Chapter 872 Fu Nian'an: Call Me Husband
Shen Qingshu was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "That's right, you've always been the most composed since you were little. I need to go and tell your dad right away. I was thinking that you would definitely be with Yanyan tomorrow, so I wouldn't call you back. Your dad just said that maybe the two of us, the old folks, could just go out for a simple dinner. Luckily, you knew to tell me in advance, otherwise it would be too unfair to Yanyan if you brought people back tomorrow and I hadn't prepared anything!"
Fu Nian'an listened to her mother's rambling on and on, her eyes crinkling with a smile.
He was very lucky to have such a reasonable mother who respected him in everything.
"Mom, thank you."
"Why are you saying such polite things to me?" Hurried footsteps came from Shen Qingshu's side. "I need to tell your dad about this quickly. You go and keep Yangyang company. I need to hurry up and arrange tomorrow's birthday dinner. That's all for now."
The call was abruptly cut off after he finished speaking.
Fu Nian'an shook her head helplessly as she listened to the busy tone coming from her phone.
I was afraid my mother would complain if I didn't tell her, but if I did, I couldn't stand the overly grand and formal preparations.
Fu Nian'an had a premonition that this birthday dinner would be the most grand and formal celebration Shen Qingshu had ever had.
The mother-in-law, who is usually low-key, made an exception and went high-profile for her daughter-in-law.
However, this is also quite good.
He had confidence in his family, and he also had confidence in Le Yan.
He had a strong premonition that he and Le Yan would live out the rest of their lives smoothly and peacefully.
Even without children, their lives will have a unique kind of fulfillment.
…
Leyan was woken up by the doorbell.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Fu Nian'an leaning on her cane, trying to open the door.
Le Yan quickly sat up. "Don't move!"
She threw back the covers, took a few steps to Fu Nian'an, and reached out to support him. "Your foot injury hasn't healed yet, so take it easy!"
"It's not that exaggerated."
"You're still trying to lie to me. The nurse told me yesterday that you took a shower that night, and your wound reopened and needed to be stitched up again!"
Fu Nian'an was taken aback.
Le Yan helped him sit down on the sofa, giving him a reproachful look. "You have to listen to me these next few days. You have to use a wheelchair whenever you go out. In short, you're not allowed to put any weight on this foot for the next week. If you disobey and develop a chronic condition that makes you lame, then I'll run away. You definitely won't be able to catch me if you're lame. I won't feel sorry for you if you end up all alone!"
Fu Nian'an: "..."
Although she knew that Le Yan said it on purpose, Fu Nian'an felt that this feeling was quite nice.
For the first time, I felt that being managed by someone was actually quite nice.
"I'll go open the door, don't move!" Le Yan said, turning and walking towards the door.
The door opened, and there was Aunt Luo.
"Young Madam, I've come to make dinner."
The words "young mistress" made Le Yan pause slightly.
She turned to look at Fu Nian'an.
Fu Nian'an raised an eyebrow slightly. "You are now my legal wife and the daughter-in-law of the Fu family. It's perfectly normal for Aunt Luo to call you Young Madam."
Although she said that, Le Yan was still a little embarrassed. She stepped aside to make way and smiled at Aunt Luo, saying, "Aunt Luo, thank you for your hard work. Please come in."
"Alright!"
Aunt Luo went into the house, took some slippers and changed into them, and then went into the kitchen.
Le Yan returned to the living room, sat down next to Fu Nian'an, glanced at his feet, and asked, "Your wound needs a dressing change, right? Shall I help you?"
"Chu Xing will bring a doctor to help me change later."
Upon hearing this, Le Yan nodded.
The doctor is more professional.
"What time should we go to your house tomorrow?" Le Yan twisted the hem of her clothes with her fingers. "I think I should bring someone else to meet you. Besides your aunt and uncle, your two younger sisters also need to come. How about we leave a little earlier tomorrow? Will you come with me to the mall to pick something out?"
"Uncle and Aunt?" Fu Nian'an looked at her and raised an eyebrow slightly. "Those are our parents."
Le Yan: "...We haven't even officially met yet!"
"Yes, you're right. They'll need to give you a 'change of address' fee after the formal meeting. So let's not change our address for now. We'll change it after they give us the red envelope. That way, we won't lose out."
"What did you say!" Le Yan was too thin and slapped his arm, frowning. "That's not what I meant!"
Seeing her reaction, Fu Nian'an couldn't help but smile, "Yangyang, when you're angry, you're actually a bit like Le Xiaomiao."
Le Yan: "..."
Fu Nian'an gently patted her head, his voice warm and deep: "Don't worry, I've arranged everything."
"You've arranged everything?"
"Well, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, and my foot isn't suitable for going out, so this afternoon I had Chu Xing prepare a gift in your name, according to my family's preferences."
Le Yan was overjoyed, "Really? Why didn't you tell me sooner!"
"It was my fault."
“I’m not blaming you, I’m just a little nervous…” Le Yan moved closer to Fu Nian’an and rested her head on the man’s shoulder. “After all, it’s our first meeting, and my emotional intelligence isn’t very good. I’m really afraid that I won’t do well and disappoint them.”
"Don't think that everything you do is good in their eyes. Just relax and be yourself."
Le Yan's body hadn't fully recovered, so Fu Nian'an didn't torment her for too long.
After fooling around in the master bedroom, the two skipped lunch and went to sleep cuddling together.
…
Le Yan woke up the next day before the alarm clock went off.
As soon as she moved, Fu Nian'an woke up.
Fu Nian'an glanced at the clock on the bedside table.
It's only 6:30.
"It's still early, sleep a little longer." Fu Nian'an pulled her into his arms, his voice languid. "The party is scheduled for tonight, no rush."
"I know, but I can't sleep well right now." Le Yan nestled in his arms, her voice muffled. "I feel like I'm about to go to the exam hall."
Fu Nian'an chuckled and said, "Do you want me to help you relieve the pain?"
"Relieve it?" Le Yan looked up. "What ideas do you have?"
Fu Nian'an lowered his head, cupped her cheeks in his large hands, and kissed her without saying a word...
Le Yan gasped softly before realizing what he meant by 'relief'!
Last night, on their wedding night, because one of them was sick and the other was injured, they slept peacefully in each other's arms until dawn.
Le Yan thought Fu Nian'an had no intention of doing anything...
As it turns out, it's impossible that Fu Nian'an didn't have some ideas.
On the contrary, Fu Nian'an did not give a perfunctory performance on this belated 'wedding night'.
Le Yan quickly became dizzy, her soft, trembling voice repeatedly calling out Fu Nian'an's name.
But the man was not satisfied.
"Yangyang, we are now legally married, shouldn't you change how you address me?"
Le Yan closed her eyes, her eyes were moist, her lips were slightly parted after being released, and her breathing was rapid.
Her lips were luscious and tempting, and the man couldn't help but lower his head and suckle them hard. He patiently continued, "Call me 'husband' and let me hear it?"
Le Yan was extremely shy. Overwhelmed by waves of sensations, she softly called out, "Husband..."
This call of "husband" earned him even more fervent love and affection...
After an intense and passionate encounter, Le Yan finally fell into a deep sleep, no longer able to bear the tension.
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