Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Savoring
Chapter 41
An incident occurred when the newlyweds were serving tea.
Shang Ziyi's skirt was too long, and she accidentally tripped when she stood up. Before anyone could react, she fell into Fu Zhou's arms.
A man sighed softly from above his head, as if he had just been reborn after a fright, with a hint of nervousness that he himself was not even aware of.
"Want to scare me to death? Huh?"
Shang Ziyi was also startled. She looked up at him and saw her panic in his deep eyes. She said coquettishly, "Don't blame me. It's just that my skirt is too long."
The hem is too long, covering the foot.
Fu Zhou glanced away, paused for a moment, and then picked her up horizontally, "I'll carry you."
He had just carried her up and down the stairs, and now he had to walk a long way to the front door.
"Are you okay? I'll go by myself." Shang Ziyi said.
Fu Zhou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "What? Don't you believe in your husband's ability?"
According to the previous arrangement, Shang Ziyi really needed to walk this distance by herself and then get in the car after going out.
Now she changed. She tugged at his clothes, compromising in a rare moment. "It's not that I don't believe in your ability, it's just that I feel the distance is too far—"
"Are you worried about me?" Fu Zhou's deep black eyes were shining, and his eyes were bright when he looked at people. "Don't worry, I can do it."
He held her in his arms and walked forward, while the bridesmaid scattered something along the way, implying that the road ahead would be smooth and easy.
Behind them were guests and friends, laughing constantly.
Mrs. Shang and Shang Sen stood in the crowd. Shang Sen was the first to tear up as he watched the figure retreating. Shang Sen gently put his arm around Mrs. Shang's shoulders and said, "Today is a happy day. Why are you crying?"
Mrs. Shang said with tears in her eyes, "What did you say to me? Didn't you cry too?"
Shang Sen turned his head away and said, "I'm not crying."
Mrs. Shang: "Okay, stop pretending. I know you are sadder than me."
It would have been better if he hadn't said it, but after he finished speaking, Shang Sen couldn't help but burst into tears.
Everyone looked over and jokingly said, "It's not like you're marrying far away, why are you crying?"
Shang Sen choked up and said, "Those of you who don't have daughters don't understand."
Only parents who are marrying off their daughters will understand this feeling.
It's really sad.
The housekeeper came over and urged, "It's time to clean up and go down to the hotel."
The ceremony will be held at nine o'clock.
Mrs. Shang took Shang Sen's arm and walked forward together.
Only after Shang Ziyi got on the car did she feel like she was leaving home. She looked back reluctantly, her nose felt sore, and tears flowed down her eyes.
It's not good to cry on a happy day, so Fu Zhou held her in his arms and comforted her gently, "Even if you are married, you are still the daughter of a merchant. You can come back anytime you want."
Shang Ziyi understood all this, but she was still very sad.
"Can I come back tonight?" she asked, blinking.
"Not tonight." Fu Zhou gently wiped away the tears from her eyes. "We're going on our honeymoon after the wedding. We'll be in Los Angeles tonight."
Shang Ziyi: "Then I won't go on my honeymoon."
She missed her parents before she even left.
Facing her little willfulness, Fu Zhou didn't show any anger at all, and continued to coax her, "You can come back and stay after your honeymoon."
"I'm back, what about you?"
"A wife follows her husband. If you come back, I will come back too."
“…”
Fu Zhou's words pleased Shang Ziyi. She sniffed and said, "You are not allowed to lie to me."
"Well, I won't lie to you." Fu Zhou rubbed her head, "Be good, don't cry."
The car started and Shang Ziyi looked away.
Her mood didn't stay low for long. She received a call from her grandfather, "Ziyi, we are all waiting for you at home, come quickly."
Shang Ziyi: "Okay, Grandpa."
Old man: "Are you tired?"
Shang Ziyi: "Not tired."
The car should first go to the old house and then to the hotel.
Dozens of luxury Maybachs are running on the road, from the street to the end, like a beautiful landscape.
