Chapter 14 Chapter 14 We are the best match.
Chapter 14
The five simple and easy-to-understand words fell into Shang Ziyi's ears word for word. She understood and heard them clearly, but her brain seemed to be rusted and she didn't react for a long time.
The cell phone rang again, it was Shang Ziyi's phone. The caller ID showed "Mommy", but after answering the call, the voice was not hers.
"Let Fu Zhou come with you."
The one who spoke was Shang Sen.
He rarely spoke so harshly. Shang Ziyi's fingers tightened around the phone and she murmured, "Dad."
Shang Sen: "Why, you touched my treasure and you don't dare to show up?"
"No, I'll tell you about this when I get back. He's not very..." The phone changed hands. Fu Zhou's brows were clear, without a trace of fear. He said calmly, "I will go back with Ziyi."
He has never been the kind of person who would not take responsibility for what he did. He will definitely take responsibility for what he should take.
On the way, Shang Ziyi was extremely worried, not knowing what her family would do to Fu Zhou. She advised, "Actually, you really don't have to—"
"Did you hear what I just said?" Fu Zhou interrupted her.
Shang Ziyi blinked, "Huh?"
Fu Zhou held her hand and kneaded it gently, "Please think carefully about marriage."
Shang Ziyi: “…………”
Shang Ziyi thought she was hallucinating and swallowed, "Are you serious?"
"What else?" Fu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly. "I thought my sincerity was enough, but it seems it still doesn't work. So why don't you tell me what I should do?"
Shang Ziyi thought of the scenes when other girls were proposed to, and pouted, "How can you threaten others to propose like this?"
"Then how should I beg?" Fu Zhou chuckled. "Kneel down?"
Shang Ziyi raised her chin and snorted through her nose: "This is not enough."
There was no time to discuss this. The car stopped at the door and Shang Ziyi confirmed again, "Do you really want to come in with me?"
Fu Zhou: "Yes."
“What if my parents hit someone?”
"I did something wrong, and they deserved to beat me."
“…” This awareness is quite good.
"But I'm going to make it clear first, one of them is my father and the other is my mother. If they really hit you, I won't stop them." Shang Ziyi asked in a soft voice, "You still want to go in like this?"
Fu Zhou didn't say anything, pushed the door and got out of the car first. The last time he came was during the day, and the scenery he saw was very different from that at night.
The wind is different too.
Shang Ziyi was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. She was wondering what would happen next.
When they walked into the living room, not only the Shang Sen couple but also other Shang family members were there, sitting on the sofas, looking like a three-person trial.
Shang Ziyi had never seen such a scene before. She didn't say anything, but her legs started shaking.
After all, Fu Zhou had been immersed in the business world for a long time and had experienced all kinds of situations. He was not afraid of the scene in front of him at all, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Uncle, aunt." He was speaking to Shang Sen and his wife.
Shang Ziyi called out "Mommy" and walked to Mrs. Shang's side and started acting coquettishly. Even so, she did not forget to call other people.
"Eldest uncle, second uncle, fourth uncle, aunt."
All the elders of the Shang family are here.
Everyone nodded in response.
Under normal circumstances, Shang Ziyi would be the host, and they would all gather around her and say something, either praising or complimenting her, in short, they would all be nice words.
Not today, everyone sits upright, as if they want to swallow Fu Zhou.
Shang Ziyi was a little worried, and her eyes kept glancing at Fu Zhou, and she didn't even hear what Mrs. Shang said.
Mrs. Shang said again, "Go upstairs first."
Shang Ziyi shook her head, "I want to listen too."
"It's inconvenient for you to listen to what the adults are talking about."
"You are talking about my business, how can it be inconvenient? I am not, I want to listen."
"Baby." Madam Shang gave the servant a look, "Take the young lady upstairs."
The servant dared not disobey, "Miss, please follow me up."
Shang Ziyi still didn't want to leave. Fu Zhou glanced at her and said, "Didn't you just say you were tired? Go and rest first."
