Chapter 35 "You blushed just from saying 'husband'?"...
Chapter 35
Upon hearing his words, Rong Weiyue's cheeks flushed crimson, like a peach made of honey.
The title was too intimate for her, and since her marriage was so sudden, she had never dared to use it.
Fu Linzheng, as if he wouldn't let her leave until she spoke, blocked her way, "Not going to call out?"
Her heart pounded like a deer's, and after a few seconds, she shyly whispered, "Husband..."
The little girl's bright, moist eyes and her voice, as clear and sweet as a mountain spring in summer, were soothing and gentle that they melted into your bones.
This was the first time she had called him that since their marriage, even though it was at his request. These two words were unique to him, and Fu Linzheng felt as if his heart was on fire when he heard them, and a surge of restlessness welled up inside him.
He admitted he was bad.
I really want to see her with red eyes, crying sweetly, hugging him and calling out like that.
Rong Weiyue broke free from his embrace. Fu Linzheng's mouth was dry. Looking at her, he lazily relaxed his lips.
"You blushed just from saying 'husband'?"
Rong Weiyue ignored him, and Fu Linzheng's low, ambiguous voice fell: "It's okay, you'll get used to it slowly. In some situations, you'll unconsciously make a sound."
Rong Weiyue: Hmm? QAQ
What scenario is he describing...?
She recalled their intimacy when they graduated from high school. Fu Linzheng wasn't the type to just work hard in silence. He put in a lot of effort, but he also said a lot of dirty jokes and was particularly good at panting, his breath was so sultry. He always coaxed her to respond, and she couldn't help but be corrupted by him.
Not daring to think any further, she ignored him and walked on. The two passed a flower shop with beautiful ice cream lisianthus on the stall. The flower seller asked enthusiastically, "Young man and young lady, this is fifteen yuan a bunch, would you like to buy one?"
Fu Linzheng glanced around. "Is everything here?"
"right."
"Please pack them all for me."
Fu Linzheng paid the bill, and the shopkeeper happily accepted. A large bunch of pink and white lisianthus was pure and refreshing, Rong Weiyue's favorite flower. He had given it to her on their first date when they first got together.
Fu Linzheng took the bouquet and handed it to Rong Weiyue, raising an eyebrow: "Princess, aren't you going to hold it?"
She paused, her eyes shimmering with emotion.
He always remembered what she liked. She hugged the lisianthus tightly, her lips curving slightly, her heart feeling as if it were covered in ice cream.
He led her forward, feeding her nuts as he went. Rong Weiyue watched the couples passing by and asked softly, "Fu Linzheng, do you remember the last time we went to the supermarket together?"
"Um."
She smiled and said, "I saw a middle-aged couple walking their dog in the supermarket, and I was so envious. That was my dream of married life, but I never thought it would actually come true."
Fu Linzheng smiled and put his arm around her: "Didn't I already say that with me around, of course everything will come true?"
She smiled.
Once inside the supermarket, the two bought a lot of things. Now that Fu Linzheng had a status, he didn't need to beat around the bush or make excuses like before; he could buy her the best of everything.
As she walked to the checkout, Rong Weiyue glanced at the rows of dazzling umbrellas, then stole a look at Fu Linzheng. Seeing that he remained unmoved, she coughed and mumbled casually, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"
That's all. What else would you like to do with?
Her gaze fell upon it, and she pursed her lips. "Don't you want this...?"
Fu Linzheng chuckled upon seeing this, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Rong Weiyue, you still have a cold, can't you behave yourself all day long?"
Her cheeks flushed, and Fu Linzheng put his arm around her and walked forward, saying, "Let's go, they don't have my size here."
"...?"
That's even scarier, sob sob.
After shopping, the two returned home. As soon as they entered, Huhu barked at Fu Linzheng in a huff and started biting his trouser leg. Fu Linzheng scoffed, "You're always acting all cute and spoiled with your mother, but when you're hungry you come and yell at me. What, do you think you can ride on my head in this house?"
Hu Hu was lifted up by Fu Linzheng, thrashing and whimpering. The man squinted at Rong Weiyue: "Rong Weiyue, you be fair and tell me, in your heart, am I more important or is your son more important?"
Rong Weiyue blinked blankly, then obediently picked up Huhu and said, "There's no need to say hurtful things, is there?"
? ? ?
Fu Linzheng smiled sullenly, his face dark, and grabbed her, saying, "You'll see tonight."
