Chapter 302 I'm Married
Fu Yu took off his helmet and put it directly on Zhou Shuang's head. Before she could react, he jumped out of the stands and blew a kiss in her direction.
"Wow--"
"Is that Fu Yu? Is the woman he gave the helmet to his new girlfriend?"
"Damn, he has a girlfriend again?"
"I don't think it's right. Those before couldn't be considered girlfriends, they were just rumors. He gave away something as important as a helmet. Is he serious about it?"
Zhou Shuang stared at the helmet in her hand in a daze. She knew how important this thing was to racers, and he gave it to her so easily. If Zhou Shuang still didn't realize what Fu Yu meant at this time, then she would really be a fool.
It seemed like he had misunderstood, or maybe after she hit his car, he never mentioned compensation, but instead asked for her WeChat and asked her to watch him race. So, he wanted to pursue her?
Zhou Shuang felt very uncomfortable. She looked at Fu Yu's friends and handed them the helmet.
"Excuse me, could you please return this to him for me?"
The people in the stands were stunned. One of the girls shook her head and said, "We can't help you with this. Otherwise, Master Fu will get angry."
Master Fu?
Zhou Shuang felt that the man was about the same age as her, yet he was actually called Master Fu.
"Yeah, you know it, Fu Yu likes you, my God, you actually want to refuse?"
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Zhou Shuang saw shock in their eyes, so she had to show her wedding ring.
Although the plain ring on the ring finger is simple in style, it is a symbol of being taken. At such a young age, no one would be so foolish as to just pick up a ring and put it on that finger.
Almost everyone who knew Fu Yu was shocked.
He just showed his love so publicly, but the other party turned out to be a married woman?
This appetite is too strange. No matter how old a man is, he likes young women.
"I'm already married, and I have something else to do, so I have to leave first. I'll leave my helmet on the seat. Could you please tell someone later?"
She didn't wait for Fu Yu's friend to reply, she couldn't stay here for a moment longer.
All the racers on the track took their positions. Before Fu Yu even got in the car, his eyes swept towards Zhou Shuang's position, which was the one he had chosen for her that was closest to the track. He wanted her to see his style on the track. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he did, he had never lost to anyone.
Fu Yu put on another helmet, the one he gave to Zhou Shuang and had worn for many years.
He was fifteen when he came to Rongcheng with his uncle. He could not remember anything before he was fifteen. He only knew that he had a serious car accident when he was playing with a car, which was also told to him by his uncle.
It seemed like I had forgotten something important, but my uncle said that sometimes it is better to forget some things than to remember them.
He didn't take it to heart. Losing fifteen years of memory was no loss to him. What else could a teenager do besides going to school and playing?
But his heartless parents, his uncle said, abandoned him and went abroad, and they haven't contacted their family in many years. Fu Yu has no memory and can't say whether he loves or hates his parents.
He is an extrovert. My uncle said that they used to live in Haicheng and came to Rongcheng because of his business needs.
He had no impression of life in Haicheng and felt that Rongcheng was his home.
This place occupies all his memories.
Zhou Shuang's departure distracted Fu Yu for a moment, but when he got into the car and started the race, he seemed to be full of energy. He performed every move beautifully on the track. Those who supported him had their blood pressure soar when they saw his car.
At the end of the race, Fu Yu finally won the championship of this rally. Facing the screams of fans and the beautiful women rushing towards him, trying to climb onto his arms, Fu Yu won the first place in the race for the first time without any expression.
As expected, there was no sign of Zhou Shuang on the stage. That woman actually dared to run away while he was competing.
This was the first time he met a girl he wanted to pursue and was stood up.
"Fu Yu, go to the bar tonight. The game has been set up for you."
Several hands were placed on his shoulders, and the next second he was lifted up. Surrounded by the crowd, Fu Yu left the arena.
Night falls without warning on the charming ancient city of Rongcheng. Under the influence of thousands of years of culture, every inch of light seems to be expressing the rich cultural heritage.
"Master Fu, you are alone. How about I call a beautiful lady for you?"
With a snap of his fingers, a smiling beauty appeared beside Fu Yu.
Fu Yu lay directly on the sofa, and the beauty understood and knelt in front of him, feeding the peeled fruit into his mouth. After he finished eating, she reached out to help him take the skin and core that he spit out.
Everyone in the box brought a female companion. Occasionally there were ambiguous actions, but they were kept within limits. Everyone could see that Master Fu was in a very bad mood today.
"Why don't I see Luo Han? He's indispensable for this kind of occasion."
