Chapter Seventy-Two: "Ah Zheng, our child has been born..."
Chapter 68
Fu Linzheng's low, enticing remark was like waving a cat treat in front of a very hungry kitten—exceptionally alluring.
Rong Weiyue paused, her heart trembling slightly, her ears turning a faint red, like a wisp of cloud bathed in honey-colored light. She scolded him, "Fu Linzheng, don't be silly, what if people find out..."
Fu Linzheng was tall and strong, his muscles bulging under his black shirt. Although she had a pregnant belly, he could still wrap his arm around her waist, making her sink into his embrace.
Rong Weiyue appeared petite in the man's arms, her shoulders barely reaching his chest. His strong heartbeat pounded in her ears, and a warmth gradually spread through her body.
Fu Linzheng's palm roamed freely, his voice brushing past her ear: "Who would know? Nobody can get in."
He whispered, "And baby, the soundproofing here is excellent, you can call out however you want."
This person...
She said one thing but meant another: "No way..."
Little did she know that Fu Linzheng had no intention of letting her go. The wedding ring instantly covered the hem of her skirt, and the calluses on her palms felt like they were electrified. Rong Weiyue braced her hands against the desk, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and a kitten's meow escaped from her red lips.
He kissed her earlobe, his voice hoarse as he asked again. The kitten, ultimately following her truest desire, replied, "I want..."
Fu Linzheng wrapped his arms around her slender waist and the back of her knees, immediately picked her up horizontally, and carried her to the rest room inside.
Afraid of putting pressure on her stomach, the man leaned against the headboard and held her in his arms. Rong Weiyue hooked her arms around his neck and came closer. Fu Linzheng chuckled, "Baby, are you so hungry? So proactive."
Rong Weiyue blinked at him, her wildcat-like energy kicking in, unafraid: "Mmm, so hungry..."
His eyes darkened: "Didn't I satisfy your hunger last night?"
Are you full?
Fu Linzheng stared intently at her with his dark eyes: "Just once, I haven't even had an appetite yet, tell me if you're full or not?"
After the first trimester, Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng couldn't resist any longer and resumed their sex life. The girl was very clingy after she got pregnant, but Fu Linzheng reduced the frequency of their encounters to a lot to avoid making her uncomfortable. Each time they were intimate enough, but they couldn't fully enjoy themselves.
Upon hearing this, Rong Weiyue grumbled, "My husband has been holding back. Everyone says that pregnancy is a big test for men, and they might have affairs at any time."
Fu Linzheng was so angry that he took her breath away, which made her whimper. He said, "Where did you get this 'colorful flag'? I only like my wife, and I only want to be with my wife. I'm not interested in anyone else."
She smiled and pleaded for forgiveness, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Anyway, I'll remember everything you owe me now, and I'll make it up to you after the baby is born."
With utmost tenderness, the world softened. After a long while, in her daze, she saw the man get up, open the drawer, and take out an unopened package.
Rong Weiyue was slightly taken aback: "When did you prepare this?"
“After you came to see me last month.”
At that time, Fu Linzheng pressed the girl down and kissed her in the lounge. The emotions came so intense that both of them were a little surprised, but unfortunately there was no umbrella available.
During pregnancy, Rong Wei's immunity is lowered. If she doesn't use it, the cheese may cause inflammation or even uterine contractions. For her health, Fu Linzheng had to stop immediately and brought a box over the next day.
Her face flushed red: "So you'd been planning this all along..."
"Well, isn't it true that the little rabbit has finally arrived?"
The little rabbit lay on her side, and the man's broad body locked her face to face in his arms. His palms held her slender knees, and she lifted them up to rest on his body, making her feel most comfortable.
The person before her and the love she felt made time slow down. Her heart and eyes were filled with nothing but him. Her slender white fingertips pressed against his strong chest, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, like embellishments of crimson.
"Do you like it, hmm?" He looked down at her, mischievous. "Baby, you're so tiny, like a kitten."
