Finale: Extra (68) Fu Yian
Father Zhou's face changed drastically: "Where are the flowers?"
"I'm getting married and buying a house."
Father Zhou's heart was bleeding: "The Fu family is so rich, they have so many houses. I heard they have a lot of big villas. Why are you buying a house?"
"What does the Fu family's many houses have to do with me? I'm the one who's getting married."
Father Zhou: "Even though you're married, the Fu family's property is still not yours."
Zhou Xian was speechless: "I am from Xuancheng. Does that mean all the land in Xuancheng belongs to me?"
Father Zhou: “…”
He is now feeling sorry for the huge sum of money. He can do something else with it, such as buying a house.
If you give him that money, he can go to the poker table and double it up.
"Can you return the house? If you do, give me the money."
Zhou Xian: "Don't even mention that I can't return it. Even if I could, I wouldn't give you the money."
"You rebellious son!"
Zhou's father raised his hand to hit him, but Zhou Xian grabbed his wrist and pushed him back.
"When you get older, don't get angry all the time."
When Fu Yian arrived, he saw Zhou's father sitting on the ground and throwing a tantrum.
"If you don't give me 100,000 today, I won't leave."
Even if he bought the house, there should be some money left, and he has to get it.
When Zhou Xian saw Fu Yian, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.
When Zhou's father saw Fu Yian coming, he angrily began to scold him: "Does your family need a house? Why do you have to let Zhou Xian buy a house? Now all the money is spent on the house."
Fu Yian didn't know about buying a house yet and looked at Zhou Xian in confusion.
Zhou Xian pulled her to his side: "I wanted to give you a surprise, but now you know about it."
Fu Yian: "So, you really bought a house?"
"Well, it's not big, just two rooms. Wait later..."
Fu Yian interrupted him: "When are you moving there?"
Zhou Xian: “…”
He paused for two seconds and said, "The house is fully furnished, but the furniture hasn't been bought yet."
"Let's go buy furniture now."
Fu Yian grabbed his arm and was about to leave.
Zhou's father stopped them: "You are not allowed to leave. You haven't paid me yet."
Fu Yian turned and asked Zhou Xian, "Do you still have money?"
Zhou Xian: “No more.”
Fu Yian turned around and looked at Zhou's father: "Did you hear that? There's no money left."
Zhou's father didn't believe it: "Impossible! He must have more! If it doesn't work, you can give it to him."
Fu Yian: "You must be joking. I just graduated. Where will I get the money?"
"You can ask your parents."
Fu Yian: "My parents give me money because I am their daughter, but you are not."
Father Zhou: “…”
Fu Yian dragged Zhou Xian away.
After getting in the car, Fu Yian asked excitedly, "Do you know where the furniture store is?"
"Know."
He had already checked and was planning to choose one in the next two days.
"Then you drive."
Fu Yian took the initiative to give up the driving seat.
The two came to the furniture market.
Zhou Xian took out a piece of paper with the things he needed to buy written on it.
Fu Yian: "You've made very thorough preparations."
The two of them spent the whole day at the furniture market and bought all the furniture.
Fu Yian wanted to pay, but Zhou Xian didn't let him.
Fu Yian didn't argue with him.
In some ways, the man is terrifyingly stubborn.
The two had dinner outside.
Fu Yian lay on Zhou Xian: "I want to go see our home."
Zhou Xian looked down at her, his eyes burning: "There's nothing inside."
"I know. I want to see it."
Zhou Xian couldn't persuade her and brought her to the new house.
The house is indeed not big. Fu Yian has never lived in such a small house.
But she likes it here.
She will live here with Zhou Xian in the future.
Zhou Xian said, "The house is small, so I can't hire anyone, but I can cook. I'll make whatever you want. I'll clean and wash your clothes."
Fu Yian threw herself into his arms: "Zhou Xian, why are you so nice?"
Zhou Xian: "I can't give you a big house, I can only work hard in other areas."
Fu Yian: "It's great here. It's just you and me, no one else will disturb us. I like it very much. You can bring Feifei over on the weekend."
Zhou Xian said in a low voice: "An An, give me some time, I can give you a better life and a bigger house."
Fu Yian: "I believe you can do it, but I don't want you to work so hard. I don't have so many requirements for the size of the house."
"No, my princess should live in a big house."
Fu Yian smiled and looked up, pecking him on the lips: "Zhou Xian, people say I'm a love-brained person, but you're the one who's a love-brained person!"
Zhou Xian hugged her tightly: "As long as I can be with you, I don't care about anything you say to me."
"Zhou Xian, kiss me."
In the empty house, the two kissed passionately.
Fu Yian reached out to take off Zhou Xian's clothes.
Zhou Xian held her hand: "An An, don't."
Fu Yian looked at him with a pair of watery eyes: "Don't you want to?"
Zhou Xian almost couldn't help himself.
He held Fu Yian in his arms with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to embed her into his body.
Fu Yian clearly felt the changes in his body.
"Zhou Xian..."
The call made Zhou Xian tremble.
But he didn't move, holding Fu Yian's hand to prevent her from moving.
It took a long time for both of them to calm down.
Zhou Xian let her go and said in a hoarse voice, "An An, don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
He couldn't bear to see the girl he liked suffer even a little bit.
That kind of thing should be beautiful.
…
Half a month later, Zhou Xian joined a large company as CEO.
This appointment was agreed upon long ago.
As soon as his new job became stable, Zhou Xian went to the Fu family to propose marriage.
Fu Tanxiu still looked unhappy. Shang Wuyou was reluctant to let her go, but his daughter would have to get married when she grew up.
Shang Wuyou: "You can get married. I'll take care of the wedding. Don't worry, we'll cover all the expenses."
Zhou Xian: "I'll pay for it."
Shang Wuyou: "You don't have to compete with us. We also know who you are. There is no need to be obsessed with these things. As long as you treat An An well in the future, that's all that matters."
Zhou Xian said no more.
Arguing about some things will hurt feelings.
Zhou Xian and Fu Yian's wedding was grand and magnificent.
People no longer describe Zhou Xian as a poor boy with nothing, but as a young and promising business upstart.
On their wedding night, the two prepared to return to their new home.
The new house has been cleaned up long ago.
Zhou Xian carried Fu Yian in, took off her locked headdress, and removed her makeup.
Fu Yian lay lazily on the bed covered with a bright red wedding quilt.
Zhou Xian didn't seem tired, going in and out, busy here and there.
Fu Yian grabbed his hand, pulled him down, turned over and pressed him down: "Husband, it's finally okay tonight."
Is there anyone as honest as them in a relationship? They have been dating for three years and have never slept together.
Zhou Xian laughed out loud: "Do you think so?"
Fu Yian asked shyly, "You don't want to?"
"I want to, I want to be crazy."
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