Chapter 35 Go to the kids' table
Filled with envy for Assistant Du, Wen Yao floated back to her bedroom in her slippers.
Unaware that Assistant Du had overheard their conversation, she outwardly reported diligently to Fu Jinzhi, but inwardly she was in turmoil.
One second he hung up the phone, the next he excitedly opened his assistant's private group chat.
I can continue the Fu family business for another five hundred years (17)
My stomach doesn't hurt: Those who made the bet before that President Fu and his wife's relationship wasn't good, you can pay up now.
Not talking about Li: What earth-shattering news is there?
Milan Fashion Week lady: It's so late, are you hiding under the CEO's bed plotting for your sisters' benefit?
Two-dimensional horse: When Madam came to the company to deliver lunch last time, I felt that President Fu was very devoted to his wife, as he could even end meetings early.
My stomach doesn't hurt: Today I reported to General Manager Fu, and his wife was in the study, probably asleep.
My stomach doesn't hurt: President Fu was so nervous that he interrupted my report and left, even forgetting to take off his Bluetooth.
My stomach doesn't hurt: You can't imagine how gentle President Fu's tone is when he's coaxing people, tsk tsk tsk...
Love at First Sight Qin: What a Mr. Fu! He's usually so indifferent to us handsome men and beautiful women, but secretly he's been flirting with his wife, isn't he!
My stomach doesn't hurt: I'm now a loyal fan of the Fu couple.
I don't believe Yao, I don't spread rumors about Yao: Is it really that easy to ship them? Last time, President Fu even sent me to pick up the boss's wife for her birthday party. Is their relationship heating up so fast?
My stomach doesn't hurt: Whether it's good or bad is another matter. My wife scolded President Fu for me today. After being scolded, President Fu gave me extra overtime pay.
2D Horse: Huh?
Not talking about Li: ? ? ? ?
...
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the plot reached a turning point.
Wen Yao chose a fiery red evening gown, perfectly tailored to showcase her beautiful figure, making her look as elegant as jade.
The most unique design is the long, flowing gauze draped over both shoulders, which flutters in the wind as you walk, like a goddess's battle robe.
A celestial maiden descended, wielding a long sword.
"How is it?" Wen Yao turned around in front of the mirror, admiring it from all angles, and was very satisfied.
[From a human aesthetic perspective, she should be quite beautiful.] 8848 responded.
"So it turns out I do have a sense of ritual." Wen Yao's voice drifted away.
I used to think I lacked a sense of ritual, but it turns out I was just poor and exhausted.
The original owner was wearing a red dress when she was framed and imprisoned by the female lead. Now, she will also wear a red dress and defy fate to change her destiny.
Let's just say it's the first slap in the face to the world's consciousness!
Things are different now. This time, I'm going to a birthday party with Fu Jinzhi, just like before.
"Do I really not need to prepare any gifts?" Wen Yao asked repeatedly.
"No need, a gift from the couple is enough." Fu Jinzhi was dressed less formally than she was at work today. She wasn't wearing a tie, and her black shirt collar was half open, revealing her alluring collarbone.
He leaned lazily against the car seat, like a fox spirit that had come to life.
Wen Yao's heart skipped a beat. This guy was too good at looking good. When she wasn't mentally prepared, she was always stunned by his handsome face.
Fu Jinzhi's features are flawless, and he looks good in every way, but Wen Yao thinks that the part of him that most clashes with her aesthetic sense is his lips.
Unlike the thin lips often seen in other domineering CEO novels, Fu Jinzhi's lips are somewhat fleshy, beautifully shaped, and naturally rosy.
She has a face that looks perfect for kissing.
"Wipe your drool." Fu Jinzhi smiled as he saw Wen Yao's stunned expression.
He noticed that after returning from his business trip, Wen Yao had been staring at him intently, even last night in the study.
It seems that the saying "absence makes the heart grow fonder" is quite true.
Wen Yao snapped out of her daze, proudly raising her chin. "There couldn't be any saliva. You can't fool me!"
"I never let my good stuff go to outsiders!"
Fu Jinzhi: "..."
