Chapter Sixty-Five: "I just want to give my princess the best wedding..."
Chapter 65
The old house wasn't badly soundproofed, but the noise Fu Linzheng made was so loud that it couldn't be kept quiet.
Last night around 11 p.m., Ni Yingzhi heard noises from next door. It went on for over an hour, which was understandable, as newlywed couples often experience this. But just when she finally fell asleep, around 5 a.m. this morning, as dawn was breaking, she was woken up by the loud thumping noises from next door.
It's only this late, since last night. Ni Yingzhi turned over helplessly. Fu Sisheng patted her shoulder and teased, "It's normal. Young people have lots of energy. Weren't we like that back then?"
Ni Yingzhi: "..."
Ni Yingzhi was worried about Rong Wei's health. At this moment, she handed the fried buns to Fu Linzheng and sighed, "We bought an old hen at home. I'll make sure you and Yueyue have a good meal at noon. Yueyue isn't feeling well, and your back injury has just healed. I don't want you two to have to make herbal stews again."
"..."
Fu Linzheng took the pan-fried buns out, and a servant announced that guests had arrived. Ni Yingzhi told the two children to eat breakfast first, and she went to greet the guests.
Fu Linzheng sat down next to Rong Weiyue. The little girl sipped her soy milk and asked in confusion, "What were you and Mom talking about? You've been chatting for so long."
Fu Linzheng put his arm around her, a lazy smile playing on his lips: "I didn't say anything. We were too loud and someone heard us. My mom told you to take care of yourself."
Rong Weiyue: ? She knew it... Waaaaah...
The creaking of the bed last night, the rhythm of her banging against the wall, the blunt things she said to Fu Linzheng, and her forced, sweet sobs—it was clear she was trying hard to suppress them, and anyone who heard it could tell how fierce it was…
When they were alone at Heshengting, they were always uninhibited and let loose, making it impossible to mute them.
Rong Weiyue thought of how she had told Fu Linzheng to "restrain himself" last night, but he had become even more wicked because of the old house. His absolute physical dominance almost pinned her down, making her both delicate and tearful. She huddled in his arms, her mouth bulging, and it took her several minutes to recover each time.
Her face was as red as if it had been put in a steamer, and she scolded Fu Linzheng in embarrassment, "It's all your fault, I don't dare to face my parents anymore, sob sob, I'm not talking to you today, don't talk to me."
Fu Linzheng laughed so hard his chest heaved, and he coaxed softly, "I was wrong, I couldn't control myself last night. They'll definitely understand, and seeing how good our relationship is, they'll feel at ease, won't they?"
This person is absolutely wicked...
Rong Weiyue turned her face away angrily and remained motionless. Fu Linzheng smiled and put a pan-fried dumpling to her mouth, "Baby, open your mouth."
The little girl didn't move, but she still obediently opened her mouth and chewed.
Fu Linzheng chuckled softly, his voice falling on her ear: "How can you be so cute, baby? You said you wouldn't talk to me, but you still opened your mouth when I told you to, and you ate when I told you to."
Her face flushed inexplicably at his words, and she explained haughtily, "Mom made this, that's why I ate it, it has nothing to do with you..."
The man smiled and waited for her to finish eating, then brought her the soy milk: "Here, have another sip."
Her red lips moved as she gulped down her drink, her cheeks puffed out like a little hamster.
"Is it delicious, Princess?" he asked.
She suppressed a smile at the corner of her eye and softly hummed, "A perfect pan-fried dumpling, but because you fed it, it's now a negative score."
Fu Linzheng was absolutely smitten by her cuteness. How could he have found such a sweet wife? He chuckled softly, "Even if I deduct a negative score, there's nothing I can do. I just love feeding you."
The two chatted and flirted as they finished their breakfast. Later, the nanny brought in a bag of things that Sheng Liu had asked someone to deliver.
Upon opening it, I found a plaster for back pain, along with other exceptionally nourishing medicinal ingredients such as sea cucumber, deer antler, and black-boned chicken.
There was a note on it: "[Yueyue, this is for you and Azheng to nourish your bodies, especially Azheng, make sure he eats more.]"
