Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Only you deserve it!
Chapter 71
The days after the New Year always go by quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was February 14th, Valentine's Day, which happened to be Shang Ziyi's lunar birthday.
Shang Ziyi's birthday had always been according to the Gregorian calendar, so she had never taken it seriously. But on this day, Fu Zhou gave her a huge surprise.
Fan Xue called her early in the morning to ask her to go to class. Since she became pregnant, Shang Ziyi has attended class every week, and Fu Zhou has never missed it and always accompanied her. However, he had something to do at the company that day, so he informed Shang Ziyi in advance that he could not accompany her.
Although Shang Ziyi was a little dissatisfied, she didn't mind thinking that he was doing it for work. She pretended to be generous and said, "It's okay, Axue will accompany me."
Fu Zhou kissed her forehead and said, "I'll have the driver pick you up later."
Shang Ziyi pursed her lips and said, "Okay."
Watching Fu Zhou leave, it would be a lie to say she wasn't sad. She sighed softly and sat on the sofa waiting for Fan Xue to come.
The bouquet of roses in her hand had already been torn by her. Fan Xue rushed over and teased her, "What's wrong? Are you sad that your husband can't accompany you to class?"
Shang Ziyi lifted the hair on her shoulder and said insincerely, "No."
Fan Xue saw through her thoughts and said with a smile, "Although your husband isn't here, I'm here. Let's go together."
On the way, Zhou Yan called and said that he had booked a restaurant and would celebrate together in the evening.
Hearing this, Shang Ziyi felt even more jealous. Why were other people's husbands so romantic and considerate, but Fu Zhou was not? Humph, what a bastard, so annoying.
She listened to the whole thing with a pout, silently cursing Fu Zhou's ancestors in her heart, and told the baby in her belly that she must never be as cold as his father, otherwise no woman would like him.
Because of Valentine's Day, the streets are particularly lively and the shops along the streets are all exquisitely decorated.
There are vendors selling flowers at every intersection, and bunches of roses sway in the wind.
The woman who received the flowers smiled brightly, snuggled in the man's arms and kissed him passionately, while the one who didn't receive the flowers -
Shang Ziyi took out a makeup mirror from her bag and looked in the mirror. She looked just like her, full of hatred and resentment, and in a very bad mood.
Seeing a young couple walking hand in hand, Shang Ziyi's teeth were about to fall out, and she stroked her belly and whispered silently.
Baby, your dad is so bad. He didn’t even remember our first Valentine’s Day and didn’t even mention giving mom a gift.
What Shang Ziyi cared about was not the gift, but the feeling of being cherished. This is probably what every woman hopes for, but a certain workaholic forgot it completely.
She bit her lips with her teeth, and after Fan Xue finished the call, she said, "Let's have lunch together?"
Fan Xue blinked, "Don't you have to go back at noon?"
"Why go back?" Shang Ziyi said with her neck stiff. "No."
Anyway, no one was waiting for her in the Imperial Garden, so it didn't matter whether she went back or not.
"What do you want to do after dinner?" Fan Xue asked again.
"Let's go shopping." Shang Ziyi said, "My nails are broken, so I'm going to get them done."
Fan Xue: "Okay."
They didn't get their nails done in Jingbei, but took a private jet to St. Paul's. The private jet was the one Fu Zhou used frequently before and was given to Shang Ziyi a few days ago.
Said she could go wherever she wanted, anytime.
Shang Ziyi didn't expect that the first time he sat alone was just to relax, but it didn't matter. As a man, why should he care so much? If it doesn't work out, just change it.
She and Fan Xue arrived in St. Paul's and took a car to the club they often went to, which had all the beauty facilities.
It was the same female technician who had served her before, chatting with her while she worked.
The life of rich people is so extravagant. After doing their nails, they do their bodies, and it takes three hours to finish.
Fan Xue had a date in the evening, so Shang Ziyi asked someone to apply for route No. 1 and flew back to Beijing North.
The timing was just right, neither early nor late, without any delay.
Fan Xue left in a car. She went to a business first and stayed for a while before returning to Yulin Garden. Fu Zhou didn't call her or send her a message all day.
