Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Wife, Don’t Cry
Chapter 39
It is a custom in northern Beijing not to meet before marriage, and almost everyone knows it.
At the dinner table, Mr. Fu mentioned, "Don't meet Ziyi today or tomorrow. It's not proper."
Fu Zhou paused holding the spoon, slowly raised his eyes, and responded softly.
Fu Zhou was raised by Old Master Fu, and he knew his every move. Seeing him perfunctorily responding, he frowned. "This is custom. No one can break it, especially you."
Fu Zhou said without any expression: "I understand."
"I see you don't know anything at all." Old Master Fu raised his cane to hit him, but was stopped by the butler, who smiled faintly and said, "Old Master, the young master just said he knew, and he will definitely do it."
"Which ear did you hear him say that I would do as he said?" Old Master Fu snorted heavily, "Our Fu family is a family of scholars and etiquette. We can't break this custom just because of you."
"If I remember correctly, it was you who broke the custom back then." Fu Zhou said.
Mr. Fu: “…”
In that era, it was not easy for men and women to fall in love before marriage. Mr. Fu was lucky enough to experience it, so he did some extraordinary things before marriage.
He covered his lips and coughed softly, "I told you, little bastard, you wouldn't listen. You even brought up what happened to me back then. How can it be the same now?"
"It's different." Fu Zhou curled his lips, "It's much more open now than it was decades ago."
Before Mr. Fu could knock on his door, he stood up and said, "Grandpa, please eat. I'll go see if everything is ready."
Old Master Fu pointed at Fu Zhou's back and complained, "Listen, listen to what he said."
The butler smiled and said, "It's up to you, Master."
"Follow me? Am I so disobedient?"
"No, the young master is a man of passion, just like you."
Fu Zhou went out and Shen Yang came up to him, "Boss Fu, are you going to the company?"
Fu Zhou glanced at the time. It was still early. "Let's go to the Imperial Forest Garden first."
Yulinyuan is the wedding room, located in the suburbs, covering several thousand square meters, surrounded by many entertainment facilities. Fu Zhou had his own little idea for choosing this place as the wedding room.
It's quiet here and you can do whatever you want at night.
Besides, the golf course is only a ten-minute drive away. If I remember correctly, Shang Ziyi likes playing golf very much and has good skills.
They can learn from each other.
About twenty minutes’ drive north, there is a hot spring resort, which is also owned by the Fu family. She can play there at will.
If you want to go to the bar, that's fine.
The G Bar here is different from those decadent places in the city center. It is more like a club with all the necessary facilities.
You can sing, relax, watch movies, and play cards here. It is a place where many rich people can't even get in.
Unless he is a big shot.
No one knew that Fu Zhou was also one of the bosses and had no problems relying on his connections.
The last time Shang Ziyi was coming, Fu Zhou happened to be out of the country for something and couldn't accompany her. He has been brooding about it and wanted to spend some time with her after the wedding.
Of course, he has selfish motives.
He plays with her, and she has to play with him.
Fu Zhou looked at the bridal chamber and made adjustments to the furnishings inside. He then went to the hotel to finalize the arrangements for the wedding banquet and stepped up security, emphasizing that no media personnel would be allowed to be present on the wedding day.
Their wedding was not announced to the public and was kept secret throughout.
This is also to ensure safety.
Mrs. Fu is delicate and cannot stand any shock, so he must protect her.
The manager didn't dare to neglect to write down all the details, and assured with a pat on his chest, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, the security will be absolutely foolproof."
Fu Zhou did not believe the verbal promise and handed over the security-related matters to Shen Yang. Shen Yang said: "Don't worry, we will make careful arrangements to ensure that there are no mistakes."
Fu Zhou was still relieved that Shen Yang was doing the work, so after leaving the hotel, they went to the company.
There are two meetings this morning, one in the afternoon, and a bachelor's party tonight.
It was a party organized by Zhou Yan, and they said it was to celebrate Fu Zhou ending his single life.
Zhou Yan was worried that Fu Zhou wouldn't be there, so he called and said, "Tonight is very important, you must remember to come."
Fu Zhou pinched his brows and said, "Let's talk about it later."
Zhou Yan: "No more talk, you must come."