Li Mo looked around, his eyes passed Fu Yu and he asked other people instead.
This guy had a cold face since he came in, as if someone owed him money. No one knew who had provoked him.
"He's on a business trip, I heard he left with his uncle."
"That Qi Huaijing? I heard from Luo Han that his uncle is getting married. The banquet is scheduled for the end of the year. The wedding will be held at the woman's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then another one will be held in Rongcheng at the end of the year."
When talking about Qi Huaijing, almost everyone became interested.
Even Fu Yu's eyebrows moved. This was a legendary figure in Rongcheng. Moreover, they often heard Qi Luohan talk about his uncle, but had never seen him.
The Qi family is a century-old family in Rongcheng. Qi Huaijing is a well-known descendant of an aristocratic family. Including Qi Luohan, the Qi family has a particularly high status in Rongcheng.
"Is this true? I've heard people in Qi Huaijing say he's lonely, resolute, and abstinent. Someone once sent a stunningly beautiful woman to his bed, but he sat on her couch drunkenly all night without touching her hair. The woman was reportedly sick for a week after returning home, and many people are saying he's gay."
Ye Tiansu sneered, "There are people everywhere making up stories. Many people want to marry into the Qi family, but none of them are qualified. I think Luo Han's girlfriend is pretty bad too. Her family background is so ordinary. Will the Qi family agree to this marriage?"
"That kid is seriously ill."
Fu Yu, who hadn't spoken a word all night, spoke lazily and finally sat up straight.
"I never expected Mr. Qi to get married. I don't know what kind of woman would make a man like that willingly be tied into marriage."
"Luo Han said his aunt is amazing, and President Qi dotes on her immensely. Less than two weeks after they met, he used a private jet and dozens of cars to transport the betrothal gifts by air and land."
Fu Yu was listening to the gossip, but Zhou Shuang's face popped up in his mind.
If he could marry her, he would be willing to do so. At this time, someone came in. Everyone looked over and saw that it was the girl they played with. Their attention was drawn back until the girl put Fu Yu's helmet on the coffee table.
"Master Fu, this is not yours—"
The voice disappeared mid-sentence.
Fu Yu's expression became even uglier, and Wang Ling spoke.
"Master Fu, the girl you brought today asked me to tell you that you may have misunderstood. And—"
The girl was wondering whether to tell Fu Yu the truth.
"And what?"
Fu Yu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
"She wore a plain ring on her ring finger and told me in person that she was married."
I thought Fu Yu would lose his temper, but he just said "Oh" calmly, finished the wine in the glass, and took his coat: "You guys have fun, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Fu Yu took the car keys and walked out directly. Li Mo saw that the situation was not good and quickly followed him, and taught Wang Ling a lesson by the way.
"You can't tell him the bad news tomorrow."
Fu Yumao seemed to have drunk a lot. This driver was his ace driver. If he lost control and rushed out and was stopped by the traffic police, he would be sentenced for drunk driving and would be banned from participating in competitions for the rest of his life.
Wang Ling lowered her head and murmured, "How should I know? He's never been so attentive to women before."
Li Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Ling and ran after Fu Yu. He thought he would go to drive, but he didn't expect him to squat on the side of the road smoking.
"You don't have to use such a lame excuse to reject me. How many months have you been an adult? Getting married? Haha—"
He was messaging Zhou Shuang, a girl who looked like she was just one month old. Of course, he wouldn't think of her as any younger, as otherwise it would be illegal to date a minor.
Zhou Shuang was watching TV series at home at the moment, and Qi Luoyan came to accompany her.
As long as Qi Huaijing is not at home, Qi Luoyan's body will automatically set a program and come as soon as it smells the signs.
She had just finished a long phone call with Qi Huaijing, and heard Qi Luoyan complaining about how thick the male lead's face was with makeup while watching a TV series. Now she was so face-blind that she couldn't tell who was who.
A WeChat message popped up. Zhou Shuang took a look and saw that it was from Fu Yu.
She thought he would say something, but the first message left her speechless.
She replied: "I'm twenty-one."
Then she directly took out the electronic version of the marriage certificate, hid Qi Huaijing's ID card and his appearance, and sent it to Fu Yu.
Fu Yu waited a long time for her reply. After reading it, he just scoffed: "You can photoshop a lot of pictures like this. Where do you live? I'll come find you now."
Zhou Shuang's scalp tingled. How come this man couldn't understand what she was saying?