Rong Weiyue couldn't help but laugh and handed the note to Fu Linzheng, whose face immediately darkened.
Rong Weiyue smiled and teased, "See? My mom loves you a lot. She was worried about you being weak yesterday, so she brought you some tonics today."
Fu Linzheng got angry just thinking about the conversation between the mother and daughter yesterday, and pulled her into his arms: "You still dare to mention it?"
Her clear eyes curved like the moon reflected in water: "My mother is only doing this for your own good. She's just afraid that you're all bark and no bite, all show and no bite."
His forehead throbbed, and he leaned down to bite her: "Rong Weiyue, if you don't want to go back to the room with me now, then keep talking."
He was terrifying. "I was wrong..."
"Call and explain." He held her waist tightly, refusing to let her go.
"Explain what?"
"This explains why Lao Tzu is in excellent health and not at all weak."
“My mom was just joking,” she said, her eyebrows arched as she whispered in his ear, “I know how amazing my husband is. In my heart, no one can compare to him. He’s incredibly strong, and I’m extremely satisfied.”
Fu Linzheng suppressed his lips, lifted her up and placed her on the dining table, locked her waist with both hands, and couldn't help but lean down and kiss her lips with his intense breath.
The sunlight streamed gently through the window.
In the deserted restaurant, the two were sweet and affectionate.
After cuddling for a while longer, the young girl, still shy and afraid of being seen, jumped off the table, blushing, and said, "Fu Linzheng, don't kiss me anymore, my lips are all swollen..."
He said nonchalantly, "Yeah, you're swollen all over."
He even has the nerve to say that...
After arguing for a while, the two learned that the old man and Ni Yingzhi were entertaining guests in the backyard. The guests were Ni Yingzhi's good friend's daughter and husband, with their baby, as well as several aunties they usually played with.
Fu Linzheng led Rong Weiyue over, and when they were almost at the stone pavilion, the latter became a little nervous: "Will we disturb them?"
Fu Linzheng smiled helplessly: "Rong Weiyue, you are the hostess, and they are guests. What are you going to do to disturb them?"
"Hmm..."
Fu Linzheng put his arm around her and said softly, "If it's awkward, we can sit for a while and then go back to the room. If you want to leave, just secretly tickle my palm, and I'll know, okay?"
Rong Weiyue's eyebrows curved into a smile, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
Fu Linzheng always took care of her little moods.
Upon arriving at the stone pavilion, the air was filled with the aroma of tea, and sunlight streamed through the gaps in the roof tiles. Old Master Fu sat at the head of the table, with Ni Yingzhi and the guests beside him.
It was the first time the group had seen Rong Weiyue, and they all congratulated her, saying, "Oh my, this must be Yueyue! She's even prettier in person than in the photos!"
"When I saw the two of them walking over, I thought they were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven."
Rong Weiyue's cheeks were flushed as she greeted them with a smile. Fu Linzheng led Rong Weiyue to sit at the stone table, and Ni Yingzhi introduced her: "Yueyue, this is Rong Yu, the daughter of a good friend of mine. She is two years older than you. This is her husband."
Rong Yuchao smiled and nodded slightly: "This is the first time I've ever seen Lin Zheng with a girl in my life. I heard that Lin Zheng was the one who pursued you in high school."
Rong Weiyue's dimples appeared as she met Fu Linzheng's gaze. Fu Linzheng lazily curled his lips and said, "Yeah, I was aiming to win over my wife from the very beginning."
Everyone laughed: "It seems that Zheng really likes it very much."
A middle-aged woman laughed: "Ah Zheng, your parents were so anxious last year. So many people introduced their daughters to them, but you didn't meet any of them."
Ni Yingzhi smiled faintly and sighed helplessly, "We didn't know he still had Yueyue in his heart. If we had known he couldn't let go, I would have urged him to hurry up and win that girl back. Waiting for six years is so pathetic."
Everyone laughed. Fu Linzheng looked at Rong Weiyue and lowered his voice, "If I had gone back to pursue you a few years earlier, would you have agreed?"
