Song Qingyou always felt that in her relationship with Fu Wenzhou, Fu Wenzhou took 99 steps, while she only took that one step to get to him.
She knew with certainty that no matter when, as long as she turned around, she would see him behind her.
"Okay, I won't say anything more."
Fu Wenzhou hugged and kissed her for a while, then relaxed her just as things were about to get out of hand.
He held Song Qingyou tightly in his arms, trying to calm his breathing.
Then I thought of Yan Miao and Lu Yanchen, "Won't Yan Miao get married before us?"
"No," Song Qingyou said, then chuckled, "You wouldn't even compare this, would you?"
Fu Wenzhou remained silent.
It's not that I'm comparing even this, but I want Yoyo to have it first so I don't have to envy others.
Tsk, how come Lu Yanchen and Yan Miao are so lucky? They got married after only knowing each other for a few days?
He was still a little annoyed.
He couldn't help but glance at Song Qingyou a few more times, as if he had something to say.
Song Qingyou knew him too well; she knew what he was going to say, so she pretended not to see it.
It's better to leave the wedding arrangements to her.
She knew that Fu Wenzhou was mindful of her status and had never dared to cause any trouble, so he never mentioned the wedding. But she knew even more clearly that he longed for a grand wedding between them than she did.
To change the subject, I casually asked, "What have you been busy with lately?"
Fu Wenzhou: "...It's nothing."
Song Qingyou looked up at him, and the man looked down at her, his face completely open and honest.
But Song Qingyou had a gut feeling that he was hiding something from her.
Judging from his recent early mornings and late nights, and the brisk pace and smiling demeanor he displays when he returns home each day, he is most likely preparing something.
A chill ran down her spine. Could he be secretly preparing for a wedding just like she was?
She feigned curiosity and asked, "You're not secretly planning a wedding behind my back, are you?"
Fu Wenzhou's eyes were calm. "No."
Song Qingyou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Her subtle expression did not escape Fu Wenzhou's notice. He asked unhappily, "It seems you don't want to have a wedding with me. What, am I that shameful?"
That sarcastic tone was quite amusing, and Song Qingyou replied dismissively, "How could that be?"
The man was too perceptive; fearing she would give herself away, she quickly made an excuse to go upstairs.
Fu Wenzhou felt a sudden emptiness in his arms, and stared resentfully at her hasty retreating figure, feeling depressed.
Why does he feel like his daughter Youyou is hiding something from him?
He reflected deeply on his actions and realized that he had been spending far less time at home recently.
The next day, after having breakfast, Song Qingyou got up as usual, intending to see Fu Wenzhou off and then go try on wedding dresses herself.
But after finishing his breakfast, Fu Wenzhou showed no intention of moving. Seeing her standing beside him, he went up and took her hand. "Shall we go for a walk in the yard?"
Song Qingyou didn't know how she ended up being led by him for a walk in the courtyard.
A strong smell of medicine wafted from Yun Nian's courtyard; they were probably brewing medicine for her again.
Song Qingyou walked hand in hand in the courtyard, smelling the medicine, and chatted about trivial things.
As time ticked by, Song Qingyou couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to the company today?"
Fu Wenzhou: "I have nothing to do today, so I'll take the day off and stay home with you."
"Oh." Song Qingyou asked again, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Wenzhou gave her a long, meaningful look. "Youyou, are you tired of staying at home?"
Song Qingyou: "...No."
Fu Wenzhou suddenly leaned closer, his previously aggrieved expression now replaced by a half-smile as he looked at her: "Baby, are you hiding something from me?"
Song Qingyou took a half-step back imperceptibly, just as her phone rang.
She answered the call hastily; it was Yan Miao calling.
She quickly placed one hand against Fu Wenzhou's chest to stop him from getting closer, while answering the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Yan Miao's voice was excited: "Qingyou, where are you? Didn't we agree to go together..."
"I'm coming right away!" Song Qingyou interrupted her, quickly hung up the phone, and looked apologetically at the man beside her who raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Miaomiao asked me to go shopping, I'm leaving now."
She was in a good mood, beaming with joy, and even said quipped, "You should go to the company too; a man has to earn money to support his family."
Fu Wenzhou: "..."
Has he not tried hard enough?
Go out and find out where he ranks in the capital.
He could afford to support ten of them.
Song Qingyou left in a hurry, seemingly impatient, which was quite rare. This made Fu Wenzhou realize that he had been controlling her too much, usually not letting her go here or there, which probably made her feel stifled.
Otherwise, why would someone who usually prefers quiet go out to the watch market and get so excited?
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"Are you stupid, Lao Fu? It's obvious that Miss Song is hiding something from you." Liang Muchuan was sitting in Fu Wenzhou's office at this time. After finishing their business, he began to answer Fu Shao's questions as usual.
He said with a serious expression, "It's not that I don't trust Miss Song's character, but the outside world is so exciting. It's one thing for her to go out with other people, but what good can it be if she hangs out with that girl Yan Miao every day?"
"Think about it, what kind of people are around Yan Miao the most? Mostly older and taller men. Those younger guys like Miss Song the most. Who wouldn't be attracted to a cool and aloof older sister? And those boys are young and energetic, calling her 'older sister' all the time. Tell me, who could resist?"
Fu Wenzhou grabbed the tea leaves he had brought from the table and threw them at him: "Shut your mouth."
But thinking about how happy Song Qingyou was when she left that morning, he felt a little uneasy.
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