyue's eyes lit up when she saw her: "Look, isn't this baby adorable? It's a little girl, isn't she super cute?"

Fu Linzheng glanced at it and said indifferently, "It's alright."

If he and Rong Weiyue had a daughter, she would be incredibly adorable, the cutest person in the world besides his wife.

Rong Weiyue was unaware of this, but seeing Fu Linzheng's uninterested attitude, she was filled with doubt.

...Does Fu Linzheng really seem uninterested in children?

She bit her red lips lightly, unable to resist probing again: "I think Yin Lu and Hu An are doing quite well. Having a baby early is a good arrangement. What do you think?"

Fu Linzheng turned to look at her, about to speak, when his phone vibrated in his pocket. It was about the company. "Baby, I need to take this call first."

Rong Weiyue agreed, but after thinking about it, she suppressed her thoughts.

After the call, she didn't mention those things again. Before taking her home, Fu Linzheng went to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic as usual. Every week, Fu Linzheng would bring her there for moxibustion and cupping to regulate her body.

When the young girl went for moxibustion, Fu Linzheng also asked the old Chinese medicine doctor, "Uncle Zhang, how is my wife's health now?"

Uncle Zhang laughed and said, "Don't worry, she's much better than last year. I see that her complexion is getting better and better, but her constitution is still a bit damp and cold, so you should take good care of her."

Fu Linzheng hummed in response, then remained silent for a moment, ultimately not asking the question, "Can she get pregnant now?"

Forget it, let's wait a bit longer. Her health is the most important thing. Why is he in such a hurry?

The two had dinner out that evening and returned home. As soon as they arrived at their door, Rong Weiyue saw a large delivery box at the entrance.

When I took it inside and opened it, I found it contained umbrellas of various styles.

Her cheeks flushed: "Fu Linzheng, why did you buy so much again..."

The man raised an eyebrow. “Baby, how much do we usually consume? If we don’t buy more at once, we’ll have to restock soon. I’m even planning to buy enough for the whole second half of the year at once.”

Upon hearing this, Rong Weiyue felt a sudden, gentle tap on her heart.

So, in the second half of the year... does that mean Fu Linzheng hasn't even considered having a child with her yet...?

Or perhaps he wants them to spend more time and energy on their careers now, leaving them no time to spare?

Rong Weiyue responded softly and didn't ask any more questions.

Fu Linzheng moved his things back to the master bedroom, filling the drawers, and then said he had to go to the study to handle some business. "I'll be quick. Wait for me to take a shower together, okay?"

Rong Weiyue snorted, "I'm not waiting for you, I'm going now."

He pulled her back. "Baby, do you want to be punished again tonight?"

The punishment last time was that she had to hold that bouncing egg in her mouth all night. When she woke up the next day, Fu Linzheng made her make a phone call. He was controlling the remote program, and all sorts of nonsense were falling on her ears. She was so tired from being played with that she didn't have the energy to wash up. That guy is so bad.

She was terrified, and softly whimpered, "I know, I'll wait for the bad dog..."

He smiled, leaned down, and held the back of her neck, kissing her tenderly for a while. She told him to focus on his work, saying, "I'll go play the violin for a bit."

She ran out of the man's large, warm embrace and went to the music room. Hu Hu came in and snuggled up next to her. She practiced the piano for a while, but couldn't concentrate, so she called Yin Lu.

The call connected, and Rong Weiyue, lying on the sofa, mumbled, "Today I tested Fu Linzheng by asking him if children are cute, but he said no, and he didn't seem to like them. I also hinted that I thought you and Hu'an were doing well, but he didn't react much."

Yin Lu exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? He really doesn't want it?"

"I don't know. He bought a lot of condoms tonight. I think he really doesn't like having children."

"Aren't you happy? Do you want a child?"

Rong Weiyue rested her chin on her hand and rubbed her fuzzy head: "Actually, I can't say whether I like it or not, but I just want to have a baby with Fu Linzheng. It's not a task or a burden, so I'm quite tempted."

She paused for a moment: "But he probably thinks the child is noisy, I can understand."

Yin Lu comforted her, "Fu Linzheng shouldn't be childless by choice. If he really had that idea, your parents probably wouldn't agree, right?"

Rong Weiyue sighed, "Anyway, if he doesn't mention it, I won't either. Let nature take its course..."

After finishing her call with Yin Lu, she hung up, only to hear the door open. Turning around, she saw Fu Linzheng leaning against the doorway.

When did this person arrive...?

She was taken aback for a moment. "When did you arrive?"

"When you were on the phone with Yin Lu," he said bluntly and lazily.

"...?"

Before she could even speak, the man walked in, sat on the sofa, and pulled her into his arms.

“Baby,” he chuckled, gently pinching her chin with his fingertips, “How can your imagination be so vivid? If I hadn’t heard you just now, I wouldn’t have known you could think of such wild ideas.”

Hmm...

He had just finished his work and came to keep her company. As soon as he reached the door, he heard her talking on the phone. His voice deepened in her flushed ear:

"You think I don't want a child with you?"

Rong Weiyue blinked in surprise, and before she could answer, she heard his low, solemn voice: "I love you, and I love everything about you, including our child."

The man gently rubbed her face and explained, "Just because I don't have any feelings for other people's children doesn't mean I hate them. If it were our child, I would love and protect him with my life. In my heart, he would be the most adorable child in the world."

Fu Linzheng explained softly, "I was asking Uncle Zhang how you were feeling this afternoon because I was worried that you weren't healthy and that getting pregnant would be difficult. That's why I didn't bring it up. If I were to pester you to get pregnant as soon as we got married, what would I take you for? How could you be so silly?"

As Rong Weiyue listened to his words, one after another, a blush crept onto her face, and she stammered, "I misunderstood, I'm sorry..."

Fu Linzheng leaned down, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a low, seductive voice, "It's not your fault. I should reflect on my actions. My attitude gave you a lot of misconceptions."

A ripple of emotion stirred in Rong Weiyue's heart. The next moment, she was swept up in a hug and carried out. Her heart pounded: "Fu Linzheng..."

The man stared intently at her with his dark eyes:

"You didn't think I didn't like it?"

"I……"

His hot, husky breath fell upon her ear, making her heart burn.

"Baby, let me show you how much I want you to get pregnant as soon as possible, okay?"

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Author's Note: [Lop-eared rabbit head][Lop-eared rabbit head] Ah Zheng is getting to work!!! [Yellow heart]

Azheng: That's exactly what I was waiting for you to say.

Monthly automatically falls into the wolf's den, hehehehe

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266 random red envelopes. Tomorrow's update time is uncertain, but there are [pink hearts]. Today's update is almost 10,000 words again, praise me!