The difference in physique gives men an absolute sense of control and dominance. When Fu Linzheng first held her in his arms and kissed her in high school, he felt how petite she was. She could bite him and hit him, but he couldn't escape. He could easily send her to the clouds.
Rong Weiyue both liked and feared him. Sometimes she felt the disparity was too great and even regretted choosing such a top-tier boyfriend. It was too terrifying QAQ.
She sniffed and said sweetly, "Fu Linzheng, you can't be too muscular, or you'll hurt the baby..."
Fu Linzheng took a deep breath, longing to be like before, but she and the baby came first, and he dared not. He kissed the beads of sweat on her nose and coaxed her softly:
"Okay, baby, you can take charge, okay? I'll do whatever you say."
The afternoon sun grew brighter, shining through the half-rolled curtain of sunlight and casting a shower of golden light on the ground.
The air was filled with the subtle sweetness of cedar and green mandarin oranges, like a gentle breeze stirring the air.
The leaves of the Monstera deliciosa by the window shimmered with a faint light.
The shadows were gradually pushed aside by the sunlight, creating a tranquil and gentle atmosphere.
With Rong Weiyue and the baby in mind, Fu Linzheng embraced her and they fell in love, showering each other with passionate kisses.
The kitten leaned lazily against his shoulder. Fu Linzheng kissed away her tears, patted her back gently, and chuckled, "Are you alright?"
Rong Weiyue said coquettishly, "I like it so much..."
Her whole face turned bright red: "Why is it even more... even more..."
Fu Linzheng smiled and explained to her, "It's normal. Because you're pregnant now, your estrogen and progesterone levels are rising, which increases blood circulation in the pelvic area, making it particularly noticeable."
Besides, he was already quite skilled at it, and he always put her first, so the girl didn't feel tired at all; on the contrary, she was even happier. She looked at him softly and asked in a low voice, "So, do you like it? It doesn't seem like enough?"
"Can you take it any longer?" he whispered in her ear. "As long as it's with you, every time is the same."
Although he was sexually active, he didn't lust after every woman he saw. His feelings were only intense for her. As long as it was her, it was enough for him, just from a psychological perspective. He just wanted to make her happy, not to vent his own desires.
After whispering sweet nothings to each other for a while, she realized something, her face flushed and her heart pounded: "Fu Linzheng, I really can't take it anymore..."
"Who told you to stop? Take a break," he coaxed softly. "Come here and let me kiss you a little longer."
The kisses were soft and tender, filled with sweetness. After a while, Fu Linzheng got up, and she hung lazily in his arms like an octopus, still letting him serve her.
Twenty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom. Fu Linzheng dressed her and put on her socks, his movements as patient as if he were handling a fragile treasure.
This person is quite gentle, as long as they're not eating meat.
Fu Linzheng glanced at the time; it was almost 1:30. She hadn't had lunch yet, and asked guiltily, "Are you hungry?"
"It's starting to get a little better now..."
"I asked Huaiyu to bring the meal in."
She teased with a smile, "Mr. Fu, aren't you hungry? You've had a morning of both mental and physical labor."
He raised an eyebrow. "Hungry? Didn't you just eat?"
Rong Weiyue pressed her red lips down and snorted softly: "You're so engrossed in beautiful women, you won't have the energy to handle your work this afternoon..."
Fu Linzheng carried her out, his deep voice falling on her ear: "Hmm, during the meeting, all you'll be thinking about is making love with you, right?"
A blush crept up her ears: "Don't be silly, or you really won't be able to concentrate on your work..."
The man curled his lip. "Just kidding."
After sitting down on the sofa outside, Huaiyu knocked on the door and came in, bringing in the lunch he had ordered in advance: "Brother Zheng, I reheated this dish. If it doesn't taste good, I'll order a new one. I thought you and your wife would eat it at 12:30, so I heated it up in advance."
“It’s nothing,” the man said in a lazy tone. “I slept with Yueyue for a while because she wanted to sleep.”
Rong Weiyue: This person...
Huai Yu didn't think much of it, assuming the couple had a good relationship, and left with a smile. Rong Weiyue shyly tugged at the sleeve of the person next to her: "Fu Linzheng, can you please stop talking nonsense?"