He had completely forgotten about her.
The feeling of not being cared for was really bad. She walked on the road in a bad mood, and her white shawl was blown by the wind from time to time.
Another gust of wind blew, and the shawl fell to the ground. The coldness hit her, and she couldn't help shivering.
When I held my waist to pick it up, the lights around me suddenly lit up.
A man slowly approached from a few steps away. His dark red suit made him look tall and slender, more dazzling than the moon in the sky.
With sharp eyebrows and sparkling eyes, he always looks so handsome and extraordinary.
Shang Ziyi forgot about picking up the cloak. She slowly stood up and watched the moon walking towards her step by step.
The moonlight was too dazzling, so she subconsciously squinted her eyes, then opened them again.
Fu Zhou came in front of her, his tall figure enveloped her in his world, and it seemed that even the wind could not flow in.
"Why are you back so late, huh?"
Shang Ziyi was in a bad mood and didn't even want to act like a spoiled child. She said calmly, "Don't you know my schedule? I went out to play and just came back."
Fu Zhou knew her itinerary very clearly, otherwise how could he be at ease.
"Are you in a bad mood?" He asked, lifting her chin.
No one is in a good mood because they are ignored. Shang Ziyi pouted and said, "Yes, I am in a bad mood."
"Why?" Fu Zhou asked.
“…” This person asked a question even though he knew the answer.
Shang Ziyi glared, "Why do you say that?"
Fuzhou shrugged, "I don't know."
"You——" Shang Ziyi exploded with anger. She snorted and pushed him away. "Forget it."
She didn't want to talk to him, not a single word. Such a conservative old man was really irritating.
I walked past him and he grabbed my wrist.
Shang Ziyi stopped and refused, "Let go."
Fu Zhou hugged her from behind and rubbed his lips against the back of her neck, "Let me guess why you are angry?"
"Because I didn't go to class with you?"
Shang Ziyi didn't say anything and continued to struggle.
"Or is it because—" Fu Zhou put his ear close to hers and exhaled softly, "Today is Valentine's Day, and I'm not with you?"
“…” Shang Ziyi stopped moving.
She thought he had no idea that today was Valentine's Day, but it turned out that he knew. He committed the crime knowingly, which was a more serious crime.
"Let go, let go." She was really angry and didn't want to see him.
"No." Fu Zhou said coquettishly, "I haven't hugged you all day today, let me hug you."
She didn't want him to hug her, "Why are you hugging me? Just hold me and do your work."
"Are you jealous?" Fu Zhou pulled her shoulders and asked her to look at him. "Are you angry that I didn't accompany you?"
"Work is important," Shang Ziyi pretended again, "How can I be as important as work?"
Fu Zhou saw that she wanted to bite him to pieces, and the fatigue of the day disappeared immediately. The corners of his lips raised, "Wife, you are so cute when you say things you don't mean."
“…”
Shang Ziyi pried his hands off and said, "I don't want to talk to you, let me go."
"No." He hugged her and kissed her neck. "I've been in meetings all day, battling wits with those old guys."
"An old man took advantage of his age and threw his cane at me. Look, my arm was injured."
He rolled up his sleeves to show Shang Ziyi his forearm. The reason why he didn't go to the hospital for treatment during the day was also because of this reason. He wanted to play the role of a self-torture tactic in front of Shang Ziyi. Of course, the situation had to be more serious to win sympathy.
Sure enough, Shang Ziyi was fooled. She held up his arm and looked at it, and she was so heartbroken that she forgot everything.
"Is it serious? Have you been to the hospital?"
"I was busy and didn't go."
"Why don't you go?" Shang Ziyi grabbed his wrist and said, "No, go now."
Seeing that she was really anxious, he quickly comforted her, "It just looks scary, but it's not that serious."
"How can it not be serious? What if the bones are injured?" Shang Ziyi insisted, "No, we have to go to the hospital."
"Doctor Zhou will be here soon, just let him take a look." Doctor Zhou is the family doctor of the Fu family. He has a PhD from the United States and is very skilled in medicine.
"Can he do it?"