Passersby stopped to watch, "I heard the Fu family is having a wedding today, so these should be the wedding cars."
"So fucking rich."
"A strong marriage, a happy death."
"Don't be envious. You have no right to be envious."
Joking and admiring sounds followed one after another.
What the workers are thinking at this moment is that these scenes that they have only seen in TV dramas actually exist in real life.
There are people who can actually spend billions or even tens of billions on a wedding.
The fairy tale world is not virtual, they witnessed it with their own eyes for the first time.
*
The Fu family's old house was crowded with people. When they saw the wedding car stop, they all came forward. The car door opened and Shang Ziyi got out.
There were sounds of firecrackers coming from the front.
Shang Ziyi was a little scared, so Fu Zhou held her in his arms and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
This is not proper etiquette, Shang Ziyi reminded quietly, "Don't get so close to me, we need to go our separate ways, you go your way, I go mine."
This is also the rule.
Fu Zhou is a man who follows the rules in other matters, but follows his heart when it comes to marriage. To put it bluntly, he follows Shang Ziyi's needs.
He knew that her feet were tired, and he was unwilling to let her walk the whole distance by herself.
"I'll go with you."
"Don't you have to greet the guests?"
"There are others who don't need me."
They were talking intimately, and everyone could see that Fu Zhou loved Shang Ziyi so much that he was reluctant to part with her even for such a short distance.
As the old man said that it was rude, the corners of his lips were raised and his eyes were full of smiles.
The housekeeper asked, "Should I tell the young master the rules?"
The old man coughed lightly and said, "Forget it. He is not a rule-abiding person anyway. Let them be."
The housekeeper said, "Isn't the old man worried that the young lady will be too tired?"
The old man stiffened his neck and refused to admit it.
These two people, grandparents and grandchildren, have the same temperament. They are kind to others but are reluctant to talk about it. They just like to do great things quietly.
When they were halfway there, Fu Zhou loosened his cufflinks, bent down and picked up Shang Ziyi. Shang Ziyi hugged him and asked, "Why are you messing around again?"
Fu Zhou: "It's okay, Grandpa allows it."
"Grandpa, why would you allow it?" Shang Ziyi said with blushing cheeks.
"If you don't believe me, just look." Fu Zhou gestured to Shang Ziyi to go and see.
Shang Ziyi could only vaguely see many figures because of her veil, and couldn't tell which one was the old man.
Never mind, just do whatever you want.
She really couldn't walk anymore.
The sound of salutes rang out all the way, and they were still thinking after they went in.
Today happens to be the weekend, and there are many children here. Besides the sound of salutes, there is also the laughter of children.
It’s so lively.
Shang Ziyi went to the bedroom on the first floor, changed her clothes and came out to serve tea. This time her skirt was shorter, and she knelt down and stood up steadily.
In addition to money, the old man also gave jewelry.
Shang Ziyi accepted it obediently after Fu Zhou's eye contact.
Others offered opening fees in the tens of thousands, but the old man gave him a cash check with several zeros on it.
After the tea ceremony, the group went to the hotel in a grand manner.
The hotel was already surrounded by people, so they took the VIP channel. The Fu family's convoy and the merchant's convoy arrived one after another.
Mrs. Shang accompanied Shang Ziyi to the lounge upstairs.
Touch up your makeup, change your clothes, change your look, and the ceremony officially begins at nine o'clock.
Held outdoors.
Ten minutes before the ceremony begins.
The door of the lounge was pushed open. Shang Ziyi turned her back to him and said softly, "Xiaoxue, is that you? Come over here and help me unzip my zipper. It seems to be stuck."
The person behind me slowly approached, and when his fingers touched the zipper, his breath followed suit.
Shang Ziyi's body trembled, and she tried to turn around, but he restrained her waist. Fu Zhou looked at her from behind, and looked at her through the mirror, "Mrs. Fu is so beautiful."
Shang Ziyi's skin is as white as jade. She looks stunning in a red Xiuhe dress and pure as snow in a white wedding dress.