"I don't know either……"
She smiled, her eyes dark, and whispered, "But if you keep pestering me, I might agree. I can't stand it when you're persistent."
Fu Linzheng chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Fine, if I had known you'd fall for this trick, I should have waited outside your dorm every day with a megaphone and shouted at you when we broke up in freshman year. I should have also played the victim, pretended to be injured or have a fever, begged you and clung to you. Maybe you would have softened."
She couldn't help but laugh, and grabbed his hand, saying, "No way! You're not the dashing young master Fu anymore. I was wrong back then, and it makes me feel bad to see you like that."
She loved him, so she didn't want him to lose his self-respect.
She looked at him and said softly, "Fortunately, six years have passed, and we've finally come together again."
Fu Linzheng grasped her hand. "Mmm."
They met each other as better versions of themselves, and the ending was still beautiful.
The group chatted for a while longer. Fu Linzheng led Rong Weiyue and the young couple down from the pavilion to chat. Not far away, a little boy ran over and jumped into Rong Yu's arms, calling her "Mommy" in a sweet, childlike voice.
Rong Yu said the child was two years old. The little boy greeted Rong Weiyue and Fu Linzheng, and Rong Weiyue smiled and patted his head.
The little boy ran away again, and Rong Yu and his wife went to protect him. Rong Weiyue smiled and said to Fu Linzheng, "Children are so cute."
Fu Linzheng looked down at her, "You really want a child that much?"
She blushed and said, "I just felt this way. Getting pregnant isn't that easy. Many people can't conceive. Lulu told me before that a teacher in their office has been trying to get pregnant for two years and still hasn't succeeded."
"It mainly depends on both of our physical conditions. We're both fine," Fu Linzheng said lazily, his voice barely audible to her. "If I hadn't been wearing a condom, I would have ejaculated hundreds of times inside you. You would have been pregnant long ago."
"..." Her cheeks flushed as she scolded him, "Fu Linzheng, can you please stop being so outspoken?"
The man smiled and pulled her close, his breath barely audible near her ear:
"What, am I not telling the truth?"
Rong Weiyue's face flushed. They had indeed done it a lot since they got married, and they had restocked the drawers and warehouses several times. Moreover, Fu Linzheng would do it twice a day unless he was short on time, because once was not enough for him. Sometimes, after they finished at night, he would drag her to do it again in the morning.
He was a little more restrained on weekdays, but indulged even more on weekends, eating small meals frequently throughout the day. He explored every nook and cranny of his home, including the home theater, study, game room, and balcony.
Recently, she has been recording her menstrual cycle on her phone. If she cooks something on a particular day, she marks it with a pink heart. But after a month, except for her period, the screen is almost entirely filled with pink hearts, which makes her feel embarrassed every time she sees it.
Rong Weiyue blushed and hit him, "I'm not talking to you anymore..."
The little rabbit shook off his hand and ran away, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
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They chatted with the guests for a while in the morning, and after lunch, the two of them went for a stroll in the garden in the backyard of the old house. The winter sun shone warmly, casting dappled shadows on the bamboo. Fu Linzheng held her in his arms, their steps leisurely.
After Fu Linzheng's back injury was fully healed, his work was successfully completed before the end of the year. However, before the end of the year, a major event occurred—Fu Linzheng and Ni Yin learned that their younger sister, Ni Yin, was getting married.
Her marriage partner was He Xingyu, the aloof and arrogant young nobleman, the eldest son of the He family in the capital.
He Xingyu proposed the marriage, and he didn't even know when he proposed it to Ni Yin. Fu Linzheng originally thought that his younger sister could stay at home for a few more years after breaking up with Song Zhan. Who knew that a big bad wolf would snatch her away just a few months later.
Fu Linzheng happened to be abroad for training that day, and He Xingyu organized a dinner party. Rong Weiyue and Xia Qiantang were invited and knew about the event in advance. Ni Yin asked nervously, "Sister-in-law, do you think my brother will be angry? He seems to be the last one to find out..."
Rong Weiyue pursed her red lips and smiled softly: "With your brother's temper, it's hard for him not to get angry, but I guess it's mostly directed at He Xingyu."
