Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Play an exciting game



Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Play an exciting game

Chapter 67

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was almost noon when Shang Ziyi and Fu Zhou arrived at the old house. When everyone saw them coming, they smiled knowingly.

They still remember how the two flirted with each other last night. They didn't expect that they would be like that after the iron tree bloomed. They couldn't even restrain themselves and kissed and made noises to coax the little girl.

The elders looked at each other, and Mr. Fu spoke first. He asked the servants to bring health-preserving porridge to Shang Ziyi and told her to drink it. Then he called Fu Zhou to the study to give him a lecture.

Shang Ziyi looked at the closed door suspiciously, not knowing what was going on.

She asked her aunt beside her, "Aunt, did Fu Zhou do something wrong? I think Grandpa seems very angry."

The fourth son of the Fu family smiled mysteriously and whispered, "The old man is worried about you and is teaching him a lesson for you. It's okay."

"Feeling sorry for me?" Shang Ziyi was even more confused and trembled her eyelashes. "I'm fine."

The fourth son of the Fu family pursed his lips and said, "That kid bullied you a lot last night, didn't he?"

Shang Ziyi's cheeks turned red when she heard this, and she said shyly, "No."

"Alright, we've all seen it," said the fourth son of the Fu family. "The older he gets, the less he knows what's important. You're pregnant, so it's time for the old man to give him a good scolding."

"..." The blush on Shang Ziyi's cheeks became even darker. It was not right to drink the health porridge, nor was it right not to drink it.

"Auntie," she said coquettishly, "He really didn't bully me."

The fourth son of the Fu family was also an experienced person. He curled his lips and said, "I didn't bully you. The fact that you only came now must be because he has no self-control. Ziyi, listen to what your aunt said. Men can't be spoiled, especially in that aspect. You have to refuse when you should. Let them know that we women are not so easy to bully."

It was the first time Shang Ziyi discussed this issue with her elders, so she felt a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and said, "I understand."

The fourth child of the Fu family likes Shang Ziyi's personality very much. She is soft and gentle, and does not have the temper of a spoiled daughter. She complements Fu Zhou perfectly. She is very optimistic about their marriage and cannot let that bastard Fu Zhou ruin it.

"Go back to your room and rest for a while. I'll call you when dinner is ready."

Shang Ziyi went to the bedroom. She had slept for too long, so she wasn't sleepy now, but she was a little tired.

What my aunt said was right. They had indeed gone too far last night. Fu Zhou had drunk some wine and was in high spirits. He asked her to do this and that, and even used positions she had never used before.

It’s embarrassing to think about it.

However, the physical feeling is pretty good. I will try it next time.

Then she thought of Fu Zhou again. She didn't know what her grandfather would say. Would his scolding be harsh? Could he bear it?

But please don't talk back.

Do you want to go and have a look?

Shang Ziyi changed her clothes. She was wearing a long dress just now, but now she was wearing a cheongsam. Her belly was not bulging much, and the cheongsam perfectly outlined her curvy figure.

It's the kind of shape that you can't tell anything about when you look at it from the side.

Wearing not-so-high high heels, she walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to make tea, and then knocked on the study door.

Shang Ziyi was the best at coaxing people. After entering the door, she called out sweetly, "Grandpa."

Old Master Fu sat upright on a chair with a bad look on his face. When he saw her coming, he glanced at Fu Zhou. Fu Zhou stood up and walked over to take the tray.

Mr. Fu said, "Why did you bring it yourself? Where is the servant?"

Shang Ziyi: "I want to make it for grandpa myself."

She held the teacup and said, "Grandpa, please try it. Is it okay?"

Mr. Fu was angry with Fu Zhou, but he would not be angry with Shang Ziyi. He took it with a smile, lowered his head and took a sip, praising it highly. "It tastes good, very good. Ziyi is really good at making tea."

Shang Ziyi smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Grandpa."

She gave Fu Zhou a cup and said, "Try it too."

Fu Zhou took it, but didn't drink it.

He won't drink unless the old man tells him to.

Mr. Fu snorted lightly, "Why are you standing there? Your wife has already served it to you, why don't you try it?"

Fu Zhou lowered his head and took a sip, then nodded, "It tastes good."

Mr. Fu: "Is it time for dinner? Let's go eat."

Shang Ziyi came over and offered her hand to help him up.