Two different styles, both give people a shocking feeling.
Fu Zhou was also an ordinary man. The moment he saw her, he wanted to hide her.
He somewhat regretted notifying so many guests. Mrs. Fu's shy look should have been only for him to see and appreciate.
Eat it yourself.
Afraid of ruining her makeup, he didn't kiss her lips, but kissed the side of her neck, lightly touching her without daring to touch too hard.
It’s not that he’s afraid of leaving traces, he’s just afraid that he won’t be able to control himself and do something worse.
Shang Ziyi tilted her head to avoid him, her voice trembling, "...Don't, we'll be seen."
"Don't worry, there won't be any traces left." Fu Zhou said with misty eyes, "I was just kissing."
"No need to use force."
He coaxed gently, "It will be fine in a moment."
Five minutes later, he still hadn't recovered. Shang Ziyi blushed and pushed him away, "The wedding is about to take place, you should leave quickly."
"Give me another hug." It's really annoying when a man acts like a spoiled child, especially when he's an old-fashioned person like Fu Zhou, who is so cold and arrogant. It's really unbearable for him to act like this suddenly.
"Oh, no." Shang Ziyi had already heard the music, and if she hesitated any longer, she would be laughed at.
Fu Zhou reluctantly moved away, and his fingers touched the zipper again, pulling it slowly and slowly. Occasionally, his fingertips would touch her skin.
Every time this happened, Shang Ziyi couldn't help but tremble.
The blush on the neck is very attractive.
Fu Zhou looked at her, the waves in his eyes becoming more turbulent, "How about we go on our honeymoon tomorrow?"
Shang Ziyi was so hot and restless because of him that her mind was unstable. "Why?"
"Zhou Yan and the others organized an event tonight and insisted that we join them." He didn't say it because he had other thoughts.
On the wedding night, I want to be with her in the villa...
Shang Ziyi wasn't in a hurry either, panting softly, "Yes, yes."
Fu Zhou: "After the wedding banquet, let's go out to sea."
"Hmm? Today?"
"yes."
"Aren't you tired?"
“You can also rest on the cruise ship.”
Fu Zhou coaxed, "Is it okay?"
Unable to bear his coquettish appearance, Shang Ziyi compromised, "Okay."
The zipper was pulled to the top, and Fu Zhou's fingertips could no longer touch that softness, but there was no rush, he could take his time at night.
He can do it whether it's kissing or touching.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that time was passing a little slowly and should be faster.
He retracted his fingertips, and after his gaze lingered for a moment, he raised it, "Wife, there's something I forgot to tell you."
Shang Ziyi's heart was moved by his calling her "wife". She asked with trembling eyelashes, "What did you say?"
Fu Zhou moved closer, touched her ear, and stretched out his voice, "You are so beautiful today."
Shang Ziyi: “…”
*
The wedding was delayed for twenty minutes.
After Zhou Yan found Fu Zhou in the restroom, he kept complaining, "It's so late, why are you still thinking about coming to the restroom? You're almost missing the auspicious time."
Fu Zhou wiped his fingers clean, threw away the tissue, and said calmly: "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
"I'm just afraid of missing the auspicious time." Zhou Yan snorted.
"I don't believe this." Fu Zhou has been in business for many years and has never believed in things like metaphysics. In his opinion, if you want to get something, you can only fight for it yourself.
Business and people are the same.
In his eyes, planning is not a derogatory term, but a recognition of ability.
Just like how he treated Shang Ziyi...
Zhou Yan's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and said, "It's the old man calling. Hurry up."
Fu Zhou strode behind him and saw a pretty figure in his peripheral vision. It was obvious that her lipstick had been touched up.
As for why supplement?
Because he ate it.
He didn't want to kiss her, it was she who provoked him, looking at him with those watery eyes and calling him with such a soft voice.
He just pinched her lightly, and she softened, falling into his arms and into his heart.
His self-control failed him again.
He did what he had wanted to do since the first time he saw her.
Grab her.
Kiss hard.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
