Although the wedding never happened, the bar wore a wedding dress and a diamond ring and proposed in person.

It can be regarded as giving Fu Shiyu face, and it can be regarded as making up for the sin of not attending during the day.

Nan Zhixin reached out and took out the ring, put it on Fu Shiyu's finger, and raised her diamond ring again.

"Shiyu, it's your turn."

Fu Shiyu looked back, took the diamond ring and put it on Nan Zhixin's finger.

Just now, she found that her whole body was trembling, and Fu Shiyu's heart ached again when she touched her cold fingers.

"You're trembling, confidant!"

It's raining, isn't it cold?

Originally, she wanted to say that, but she didn't want Mr. Fu's friends to think that she was hypocritical and unreasonable.

"No, Fu... Mr. Fu."

He was really trembling, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Fu Shiyu moved closer, his fingers picked up the wet wedding dress, and he stretched out his hand to hug her by the waist.

The dandy behind shouted, "Stop drinking."

Fu Shiyu, who was holding the bride in his arms, paused for a moment, glanced at the box lightly, and responded focused and domineeringly, "Tonight is the wedding night of my close friend and I."

Cough cough, the dandies in the box are making a fuss, who dares to talk?
In the end... What moment in spring is worth a thousand gold.

Every time you pass a room outside the bar, you will meet a male waiter. Nan Zhixin grips Fu Shiyu's collar tightly, and murmurs like a mosquito, "Put me down, Shiyu, someone is watching us!"

Lifting his eyes slightly, he only saw a handsome face looking down at him, and he said softly, "What are you afraid of when you hug your wife?"

There was no other way, the shy Nan Zhixin could only bury his head in the opponent's suit.

But he could clearly feel the countless gazes sweeping across his arms, and his whole body became hot.

It wasn't until she got out of the bar and the night wind blew in that she shivered and sneezed a few times before regaining her composure.

Oops, I have a cold.

Putting down Nan Zhixin, Fu Shiyu opened the door with the car keys, his eyes glowed with warmth, "It's a great day, but I caught a cold, Zhixin, what do you want me to do?"

Nanzhi flattened her mouth, rolled her round eyes, patted her chest, and smiled happily, "Don't worry, I'm in good health, just go back and take a hot shower!"

Fu Shiyu's palm landed on the top of her head, and he still looked embarrassed. After a long time, he reached out and hugged her in his arms, "It's all my fault, I didn't wait for you."

"It's not good for me to leave the banquet without any reason." Nan Zhixin grabbed Fu Shiyu's sleeve and tilted his head, "Shiyu, let's go home. If we don't change the wedding dress with water, we will have a high fever."

"Well, good." Fu Shiyu opened the car door for Nan Zhixin first, then he went to the other side and took the driver's seat.

"What should I do if the water on my body stains the seat cushion?" Nan Zhixin looked at it distressed and tangled.

"My car is only for the bosom friend!"

After he finished speaking, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Embarrassed, Nan Zhi patted the other's arm with her fingers, "Shi Yu, you're making fun of me."

"I dare not."

Fu Shiyu gently grabbed Nan Zhixin's wrist and said a word softly.

"I am very happy that you can treat me like this."

He stopped, fastened Nan Zhixin's seat belt, and drove away happily.

Fu's Villa is located in the suburbs.

In the previous life, Nan Zhixin came here once, and the servant here was as careful as a hair, and treated her very warmly.

But they were kind to her, but she saw it as Fu Shiyu's trick to curry favor with her. Now that I think about it, I was really fascinated by lard in my previous life, regardless of good and evil.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Nan Zhixin paused on the steps, holding Fu Shiyu's hand, with bright eyes, "Let's go, go home."

Fu Shiyu stayed for a long time, staring at the hand that was holding him, unable to say a word.

But the sparkling eyes startled a pool of spring water in his heart.

The person who came to open the door was called Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang was kind-hearted and kind-hearted. She was a bit fat, but she spoke humorously.

Seeing her, he smiled and shouted, "Young Madam, you are here."

All the maids looked at Nan Zhixin at the door with great joy. They chattered, saying that the young lady is very beautiful, and saying that they are as talented as Mr. Fu.

Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu were very happy to hear these blessings.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look." Fu Shiyu took the other's hand and led him upstairs.

puff.

The door was closed.

"I'm going to take a hot bath." Nan Zhixin pretended to be calm, and went straight into the bathroom.

She didn't know if she was too nervous or too sad, but she felt her heart pounding.

"Shi Yu, Shi Yu?"

Fu Shiyu, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the person in the bathroom calling her, stood up, and walked to the door of the bathroom, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to pick up my change of clothes, please help me." I don't know how to say it, but it's no use pretending to be reserved at this time.

Fu Shiyu, who was standing outside, snickered, went to the closet, took his pajamas and underwear to the door of the room.

"How do I get it to you?"

"Pass it to me." Nan Zhixin moved to the door in a panic, stretched out her hand, and dangled her fingers several times at the door.

Fu Shiyu stared at the slender arm dripping with water, turned his face, and quickly put the clothes into Nan Zhixin's palm.

Standing in the bathroom, Nan Zhixin felt that her face was not her own.A heart trembled helplessly.

Sure enough... everything is complete?
When she came out again, she was trembling badly, and raised her fingers, "Shi Yu, you go."

Fu Shiyu turned his eyes sideways, and his dry well-like eyes gave birth to other emotions.

"What did you say?"

"You carried me out of the bar, my clothes are all dirty, go...go wash them." Nan Zhixin reached out and pushed him, her drooping face turned red like a persimmon.

"Let's go."

Being urged again, Fu Shiyu could only stand up and go to the bathroom.

Nan Zhixin held her cheeks, suddenly feeling uneasy.

Why do you feel like you are inviting me into the urn?
This is...their wedding night?

But it doesn't matter if it's early or late.

ding ding.

A message was sent, Nan Zhixin clicked on it, and found that Shen Ye had sent several photos to himself.

It was taken when they went out to play together.

【Intimate, as I said, I love you, and I will never let you go. 】

[Give up on this idea, Fu Shiyu and I are already a real couple. 】

His reply was so cold, but Shen Ye still refused to give up.

He sent out such a photo, probably threatening himself and destroying her relationship with Mr. Fu.

I don't know how many times this kind of thing happened in the previous life. After getting used to it, she also became afraid.

Finally, I successfully married Mr. Fu, and my relationship has warmed up.How can it be hindered?

In this case, it is impossible not to fight back!

The bathroom door opened, and when Fu Shiyu looked up, he saw Nan Zhixin lying on the sofa, very serious.

"Honey, you've been washing for a long time, it seems like a century~" God, she really can't learn this accent.

Fu Shiyu came straight over and laughed at her, "Is that an exaggeration?" He looked up at the clock on the wall, "You took 10 minutes, and I took 15 minutes. Who is slower?"

Nan Zhixin's delicate face turned even redder, she raised her foot and kicked his leg, and said stubbornly, "My hair is longer than yours, it's normal to spend a little more time!"

The ankle was held by the person beside her, Fu Shiyu laughed softly at her, "Did anyone tell you what the consequences would be if you kick a man?"

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