"If Dr. Zhou heard this, he would be sad."
"I'm not," Shang Ziyi explained, "Isn't he specialized in cardiopulmonary surgery? Orthopedics is also possible?"
Fu Zhou hugged her and said, "Don't worry, he can do it."
Shang Ziyi was afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to struggle anymore and followed him into the house obediently. When the door opened, she was frightened by the scene in the living room.
A room full of flowers and gifts.
Shang Ziyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, "What is this?"
"Happy Valentine's Day, honey." Fu Zhou said gently, "And happy birthday."
There was a cake on the coffee table. It didn’t look very good and was probably not bought in the store.
Shang Ziyi walked over hesitantly, lowered her eyes and looked at him. Surprises are like this, they will ignite people's emotions at a certain moment. She pursed her lips and looked at Fu Zhou with misty eyes.
"You've been prepared all along? Then why didn't you tell me?"
"I want to give you a surprise." Fu Zhou hugged her, "Do you like it?"
Shang Ziyi pecked the corner of his lips and said, "Yeah, I like it."
The gifts and bouquets were arranged in a heart shape, showing how much he cared.
"Did you make the cake?" Shang Ziyi asked.
Fu Zhou kissed her behind the ear and said, "This is my first time making this, so it doesn't look very good. I'll improve it next time."
After he finished his work, he returned to Yulin Garden and kept busy in the kitchen. He made the cake five times in total. The fifth time was slightly better, at least it looked good. The first four times were not very good.
The kind that even dogs wouldn't eat.
But he didn't intend to tell Shang Ziyi how hard he worked.
"Your arm is injured, why are you still doing this?" Shang Ziyi felt warm and painful in her heart. She grabbed his arm and blew gently, "What if it gets worse?"
"I'm not that delicate." Fu Zhou really liked the feeling of being cared for by her. His dark eyes were full of smiles. "Can I make amends for my mistakes?"
Shang Ziyi poked him in the chest and said, "I'll spare you this time."
"Open the presents first or eat the cake first?"
"Eat cake."
Fu Zhou clapped his hands and turned off the lights in the living room. He found a lighter and lit the candles on the cake. "Come on, make a wish."
Shang Ziyi clasped her hands together and made a wish.
Because her eyes were closed, she didn't know that the deep affection in Fu Zhou's eyes was about to overflow.
Just like that, she filled his entire world, even his entire life.
Shang Ziyi opened her eyes and leaned forward to blow out the candles. Fu Zhou asked, "What wish did you make?"
She smiled, "Secret."
Fu Zhou didn't ask any further questions, but scraped the cake with his fingers and then smeared it on the tip of Shang Ziyi's nose.
Shang Ziyi was stunned at first, then after she came to her senses, she imitated him and did the same to him.
Fu Zhou didn't hide, took her in his arms, and let her apply the cream, calling her softly, "Wife."
Shang Ziyi finished applying it, and smiled, "Fuck——"
His lips were blocked, and Fu Zhou's low voice sounded again, "I love you."
It’s not just one or two years, it’s many, many years, it’s the rest of your life.
…
Shang Ziyi was still enjoying the cake, panting softly, and Fu Zhou was distracted, with milk stains on his thin lips, making them sticky.
Shang Ziyi glanced at her chest and said in a coquettish voice, "Look at what you've done."
Fu Zhou extended his tongue and licked very slowly, saying deliberately, "Is there something I did wrong, honey?"
Shang Ziyi was so disturbed by his address that she was frightened and couldn't speak. She pursed her lips and made a swallowing motion, "Don't bother me anymore." It was so itchy.
Fu Zhou put his arms on both sides of her body and looked down at her, "I'm afraid that won't work."
"You just said that you weren't satisfied with the gifts I gave you, and you wanted me to show my sincerity. Now that I've shown my sincerity, how can you suddenly say no?"
"I see your sincerity." Shang Ziyi's cheeks flushed, and her voice seemed to be tinged with color, soft and numb.
"It's too big for me."
Fu Zhou grabbed her hand and kissed it, kissing her fingers and then her palm, and whispered in her ear.
"No, only you can have it."
"It only belongs to you."
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