Fu Zhou: "What?"
"There's a surprise." Zhou Yan laughed.
Zhou Yan had a lot of bad ideas. When he said surprise, it was probably a shock. Fu Zhou replied lazily, "I know."
After working from morning till evening, Fu Zhou sat in the car on the way to the restaurant, his head supported by his hands, staring out the window in a daze.
As he was about to turn, he said to the driver, "Go to Huaihai Road."
Shang Ziyi's home is on Huaihai Road. At this moment, she was chatting on the phone with Fan Xue. Fan Xue asked, "Baby, the wedding is the day after tomorrow? Are you nervous?"
Shang Ziyi lay on the bed, shaking her legs slightly, "I'm fine."
Fan Xue: "Are you coming to the party tomorrow night alone or with your husband?"
Shang Ziyi sat up, picked up the cup and took a sip of juice, "Of course I'm doing it myself, why would he go there?"
"What else can I do? Just accompany you." Fan Xue said.
"I don't need him to accompany me." Shang Ziyi looked at the time. He was the one who said he wanted to meet her last night, which made her nervous all day. But now it's already this late, and he hasn't called her at all. Is he teasing her?
How abominable.
"What's so hateful?" Fan Xue asked back.
"Ah? What?" Shang Ziyi didn't react.
"You just said it's hateful, who is hateful?"
“…”
Shang Ziyi coughed lightly, "Someone is hateful."
Fan Xue teased, "We talked on the phone for an hour, and you mentioned him twenty times. It seems like you really miss him a lot."
"I don't have any." Shang Ziyi patted her red face and denied it, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Oh, I understand." Fan Xue said, "No need to deny it, I understand."
"What do you understand?"
"I understand that Miss Shang is feeling amorous."
“…”
Shang Ziyi was about to retort as if by reflex, but someone called and the caller ID showed that the "stinky man" was Fu Zhou.
Fan Xue jokingly said, "Hey, you said so many people were pursuing you, but you weren't tempted at all. Why do you have to look at your husband differently?"
"I admit that he has a lot of money and is handsome, but look, which of the men you met before had less money?"
"What magic does he have that makes you like him so much?"
"I don't like it." Shang Ziyi's cheeks were burning hot, as if on fire, and her voice was hoarse and coquettish. "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't pay attention to you."
"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense." Fan Xue giggled.
Shang Ziyi stared at the screen of her mobile phone. After a moment, Fu Zhou hung up the phone. She pursed her lips, thinking that he had given up. Just as she was about to complain, the phone rang again.
Fan Xue also noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong?"
Shang Ziyi: "There was a harassing phone call."
"What do you do? Sales?"
"Yeah, sales." Selling yourself can also be considered sales.
Shang Ziyi didn't forget how he promoted himself last night, saying that he had nice abdominal muscles and even holding his hand for her to touch it.
I have never seen such a shameless person. If his face hadn't changed, she would have thought she had met a scammer.
Anyway, if anyone ever says that Fu Zhou is self-disciplined, polite, cold and abstinent, she will be the first to jump out and object.
He had nothing to do with the cold and abstinent person. His dark eyes were filled with endless desire, as if he wanted to eat people.
"Baby, your husband might have some urgent matter, right? Otherwise, you should answer the phone."
"No." If he calls her, she has to answer. Where would she put her face?
"He'll be angry if you don't answer, right?" Fan Xue's impression of Fu Zhou was still at the level of "hearsay". He was cold and arrogant, and quite scary when he got angry.
"Just be angry." Shang Ziyi said indifferently.
Out of sight, Fan Xue gave a thumbs-up. "Awesome, that's awesome."
The phone was hung up again. This was the third time Fu Zhou called.
Shang Ziyi was about to answer the call for the fifth time, but someone called her from Fan Xue's end. She said, "See you tomorrow," and ended the call.
Shang Ziyi accidentally glanced at the mirror and felt a little unhappy about herself without makeup. She stood up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and then went to the cloakroom.
The time spent on dressing up was much shorter today.
Fu Zhou's fifth call came in. She had just finished it when she slowly pressed the answer button and said in a soft voice, "What's up?"