When it comes to social skills, Shang Ziyi is impeccable. She is pretty, sweet-spoken, kind-hearted, and thoughtful. She is a good girl.

Because of this, Mr. Fu values ​​her even more.

Just like what he said to Fu Zhou, if he dared to bully her, he, as her grandfather, would be the first one to not let him go.

The three of them walked out of the study together. Several aunts looked over and saw that Fu Zhou was not injured. They smiled at each other. It seemed that the old man was more low-key when scolding people this time and knew not to use violence.

Not before.

The old man has strict family rules and always uses violence when scolding. Even Fu Zhou has been beaten many times.

Mr. Fu sat down first, followed by the other elders, and finally Shang Ziyi and Fu Zhou.

None of my cousins ​​came, and neither did several of the younger generations.

The fourth son of the Fu family explained: "We disturbed the old man last night, so we didn't let anyone else come today, just the few of us."

In fact, I was worried that Shang Ziyi was afraid of noise. After all, pregnant women like quietness.

Shang Ziyi saw through Mr. Fu's intentions immediately and said with a smile, "Grandpa, this sparerib is good. Please try it."

"And this bamboo shoot dish is also good, you should try it too."

"I remember you like mushrooms. I'll get some for you."

Fu Zhou took care of her at home, and when she came to the old house, she took care of everyone.

After serving the old man some, he served some to the three aunts before finally eating his meal in peace.

Fu Zhou saw it and felt pain in his heart. He pinched her fingers under the table. Every time he touched Shang Ziyi's heartbeat would speed up, and this time was no exception.

She pulled at it but couldn't pull it out.

The two of them ate hand in hand, one using his left hand and the other using his right hand. Fortunately, they used a spoon, so it wasn't too inconvenient.

However, Shang Ziyi was not as frank as Fu Zhou, and she was always worried that someone would find out.

She glanced at Fu Zhou several times, asking him to let go, but he seemed not to notice and held on until the end of the meal.

Shang Ziyi's palms were covered with fine beads of sweat, and her heart seemed to be covered with sweat as well. The wind blew, and her heartstrings moved. She remembered the scene of him leaning against her and calling her baby last night.

The beads of sweat mixed together, she was wet, and he was wet too.

After lunch, Mr. Fu left the table first, and then the others left one after another.

Last night, I was busy staying up all night and had some things left unfinished. The three aunts called Shang Ziyi to the living room and gave her their gifts one after another.

Shang Ziyi blinked, "Didn't I give it to you last night?"

"There were so many people last night that the gift wasn't formal," said the third son of the Fu family. "This is considered a formal meeting gift."

Shang Ziyi looked at the priceless jewelry and refused, "It's too expensive. I can't accept it."

"If your aunt gives it to you, you should accept it." The third son of the Fu family looked at Fu Zhou and said, "You should accept it for your wife."

Fu Zhou knew it was a gift from his aunts, so he reached out to take it.

During the meal, Shang Ziyi was once again gifted with things worth tens of millions. On the way back, she felt a little embarrassed, "Is this appropriate?"

Fu Zhou: "Suitable."

"It's too expensive."

"You are more valuable than those gifts."

This guy can now speak sweet words anytime and anywhere. Shang Ziyi poked his lips and joked, "What did you eat? You're so sweet."

"You'll know if you try it." Fu Zhou held the back of her head and kissed Shang Ziyi on the lips.

The spareribs we had at noon were sweet and sour spareribs, which were really sweet and sticky in the mouth.

Fu Zhou couldn't stop kissing her, wishing he could swallow Shang Ziyi whole. Shang Ziyi rested her forehead on his chest, panting, "No, I can't breathe."

Every time they kissed, it was so fierce that she wondered if she would suddenly suffocate.

Fu Zhou gently stroked her back, "Are you feeling better?"

Shang Ziyi looked up at him and said, "Don't kiss me so hard next time."

Fu Zhou's Adam's apple rolled slowly, "Then I can't guarantee it."

Shang Ziyi: “…”

"You're so sweet, I'm not sure I can help it."

“…”

Shang Ziyi punched his chest, grabbed his hand and bit the back of it, saying in a coquettish voice, "You are so bad."

Fu Zhou hugged her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head, "I'm only mean to you."

Holding the soft and fragrant body in his arms, something in him began to stir again, and he thought about it again.

Shang Ziyi noticed this and stopped him, "No, you promised to go to the Zhou family as a lobbyist."

