Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

Yi Mu sat on the sofa holding the tablet, and stared at Fu Yihang from the moment the two entered the door, and Fu Yihang kept looking at Shen Simu from the beginning to the end.

Maybe this cheap dad isn't so bad.

"Daddy, how do you do this?" Yi Mu suddenly called out to Fu Yihang, and lifted up the tablet.

In terms of the number of times Yi Mu called him, he was only willing to call when Shen Simu was present, and he was not considered a close relative. Today's encounter was really surprising.

"Do you like Sudoku games?" Fu Yihang took the tablet, "I have a set of Sudoku games that are not bad, and I will send them to you later."

"Play later." Shen Simu patted him on the shoulder, "Eat first."

The one big and the young one put down the things in their hands very obediently and sat down at the dining table.

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On Shen's mother's birthday, Shen Simu deliberately didn't bring Moore and Yi Mu over, so the family can talk heartfelt things without thinking when they get together.

In the past few days, Shen's father and Shen's mother have started some small businesses on their own, and they have lived a prosperous life. They bought a two-story small western-style building in the suburbs, and the smiles on their faces increased.

Halfway through the meal, Shen Simu asked: "Dad, can you tell me what happened back then."

Father Shen paused, took a mouthful of food, and slurred his speech, "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this? It's all in the past, why are you bringing this up?"

"Just answer your daughter's questions." Mother Shen raised her elbow to touch him, and gave him a look.

"Are you still thinking about the bankruptcy of the Shen family?"

Father Shen smiled indifferently and said: "No one knows more about the bankruptcy of the Shen family than I do. Although Fu Yihang is right to be involved, in the final analysis, I am too eager for quick success."

"At that time, the company had a financial crisis and was on the verge of bankruptcy. I mortgaged the company's real estate to invest, and I didn't want to fall into the trap."

"Simu, you have been away for so many years, Yihang has been taking care of us with all his heart, and we also see his kindness to you. As long as your happiness is more important than anything else."

Shen's mother took Shen Simu's hand and patted it lightly, "One cannot look back at the past and not look at the present, how long can a person wait for you, don't miss the person who loves you the most."

After a meal, Shen's father took Shen's mother out shopping, urging Shen Simu to go back quickly.

The stars on the road were dim, and they could be seen faintly under the cover of the clouds. The path was extremely long, and the street lamp broke down at some point, and only one lighted itself with difficulty.

A tall figure was leaning against the wall, with a cigarette between his fingertips, his face hidden in the darkness, seeing Shen Simu approaching, he extinguished the cigarette and walked towards her.

The night wind suddenly rushed towards her face, and Shen Simu clasped her arms tightly. The next second, Fu Yihang walked up to her, put his coat on her, and walked forward with his arms around her.

"The alleys are too narrow for cars to enter."

Shen Simu looked up at this man, she didn't seem to be familiar with him in a trance, she raised her hand to touch his face, Fu Yihang obviously paused, turned to kiss her palm.

"what happened?"

"When is the wedding?" Shen Simu asked softly.

Fu Yihang stopped suddenly, his eyes were frighteningly bright even in the dark, his voice trembled slightly, "What did you say?"

"It's fine if you don't hear it."

"Wait!" Fu Yihang hugged him by the waist, unable to restrain his joy, "Simu, did you forgive me? Don't you?"

"If you feel sorry for me in the future, I will get a divorce." Shen Simu raised the corners of her mouth and held his hand tightly.

Ever since the two decided to hold a wedding, Fu Yihang was so busy that he pulled Xu Ruize over to help, while Shen Simu was enshrined like a bodhisattva.

Xu Ruize was lying on the sofa in a big character shape, and he had no love in his life, "You love your wife, can you also love me? I'm going to die of exhaustion!"

"Be quiet." Fu Yihang said.

"You don't want to see how your daughter-in-law's wedding dress is doing, are you afraid that she will escape?" Xu Ruize half-jokingly said, "She has a criminal record."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yihang froze all over, got up and walked to the room where Shen Simu was, and knocked lightly on the door, "Simu."

Li Yan's voice came, "Wait a minute! It will be ready soon!"

"Simu." Fu Yihang continued to knock on the door, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Shen Simu couldn't bear it anymore, and opened the door with the veil. Before he could see the person in front of him, he was hugged tightly. Then Fu Yihang closed the door, leaving Shen Simu with a blank face.

"Miss Shen, let's try this set again. This is a high-end order that was transported by air. It suits your figure very well..."

After trying on more than a dozen wedding dresses in one morning, it was the first time for Shen Simu to feel that getting married was a laborious task. What puzzled her even more was that Fu Yihang knocked on the door every 10 minutes.

She asked, "Are you afraid that I will run away from marriage?"

Fu Yihang didn't answer, and acquiesced.

Shen Simu opened her eyes, "Are you really afraid that I will run away? Trying on a wedding dress and you are also afraid that I will run away?"

"Didn't you just leave without saying a word at the beginning." Fu Yihang felt aggrieved. When he returned home, he suddenly found that Shen Simu had disappeared. No one can understand the kind of collapse.

Shen Simu sneered, and took his arm embarrassingly.

When the two of them walked to the door, a pleasant female laugh came from Fu Zhai, "I didn't expect Yihang to meet such a good girl after I went abroad, so I don't worry."

The man paused for a few seconds, then continued to speak softly: "I never thought that Yihang would have a child at such a young age. Simu is really not easy."

"You know him?" The more he listened to this man, the more strange he became. Shen Simu frowned and pinched Fu Yihang, shook off his hand and walked into the living room.

The two little guys immediately rushed towards Shen Simu, "Mommy!"

"Yihang!" The woman who spoke earlier stood up, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Fu Yihang with a smile.

Mother Fu was a little embarrassed, got up and introduced: "Simu, this is Qingci, yes, yes..."

"Hello, Simu, I'm Chu Qingci, Yihang's childhood sweetheart, we grew up together." Chu Qingci's appearance is gentle, and his words are even more spring breeze.

She said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so good-looking, no wonder it made Yihang die."

"Thank you Miss Chu for your compliment." Shen Simu smiled back, let go of her hand, and looked back at Fu Yihang, her smile was a little weak.

For some reason, Fu Yihang had the urge to kneel down for a moment, he was so familiar with this expression.

"Long time no see." Chu Qingci walked up to Fu Yihang and stretched out his hand, "Good friend, don't you want to shake hands?"

"Why are you back?" Fu Yihang passed her directly, took the ice cream from Moore's hand, touched her stomach, "Don't eat it."

"Daddy, just one bite at a time!" Moore kissed Fu Yihang on the face, holding his face with two small hands, blinking his eyes, full of cuteness.

Fu Yihang couldn't stop the shrunken version of Shen Simu from acting like a baby with him, the hand holding the ice cream trembled, and sent the ice cream back.