"Waaaaah, I'm doomed! What about Fourth Brother...?"
She just thought she could give it a try with He Xingyu, since he was her childhood sweetheart and brother.
He Xingyu fed Ni Yin a piece of cake and chuckled softly, "It's okay, I'll apologize to your brother. If he gets angry, just hide behind me."
"Then he'll hit you too. My brother can be really fierce when he gets angry."
Across the sofa, Xia Qiantang laughed, clearly enjoying the spectacle. Xia Sili reassured Ni Yin, "Little Yin Yin, don't worry, it won't be that bad. Didn't you see your sister-in-law is here? Even if that dog goes crazy, the leash is held by Wei Yue! Fu Linzheng can't possibly fly away!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Rong Weiyue smiled faintly: "Yinyin, don't worry, I'll help you persuade her."
An hour later, Fu Linzheng arrived and learned about the incident. Sure enough, it was like a cosmic explosion. He never expected that He Xingyu, who was usually cold and indifferent and had no love in his heart, would silently abduct his sister. He was the last person to be notified.
"He Xingyu, you're really something! I treated you like a brother, and you actually want to be my brother-in-law!"
Young Master Fu went to the balcony in a huff, and the others laughed and coaxed him for a long time. He Xingyu also talked to him alone, and no one knew what they talked about. Ni Yin also obediently went out to apologize and act cute.
Finally, Fu Linzheng calmed down a bit and returned indoors. Ni Yin secretly looked at Rong Weiyue for help. Rong Weiyue smiled and went to Fu Linzheng on the sofa, asking softly, "Fu Linzheng, are you still a little angry?"
Fu Linzheng scoffed, "How could I not be angry at them acting like this? What am I, their brother-in-law, to them?"
"It's like a light bulb."
"?"
Rong Weiyue smiled and said, "Actually, I can understand. When He Xingyu hadn't finalized things at the beginning, he didn't tell you because he didn't want to put pressure on Yinyin. He was also afraid that if things didn't work out, it would be awkward between you brothers. Just like when you reunited with me, only Xia Sili and Tangtang knew, right? Maybe for them, it was a very important matter that they needed to think about calmly on their own."
Rong Weiyue pinched a cherry between her fingers and fed it to him, coaxing him softly, "But I understand you very well. You're angry because you care about Yinyin. If it were me, I would be upset too. It's just that they shouldn't have kept it from you for so long. I've already criticized them."
She blinked, her voice soft and gentle: "From now on, it'll be up to you, their brother-in-law, to keep an eye on them and make sure He Xingyu treats Yinyin extremely well."
Fu Linzheng turned his head to look at her, the coldness in his eyes softening slightly. Rong Weiyue's eyes were clear and bright, and she said softly with arched eyebrows, "Please don't be angry, okay? I'm so anxious when you're angry, I don't even dare to eat properly..."
She wore a long fringed dress, her hair was tied up with a few wisps falling beside her ears, and her eyes were clean and well-behaved. She was incredibly beautiful and cute.
When Fu Linzheng saw her, the fire in his heart was extinguished. He gently rubbed her earlobe and said, "When have I ever been mean to you? Why aren't you eating properly?"
"But I'm only happy when you're happy. My Zheng is the most magnanimous person, isn't he?"
Fu Linzheng suppressed a smile. "Of course."
Rong Weiyue laughed, "Then don't be angry anymore, okay? Let's go eat. If you're unhappy with He Xingyu, just make him drink. Can you outdrink him?"
"Yeah, let's get him drunk tonight."
Wow, you're so awesome...
Upon seeing this, the Xia siblings and Ni Yin exchanged a glance and then gave each other a thumbs up in astonishment.
Holy crap, that's amazing! Wei Yue is such a dog trainer!!! She can handle dogs like that in a heartbeat!!!
And so, with Rong Weiyue's various ways of coaxing him, the big dog was instantly soothed and his anger disappeared. In fact, he just wanted to see He Xingyu and Ni Yin's attitude towards this relationship. Seeing that the two of them were very determined, especially He Xingyu, he was relieved.