The man raised an eyebrow. "What, what I just said wasn't true? Didn't I sleep with you for a while?"
This sleep is clearly not that kind of sleep...
Fu Linzheng sat down on the sofa, hugged the sulking little girl in his arms, opened the lunchbox, and coaxed her with a smile, "Baby, shall I feed you? If you don't eat, you and the little one will go hungry."
She was indeed starving, and said, "I reluctantly agree to let you feed me."
Fu Linzheng picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and said with a smile, "The first bite is your favorite, stir-fried beef with green peppers."
Rong Weiyue chewed on her rice, her eyes crinkling with delight. Fu Linzheng picked up a second bite: "Baby, the second bite, stir-fried pork liver."
She pouted, "I don't really like eating pork liver."
“The little one in your belly loves to eat this, so I’ll feed it to him.”
"..."
For the sake of her child, Rong Weiyue obediently ate the food. The third bite was something she liked, and the fourth bite was something she didn't like as much.
She gradually realized: "Fu Linzheng, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Saying the little guy likes it is clearly just to coax me into eating it."
Fu Linzheng smiled and said, "Since you're such a picky eater, I have to say this. This way, you can get a more balanced diet."
Now her menu is customized for her by a nutritionist. She really feels like she's being fed like a little rabbit. She suppressed her lip and said, "Okay, then I'll try to eat more, and you eat more too..."
The two had a hearty meal. After lunch, Fu Linzheng thoughtfully prepared vitamins for her and brewed a pot of health-preserving tea. She leaned against him and read a book. He accompanied her for a while before going to a meeting.
Every day after I became pregnant was so warm and sweet.
Time marches on, and December arrives.
Rong Weiyue's belly grew increasingly prominent as she entered her late pregnancy. She focused on staying home to rest and prepare for childbirth. She handled some studio affairs online, occasionally did live streams to promote the jewelry for her new drama, and also shared her daily life with fans.
During each live broadcast, Fu Linzheng was always by her side. When the camera occasionally panned to him, he was seen preparing fruit for Rong Weiyue, putting on her coat, pouring milk, adjusting the camera angle, and protecting her from all angles.
Everyone saw that Rong Weiyue was in great shape, with a big smile on her face, and the viewers in the live stream were really excited to see her like this:
Whether there's love in a marriage is obvious at a glance. Yueyue is visibly happy and well-cared for.
[I suspect that Zheng Ge only has eyes for Yueyue, and everything around him is blurred out, hahaha.]
[That's how it is with wives; Fu Linzheng is still a father figure, spoiling Yueyue too much. If they had a daughter, he'd be a total daughter-lover, haha.]
[Yueyue feels so soft right now; it's because she has so much love and security.]
Fu Linzheng is indeed taking meticulous care of the little girl in every aspect, and Rong Weiyue's physical burden is getting heavier and heavier in the late stages of her pregnancy, and she is often tormented by the little one in her belly.
One night, in the middle of the night, she was asleep when a sudden pain shot through her. She gasped, and Fu Linzheng, who was beside her, immediately woke up and looked at her with concern.
"What's wrong, baby? Are you feeling unwell?"
She furrowed her brows. "My left leg... is cramping again..."
Fu Linzheng immediately bent down, supported her ankle, pressed her foot forward with one hand, and gently massaged her calf with the other: "Relax, breathe slowly."
Rong Weiyue's forehead was covered in fine sweat as she breathed softly. With his massage, the pain gradually subsided.
Fu Linzheng asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"I'm much better, I'm feeling better..."
Fu Linzheng leaned over and took a tissue to wipe her sweat. Seeing her haggard appearance, he felt extremely distressed: "Baby, you've worked so hard."
"It's alright," she sighed, "Just hang in there a little longer, I'll be giving birth soon..."
Fu Linzheng kissed her cheek, and she felt sorry for him, asking, "How did you wake up so quickly?"