She arched her eyebrows and ran away, saying she was going to arrange flowers. Fu Linzheng went to the kitchen and saw her waddling over, sticking to his feet. He glanced at her and said, "I'll feed you one more meal out of humanitarianism. After you finish eating, pack your bags and leave. This house can't accommodate you anymore."
Huhu: ?
Fu Linzheng was making dinner for his little princess when Rong Weiyue came over after arranging flowers. Fu Linzheng had finished as well and called her, "Come here and drink another packet of cold medicine."
Rong Weiyue walked over in anguish, "Can I not drink it? Lianhua Qingwen tastes awful..."
"Dream on, we'll drink it no matter how bad it tastes."
She accepted it with a wronged expression, while Fu Linzheng scoffed lazily, "After serving the youngest, you have to serve the eldest. None of them are easy to deal with."
Rong Weiyue pursed her lips: "If you find it troublesome, you don't have to raise one."
Fu Linzheng put his arm around her waist, placed her on the kitchen counter, and looked down at her with a half-smile: "So, should I throw you away or throw away Huhu?"
She thought for a moment and pouted, "Well, Huhu spends more time at home and has a deeper bond with you, so I'm just your ordinary roommate."
He laughed angrily: "Rong Weiyue, do you have any conscience? I've already prepared the medicine for you, and now you're trying to spite me?"
Rong Weiyue finished her drink in one gulp, then took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and kiss him.
Fu Linzheng was taken aback for a moment, then immediately took the initiative, pulling her even tighter into his arms, their breaths mingling.
She leaned halfway against the counter, while Hu Hu chewed on meat beside her. She glanced at them silently, then looked away and used her paws to push the bowl away a little.
After a long pause, Fu Linzheng stopped, his thin lips glistening with moisture, and Rong Weiyue's eyes curved like the moon: "Now you know how bitter my medicine is?"
Fu Linzheng's lips curled up, his dark eyes deepening: "Not enough? Want to try again?"
She was so embarrassed that she pushed him away, preventing him from succeeding.
After taking a shower in his room, Fu Linzheng returned to the room a while later and saw Rong Weiyue walking out of the bathroom. She was only wearing a thin strawberry cotton nightgown, her skin was as white as jade, and her legs were still exposed to the air, which was particularly eye-catching.
His throat was dry, so he went to the wardrobe to pick out pajamas for her. "Wear something thick to sleep in. You can't catch a cold these next few days."
"oh……"
She saw what he was taking and said, "No need, it's not cold with the heating on."
She likes dresses, mainly because they are more comfortable to sleep in.
Fu Linzheng swallowed hard. "No, just pajamas and pajama bottoms."
She insisted on changing her into a thick bunny pajama set, and Rong Weiyue teased her softly, "Fu Linzheng, are you afraid you can't resist wrapping me up so tightly?"
"..."
Fu Linzheng scoffed lazily: "Am I such a person who lacks self-control?"
"You know what you're doing."
Lying down on the bed, Rong Weiyue covered herself with the blanket and blinked at him: "But Fu Linzheng, this method only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. Otherwise, before my cold gets better, why don't you sleep in my room for the next few days? That would be better."
The man met her eyes and gave a light chuckle:
"Okay, see you tomorrow morning."
He picked up his change of clothes, and Rong Weiyue froze. Seeing him turn to look at her as he reached the door, she bit her lip and murmured, "Goodnight..."
He was dressed in a black shirt and trousers, exuding a cool and roguish charm. The mole on his eyelid lifted as he smiled, displaying a carefree and flirtatious air. "Goodnight."
He closed the bedroom door and left.
...No, this person really left??
Rong Weiyue waited for several minutes, but there was no movement at the door. She angrily went to lock the door and then shrank back into the quilt.
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That evening, Fu Linzheng naturally came in.
He went outside to take a shower, intending to tease her, but when he came back, he found the door locked. He was so angry he laughed and went to get the key.
The next day, when Rong Weiyue woke up, she saw Fu Linzheng lying next to her.
Last night, after Fu Linzheng came in, he hugged her. She was half asleep and felt it, and was so angry that she wanted to push him away, but he just wouldn't leave, like a stubborn dog.
She stole a few glances at him, then snuggled back into his arms.
When she opened her eyes again, she was the only one left in the bed. Outside the window, everything was white, and the winter sun was warm.