The meal was enjoyable for everyone. When it was over, He Xingyu asked Ni Yin to stay and said he would take her home. The Xia siblings, Fu Linzheng, and Rong Weiyue went downstairs and said their goodbyes in the parking lot.
While waiting for the driver, Fu Linzheng looked down at Rong Weiyue and said, "Rong Weiyue, I just realized that you were their mediator tonight, weren't you?"
Rong Weiyue raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm speaking from an objective point of view, helping those who are reasonable, not those who are close to me."
Fu Linzheng scoffed, "You knew before me, and you kept it from me? I haven't even dealt with you yet."
She looked up at him, "How are you going to clean this up?"
Fu Linzheng put his arm around her waist and lowered his voice, saying, "We're out of stock at home. I bought some condoms and they're in the car. We'll replenish them tonight, along with the ones from the past few days."
Her heart was pounding, and she teased, "You've been drinking, how can you still do it? Do you even have the energy?"
The man raised an eyebrow: "You'll find out soon enough whether you have the strength or not."
That person is a scoundrel. She acted as a mediator, and in the end, he even bullied her...
Time passed leisurely, and by the end of the year, Rong Weiyue had also wrapped up the work in the studio. She gave each employee a generous New Year's red envelope to thank everyone for their hard work throughout the year.
This year's Spring Festival was also of great significance to her, as it was her first Spring Festival after she and Fu Lin went on a marriage proposal.
On New Year's Eve, the Fu, Rong, and He families gathered for a lively dinner. The round table was warmly lit and filled with laughter.
Rong Weiyue looked up and saw her family, friends, and lover all there.
At that moment, she suddenly realized that happiness must be just like this.
During the first month of the lunar calendar, Fu Linzheng and Rong Weiyue took Hu Hu to stay at a seaside villa in He City for a few days. During the day, they would take walks on the beach, and in the evening, they could eat some fish and shellfish that she could eat at the dock. At night, the two of them would chat in the living room, watch the stars, and listen to the waves.
Afterwards, the two flew abroad for a vacation. This time, the trip abroad was not just for tourism, but also for an important mission: to take wedding photos.
The two families had set the wedding date well before the Lunar New Year; it would be in early June this year, on the Greek island of Santorini.
Because Rong Weiyue loved the seaside, and at that time Greece had clear skies and crisp air, the climate was perfect for watching the tides and the moon, and it was also very comfortable to wear a wedding dress.
With only six months to prepare for the wedding, everything was proceeding at a rapid pace. A world-class wedding photography team accompanied them throughout the process. The couple first went to St. Moritz in Switzerland to shoot snowfield photos, then to the Louvre Museum in Paris, France, and later to Monte Carlo and Dubai, before finally going to Kyoto, Japan.
Each place has a different style. The last set of dreamy photos under the blue sky and sea will be taken when I go to Greece.
It was after the Lantern Festival when they returned to Beijing. Construction on Qingyue Pavilion had begun, and Fu Linzheng's main focus for this year was the second half of the year. He intended to reduce his workload in the first half of the year and devote more energy to wedding preparations.
Fu Linzheng hired a top global wedding planning team. The team of about a hundred people first flew to Beijing to discuss the wedding plans with them, and then followed Fu Linzheng to Santorini.
Fu Linzheng personally participated in the overall decision-making process, including conducting on-site inspections and planning, and negotiating with the local Greek government regarding the island's closure, ensuring the smooth progress of each step.
Before the wedding begins, the island will be temporarily closed to ordinary tourists, and only invited guests will be allowed to visit. Santorini will be transformed into a dreamlike place secluded from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Fu Linzheng booked the entire cliffside hotel complex, decorated it in a unified wedding style of pure white and tidal blue, built a wedding stage, a helicopter landing pad, a berthing point for luxury cruise ships, and brought in the best sound and lighting teams and orchestras.
Teams specializing in floral arrangements, set design, drones, fireworks, and catering are also making their own preparations, with the budget for these major projects alone approaching one billion yuan.