He patted her head: "I can't sleep too soundly now, because I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night. If you feel unwell, call me immediately, okay?"
During this period, she often had trouble sleeping at night, and he also suffered from insomnia. He would wake up subconsciously if she moved even slightly.
Rong Weiyue nodded, feeling the baby moving inside her belly, seemingly turning over. "It seems to be kicking, can you feel it?"
Fu Linzheng reached out and covered the warm, raised area with his hand. Sensing the movement, a tender look appeared in his eyes: "You're making a ruckus again so late at night."
Rong Weiyue smiled gently, her eyes tender: "Every time you touch him, he moves as if he knows it's his father."
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Then he'll definitely acknowledge his father."
Looking at her belly, she smiled and sighed, "Baby, Mommy worked so hard to welcome you, and Daddy worked so hard too, but for you, we're both willing to do it."
Soft moonlight streamed in through the French windows. Fu Linzheng placed a kiss on her belly and said in a low voice, "Little darling, you have to be good now and make things easier for Mommy. We'll deal with your daddy after you're born."
Rong Weiyue's dimples appeared as she leaned against Fu Linzheng's chest and slowly fell asleep.
Now that the pregnancy is progressing, the two have temporarily moved from Tanghua Mansion to the Fu family villa in the city center, which is closest to the hospital where Rong Weiyue was born. Ni Yingzhi and several aunts are taking care of Rong Weiyue together, and Sheng Liu and Rong Chengye also come to visit every few days.
Friends often visit her, bringing lots of things for the baby and for her. Everyone shows Rong Weiyue lots of love. Pregnant women are usually more vulnerable in the later stages of pregnancy due to physical exhaustion, but she is exceptionally stable and shows no anxiety. She is gentle and calm.
With boundless anticipation for the new life, everyone celebrated another New Year.
At the end of February, the weather was still chilly despite the warming temperatures, and a gentle spring breeze was blowing. Rong Weiyue's due date was finally approaching.
That afternoon, Rong Weiyue was watching Ni Yingzhi make red bean dumplings for her in the restaurant. The two women were chatting happily when suddenly she sensed something, her expression changed, and her brows furrowed.
"Mom..." she said, holding her stomach and taking a deep breath, "I think I'm having contractions..."
Ni Yingzhi was taken aback and quickly came over: "It started ahead of schedule?"
Rong Weiyue's due date was originally next week, and they planned to go to the hospital to prepare for delivery the day after tomorrow, but it turned out to be earlier than expected.
Ni Yingzhi immediately calmed down and called over the family's housekeeper. Everyone had been instructed in advance to prepare the car, get the maternity bag, and contact the hospital. They were busy but not flustered.
They quickly went out and got into the car. Ni Yingzhi held Rong Weiyue's hand, like a mother accompanying her daughter, giving her warmth: "Yueyue, don't be afraid, Mom is here."
Ni Yingzhi calmly went to inform all parties involved. At the same time, Fu Linzheng received a phone call during a meeting at the motorcade. His brows furrowed, and he abruptly stood up.
"I'm leaving first, Yueyue is about to give birth."
Everyone exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Zheng, you go right now!"
"Your sister-in-law is the most important person! You don't need to worry about the rest!"
Fu Linzheng rushed out of the conference room and almost flew into the Bugatti. He quickly started the car, and the roar of the beast's engine filled the air.
Supercars emerged one after another, speeding down the mountain road.
Soon, the phone rang again. Fu Linzheng answered quickly, and Rong Weiyue's voice came through, weak yet gentle:
"Ah Zheng, don't worry, Mom and the aunties have already gone to the hospital with me. Drive slowly, and don't speed, understand..."
The young woman knew all too well how anxious and flustered he must be at that moment, so she endured her own pain and called to give him some words of comfort.
Sweat rolled down her forehead, and she said softly, "Zheng, we're about to meet the baby. I know you're worried and anxious, but there's still time. Take your time."
Fu Linzheng eased off the accelerator a little, his sweaty palms gripping the steering wheel tightly, and replied in a low, hoarse voice, "I know, baby."
