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

Sheng Yiruo smiled and nodded, "Okay, you have to give me two days to pack things. Xuanxuan has a lot to bring."

Fu Zhaochen shook Sheng Yiruo's hand and said, "Okay, we still have to bring the nanny and nanny."

He snickered, "Otherwise, he would affect our life as a couple at night!"

"The sign of death, I think about that every day!"

Sheng Yiruo blushed and brushed her long hair around her ears.

Fu Zhaochen took Sheng Yiruo's hand and put it to his mouth, biting her fingertips, teasing and teasing, "If I stop thinking about this now, aren't you going to be a widow? Can you bear it?"

Sheng Yiruo wanted to say that she could bear it, but when she saw Fu Zhaochen, that male fox, looked at him with bad intentions, she knew that if she said that she could bear it, he would definitely torture her with his life that night but not let her beg for mercy. Said he wanted it.

Fu Zhaochen saw that she stopped talking and looked at her shy and charming expression. He felt that Sheng Yiruo was not as serious as Fang Zhilin said, so he would express his determination to her later.

When they arrived at their destination, the two of them caught everyone's attention as soon as they got out of the car. They looked like a boss leading a student girl and his wife shopping.

Fu Zhaochen suddenly felt that it was a mistake not to change his clothes. His outfit made him look mature and not youthful and beautiful enough.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is full of sexual tension and is really handsome.

Fu Zhaochen took Sheng Yiruo's hand, and she led him straight to the fried bun shop. Sure enough, the pot of fried buns was about to be cooked, and the shop owner was sprinkling black sesame seeds.

She looked at the salivating fried buns with her beautiful big eyes like a little girl.

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "Have you been hungry for a long time?"

Sheng Yiruo nodded, "Well, Lemon and I always come here to eat."

Fu Zhaochen scanned the QR code and said, "Boss, how much does it cost per portion? Here's one."

The boss looked at the fairy-like figure and said with a smile, "8 yuan a portion."

He quickly took out a paper bowl, filled it with six fried buns, inserted two bamboo skewers, and put them in a plastic bag. "The dipping sauce is over there, you can make it yourself."

Sheng Yiruo took it, and she walked over and made some sesame sauce, vinegar, chili oil, seafood soy sauce and a little coriander.

Fu Zhaochen curled his lips, which showed that his wife used to eat this often, and she was already familiar with the dipping sauce ratio for top foodies.

Sheng Yiruo came over after preparing the dipping sauce and made a fried bun for Fu Zhaochen. "Try it quickly. Is it delicious?"

Fu Zhaochen took it and took a bite, "Tsk, it's a bit hot..."

Sheng Yiruo chuckled, "I can't eat hot buns in a hurry."

Fu Zhaochen was happy when he saw Sheng Yiruo smiling brightly.

"After this, what shall we eat?"

Facing Fu Zhaochen's inquiry, the two walked forward again. Sheng Yiruo pointed to a small shop where there was a queue, "His hot and sour noodles and dried skewers are delicious."

Fu Zhaochen winked at Ji Chen, "Come here and line up!"

After saying this, he took Sheng Yiruo's hand and said, "Let's go forward and see if there is anything you want to eat."

Sheng Yiruo pointed to a brightly lit place in front of him, where a signboard - Whirlpool Small Hot Pot hung.

She smiled and asked, "Husband, don't you eat the food here when you go to school?"

Fu Zhaochen is very similar to Fu Chen in this way. He doesn't like eating food from small streets and alleys. He shook his head, "I know I haven't been to this place before. Of course, it's not that I'm not down to earth, it's...Qi Yao and the others don't eat it." I eat these things, but if they don’t come, it’s hard for me to survive.”

After saying that, he ate a fried bun.

Sheng Yiruo hugged his arm and said, "It doesn't matter, I will bring you later."

Fu Zhaochen paused, then nodded with a smile, "Thank you, wife."

Not long after, the two of them sat down at the hotpot.

He was surrounded by students from Jinghua University.

They are not unfamiliar with Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo, especially Fu Zhaochen. The photo of his father Fu Chen is still hanging on the wall of honorary alumni of Beijing University.