After hearing what they said, Shang Ziyi felt uncomfortable staying any longer. She reluctantly went upstairs and whispered to the servant, "If Mom and Dad curse, remember to tell me."
The servant nodded, "Yes."
In fact, Shang Ziyi was overthinking it. After all, Shang Jia was from a scholarly family, and the elders all had good tempers and would not do anything like scolding others.
"What are you going to do?" Shang Sen asked.
Fu Zhou: "I will marry Ziyi."
"Marry Ziyi?" The second son of the Shang family snorted. "Do you think you can marry my Ziyi just because you want to? I don't agree."
Merchant No. 4: "I don't agree either."
The merchant boss finally spoke, "You need sincerity to marry Ziyi. What is your sincerity?"
Fu Zhou had made plans long ago and always carried the things with him. He signaled the driver to get them. A moment later, the driver came back with a file bag in his hand.
There was a stack of documents inside.
"This is my sincerity." Fu Zhou handed it over.
The servant took it and gave it to Shang Sen.
…
Shang Ziyi hid at the stairs and listened for a long time. There was some movement at first, but then it disappeared. Her heart was in her throat.
Fan Xue called and asked her what she was doing?
She lowered her voice and said, "Something happened."
Fan Xue: "What's the matter?"
"Auntie accidentally saw those test results when she was cleaning the room. My parents know that I'm pregnant and that it's Fu Zhou's father. They're scolding him right now." Shang Ziyi bit her lip. "Do you think they'll start a fight?"
"Uncle and auntie aren't that kind of people," Fan Xue said. "They probably won't do anything."
Shang Ziyi was about to let go of her worry when she heard her say, "But this matter is also difficult to say. You are their sweetheart. Now that their sweetheart has been bullied, of course they have to stand up for you."
"It's not considered bullying." Shang Ziyi said gloomily, "He didn't force me to do what happened that night. I was drunk and walked into the wrong room."
"If there are mistakes, we all make them, including me."
"Hey, there's something wrong with you." Fan Xue sensed something. "Why are you saying good things about Fu Zhou? Don't you dislike him?"
"..." Shang Ziyi argued, "This has nothing to do with whether I like him or not. This is the fact. He can't be blamed solely for what happened that night."
"Oh, when did our little princess become so magnanimous?"
"I'm quite magnanimous."
"Yes, yes, you're the best."
Fan Xue asked, "How is it? Did you hear anything?"
Shang Ziyi shook her head, "No, it's still very quiet."
It was so quiet that it made her scalp tingle, and she always felt that something was about to happen.
It actually happened later.
Shang Ziyi finished her phone call and took a shower. Seeing that the servant had not come up yet, she went downstairs on the pretext of drinking milk. As she walked up the stairs, she was still thinking that if a fight really broke out, she would stop it. If she really couldn't stop it, she would just stand in front of Fu Zhou. It would be bad to let him get beaten in his own home.
That's not right.
But when she walked down the stairs, the scene before her shocked her.
There was no one in the living room. Fu Zhou was not there, nor were his uncles, nor were his father and mother.
Where have they all gone?
Soon, a voice came from the study.
It was Fu Zhou's voice.
I could faintly hear him say, "Yes, I'm serious. I've thought it through, and my family agrees too... Yes, no problem, I'll take your advice..."
Shang Ziyi also heard footsteps, and in a hurry she hid in the kitchen.
Fu Zhou came out of the study, followed by a group of people.
Shang Sen: "Then let's wait for news."
Fu Zhou: "Okay, goodbye."
Before he left, he glanced upstairs and Mrs. Shang said, "Zi Yi has gone to bed."
Fu Zhou retracted his gaze and said, "Goodbye."
He left, and the others followed.
Shang Ziyi came out of the kitchen, waited for Madam Shang to return, and strode over, "Mommy, what did you just say?"
Shang Sen walked over, raised his hand and knocked Shang Ziyi on the forehead, and said angrily: "You actually hid such a big thing from Dad and Mommy, do you think you should be punished?"