Sitting up, Rong Weiyue checked her phone and saw that it was already past nine o'clock. As usual, Sheng Liu sent her travel photos on WeChat and asked how she was feeling.
In the past two weeks, Rong Weiyue hadn't paid much attention to them. Her parents sensed that she was really angry this time, so they took the initiative to contact her more often and stopped asking her about her relationship with Yan Huai.
She gripped her phone and let out a sigh.
When they return, she will tell them about her marriage to Fu Linzheng, regardless of whether they support it or not.
After getting out of bed and washing up, she walked out of the bedroom. Fu Linzheng was playing indoor golf. He turned around and saw her. "Awake?"
Rong Weiyue responded, picked up Huhu who was circling around her, and teased, looking up at him, "Didn't some people say goodnight last night? Why did they come in again? Who lacked self-control?"
Fu Linzheng turned his eyes away: "I'm just afraid that some people might catch a cold and feel unwell in the middle of the night, and have no one to turn to for help, so I'm reluctantly coming in to fulfill my responsibility as a husband to take care of his wife."
She smiled and said "oh," not calling him out on it. Fu Linzheng put away his golf club: "How's your cold today?"
"Much better, still a bit coughing..."
"Let's go have breakfast first."
When she arrived at the restaurant, she saw a bowl of brown sugar millet porridge on the table, along with fried eggs, potstickers, and steamed custard buns. She exclaimed in surprise, "Did you make all of this?"
He scoffed lightly, "Rong Weiyue, what's with that shocked look on your face? Am I really that bad at cooking?"
Isn't it good enough...?
These things aren't difficult, but for a young master like Fu Linzheng who can't distinguish between yams and water chestnuts, it's extremely challenging.
She sat down and looked up at him: "Fu Linzheng, can you cook for me more often in the future?"
Fu Linzheng laughed, "Why not?"
Isn't he just trying to fatten her up?
He leaned against the table and said lazily, "Tell me what you want to eat in advance tonight, and I'll give you ten kisses for each dish."
Rong Weiyue: ?
She looked at him indifferently: "Fu Linzheng, if you want to take advantage of me, just say so. You always have a lot of little tricks up your sleeve."
"...?"
She's getting increasingly sarcastic with him now. Fu Linzheng smirked in exasperation, leaned down to kiss her, and only released her when her face was flushed. "If I want to take advantage, I'll just do it directly. Do I need any tricks?"
This person...
He handed her the lava bun, saying, "Alright, eat it now."
She responded and obediently bit down.
After dinner, Rong Weiyue went to the living room to play with Hu Hu. She had taken the day off and was resting at home. Fu Lintian also had no tasks and said he would cook something delicious for her.
He bought pork bones and beef ribs, and went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. His phone vibrated; it was a call from Xia Sili, who had just adjusted to the time difference.
"Damn, I've been working non-stop these past few days. I just got back from Los Angeles yesterday and finished up the Hong'an acquisition. A-Zheng, how have you been lately? You haven't contacted me at all?"
Fu Linzheng put his phone on speakerphone on the kitchen island, slicing beef, and turned to look at the little girl playing happily with Hu Hu in the living room. He said lazily:
"My life has been quite colorful lately, why would I contact you?"
"You're all alone and yet you're all so colorful?" Xia Sili asked with concern. "I heard you flew to Japan and then to Russia. What's wrong? Are you so depressed that you can't stay in Beijing and are traveling around to clear your head?"
Fu Linzheng scoffed: "Who told you I'm depressed?"
"Come on, stop pretending. I know everything, bro."
Why doesn't he stay in Beijing when he's in a good mood? Why is he on a business trip for so long? Isn't it just to avoid Wei Yue? Before, when he was living with her, he wouldn't even go out for drinks at night. He's not even married yet, but he's already acting like a henpecked husband.
Xia Sili tentatively asked, "How are you and Wei Yue...? How has she been lately?"
Fu Linzheng said calmly, "She is very good, and I am very good too. We are inseparable and deeply in love. It's a wonderful relationship."
? ? ?
Oh no, this is bad! She's starting to have hysteria! Is she going to be going out and picking up trash to eat every day now?
Just like when they broke up, he pretended to be nonchalant and indifferent, but he hadn't let go at all. This time, when Rong Weiyue went on a blind date, the two of them were as cold as strangers at the class reunion. He knew that Fu Linzheng must be heartbroken, but he just didn't want to admit it.