"Really? I have no reason to lie to you. I'm going back to my hometown to hold the wedding during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'll be back at the end of the year and we'll hold another wedding in Rongcheng. If you're interested, you can come and have a drink at the wedding."
Fu Yu felt that the words were somewhat familiar, but he was a little interested in what she said about her hometown.
"You're not from Rongcheng?"
"No, my mother's family is in Haicheng."
The word "Haicheng" seemed to give Fu Yu a shot of adrenaline, and he felt a little excited.
"That's a coincidence. I'm also from Haicheng. Maybe we've met before."
Zhou Shuang now felt a little headache. Qi Luoyan was watching a drama with great interest. She noticed that she had been sending messages and came over.
"What are you talking about with my uncle? You've been on the phone for hours. Aren't you done talking yet?"
As a result, she found that Zhou Shuang was not chatting with Qi Huaijing, but another strange man.
"Aunt——"
She was surprised, and Zhou Shuang was so scared that she almost jumped up.
"You've only been married to my uncle for a few days, and you're already thinking of cheating on me, right?"
Zhou Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"No, the one I hit."
Qi Luoyan's face darkened: "Ah, he won't be harassing you all the time, will he?"
"I sent your uncle's marriage certificate."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to this kind of person? Block him."
Qi Luoyan dragged Fu Yu into the blacklist before Zhou Shuang could react.
"Don't talk to him anymore. If I really ask you to pay me back, don't worry. My uncle has nothing but a lot of money."
No, it should be that you can have whatever you want, and money is no problem.
Qi Luoyan returned the phone to Zhou Shuang.
“…”
It seems that Qi Huaijing’s love for Qi Luoyan was not in vain. With such a fast speed, he successfully welded Qi Huaijing’s city wall.
Fu Yu was still waiting for Zhou Shuang's next move. When he sent the message again, there was a red exclamation mark.
[The other party has enabled friend verification. You are not yet his/her friend. Please pass the verification before sending a message.]
Fu Yu stood up and swung his phone to smash it, but there was a message from Zhou Shuang on WeChat, so he couldn't bring himself to do it even after raising his hand halfway into the air.
"Master Fu, are you okay?"
Li Mo looked at him and he didn't look like he was looking for death.
"It's okay, go back and continue drinking."
The beauty ignored him, so why should he go up to her and try to please her?
Zhou Shuang took out her phone and added Fu Yu back.
Fu Yu took two steps and stopped again.
"Sorry, my niece accidentally deleted you just now."
Fu Yu curled his lips. Women always like to play the game of giving and receiving.
He was a little proud, but what Zhou Shuang said next made his smile freeze on his face again, and his mood was like a roller coaster, ups and downs.
"I won't default on the compensation for the car. You can ask for anything you want."
Zhou Shuang originally wanted to ask for a certain amount of money so that she could write him a check. But after thinking about it, she returned the message word by word, edited it again, and sent it out.
"My husband said you name the amount and he'll give you a check."
When Fu Yu saw the word "husband", she felt like a thorn in her heart and was very unhappy.
But he still didn't take Zhou Shuang's words seriously and always refused to believe that she was married.
Fu Yu was pulled back from the blacklist by her, and his mood improved a lot. He didn't reply to Zhou Shuang's message again.
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Zhou Shuang certainly wouldn't cause trouble for herself. In any case, she thought it wouldn't be too late to delete him after this matter was dealt with, so as to avoid unnecessary complications and make others think that she didn't want to take responsibility.
Qi Luoyan was engrossed in watching the drama, but Zhou Shuang was always thinking about Qi Huaijing.
"I remembered that I still have some unfinished work. Luo Yan, you can look at it yourself. I'll go to the study."
Qi Luoyan was so engrossed in watching at this moment that she was crying and wiping her tears with a tissue.
"Well, go ahead."
Zhou Shuang looked at her again and went upstairs.
The study belongs to Qi Huaijing. The walls are painted gray. Since Zhou Shuang moved in, Qi Huaijing set up a work area for her next to his study.
There was a computer and tablet for drawing, an easel and a complete set of painting tools and paints next to it. She took off the cloth covering the drawing board and drew a corner of a temple on the fully opened paper. The man's figure was hazy, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of a black umbrella, and the falling snow brushed half of his body.
The man looked like a warlord from the Republic of China era when he turned sideways and looked back. He exuded an imposing aura, but his innate elegance and grace diminished most of his dignity.
Zhou Shuang looked at Qi Huaijing's figure on the canvas, and was surprised to realize that the impression Qi Huaijing had left on her had been deeply engraved in her bones.
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