“My baby and I are both fine,” she said softly. “Only when my son is safe and sound can I give birth with peace of mind.”
Fu Linzheng's eyes were burning and red, but his tense heart slowly calmed down: "Okay... wait for me."
On the mountain road, the sun slanted down, and the car sped through the wind.
His gaze was steady as he looked straight ahead, gripping the steering wheel firmly.
Throughout the journey, as a world champion, he maintained an even higher level of concentration than during the competition, and arrived at the hospital steadily forty minutes later.
In the hospital room, Rong Weiyue was waiting for her cervix to open. Both sets of parents had arrived, and upon seeing Fu Linzheng, they rushed over: "Ah Zheng is finally here!"
The man rushed into the ward, and the first thing he saw when he saw her lying on the bed was her hand. He held her hand tightly and said, "Yueyue, I'm here."
When Rong Weiyue saw him, her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she smiled, saying, "Yes, I'm not afraid anymore now that you're here..."
He kissed the back of her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I will always be there."
Rong Weiyue was first taken for examination. After she was dilated to three centimeters, she was given an epidural. Fu Linzheng stayed by her bedside and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better?"
She nodded, her breathing becoming much more steady: "Much better, I feel alive again..."
Fu Linzheng fed her something to replenish her strength, as she still needed to continue dilating before she could go into the delivery room.
Rong Weiyue was in much better condition and had calmed down. The two chatted, and she said she wanted to look at the maternity bag. Fu Linzheng brought it over; it contained what he had packed a couple of days ago.
When Rong Weiyue opened it, she found a pink strawberry-shaped newborn swaddle blanket, cute bunny-shaped socks, hats, and mittens, as well as a pink peach-shaped blanket and bath towel for the baby.
Rong Weiyue smiled in surprise: "Why is everyone so pink?"
"Oh, isn't this what the little princess likes?"
Rong Weiyue smiled: "We're not sure yet. What if it's a boy?"
Fu Linzheng paused for a moment, "It's okay, boys can wear pink too, right? They all look the same when they're newborn anyway."
In the WeChat group for the brothers, Xia Sili and a few others who couldn't come in person also inquired about Wei Yue's situation and asked Fu Linzheng. He replied: "She hasn't given birth yet. She had an epidural, and I estimate she'll see her daughter tomorrow morning."
Xia Sili: [You've already decided before even opening the blind box?]
Hu'an: [A-Zheng, how are you sure it's a daughter?]
Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow: "Isn't it obvious? First, 'sour for a boy, spicy for a girl,' and Yueyue loves spicy food. Second, Yueyue's skin is getting better and better. Everyone says that having a daughter makes you more beautiful, and my wife is getting prettier and prettier. Plus, I keep dreaming about going with her to buy little dresses for the baby—these are all hints from our daughter, understand?"
Fu Zecheng couldn't help but laugh, and as a doctor, he stepped in to explain: "Fu Linzheng, these are all folk sayings, without any scientific basis. Besides, isn't this just something you've been thinking about during the day and dreaming about at night?"
Hu'an: [Ah Zheng is obsessed with missing his daughter, hahaha.]
Xia Sili laughed: [I hope our young master Fu's dream comes true. If he has a son, he'll definitely compete with you for Yueyue, and your position will be in jeopardy, hahaha.]
Fu Linzheng scoffed: "Regardless of gender, I'll always be number one on Yueyue's side."
Fu Linzheng showed the chat history to Rong Weiyue, who was amused and her eyes crinkled with laughter. Fu Linzheng asked, "I'll always be number one in your eyes, right?"
"Um... I'll try my best."
Fu Linzheng: ?
"Still trying?" He leaned in to kiss her, his anger rising. The girl's eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she looked at him with pleading eyes, "Just kidding. Of course you're number one in my eyes. No matter who else appears in this world, you'll always be number one."
He was more important to her than anything else.
Upon hearing this, Fu Linzheng smiled and patted her head: "You're the same to me. Whether it's a boy or a girl, the most important thing is that you're safe and sound. You're more important than the baby."
