Chapter 2 I'll give you a daughter
"Let's not talk about anything else, let's just talk about how to solve it."
Wen Yao seized the initiative, and she had become adept at blaming others more and reflecting less on herself.
"What can you do to resolve this? Divorce?" Fu Jinzhi asked with interest, his raven-feather eyelashes drooping. "But my reputation has been ruined by you, and I've lost my child."
"No matter how I look at it, I'm at a disadvantage."
Divorce is not easy. Wen Yao also has to stop the male lead from breaking the law and she wishes she could turn Fu Jinzhi into a pendant to hang on her phone. How could she leave so easily?
Wen Yao bit her lip, as if she had made a great sacrifice, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
"How about this, I'll give you a daughter in return."
Fu Jinzhi got up, walked to Wen Yao, and trapped her between the sofa and his chest. He lifted her chin with his long fingers, getting so close that he could smell her fragrance.
Her breath was leisurely, her voice deep, and her eyes shimmering, like a bewitching enchantress.
"How do you plan to compensate me? Just like that day, until a daughter is born..."
Fu Yan quietly left the living room. These two were so shameless; she was afraid they would start having a baby right in front of her, a pure and innocent college student.
Fu Yan had already forgotten that she came to confront him, and remembering wouldn't have mattered anyway, as the person in question was too busy flirting.
She backed away while eavesdropping, and then heard:
"dad!"
"From today onwards, I am your wife, and you are my father. We will each be our own people."
"..."
A silence fell over the living room, with only Wen Yao standing there, completely unmoved by beauty and righteous, like Tang Sanzang.
"This way you can have a child without getting a divorce, and you can also humiliate and get revenge on me. Isn't that a good deal?"
Even 8848 was shocked, emitting a crackling electrical sound.
After a long while, Fu Jinzhi sat down next to Wen Yao and abruptly changed the subject: "I remember you don't have class on Wednesday, don't forget the banquet tomorrow."
"Okay, Dad."
With a loud bang, Fu Yan fell flat on her back as she stumbled backward.
Wen Yao kindly went to help him up, but was glared at in return.
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Wen Yao is innocent. As an orphan, she is beautiful and healthy. There must be a reason why she hasn't been adopted yet.
He has a sharp tongue and can't control it.
Later, he became a vegetable, able to hear external sounds but unable to respond, his temper became even stranger, and he became even more irritable.
"You're so old and you still fall down. Is your cerebellum not fully developed? Should we take you to the hospital for a checkup?"
"You're the one who's out of your mind, you wicked woman who faked a pregnancy!" Fu Yan said angrily, her cheeks bulging.
Wen Yao looked at Fu Jinzhi disapprovingly, "You should teach your sister to respect the elderly and care for the young. As her elder sister-in-law, I am her younger sister-in-law. I care about her health, and she shouldn't be so rude to me."
"Pfft, hahaha..." Fu Jinzhi laughed and fell onto the beige sofa, like a rose blooming in the snow, with a captivating charm. "You're right, Xiaoyan, you should show more respect to your sister-in-law."
"Hmph, the wife sings and the husband follows, they're in cahoots!" With a huge eye roll, Fu Yan ran out of Fu Jin's house, not staying even though she knew dinner was about to be served.
So at the dinner table, only Wen Yao and Fu Jinzhi were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
To be precise, Wen Yao kept stealing glances at Fu Jinzhi, her actions were so obvious and her glances so blatant...
Fu Jinzhi sighed.
Born into a wealthy and influential family, he was handsome and never lacked admirers and suitors—even after marriage. But it's rare to see someone as open about it as Wen Yao.
He tapped the table lightly with his knuckles to remind Wen Yao to behave, "Eat your food properly, what are you looking at?"
"King crab," Wen Yao answered honestly. Her fake pregnancy had just been exposed, and she was still eating pregnancy meals.
Although the chef was very skilled, she still craved Fu Jinzhi's king crab.
She used to crave food from videos of content creators, but each one cost several thousand yuan, which she couldn't afford. Later, she won the lottery, but before she could even enjoy the money, she ended up in the hospital.