News of this lavish wedding instantly went viral online. Media outlets photographed Fu Linzheng making multiple trips to Santorini. When interviewed about the budget for the wedding, Fu Linzheng calmly replied:
"There's no limit. Why should we consider limits for a once-in-a-lifetime wedding? I just want to give my princess the best."
Fu Linzheng added, "However, you don't need to imitate me. Do what you can afford. The most important thing about a wedding is the person you're with. All of these things are secondary."
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Everyone was looking forward to the wedding, and Rong Weiyue, the person involved, was no exception. After hiring staff and upgrading equipment at her studio, everything was on track, and she could finally focus on preparing for the wedding.
From the very beginning, a wedding dress team came to tailor-make wedding dresses for her. There were about ten different styles in total, with the most important one being the pure white main wedding dress.
Many people have to control their weight after taking their measurements, but she was asked by the wedding dress designer to eat more so that she would look more graceful and slender in the dress.
Now, under his meticulous care, Rong Weiyue's health has improved, and her insomnia has been completely cured.
Both families worked together to prepare, with Rong Weiyue deciding on the general direction, such as "whether they like it," "whether it's good," and "whether they want it," while Fu Linzheng was responsible for the specific implementation plan.
He would always ask for her thoughts and suggestions. Sometimes she worried that the cost might be too high. Fu Linzheng patted her head and teased, "Baby, everyone else is thinking about how to squeeze their husbands dry, and you're trying to save me money?"
She pouted and said, "If we get married, your money is my money too, so of course I'll have to be frugal."
Fu Linzheng smiled and kissed her, "Don't worry, there's no need to save money. Our family has plenty of money. The only principle is that you can do whatever you like."
Rong Weiyue felt a surge of warmth in her heart as she listened. Unable to refuse, she let him arrange it. This wedding was not only hers but also his. If Fu Linzheng's happiness was something she could be satisfied with, then she was willing to have a luxurious and romantic wedding with him.
Time flies from spring to summer.
Wedding invitations, handwritten by the couple, were sent to friends and family. Each guest's airfare, accommodation, transportation, and meals were all included, so they only needed to come to the island and enjoy the trip.
Many classmates in my high school class were invited, and everyone was amazed by the generosity of the event, excitedly saying that it had to be Zheng Ye (Zheng Ye's nickname).
"I guessed these two would have a big entourage, but I didn't expect it to be this big!"
"This is truly extravagant! To be able to rent an entire island just for a wedding, Master Zheng is amazing!"
Fu Linzheng thanked everyone for witnessing his relationship with Weiyue, and said that many friends even took their annual leave to attend.
Two weeks before the wedding, both sets of parents flew to Santorini to help with the preparations. The Rong family also contributed a lot to the wedding, wanting their daughter to have a grand and glorious wedding.
A week before the wedding, the newlyweds also came to the island to rehearse the ceremony, try on the wedding dress, take wedding photos, and taste the food. They were still very busy.
The day before, our good friends arrived one after another: the Xia siblings, Yin Lu, Hu An, the Fu siblings, as well as Ni Yin and He Xingyu. Everyone had a good time.
That evening, they had a bachelor party in a villa at the hotel. After a while, the five girls said they were going to sing karaoke and wouldn't hang out with these stinky men; they only wanted a girls' party.
So the girls went upstairs to sing. On the sofa, five men sat, Xia Sili patting Fu Linzheng on the shoulder, unable to suppress a laugh.
"Poor Zheng, it seems Wei Yue really enjoys being single, she even dumped you too."
Fu Zecheng smiled and said, "It's because this person is usually too clingy. This time, he's finally being disliked."
Hu An chuckled, "I never thought Ah Zheng would have a day like this."
Fu Linzheng leaned back on the sofa, lazily scoffing, "What are you all gloating about, people who don't even have wives? Xia Sili, do you have a wife? Fu Zecheng, do you? Hu An, have you married Yin Lu yet?"
Several people laughed and tried to throw the wine at him, but Fu Linzheng looked at He Xingyu, who had his long legs crossed, his slender fingers swirling a wine glass, and said slowly:
"Don't mention me, I have a wife."