"Today is the first day of the lunar year, it's not convenient."

"You and Zhou Yan are so familiar with each other, so what's the inconvenience?" Shang Ziyi pouted. "Besides, I have to visit relatives starting tomorrow, so I won't have time."

Unable to persuade her, Fu Zhou pinched her cheek and said, "Okay, I'll go."

In fact, Shang Ziyi didn't need to tell him that he was planning to go, and the gift in the trunk was prepared for the old man of the Zhou family.

Shang Ziyi went with him. When she entered the room, she was still asking, "Would it be too abrupt for me to go? Otherwise, I'd better go home and wait for you."

"It's not abrupt." Fu Zhou didn't want to be separated from her, not even for a minute. "You are so sweet-mouthed, maybe you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Under the sugar-coated promise, Shang Ziyi compromised and followed him into the room.

Mr. Zhou looked much more serious than Mr. Fu, but he also loved to laugh. When he saw Fu Zhou and Shang Ziyi, he talked non-stop.

"If Ah Yan was half as sensible as you, I'd be relieved. It's so annoying that he hangs out with the wrong people all day long."

"Azhou, you and Ayan grew up together, so you should keep an eye on him more often."

"I'm old now, and the Zhou family will have to be handed over to him sooner or later. He needs to be sensible."

Fu Zhou: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely take good care of Ah Yan."

Mr. Zhou: "I feel relieved with your words."

Fu Zhou wanted to have a deeper conversation, so he went to the study with Mr. Zhou. Shang Ziyi stayed and chatted with the women of the Zhou family about their parents.

I don't know what they talked about in the study, but they were having a great time in the living room. They kept praising Shang Ziyi, saying that she had fair skin and was beautiful, and was a good girl.

He also said that the baby in her belly must be very beautiful.

Shang Ziyi also responded politely.

Someone suddenly said, "It would be great if Ah Yan could find a woman like Miss Shang as his wife."

Shang Ziyi smiled faintly upon hearing this and said, "I heard that Ah Yan has someone he likes. Is that person not okay?"

"I can't compare with you." This is Zhou Yan's second aunt.

Shang Ziyi: "As long as Ah Yan likes it, it's better than anything else."

"Having said that, we still have to pay attention to the matching of social status."

"Mutual love is more important than being a good match," Shang Ziyi said softly.

Everyone smiled awkwardly, "Yes, mutual affection is the most important thing."

Shang Ziyi realized that the reason why the marriage was not going smoothly was also related to these aunts. When she was thinking about how to turn the situation around, the study door opened.

Mr. Zhou came out with a smile, "Azhou, let's make a deal. We'll cooperate for the next ten years."

Fu Zhou supported the old man and said, "When we go back to work after the holiday, I will ask the planning department to draft a contract. Don't worry, I will keep my word."

Fu Zhou's character is obvious to all. Mr. Zhou was very happy and said to the housekeeper, "Call A Yan and ask him to come back."

"Wait, let him bring Fan Xue back as well."

"You should stay for dinner too," said Mr. Zhou. "It's a good opportunity for us to get together."

Fu Zhou nodded, "Okay."

Fu Zhou is now the richest man in the Zhou family. Old Master Zhou respects him, and others do so even more. During the meal, people keep serving him food.

Old Master Zhou even stated publicly that if Zhou Yan liked it, then it would be up to him to arrange his marriage and they would find a suitable day to hold the wedding.

Just like that, the cooperation was finalized and the wedding was finalized at the same time.

Left the Zhou family's old house at nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Yan grabbed Fu Zhou and said, "Thank you, buddy."

Fu Zhou looked down and said, "Let go."

Zhou Yan let go, and Fu Zhou said: "I can only help you up to this point, the rest is up to you."

Zhou Yan: "Don't worry, I will definitely get it done."

On the other side, Fan Xue held Shang Ziyi's arm, "Ziyi, thank you."

Shang Ziyi: "You are my baby's godmother, why are you saying thank you?"

"Thank you anyway." Without their intervention, the wedding wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

"If you want to thank me, please let me sit at the head table on the wedding day."

"Of course."

Other people’s thanks were just verbal, but Shang Ziyi’s thanks required actions.

Back at the Imperial Forest Garden, Shang Ziyi took the initiative to climb onto Fu Zhou's lap, pulling his collar to play with it, and playfully said:

"Honey, do we want to have something exciting?"

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