As always, it manages to ruin the atmosphere.
Fu Jinzhi's cousin, Fu Yitu, is ten years old this year, and his family is holding a big birthday banquet to bring good luck.
Fu Jinzhi's uncle's lineage doted on this only junior member, booking out a famous restaurant in S City.
The normally upscale and luxurious restaurant is now decorated with balloons, ribbons, and standees of anime characters, making it look like a fairy tale kingdom.
To ensure the children had a great time, the banquet was divided into two parts.
On one side is the children's main area, where in addition to the regular seating and self-service snacks and drinks, children's play facilities have also been specially set up.
On the other side was the adults' banquet, which was no different from an ordinary banquet.
Wen Yao stared intently at the partitioned slide, ball pit, swings, artificial beach... she could hardly look away.
A hint of a smile flashed in Fu Jinzhi's eyes. "Go if you want to."
"Is it really okay?" Wen Yao looked at Fu Jinzhi expectantly. She had been observing carefully for a while, and apart from a bunch of little kids, there were only nannies and maids looking after the children. None of them were as old as her.
“Of course, you can’t drink, so you’ll definitely have to go to the kids’ table.” Fu Jinzhi nodded solemnly.
"Who can't drink?" Wen Yao was not convinced, but her voice got softer and softer. Her alcohol tolerance was only less than 10 degrees, and she could only sway between two glasses.
If she drinks too much, she'll turn into a monkey from Mount Emei, and then none of the adults and children in the room will be able to catch her.
Fu Jinzhi's watery eyes shone even brighter under the light. His gaze fell on Wen Yao's lower abdomen, his expression suggestive.
Wen Yao touched the tip of her nose guiltily, almost forgetting that she was still portrayed as a pregnant woman.
Like a concerned father taking his child to kindergarten, Fu Jinzhi held Wen Yao's arm all the way to the entrance of the children's playground.
"Uncle Jin, the adults should go to the east."
The birthday boy, Fu Yitu, was standing at the door welcoming the little guests when he saw Fu Jinzhi coming over arm in arm with a pretty girl. He gave her a serious reminder.
"Pretty lady, are you Uncle Jin's new wife?"
Fu Yitu had only heard his elders mention her once, and had never met this aunt who was said to have a bad relationship with Uncle Jin.
But the younger brother and this beautiful woman have a very close relationship... In any case, you can't cheat on your wife after you're married.
"Yes, Yitu is really handsome." Wen Yao smiled, her eyes crinkling.
She finally understood why the female lead felt a sense of déjà vu when she saw Fu Yitu, as if she were seeing Fu Jinzhi as a child. In reality, they didn't look alike at all; at most, they were only two or three parts similar.
But that slightly aloof and arrogant demeanor really does resemble Fu Jinzhi.
"What are you calling 'pretty sister,' you greasy little man? You should call her Aunt Yao Yao." Fu Jinzhi's voice was clear and pleasant, yet full of sarcasm and meanness, his thick eyelashes casting a faint killing intent.
He's the uncle, but Wen Yao is the older sister, implying he's older, right?
Thinking of Wen Yao's previous "Old Man is Good" literature, Fu Jinzhi once again became concerned about age.
"Oh, you greasy old man, adults please go to the east, thank you for your cooperation." Fu Yitu's handsome face hardened, and his bright black pupils showed obvious displeasure.
"Heh." Fu Jinzhi reached out and pinched Fu Yitu's cheeks, sneering, "Take your Aunt Yaoyao inside."
Fu Yitu struggled to break free from Fu Jinzhi's clutches, leaving faint red marks on his face, like two patches of blush.
“But there are only children here. You should take Aunt Yaoyao out to socialize, otherwise people will start spreading rumors that your relationship isn’t good.”
"Don't pay too much attention to what others say," Fu Jinzhi said calmly. "Your Aunt Yaoyao also meets the requirements for getting in."
Fu Yitu's face scrunched up like an old man's. "Please, you're not going to say that Aunt Yaoyao is your baby, are you? That's so corny!"
Wen Yao: ...
Wow, this kid knows quite a lot.
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