Shang Sen's knock didn't hurt, but Shang Ziyi hadn't had the chance to act coquettishly. Now that she had succeeded in scamming him, she covered her forehead and said, "It hurts."
She also asked Mrs. Shang to blow her.
She loves to cry, and when she gets excited, tears start to fall.
Ta-da.
Mrs. Shang saw this and coaxed her softly, and Shang Sen followed suit, "Okay, you didn't use any strength, stop pretending."
"I'm not pretending, it really hurts." Shang Ziyi said with tears in her eyes, "Dad is so fierce."
Shang Sen rubbed her head lovingly, "You're already a mother, yet you still act like a spoiled child."
Shang Ziyi: "Dad is just fierce."
Shang Sen had no choice but to coax people in a low voice.
Mrs. Shang also joined in to coax him, "Be good, don't cry."
Shang Ziyi didn't stop and continued crying.
Mrs. Shang said, "If you keep crying, the baby in your belly will be sad. Do you want him to be a crybaby in the future?"
Shang Ziyi stopped crying and said in a trembling voice: "Then tell me, what did you just say to Fu Zhou?"
Shang Sen: "About marriage."
Shang Ziyi had tears hanging on the tips of her eyelashes, and she looked so pitiful. "What marriage? I won't get married."
Mrs. Shang: "Why not?"
"He hasn't even proposed to me properly, why should I get married?" Shang Ziyi has fantasized about falling in love and getting married. It can be as romantic as it can be, but it's not the situation she's in now.
It's too rushed.
That's too unromantic.
No, she doesn't want it.
"After all, you haven't had a serious relationship yet, so you should skip those steps if possible," Mrs. Shang said. "Besides, it wouldn't look good to hold a wedding when you're pregnant."
"Then I don't want it either." Call her pretentious or acting like a spoiled child, the only marriage in life must be romantic, nothing less.
Shang Sen pinched his brows, "Then what do you want?"
"Anyway, I won't get married unless I'm satisfied." Shang Ziyi pouted, "If Mom and Dad force me, I'll run away from home."
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The situation at the Fu family's side is completely different from the situation here.
Fu Zhou is thirty years old this year. The Fu family is worried about his marriage. They have even prayed to gods and Buddhas, but to no avail.
Mr. Fu sighed every day, saying which of his old friends had a grandson or a granddaughter.
If a family gives birth to twins, they will have heart palpitations every time they hear it.
Occasionally, he would pretend to be sick to scare people and tell Fu Zhou that if he didn't get married, he would die with regrets.
Fu Zhou’s answer was always the same before: no rush.
Tonight was different. Old Master Fu pretended to be sick again and said, "Grandpa, I have a way to make you get better immediately."
Mr. Fu snorted, "First of all, I'm not going to the hospital."
Fu Zhou: "Well, not going to the hospital."
"Then what do you mean?"
"I'm getting married."
Mr. Fu was surprised and asked, "What did you say?"
"Haven't you always wanted me to get married?" Fu Zhou straightened his cuffs and said calmly, "I'll listen to you and get married."
Mr. Fu: “…”
Mr. Fu was so excited that he didn't sleep all night. When the housekeeper asked him why, he said, "I was afraid it would be a dream when I woke up."
The housekeeper smiled and said, "It's not a dream, the young master really said so."
Mr. Fu was still worried, so he called Fu Zhou early in the morning. His first question was, "Are you really getting married?"
Fu Zhou said while tying his tie in front of the mirror: "Yes."
Mr. Fu: "Whose family is the bride from?"
Fu Zhou: "Shang Jia, Shang Ziyi."
As soon as Mr. Fu heard the name, he liked it and said with a smile, "Good, good, good marriage."
After hanging up the phone, he couldn't wait to tell the news to the deceased Mrs. Fu, "Old lady, our Azhou is finally getting married. Are you happy too?"
"Now you don't have to urge me in my dreams."