Fu Zhou: "Want to watch a play?"
Shang Ziyi raised an eyebrow: "Now?"
Fu Zhou: "Yeah."
"What about the party? Don't you need to go to the party?" It is an established custom in Beijing North City that men will hold a farewell party for singles two nights before their wedding.
Women do it the day before their wedding.
"You don't have to go." While Fu Zhou was talking to Shang Ziyi on the phone, Zhou Yan sent several more WeChat messages, urging him to come over quickly.
"I'm a little tired." Shang Ziyi took Qiao, "I don't want to move."
"I'll carry you downstairs." Fu Zhou's dark eyes were filled with sparkling light. "Are your parents home?"
"They're out." Shang Ziyi pursed her lips, "Only the servants are here."
I don't know what she was panicking about. Her voice seemed to tremble and fell into Fuzhou's ear, like a scratch, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.
"Mrs. Fu, did you miss me today?" he asked.
Shang Ziyi shrank her clenched fingers, "What about you? Did you miss me?"
I don’t know since when, but the topics between them became much more ambiguous. They were no longer about the content of the agreement, but just like ordinary men and women, saying things that made people blush and their heartbeats quicken.
seem……
He always starts it.
Occasionally Shang Ziyi would have the illusion that they were not strangers, but were together after falling in love.
But that's simply impossible.
After all, before that night, she had only seen him online.
He should be the same.
There was the sound of a door being pushed open, followed by steady footsteps. Shang Ziyi held her breath and heard him say, "Yeah, I thought about it."
His voice was deep and pleasant, and Shang Ziyi's heartbeat quickened again because of his words, almost bursting out of her chest.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She patted her face gently to steady herself and said deliberately, "Boss Fu is so sweet."
Fu Zhou paused, raised his head and looked upward, searching for her through the French window. When he saw the shimmering red, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You'll know whether it's sweet or not only by tasting it. Mrs. Fu, do you want to try it?"
“…”
Fu Zhou went upstairs and carried Shang Ziyi downstairs steadily under the watchful eyes of the servants. He didn't care that someone was watching and rubbed her hair affectionately.
"I will get the young lady back safely before ten o'clock."
The servant nodded, "Okay."
Actively open the door and queue up to send people out.
They walked a long way and could still hear the servants talking.
"My dear uncle, I love you so much."
"Ms. is so happy."
"They are such a good match."
Shang Ziyi also heard the servant's teasing. After getting in the car, she pushed Fu Zhou away and said, "Don't get so close to me, there will be misunderstandings."
"What's the misunderstanding?" Fu Zhou asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You and I misunderstood..." Shang Ziyi bit her lips, not knowing what to say.
"What's wrong with you?" Fu Zhou put his arm on the back of the chair, leaned over, his eyes ambiguous and lingering, "Hmm?"
Every time he looked like this, Shang Ziyi would panic. She would tug at the hem of her clothes and change the subject, "Didn't you say you were going to see a play? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Fu Zhou: "It's still early, we can do something else first."
Others...
Shang Ziyi thought he was just chatting casually, but who knew——
He restrained her waist and held her to sit on his lap. Just as she was about to move, he hissed softly.
She stopped and looked down at him, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhou: "...It hurts."
Now it was Shang Ziyi's turn to be surprised. She hadn't done anything. "Where does it hurt?"
Fu Zhou pinched her slender waist and asked her to move, his eyes glancing over her vaguely.
Shang Ziyi accidentally caught a glimpse of something, and her cheeks burned in the blink of an eye, "You you you you——"
Fu Zhou raised his chin and looked up at her, his attitude pious and serious, "Sorry, I scared you."
Shang Ziyi was frightened. She got off his lap and pressed herself against the car door, her mind racing with thoughts. Was he like this that night?
...She didn't see it.
I really didn’t see it.
I was drunk and my mind was hazy, so I didn't pay attention to many things.
Fu Zhou didn't miss the panic in her eyes. He hooked her little finger and coaxed her: "Don't be afraid, he is very good. He will only love you and will not hurt you."
Seeing that Shang Ziyi didn't say anything, he bent down, picked up her feet, and kneaded her ankles.
The force is sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
It coincides perfectly with the heartbeat.
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