Fu Linzheng squinted at him: "He Xingyu, you went to great lengths to kidnap my sister and now you're showing off? Who's more cunning than you?"
He Xingyu smiled enigmatically: "So what if I'm cunning? The result is that I am."
"..."
Fu Linzheng said, "That was something you went through a lot of trouble to ask for. As for me, it was Yueyue who proposed marriage first."
The others: This has been said more than twenty times already, and they're still saying it!
"Fu Linzheng, that's enough. You could talk about Yueyue proposing to you for the rest of your life."
"He can brag about it for the rest of his life, the kind of person who wakes up laughing in the middle of the night."
"If Wei Yue could travel back in time, she would probably want to punch herself. She definitely wouldn't chase after him to the airport and let him go crazy."
Fu Linzheng shook the whiskey in his hand: "How about this, I'm in a good mood today. As the first married person among us, I'll give you a coaching class called 'How to Pursue a Wife.' I won't charge much, just 888 per person. Turn over here and I'll teach you."
Xia Sili immediately held up his personal payment QR code: "I'm ready, A-Zheng, come on."
Fu Zecheng also reached out and said, "Yes, scan it over here too."
Fu Linzheng: ...?
He laughed and kicked it, saying, "Get lost! Do you think I have to pay you guys for my classes?"
Several people laughed, saying that this guy was getting too cocky and they couldn't let him show off any longer. But seeing that Fu Linzheng couldn't hold back any longer, they played along and let him say a few words. Fu Linzheng lazily opened his mouth:
"Alright, let me give you a trial lesson first. The most important step, and also the most useful method, is to learn to show vulnerability appropriately. Don't always put on an invincible act. Girls have a protective instinct towards the people they like. If you occasionally act pitiful, she will definitely feel sorry for you and want to rush over to comfort you immediately. This trick of mine works every time on Yueyue."
Hu An was shocked: "This works? I thought we were supposed to be strong and protect the girl."
Fu Linzheng clicked his tongue lightly: "Never heard of retreating to advance? Hu'an, your level is still not high enough."
He Xingyu, standing to the side, raised an eyebrow slightly, loosened his tie, and asked in a calm voice, "When is it appropriate to show weakness? How can you show weakness without offending the other party? From what angle should you show weakness?"
Fu Linzheng glanced at him: "Are you making me defend my thesis? You're so eager to learn, and you have quite a few questions."
Xia Sili couldn't help but laugh: "Fu Linzheng, I didn't know you could use this trick. Aren't you usually the one who's always trying to be tough? Your mouth can be a bulletproof vest."
"Your tactics need to evolve with the times, understand?"
After saying that, Fu Linzheng put the whiskey on the coffee table and leisurely took out his phone: "Forget it, just talking is useless. I'll demonstrate it for you on the spot, and you'll understand as soon as you see it."
Several people egged him on: "Come on, give us a live demonstration!"
Then Fu Linzheng called Rong Weiyue. When she answered, there was singing upstairs and it was very noisy. Rong Weiyue asked, "Hello, what's wrong?"
Fu Linzheng said in a low, gentle, and affectionate tone, "Baby, I'm on the first floor, could you come down for a moment?"
"What's wrong?"
Fu Linzheng sighed: "I just suddenly feel so tired, I don't know why. Maybe it's because I've been busy with the wedding these past few days and my back is aching. Now that I've had some alcohol, I feel even worse. Baby, do you have time to come down and see me? If you don't have time, that's fine. I'll just suffer on my own. You don't need to worry about me."
Upon hearing this, the little girl took the microphone and cried out, then said softly, "Okay, then I won't worry about you anymore. You just suffer through the pain by yourself. If you cry, wipe your own tears and don't bother me."
Fu Linzheng: "...?"
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Author's Note: A-Zheng: I'm going to run away from my wedding! Run away from my wedding! [Crying][Crying][Just kidding]
Pretending to be a green tea b*tch won't last forever. [glasses][glasses]
Who understands? I'm dying of laughter. He Xingyu was the one who studied the most diligently.
Mr. He: Do you really need to use this trick to date? [Glasses]
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