Chapter 326 The Grand Finale



Song Qingyou took the initiative to hug him, closed her eyes and snuggled against him for a while: "Then I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

Fu Wenzhou didn't ask where they were going, he just said okay.

My heart was already bursting with joy because of her stickers.

Yoyo seems to be getting more and more clingy.

But I love it!

The next morning, the sky was clear and blue.

There's a slight breeze, it's not stuffy or dry, it's a perfect day for a wedding.

Fu Wenzhou couldn't sleep as soon as it was light, so he got up and went for a run. After taking a shower, he came back and saw that Song Qingyou was still asleep, so he went to make breakfast.

At 7:30, Song Qingyou went downstairs.

After dinner, she went to Yun Nian's courtyard and stayed there for half an hour before returning.

Fu Wenzhou pretended to be calm, but when Song Qingyou left, he stared at her back, and when she came back, he watched her from afar.

But Song Qingyou seemed to have forgotten what she had said yesterday, spending the whole morning leisurely and showing no intention of giving him any surprises.

At noon, Song Qingyou went to sleep, and Fu Wenzhou's anxiety reached its peak.

He couldn't hold back any longer, so he went upstairs and, estimating that she was probably asleep, went up to bother her.

Song Qingyou dreamed that a dog was licking her while she was sleeping. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man standing very close to her.

Zhang Jun's face was full of sorrow, but he still tried to remain calm. "Youyou, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted me to go somewhere?"

Song Qingyou tilted her head, looking like she hadn't woken up yet: "Huh? Did I say that?"

Fu Wenzhou sat up straight and stared intently into her eyes: "You said that."

His tone was firm and left no room for argument.

Song Qingyou thought for a moment, then turned over and continued sleeping: "Hmm, I don't remember. Let me sleep a little longer."

Fu Wenzhou leaned in and bit her neck from behind: "You, stop teasing me. Where are you taking me?"

Song Qingyou said with her eyes closed, "It's not anything special. It's just the manor you took me to last time. I bought some things to take back with me. I was thinking of taking you there, but I suddenly remembered that there are some places I haven't arranged yet. Let's do it another day."

The last three words completely shut down Fu Wenzhou's next words.

He was filled with doubt. Could the information he received be false? Wasn't Youyou supposed to be marrying him today?

That can't be right, he saw the invitation.

Yun Nian was busy in the courtyard, and a strong smell of medicine wafted over.

Fu Wenzhou sat opposite him, propping his forehead up with his hand, completely lost in thought.

Yun Nian completely ignored him.

Men who want gifts are really unbearable to look at. Can't they wait even a moment longer?

How could Sister Youyou have fallen for such an unreliable person?

Yun Nian rolled her eyes inwardly, poured out the boiled medicine, and expressionlessly picked up the man's hand: "Take it back. Try to come to my yard less often in the future; I get annoyed just looking at you."

Fu Wenzhou took the tray and sneered, "Cure Youyou and get out of here. Who wants to be a father without pain and raise a rebellious teenager?"

Yun Nian snorted, trying hard to suppress the urge to retaliate. If it weren't for today being his special day, he would definitely have given him a serious talking-to.

"Go away, you're annoying."

Fu Wenzhou felt that Yun Nian was spoiled by Youyou and was becoming more and more irritable. Back when they first met, he was an unlikable young boy, but overall, his emotions were quite stable.

However, he's too lazy to care about anyone except Youyou right now.

He carried the tray home, put the medicine on the coffee table to cool, went upstairs to call for someone, but found the bedroom empty, with no sign of Song Qingyou.

"Youyou?"

He called out several times, but she was nowhere to be found in the entire villa.

He frowned and hurried downstairs. Just then, a nanny van pulled up at the door.

A group of men and women in uniforms got off the bus and stood in neat rows, smiling broadly and showing their perfect eight teeth: "Mr. Fu, we are the stylists that Ms. Song invited for you. May we come in?"

Fu Jiuzhou's anxiety turned into a different kind of accelerated heartbeat.

"Mm." He nodded reservedly, his heart feeling as if fireworks had exploded inside.

He invited the man in, and a group of people brought out formal attire and styled his hair.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Fu Wenzhou suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

He had imagined many scenarios of marrying Song Qingyou, but he never thought that she would be in charge of all of this. It felt a little strange, but the anxiety that had been hanging over him since morning finally subsided.

The stylist next to him exclaimed in amazement, "Mr. Fu, you are so handsome!"

Fu Wenzhou twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to hide the smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, the girl next to the stylist said, "Miss Song has a good eye. This was designed by our store's chief designer personally. Even our boss said it's a pity that Miss Song isn't a designer."

Fu Wenzhou hadn't thought much of it at first, but upon hearing this, his hand, which was buttoning his shirt, paused. "Did Miss Song personally participate in the design?"

Realizing he had let something slip, the other person quickly stuck out his tongue and moved aside.

Fu Wenzhou felt a surge of warmth in his heart, a feeling that swept through him and touched his very soul.

After changing clothes and getting ready, the sun had already set.

A car was already waiting at the entrance, and a group of stylists stood in two rows at the entrance, watching Fu Wenzhou get into the car.

Wearing custom-made clothes, dressed up carefully, and getting into an unfamiliar car, about to face the unknown, this was a novel and happy experience for Fu Wenzhou.

He was never used to letting things get out of his control, but he always made an exception for Song Qingyou.

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