Fu Chen is in the front row, No. 12, in the first row. The first few are either scientists or political figures, and he is the only entrepreneur.

As for Fu Zhaochen, Jinghua University believes that sooner or later he will be hung on that wall of honor.

And now his wall is in the administration building. He is the youngest director. The previous directors are all old men. Only he holds the title of the youngest director of Jinghua University and is also the youngest academic investor of Jinghua University.

40.00% of the research and development funds of the School of Artificial Intelligence of Beijing University come from Fu Zhaochen’s investment and support.

Seeing him bringing his beloved wife to eat the roundhouse hotpot, the students couldn't help but whisper.

Fu Zhaochen thoughtfully put a handkerchief on Sheng Yiruo, and then asked, "What are you drinking?"

Sheng Yiruo smiled and said, "Arctic Ocean."

Carbonated drinks!

Fu Zhaochen took the Arctic Ocean at room temperature, opened the bottle and placed it next to Sheng Yiruo, while he drank mineral water.

The two of them ordered Fu Zhaochen's mushroom soup base, which was filled with spicy soup base.

Sheng Yiruo was the first to start. Small beads of sweat formed on the tip of her nose as she watched her eat. Fu Zhaochen's doting eyes looked like his own daughter, and the female college students around him couldn't help but stare.

One of them whispered, "You are so pampered. I want a man like this too."

Another boy teased, "Cherish the person in front of you, I don't want you anymore, you don't even have a man."

The two of them laughed and laughed.

These words fell on Sheng Yiruo's ears, and she raised her eyebrows, "Husband, I see pride in your eyebrows."

"Nonsense, it's obviously pride!"

Fu Zhaochen took a small piece of bean curd and put it in his mouth, "I dote on my wife, I am proud, I am proud."

Ji Chen brought hot and sour noodles and dry rice skewers, followed by a group of bodyguards in black suits. The students were dumbfounded again.

Fu Zhaochen noticed that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. He was very embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "You guys go downstairs and wait for us. Don't stay here and delay the students' meal."

Ji Chen nodded and directed everyone to go downstairs, "Wait downstairs."

Then, a group of people went downstairs huffing and puffing.

Fu Zhaochen looked at a circle of classmates and sneered, "I'm sorry to disturb you for eating. I'll pay for the meal and you can enjoy it."

When Boss Ba came to reality, all the students were completely excited.

Men and women cheered there.

Sheng Yiruo turned her head and looked at Fu Zhaochen. She sneered in a low voice, "Husband, you are such a dog. In order to protect your reputation as a top student, you spend a little money to make the juniors happy."

"Nonsense, I came here obviously to make you happy. They are all taking advantage of you."

After saying this softly, Fu Zhaochen stood up with the mineral water, "Dear classmates, this is my wife Sheng Yiruo. She asked me to treat the classmates to dinner. It is rare to get together. I drove here and drank water instead of wine. I wish you all the best for your studies." My dear brother and sister, good luck in your studies and a bright future ahead of you."

There were cheers, table slams, and all kinds of "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior" voices of gratitude.

Sheng Yiruo had not returned to campus for a long time, and this relaxed atmosphere made her very happy.

The two of them were eating the whirling hot pot and looking at a group of young men and women, their hearts were full.

During the dinner, Fu Zhaochen also received several resumes from graduating students. They hoped that Fu Zhaochen could consider them.

He accepted the resume and promised to go back and take a look.

It was almost nine o'clock, Sheng Yiruo and Fu Zhaochen were full of wine and food, holding hands and walking down the road.

The snack street is still crowded with people.

When he arrived at the place selling flowers and flash balloons, Fu Zhaochen bought them for Sheng Yiruo.

Sheng Yiruo held the shining balloons with a sweet smile, "I still need you to use balloons to coax me?"

"I want to coax you all my life, give me a chance, Mrs. Fu!"

Fu Zhaochen tightened his grip on Sheng Yiruo and rubbed her wedding ring with his fingers.

Suddenly, Gu Huai's call came to Sheng Yiruo's mobile phone...