Xia Sili said with concern, "Ah Zheng, I was too busy the past few days. Now that I'm here, I'll definitely do anything for you, my brother of many years! How about this, I'll organize a gathering, let's all have dinner together on Friday night, I'll help you out!"
After hanging up the phone, Rong Weiyue, who was tossing a pom-pom in the living room, saw her phone light up. A message from Xia Sili popped up in the group chat of the eight people who had gone to the resort together last time:
[@All members, handsome guys and beautiful girls, how about we go out and have some fun Friday night? My uncle recently opened a new resort village, let's go check it out.]
Yinlv quickly chimed in: [Resort? Where is it? Is it far?]
Xia Sili: [It's only an hour's drive there. Stay overnight, and I, Young Master Xia, will cover all the expenses.]
Yin Lü: 【!!】
Hu'an: [Young Master Xia is so magnanimous!]
Fu Xiaoying: [Okay, okay, I'll go too!]
Xia Sili: [Why are you going to school if you're going to study?]
Fu Xiaoying: [Since there's no school on the weekend, I'm going! Sili-ge, you can't abandon me!]
Fu Xiaoying loved to stick close to them, and her brothers Fu Zecheng and Hu An said it was no problem. Xia Sili asked Fu Linzheng, and Xia Qiantang also sent up several pictures of the villa, tagging Rong Weiyue's name: [Yueyue, you're out playing too? We haven't been out in ages!]
Just then, Fu Linzheng walked over, and Rong Weiyue asked him about it. Fu Linzheng said, "Xia Sili wanted to match us up and set up a meeting."
"ah?"
Fu Linzheng gave a brief explanation, and Rong Weiyue couldn't help but laugh: "Maybe we got our marriage certificate in such a hurry that they can't believe it."
Ultimately, even she initially found it unreal.
Fu Linzheng asked her if she wanted to go, and she said she could get together, since she didn't have many friends to begin with.
So she replied in the group chat: 【Okay.】
Fu Linzheng followed closely behind: 【Go.】
Xia Sili exclaimed upon seeing this: "Look, look! This guy still can't let go of Wei Yue! He went as soon as she agreed! Men just can't overcome the power of love!"
In the group chat of the four brothers, Xia Sili spoke up: "[A-Zheng, I know you still can't let her go. Don't worry, your brother will definitely help you get back together.]"
Hu'an: [Ah Zheng, I know you still can't let her go. Don't worry, your brother will wipe away your tears.]
Fu Zecheng: [Azheng, I know you still can't let her go. Don't worry, I'll definitely get you to the doctor.]
Fu Linzheng: "...??"
Fu Linzheng showed the chat to Rong Weiyue, who couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. He pinched her cheek and said, "Rong Weiyue, you still don't plan to give me a proper title, do you? Why are you making me look so pathetic in front of them?"
She blushed and thought she could tell a few close friends first: "Then I'll tell them when I have the chance?"
Fu Linzheng scoffed lightly.
All he wants to do now is throw the marriage certificate in their faces.
After confirming the number of people, Xia Sili went to arrange food and accommodation. At noon, Yin Lu called Rong Weiyue and said that there was a particularly embarrassing thing.
Peng Qingshi originally asked her if she was free on Friday so the three of them could have dinner together. Yin Lu said she was going to a resort and casually said that he could come if he wanted. Who knew that after learning that Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue were going, he said that he was free too. Now it was Yin Lu's turn to be dumbfounded.
"Oh no, how am I going to tell Peng Zi? You're married to Fu Linzheng, Fu Linzheng must mind, right?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Linzheng, who was cutting beef for Rong Weiyue, chuckled and said, "It's not a problem. Let him come over; it'll be more lively with more people."
Rong Weiyue: ?
Finally, Fu Linzheng agreed on her behalf. Yin Lu turned to tell Xia Sili, who, upon learning it was Peng Qing, also welcomed her generously, saying it was no problem.
Rong Weiyue asked Fu Linzheng in surprise, "Are you really not bothered by Peng Qingshi coming...?"
Wasn't this person the most hostile towards Peng Qingshi back then?
Fu Linzheng said casually, "What's there to mind? Since she's my wife's friend, she's my friend now too."
Rong Weiyue: "...?"
Two days later, on Friday, Rong Weiyue was busy at her studio while Fu Linzheng was in a meeting at Mingheng. Rong Weiyue then said that she would meet him at the villa in the evening.