Waaah, my life is so miserable.
Upon hearing this, Fu Jinzhi's ears turned red. This woman wasn't even looking at him! What was so interesting about a broken crab?!
He pushed the plate away impatiently: "Eat up."
"Thank you, thank you, my husband is so good to me, I love you~" Wen Yao shamelessly and decisively began to eat heartily.
While eating, I had a mental conversation with 8848:
"Is Fu Jinzhi really a crazy, lawless male lead? I feel like he has a pretty good temper." At least for the past 20 years, very few people have been able to tolerate her.
[Perhaps the story hasn't started yet, and Fu Jinzhi hasn't fallen in love with the female lead.]
You humans say love drives people crazy and makes them blind!
"Okay." Wen Yao said thoughtfully, "Then transfer this novel into my mind, and I'll see what happens next."
[...]
【No. 】
"Ah, why?" Wen Yao was shocked. She had never seen such a useless system before.
[I heard you say I'm useless.] System 8848 felt guilty and speechless.
[The world's control still rests with the world consciousness! The plot involving the male and female leads won't be easily revealed; only a brief outline will be submitted to the main system, as I told you before.]
"Then how come I starved to death next to a trash can, holding a scallion pancake in my hand, and it was written in such detail?"
[After the original owner's sudden death, we took over the cannon fodder storyline completely, and naturally, we'll cover it in more detail.]
Ha, what a useless man, what a useless system, in the end I'm the one who has to save this world.
Wen Yao stood tall and proud, like a little rooster.
"Wen Yao, sit down!" Fu Jinzhi watched as Wen Yao became more and more excited as she ate, and finally sat cross-legged on the chair.
If we don't stop him, Wen Yao might get on the table!
What's wrong with this woman? She was all pretentious and aloof before, but now she's completely rude.
After being exposed for faking her pregnancy, did she just let loose and be carefree?
"Uh." Wen Yao silently put her legs down. For a moment, she imagined herself as the Victorious Fighting Buddha, and the chair seemed to transform into a lotus platform, which she unconsciously sat on.
"I'm stuffed."
Fu Jinzhi completely lost his appetite. He glanced at Wen Yao briefly before quickly looking away, as if he couldn't bear to look at her, and turned to go to his study.
Wen Yao was touched. Even in this situation, he still greeted her before leaving. What a polite male lead! She would never let Fu Jinzhi become a criminal and despicable person.
Then he waved his hand, "Wang Ma, another Basque cake, please!"
Wang Ma, the middle-aged woman who had just come upstairs to call her, seemed to understand something but was quite impressed: she didn't know how the mistress had managed to appease the master, but the master's affairs were none of her concern; she only needed to do her job well.
Wen Yao: I didn't have any special methods, I just recognized a father.
Unlike Wen Yao's leisurely attitude, the female lead, who hadn't yet become a substitute, couldn't sit still.
An Rourou dialed Fu Yan's number, her voice gentle and full of apology: "Ms. Fu, was I too talkative yesterday?"
It's fake. If I were truly remorseful, why would I wait a whole day to apologize?
But Fu Yan couldn't understand. She sullenly clutched the doll in her hand, "What does this have to do with you? You only noticed that Wen Yao wasn't pregnant. She's the one who did something wrong."
"Mr. Fu and Ms. Wen didn't have a disagreement, did they? I really shouldn't have been so direct. Perhaps Ms. Wen has some difficulties."
It's fake; what she really wants is for their relationship to break down.
Looking back on the two of them having a lot of fun today, how could Fu Yan bring herself to say it?
She forced a smile and replied dismissively, "Hehe, there's no hardship involved, it's all just their marital bliss."
An Rou Rou's nails dug into her flesh, yet she still maintained her persona.
"That's wonderful. Mr. Fu and Miss Wen have such a good relationship."
It's still fake, An Rourou thinks it's not good at all.
Her sister An Ruoruo was finally dead, and now Wen Yao has appeared? Wen Yao is nothing like An Ruoruo!
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