After thinking for a while, he said, "It's good to come to my dream, so that I can see if you have lost weight."
Since they have plans to get married, they can't wait. Mr. Fu immediately asked the housekeeper to prepare the betrothal gifts, and he wanted them to be more and better.
Except for the housekeeper, everyone else also got busy.
Fu Zhou was also aware of what they were doing. The assistant asked, "Do you want to persuade the old man not to be so anxious?"
Fu Zhou waved his hand and said, "It's better to be busy. This way I won't have any random thoughts."
"By the way, how is the acquisition of Heyue going?"
"The plan has been prepared."
"Show it to me."
"yes."
Fu Zhou was busy all day long. Once he was busy, he forgot about other things. When he stopped, he remembered that he had not contacted Shang Ziyi today.
I took out my cell phone and called her, but no one answered, so I sent her a WeChat message.
【Would you like to have dinner together tonight? 】
They should see each other more before getting married so that they can understand each other, Fu Zhou thought.
This was just Fu Zhou's own idea. Shang Ziyi didn't think so. At that time, she was trying on clothes in the cloakroom. It was her sister's birthday tonight, so she had to go.
The WeChat notification sound on the phone rang. It was Fu Zhou's WeChat.
She glanced at it and replied: [I’m not free tonight.]
Fu Zhou didn't mind, "Tomorrow is fine too."
Shang Ziyi: [I'm not free tomorrow either.]
Fuzhou asked again: [What about the day after tomorrow?]
Shang Ziyi leaned against the cabinet door and typed vigorously, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I'm not free this month."
If Fu Zhou still doesn't understand after seeing this, then his IQ would be wasted.
Are you in a bad mood?
Shang Ziyi doesn't like people to guess, she just says what she wants to say and admits it frankly. [Yes.]
Fu Zhou: [Why?]
She was clearly very protective of him last night in the car or at home, and didn't look angry at all. How could she be like this after just one night?
He guessed that something must have happened.
【If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly.】
【Can I talk about anything?】
Yes, that's right.
【You said it, so I said it.】
[Okay, you go ahead.]
This is the voice message sent by Shang Ziyi.
"Do you think I have no choice but to marry you because I'm pregnant with your child? So you can neglect me?"
"I don't need what others have, not even respect?"
"You're totally wrong if you think so."
"I can have children, but I don't necessarily need to marry you."
The reason why Shang Ziyi said this was because of an incident that happened during the day.
She and Fan Xue were shopping in the mall when they suddenly heard two women talking, and they were talking about her.
She said that if she hadn't been pregnant, Fu Zhou would not have married her.
She also said that the Fu family actually valued the child more, and as for her, it didn't matter what happened.
Shang Ziyi didn't know what Fu Zhou had said to his family, but she was in a bad mood all day after hearing those words.
If Fan Xue hadn't advised her to hold back, she would have asked him at that time.
Holding on until now is her limit.
"We are not suitable, so let's forget it."
After sending the WeChat message, she didn't rush to block him, but waited for his explanation.
But after waiting for twenty minutes, there was no reply from him.
She walked out of the door angrily and saw a tall figure standing in the afterglow. The mottled beams of light fell on him, making his eyebrows and eyes look even deeper and darker.
Her face against the light became even more radiant and charming the moment he raised his eyes.
He seemed to be in a hurry to come out. He was not wearing a suit jacket, only a black shirt, which made his body curves more attractive.
Compared with the afterglow, he is even more dazzling.
Shang Ziyi watched him walking slowly towards her, as if watching an old movie. The wide streets were lined with trees, and the swaying shadows of the trees slanted down, outlining a pleasant halo on the ground.
He walked slowly in the halo, his long, straight legs lifting the fabric and making a rustling sound.
Blending with the sound of swaying branches and leaves.
Her straight and well-proportioned figure is even more slouchy than that of a male model, and her steps are steady and powerful.
After standing still, he said:
"Who says we are not suitable? We are the best match."
"You said this yourself that night. You haven't forgotten it, have you?"
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