For Fu Linzheng, his worries about her now outweigh his expectations for the child. His daughter has always been in poor health, and childbirth would be a huge test for her body. He had experienced the pain of childbirth before, which was even more painful than when he was in the car accident, so he was even more worried.
The two families took turns keeping watch, and Yin Lu, Xia Qiantang, and Ni Yin also came to visit. Everyone was filled with anticipation.
Rong Weiyue's cervix dilated slowly, and she tossed and turned all night before being taken to the delivery room the next morning.
Fu Linzheng changed into isolation gowns. The two mothers had originally wanted to go in and accompany her during childbirth, but Fu Linzheng insisted: "I want to be by Yueyue's side. I must stay with her."
If she's crying in pain inside and he's not there for her, he'll be frantic with worry even if he's outside.
Rong Weiyue smiled gently: "It's alright, let A-Zheng keep me company."
When she arrived at the delivery room, her family and friends cheered her on, saying they would wait outside.
Once inside, she lay on the delivery table, her forehead beaded with sweat. Although the anesthesia relieved most of the pain, she still felt scared as the contractions came in waves.
Fu Linzheng sat to her left, wearing a mask, his gaze never leaving her. His palms inside his gloves were sweaty. He held her hand, offering his most steadfast companionship.
Under the doctor's guidance, Rong Weiyue tried to exert force, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, biting her lip, her face flushed.
Fu Linzheng counted the beats for her in a hoarse voice. The monitor wires jumped in front of his eyes, and every fluctuation felt like a blow to his heart.
He could feel the little girl's hands trembling, the bloodshot in his eyes spreading inch by inch, and even his breathing trembling.
He had once raced at speeds of over 200 kilometers per hour, teetering on the edge of life and death, and had also been seriously injured and near death in that serious car accident, but he had never felt as distressed as he did now, as if his heart was about to burst.
Rong Weiyue was almost completely soaked in sweat, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "A-Zheng..."
With red eyes, Fu Linzheng held her hand tightly, wiping away her sweat, and encouraged her in a low, hoarse voice: "Baby, I'm here. It'll be soon. You can do it."
She gritted her teeth, her fingers digging into his arm. Fu Linzheng felt no pain as blood seeped from the back of his hand; he only wished he could take all her pain away and bear it for her.
After several rounds, the speed was actually very fast, but it felt like an eternity.
Suddenly, a tender and clear cry rang out, announcing the arrival of a new life.
In that instant, Fu Linzheng's eyes turned completely red.
The doctor brought good news. Rong Weiyue breathed weakly, tears mingling with sweat, her eyes gently curving upwards: "A-Zheng... in the ninth year since we met, our child has been born..."
Fu Linzheng felt a strong tremor in his heart. He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers, his throat tightening, unable to speak.
His mind flashed back to that rainy night in his senior year of high school, the scene of his first meeting with her. She was like a blooming pure white camellia, bursting into his life with just one glance.
He pestered her for her contact information, waited outside her music room while she played the violin, trapped her and demanded a kiss, gently coaxed her to take her medicine, and took her on a wild ride to the mountaintop to see the starry sky...
They fell in love, then drifted apart in the crowd, and despite their separation, they were fortunate enough to come together again.
She became his wife.
Now she has given birth to their child.
A tiny life that connects all the love between him and Rong Weiyue.
She was so brave, so strong, and so great, giving him such a perfect family of three.
Fu Linzheng brushed away the sweat-dampened hair from Rong Weiyue's face, his eyes burning, and tears fell onto the back of her hand.
Rong Weiyue raised her hand to wipe away his tears, her nose stinging with tears: "Fu Linzheng, don't cry..."
From breaking up to reuniting, and then to the wedding, he shed tears for her again at this moment.
He kissed her cheek, his voice low and husky: "Baby, you've worked so hard... I love you."
He really, really loved her.
Fu Linzheng wiped the sweat from her brow. The nurse, carrying the baby, walked over with a smile and said, "Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Fu, it's a little boy, weighing six pounds and four ounces."
