Chapter 47 I want to meet her and prepare a gift...
Fu Linghe frowned slightly, put the phone to his ear, and spoke without any emotion in his tone, "Mom, what's the matter?"
"Fu Linghe, don't use the hands-free mode!" Shen Lanshu lowered her voice and warned coldly.
She had just accidentally scolded her precious daughter-in-law. What if Fu Linghe dared to use the hands-free mode and her scolding of the brat was heard by her daughter-in-law?
"Zheng Zheng is not here. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly." Fu Linghe looked straight in the direction where Yun Zheng left, his heart flying away with her, and replied nonchalantly.
Hearing that Yun Zheng was not in the room, Shen Lanshu's voice rose again, "Fu Linghe, you stinky boy! Why do you ask my daughter-in-law to answer the phone for you? Don't you have hands?"
Fu Linghe looked sick and held the phone further away. "Mom, please get down to business."
Shen Lanshu didn't have the time to chat with him here, so she got straight to the point, "When did you get the certificate?"
"October 9th, 5 days ago." Fu Linghe responded casually.
Shen Lanshu: "Before we got the marriage certificate, you hid her away and I didn't say anything to you. Now that we've got the marriage certificate, you still don't bring your wife home. Is that reasonable?"
Fu Linghe thought for a moment before speaking slowly, "I'll discuss this with Zheng Zheng later and then tell you."
"Mom, if you don't have anything else to say, I'll hang up first." Fu Linghe was busy coaxing his wife and had no time to chat with his mother.
Yun Zheng's attitude towards him is still cold, and he doesn't know what to do.
Hearing that her son was about to hang up, Shen Lanshu on the other end of the phone became anxious and said hurriedly, "Hey, wait a minute, what about the in-laws? When are they free? Let's make an appointment for the two families to meet. There must be no less etiquette."
"No need!" Fu Linghe refused sternly without even thinking.
The Yun family is not worthy of being Yunzheng’s family!
The matters between him and them have not been settled yet, so let's not talk about anything else for now.
"Can you make the decision on this matter? Not yet!" Shen Lanshu was angered by her son's words.
"Mom, I can't explain this in a few words. I'll tell you slowly when I get home."
Fu Linghe lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed to look for Yun Zheng. "Let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to go accompany Zheng Zheng."
"Okay, okay, go ahead. Remember to call me back when you ask Zheng Zheng." Shen Lanshu hung up the phone after she said that.
Fu Linghe put on his slippers hastily, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down before opening the door.
As soon as he went out, he immediately returned to his sickly look. He hunched his waist slightly, covered his stomach with his other hand, and walked downstairs with light steps.
He began to look for Yun Zheng on the stairs, but the living room was empty and he didn't see her.
Fu Linghe thought she was in the kitchen, so he didn't dare to stand up. He just held on to the handrail and slowly moved down.
When he arrived in the living room, he stretched his neck and secretly looked towards the kitchen, but he didn't see Yun Zheng either.
Fu Linghe panicked. Didn’t she just come down? Where could she have gone?
He waved to Butler Feng who was not far away, motioning him to come over.
Butler Feng walked quickly to Fu Linghe's side, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Master, what can I do for you?"
Fu Linghe suppressed his impatience and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen Zheng Zheng?"
Butler Feng thought for a moment before respectfully responding, "Master, I just saw the young mistress heading towards the garden."
Fu Linghe breathed a sigh of relief. He waved to Butler Feng, signaling him to go about his own business, then turned and walked towards the garden.
He walked hurriedly, completely losing the sickly look he had pretended to be.
Only when he reached the garden did he pretend to be weak again.
Yun Zheng was sitting on the swing in the garden, her feet tapping the ground intermittently, gently rocking the swing.
The sunlight shone on her, giving her a faint halo, as beautiful as a painting.
Fu Linghe looked at her quietly for a while before slowly approaching and calling softly, "Zheng Zheng."
Yun Zheng raised her head and saw Fu Linghe. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her indifferent expression. "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to have a good rest?"
Fu Linghe leaned sideways on her swing frame, looking at her with endless tenderness in his eyes, "It's too boring to be alone in the room, and you don't accompany me, so I thought of going out for a walk."
Yun Zheng turned her head slightly away, not looking at Fu Linghe. "Is there something urgent that your aunt called you about just now?"
Although they had obtained their marriage certificate, Yun Zheng still couldn't change her words so naturally.
Fu Linghe felt a little disappointed when he saw that Yun Zheng didn't even look at him. He shamelessly sat down next to Yun Zheng.
"Mom asked me to take you home when you have time." Fu Linghe observed Yun Zheng's mood changes while speaking, "But there's no need to rush. We'll go back when you're ready."
Yun Zheng actually didn't know what to do. Even though she and Fu Linghe had no feelings for each other, they had indeed obtained their marriage certificate, so she had to go back to the Fu family no matter what.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "Then let's do it tomorrow night."
Upon hearing this, Fu Linghe made no effort to conceal the surprise in his eyes, and his tone was tinged with joy. "Okay, I'll do as you say."
After he finished speaking, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Shen Lanshu.
The Fu family members on the other end of the phone were all sitting neatly waiting for Fu Linghe's call. When they saw him call back, they naturally answered the phone immediately.
"Mom, we will be back tomorrow night. Do you remember to prepare a gift for Zhengzheng?" Fu Linghe seemed to be in a good mood, and even his voice no longer sounded sick.
"Got it. We'll leave from Tanxiyuan tomorrow afternoon."
"Yeah, okay."
Fu Linghe responded with a few words and then hung up the phone. He turned to look at Yun Zheng, an unstoppable smile on his face, "Zheng Zheng, everything has been arranged."
Yun Zheng nodded slightly in response, but her eyes were still on the flowers not far away.
"By the way, tell me briefly about the situation at home so I can prepare in advance."
It was Yun Zheng’s first time to meet her parents, so she couldn’t go empty-handed. However, she didn’t know what to buy, so she had to consult Fu Linghe in advance and do some research.
"No need. Your ability to go back with me is the best gift you can give them." Fu Linghe had a faint smile on his face.
What he said was true. The elders of the Fu family all thought that Fu Linghe would be a bachelor for the rest of his life. They had been waiting for him to get married.
Yun Zheng’s ability to capture Fu Linghe is already the best gift for them.
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