However, she did not expect that Peng Qingshi would come to pick her up.
"I was just discussing some business nearby, so I gave you a ride," Peng Qingshi said gently, his smile as usual.
Rong Weiyue was bewildered, and in the end, she had no choice but to get into the car.
Peng Qingshi handed over the items: "I bought you hot drinks and pastries. Have something to eat on the way. I just asked Yin Lu, and she said someone is picking her up, so let's go straight there."
Rong Weiyue was slightly taken aback, then said calmly, "Okay, thank you."
"Why are you being so polite with me?"
Rong Weiyue first had Peng Qingshi go to Heshengting. She went upstairs to get Hu Hu ready and brought her down, because she was going to stay overnight and it wouldn't be good to leave Hu Hu alone at home.
Back in the car, Huhu was placed in the back seat. Peng Qingshi tried to pet it, but the little guy shrank to the side, its dark eyes darting around warily, and it looked a bit agitated.
Rong Weiyue smiled: "It's a bit shy and doesn't like people touching it casually."
"I never would have guessed that Fu Linzheng would keep such an adorable puppy?"
"This is the one that he and I raised together back then."
Peng Qingshi was taken aback. "He's been raising him ever since?"
"Mmm." She smiled as she fed Hu Hu some jerky.
Peng Qingshi paused for a moment, then didn't press further. As the car drove onto the elevated highway, he changed the subject, asking about her recent situation: "How did you resolve that Du Haibin matter? Are you alright?"
"It's okay, that person was later kicked out of the crew and blacklisted in the industry."
"Is it that serious?"
"Yes, it was arranged by Fu Linzheng."
Peng Qingshi was stunned: "He's really standing up for you. So how are things between you and Fu lately? Do you see each other often at home?"
"...Quite a lot."
I see it when I sleep at night, and I see it when I open my eyes during the day...
Peng Qingshi rubbed the steering wheel with his fingertips, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Weiyue, why don't you move out? My cousin has an apartment near your studio. She just went abroad, so you can move in for free. I've already spoken to her about it."
"No need, I'm fine now."
Peng Qingshi couldn't help but ask, "Do you really enjoy living with Fu Linzheng?"
"Yes, I really like it."
"..."
Peng Qingshi couldn't contain his emotions: "But it's been six years, a lot of things have changed. You can't let go, but what about him? Your life shouldn't be stuck in the same place. Why don't you try to accept someone new? You should know me..."
"Peng Qingshi".
She interrupted him: "I told you, I only see you as a friend."
His words caught in his throat.
He had liked Rong Weiyue since high school, and over the years he had always considered himself a good friend. He knew that Rong Weiyue didn't like him at all, and she would reject even the slightest attempt to get close to him.
He never had a chance.
But why is it that the carefree and unruly young master Fu Linzheng who has the opportunity?
Can Fu Linzheng love Rong Weiyue as much as he does?
The dog in the back row barked a few times and glared fiercely at Peng Qingshi, seemingly very unhappy. The conversation was interrupted, so Rong Weiyue carried it to the front row and didn't say anything more.
A while later, she received a message on her phone.
Fu Linzheng: [Have they set off yet? I just finished my work and went over there too.]
Rong Weiyue: [Let's go!]
She remembered something: [I forgot to bring my cold medicine...]
Fu Linzheng: [As long as you didn't lose yourself, I brought it for you this morning.]
A warmth filled her heart, and she reported, "Huhu and I are in Peng Qingshi's car now; he's coming to pick me up."
Fu Linzheng: [What do you mean? You kidnapped my wife and son?]
She suppressed a laugh and explained that nothing had happened. Meanwhile, Fu Linzheng, who had gotten into his Bugatti, replied nonchalantly while chewing on a candied orange:
It's okay. Let him cherish the last moments he has alone with you. He'll be obedient tonight if he gives up completely.
She suggested telling Peng Qingshi directly that they were married, but Fu Linzheng's playful side emerged: "No need to tell him, is hearing about it more shocking than seeing it?"
I wonder what this person is planning now...
Forget it, she'll explain to Peng Qingshi tonight. She didn't actually intend to "play" him, but she had already told Peng Qingshi that she didn't like him, and she didn't need to explain her marriage to Fu Linzheng to anyone.
An hour later, the two arrived at a resort halfway up a mountain. The car wound its way up the mountain, with a thin winter mist lingering in the forest. Along the way were tea plantations, orchards, and golf courses, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere.