Rong Weiyue smiled gently. Fu Linzheng looked at the little one in the swaddling clothes, his eyes softening with tenderness: "What did you just say my daughter weighed?"
"It's the young master, six pounds and four ounces."
Fu Linzheng was somewhat dazed, and smiled as he patted the baby's head: "It's good that mother and daughter are safe."
The nurse paused for a moment, then smiled and emphasized again, "Mr. Fu, it's a boy, a boy, not a girl."
It's okay, anything is fine...
Um? ! ! ! !
Fu Linzheng suddenly came to his senses and was taken aback: "A boy?"
"Yes, what an adorable young master."
? ? ? ?
Fu Linzheng stared at the baby crying loudly, then fell silent. Rong Weiyue turned her head and saw his eyes were red, and was surprised.
"Zheng, why are you crying again?"
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Author's Note: Fu Linzheng: My daughter's dream is shattered, the little devil has arrived! [crying][crying][crying]
What happened to the supposed bond between father and daughter? It was all a lie! [crying emoji]
My heart aches for Yueyue, mothers are truly great! And let's congratulate Naonao on her debut! Of course, Azheng loves both his son and daughter [let me see!]!! There are a few more chapters with kids coming up~ Let's see the loving (and sometimes tumultuous) daily life between Azheng and Naonao [droopy-eared bunny head]
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266 random red envelopes, updates tomorrow are uncertain! Also, I'd like to recommend a friend's pre-order, a sweet story of marriage before love, check it out if you're interested!
"Zong Qing [Marriage First, Love Later]" by Zhi Zai Ye Ting. If you can't find it, try searching for the book number: 7340493.
Soft and timid female student × A noble and composed bigwig in Beijing's elite circles
[Arranged marriage that blossoms into love / Strangers in public, passionate kisses in private / 6-year age gap / Sweet fairytale romance]
1.
In her senior year of college, before she even received her graduation certificate, Yunmian got a marriage certificate.
The other party has an elegant and refined appearance, and is dignified and composed. He is the current head of the Cheng Group, who holds a high position of power, and is also her supervisor at the company where she is interning.
The third time I met Cheng Shulin was on a rainy night.
Yunmian waited for a bus at the bus stop with her returned resume in her arms. Seeing that the heavy rain was still pouring down, she decided to hitch a ride in a Maybach, having nothing better to do.
Soaked to the bone, she sat in the car, seemingly out of place with everything around her. Yunmian carefully wrapped her arms around herself to avoid getting the car dirty, but little did she expect—
The man draped his expensive coat over himself and asked her, "Are you planning to get married?"
“With me.”
2.
Marriage of contract, or contractual marriage.
Yunmian played her role conscientiously.
Inside the company, she and Cheng Shulin acted like strangers, keeping to themselves and even insisting that they not travel home together.
One day at work, Yunmian accidentally picked up the wrong bag. Her boss deliberately made things difficult for her, delaying her work progress. In front of all the employees in the department, he made sarcastic remarks about how a poor student like her could afford a Kelly bag worth 200,000 yuan.
People immediately started gossiping, spreading rumors that she was being kept by a wealthy man and had learned to take the wrong path at such a young age.
When Cheng Shulin arrived, he refuted the rumors with a single sentence: "Do I need your permission to buy anything for Mrs. Cheng?"
The usually aloof man held her in his arms as she ran a fever, his forehead gently touching Yunmian's as he softly comforted her, "Let's go home."
The crowd, stunned in place: Mrs. Cheng…?!
3.
Later that morning, her ex-boyfriend called Yunmian and asked to get back together.
"Who is it...?"
The girl was still half asleep when she opened her eyes and saw Cheng Shulin press the speakerphone button and throw the phone on the bedside table. Her chin was being held between his thumb and forefinger and kissed so hard she was almost suffocating.
“Cheng Shulin…” Yun Mian called him by his full name, then gently stopped her, “You’ve already torn up the third clause…”
The man calmly pulled her into his arms, saying, "Baby, I'll pay you back no matter how much."
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