Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The next day, He Yu came over early in the morning, and Sheng Yiruo was startled when Sheng Yiruo opened the door for him.

He Yu's dark circles are very heavy, obviously he hasn't slept well, let alone, he is still very tired and looks like he hasn't rested.

Sheng Yiruo turned his head to look at Ji Chen who was following He Yu.

He held the dress box in his arms, on which was the dust bag of the suit.

The bulge in the dust bag must be the dress that Fu Zhaochen is going to wear.

Sheng Yiruo didn't understand, so, "He Tezhu, you came to pick up Zhaochen from work so early?"

He Yu chuckled, "Too...too early? I really didn't realize, has Mr. Fu woke up yet?"

Sheng Yiruo shook his head, "No, hasn't he had a good rest recently?"

Ji Chen interjected, "Boss Fu mainly thinks of you. He acts like an owl all day long, staring at his eyes and not sleeping. I don't know what he is thinking."

Everyone, "..."

Sheng Yiruo smiled awkwardly, turned around, "You guys come in!"

He Yu glared at Ji Chen, "Old Ji, I didn't expect you to know metaphors. What you said just now was good, don't say it in the future."

Ji Chen muttered in a low voice, "I'm nervous, I'm afraid of being exposed."

He Yu put his index finger on his lips, signaling Ji Chen to shut up.

On the other side, Fu Zhaochen who heard the noise pulled the door and came out.

He saw Chen Wanning, who was wearing pajamas and wearing a chicken nest head, coming out of the room above.

Chen Wanning exclaimed, "Fu Yan Wang, why are you here?"

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

Fu Yanwang?

He snorted coldly, "Miss Chen, your address to me is quite unique. I'm not at my house. Could it be that I'm at Fang Zhilin's house?"

Chen Wanning turned pale when she heard Fu Zhaochen's ridicule with a sarcastic tone.

Fu Zhaochen twitched the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that Ms. Chen thinks this is the Fang family?"

Chen Wanning was afraid of Fu Zhaochen, she didn't dare to speak.

Fu Zhaochen said kindly, "You live here to take care of Yi Ruo, right? Thank you."

He paused before going downstairs, "I've always disdain verbal thanks, and I like real equivalents."

Chen Wanning was a little dumbfounded.

Her mother asked her to find the super rich second generation, rich people every day.

It's not that she doesn't have many opportunities to come into contact with such a man, but she doesn't want to. A large part of the reason is that the feeling of being "rejected by others" is the feeling of alienation from Fu Zhaochen and Fang Zhilin.

Fu Zhaochen expressed his gratitude for letting Chen Wanning hear the sense of superiority, the same sense of superiority as Fang Zhilin, and this is something she has never been able to match since she was a child.

Besides, Fu Zhaochen hoped that she would leave here immediately, and he didn't want her to disturb the world of the two of them, she could hear it too.

When they got downstairs, Sheng Yiruo was eating breakfast, Fu Zhaochen looked at He Yu.

He Yu smiled and made an ok gesture.

Fu Zhaochen received the signal, "Then why don't you leave?"

After hearing this, He Yu came over and whispered, "Boss Fu, can't we witness this moment?"

Fu Zhaochen hooked He Yu's shoulder, "After success, I will share the joy with you. Go back and find a bigger bar and buy it directly. I will give it to Chen Wanning to express my gratitude."

He Yu, "..."

He muttered softly, "I have been by your side for many years, and you have never thanked me so much."

Fu Zhaochen didn't bother to talk to him, "You are not short of money."

After sending the two away, Fu Zhaochen sat beside Sheng Yiruo, took a sip of a glass of milk, "Xiaotu, after dinner, I'll take you somewhere."

Sheng Yiruo raised his chin slightly, "Wear that?"

Fu Zhaochen smiled awkwardly, "Well, after all, a sense of ritual is needed."

Sheng Yiruo didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Fu Zhaochen's gourd, but she knew that Zuo was just a surprise, but the surprise she gave him was bigger, right?

Fu Zhaochen found that Sheng Yiruo's appetite was not good, so he reached out and rubbed her hair, "Is the food in Fu's family not good?"

Sheng Yiruo shook his head, "It's delicious, I just have a hot day recently and I don't have an appetite."