According to the location sent by Xia Sili, Peng Qingshi parked the car in front of a hotel halfway up a mountain. Rong Weiyue got out of the car and carried Hu Hu into the hotel. Xia Qiantang's voice came from behind:
"Yueyue——"
When Rong Weiyue saw that the Xia siblings and the Fu siblings had arrived and were drinking tea in the lounge next door, she walked over and Xia Qiantang smiled and pulled her back: "Yueyue, I missed you so much! My brother and I have been busy with an acquisition case recently, but we've finally finished it, so we can play together again."
"Um……"
Fu Xiaoying also came over, her eyes crinkling: "Sister Weiyue, it's been a long time."
Rong Weiyue quite liked this little sister, and her dimples appeared: "Long time no see."
"Hey, Weiyue, what's Huhu doing here?"
She was taken aback for a moment, and Xia Qiantang smiled and said to Xiaoying, "Don't you like Huhu? Go and play with it for a while."
"good……"
Fu Xiaoying happily carried Hu Hu away. Xia Sili came over to greet her, but when he saw Peng Qing behind her, he was stunned: "Wei Yue, did you come together?"
"Yes, I brought Weiyue here. Hello, Mr. Xia."
Xia Sili felt a headache coming on and wanted to slap his forehead: Peng Qingshi, Yan Huai, Fu Linzheng, you still have a long way to go!
Xia Sili smiled and shook hands with him, saying they were old acquaintances. The Fu siblings also greeted him.
After a while, Hu An and Yin Lu walked in, and Xia Qiantang asked gossipily, "Oh my, why did you two come together?"
Yin Lu quickly said not to misunderstand, she was just hitchhiking. Hu An glanced at Yin Lu and gently said, "I was passing by Yin Lu's school, so I gave her a ride."
Yin Lu rushed to Xia Qiantang's side, and the two girls playfully teased each other. Xia Sili poured tea for Rong Weiyue and privately called her aside, "By the way, Weiyue, I have a question for you."
"What's wrong?"
Xia Sili said he didn't mean anything by it, he just happened to hear it, "Have you been going on blind dates with a guy named Yan Huai lately?"
Xia Sili said he learned that the Yan family had encountered some business problems last year and the company is now facing a crisis. Few people know about this. "I think I still have to tell you, so you don't fall into the trap."
Rong Weiyue smiled knowingly, "I've lost contact with him, and I have no feelings for him."
Xia Sili: Holy crap, Zheng, the sun you've been hoping for has finally risen!! I was so sad back then but I didn't even bother to ask him, and now I have to rely on him!
Just then, a loud, explosive roar of a sports car came from the doorway. The group exchanged glances and knew without a doubt that it was Young Master Fu who had arrived.
A silver-black Bugatti drove up, its front end sharp and cold like a knife, its jet-black wheels rolling over the bluestone pavement, exuding an extremely flamboyant and stylish aura, and stopped in front of the hotel.
The next moment, the car door opened, and Fu Linzheng stepped out of the car with a crisp stomp of his Martin boots. He wore a black windbreaker and work pants, which accentuated his tall and slender figure.
He had striking features, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. As he walked in through the closed door, his aura was both languid and irresistibly alluring.
Fu Xiaoying exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Lin Zheng is here! He's so handsome!"
Xia Qiantang chuckled and teased, "Fu Linzheng, do you always go out in such a high-profile manner? Everyone for miles around can hear you."
Fu Zecheng sarcastically remarked, "Being high-profile is his motto. If anyone dares to question my 'Fan Ye' again, I'll fight them."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Fu Linzheng walked over with a smile, his dark eyes fixed on Rong Weiyue first. When she met his gaze, her heart exploded with joy, and she gently curved her eyebrows.
When he arrived, his friends greeted him, and Fu Linzheng looked at Peng Qingshi standing next to Rong Weiyue.
Peng Qingshi met his gaze, his eyes swirling with unspoken tension.
"Hello, Mr. Fu."
Peng Qingshi chuckled: "I'd heard that this villa was particularly elegant, so I boldly followed you here today. I hope I haven't disturbed you?"
Fu Linzheng shook hands with him, a hint of interest flickering in his eyes beneath the mole. His lips relaxed slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
"How could that be? If she's Weiyue's friend, then she's my friend."
"I guarantee that tonight will be a worthwhile and unforgettable experience for Mr. Peng."
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