It's almost summer, but it's a bit hot.

Seeing Sheng Yiruo get up and walk upstairs, Fu Zhaochen said, "I'll get Lemon to eat."

When passing the dress box, she went upstairs with the dress box in her arms, "I can tell you in advance that I don't wear high heels, what kind of banquet will I go to later, don't dislike me."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He felt that the little thing was weird and very hypocritical.

Suddenly, Fu Zhaochen's eyes fell on the dinner plate.

She has a bad appetite and doesn't wear high heels, does she?

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "If it's true, why didn't she tell me the first time?"

While thinking about it, Chen Wanning dragged the box down, and she yelled, "Boss Fu is back, it's inconvenient for me to live here."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Why can't such a smart girl see through Fang Zhilin?"

Sheng Yiruo lost his temper by Chen Wanning's winking, and let her drag the suitcase to the door.

At the door, Sheng Yiruo said, "Lemon, Fang Zhilin is interested in you. If you put him to sleep again, I suggest you take responsibility."

Chen Wanning, "..."

Sheng Yiruo continued, "The last time he was in the Alps, he came back to look for you for more than half a year. This time he knew it was you and was with you again. What do you think he has to do?"

Chen Wanning was speechless, and countered, "Hurry up and tell Fu Zhaochen about your pregnancy, wouldn't it be good to become the queen of Fu's family?"

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

She suddenly felt that the sisterhood between the two was a bit plastic, she smiled sweetly, "I'll tell him in a while."

After Chen Wanning left, Sheng Yiruo put on the dress Fu Zhaochen had prepared for her. It was different from the long dress, but a one-shoulder light lotus root pink A-line skirt.

Fu Zhaochen changed his clothes, but his British three-piece suit was full of joy, dark brown and reddish fabric, the tie was also the same color, and the square scarf in the breast pocket was also very light pink, the same color as her skirt. .

"Where are you taking me?"

Sheng Yiruo couldn't help asking,

Fu Zhaochen smiled slightly, "Go home."

It was only when he arrived at Furong Garden that Sheng Yiruo knew what Fu Zhaochen meant when he said go home.

The Furong Garden has been renovated, and it looks more magnificent than the previous appearance. Sheng Yiruo couldn't help getting tears in his eyes, and Fu Zhaochen took her hand and walked inside.

Everything is as it was and is up to date as intended.

When Sheng Yiruo saw the big princess bed in her bedroom, and all the clothes and bags she had sold in the cloakroom neatly arranged in it, she knew that Fu Zhaochen had bought them all.

He wanted to tell her that nothing had changed.

When Sheng Yiruo was dazzled, Fu Zhaochen put the blue diamond necklace "Missing You" on Sheng Yiruo's neck, "Little Tu, don't reject me this time, marry me!"

Sheng Yiruo subconsciously touched the pendant of the necklace, she turned her head and saw Fu Zhaochen's eyes were red.

"I wanted to propose to you when I filmed 'Missing You' in Santorini, but we have to go through so much."

Fu Zhaochen lowered his eyebrows, "But I don't want to wait any longer, I want to marry you."

He hugged Sheng Yiruo into his arms, "If you want to wait for your family to come back, I'll wait with you; if you want to make Sheng Rong bigger, I'll help you do it, just don't let the two of us waste our relationship while waiting."

Fu Zhaochen knelt down on one knee slowly, "Sister Xiaotu, you promised to marry me when you were four years old. I took it seriously, so you can't break your promise. Will you marry me?"

Fu Zhaochen's proposal again did not even give Sheng Yiruo a chance to refute and speak. He was really scared, afraid that she would refuse, and that she would leave again.

Sheng Yiruo's tears fell, she nodded, "I am willing, I will marry you."

Fu Zhaochen smirked with red eyes, but Sheng Yiruo held his head so that his ears were right on her belly.

She smiled sweetly, "What should I do? Fu Zhaochen?"

"I'm pregnant with your child, so I can't run with the ball, right? If I don't marry you, who will you marry?"

Fu Zhaochen froze in place, he calmed down for a while before raising his eyes to look at Sheng Yiruo.

He put his arms around her waist, "Xiaotu, do you think I'm going to be a father?"