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

Fu Zhaochen felt that Fu Zhaoxuan's words made sense, and he followed them one by one.

When he arrived at the snack street where Sheng Yiruo liked to eat, he bought her favorite snacks and the Four Seasons Spring Hong Kong-style morning tea.

Fu Zhaochen was carrying these things that were commonplace before, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Fu Zhaoxuan parked the car and stood there, leaning against the door, waiting for his brother.

His talent for attracting people was immediately apparent, because near a university town, he was dressed in casual clothes and at the age of 22, he looked like a college student to anyone.

Moreover, he is still a wealthy college student. The Rolls-Royce Cullinan behind him has a black body, orange interior, and the richness of the customized car is even more eye-catching.

From time to time, beautiful women come over to strike up a conversation with their mobile phones, hoping to add her on WeChat.

Fu Zhaoxuan refused them all.

"Brother, please add us on WeChat and make friends."

Facing the beauty's shy request for friendship, Fu Zhaoxuan glanced at Fu Zhaochen who was walking over. His brother was in a neat suit and no tie, but he looked like an elite and successful person.

He smiled and said, "No, my boss won't let me add WeChat casually, as it will affect my work."

The beauty paused and turned around to see Fu Zhaochen.

She was stunned and muttered, "This one is so handsome!"

Fu Zhaochen now saw a woman other than Sheng Yiruo and just wanted to hide. He glared at the woman, then walked around the back of the car and opened the rear door and got in.

Fu Zhaoxuan stared at his brother's magical operation in stunned silence. He laughed dumbly, "Beauty, my boss is married and henpecked, and he is a very masculine man. I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he walked around the back of the car and got into the car.

Fu Zhaochen had no temper at all for Fu Zhaoxuan's small virtues, "Stop dawdling and drive."

Arriving at Sheng Yiruo's studio, Fu Zhaoxuan was amazed, "Brother, aren't you really good at showing affection?"

He smiled and said, "Open my sister-in-law's company into your company's office building, free of rent, package and repair, help with the management, and help my wife's career like crazy."

Fu Zhaochen lowered his eyes, "I thought this was good for her before, but now, maybe she doesn't like me doing this..."

Fu Zhaoxuan, "..."

The two pushed the door open and went in.

The studio lights are still on and they are indeed working overtime.

In the mosaic operation room, Sheng Yiruo's back particularly attracted Fu Zhaochen's attention. Her face under the white work light at dusk made her as beautiful as an elf in the snow country.

Sheng Yiruo's skin color is really fair, with a faint pink color that is fascinating.

Moreover, working women are equally attractive.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is here to pick you up from get off work!"

Fu Zhaoxuan spoke quickly, and Sheng Yiruo turned around and saw the two brothers.

Fu Zhaochen stood there with a dignified temperament, holding a midnight snack in his hand, while Fu Zhaoxuan was smiling with big white teeth.

"You're hungry, eat something before you get busy!"

Fu Zhaochen picked up the midnight snack and smiled unnaturally.

Sheng Yiruo paused and said, "Okay, everyone, stop for a moment and eat!"

Everyone thanked Fu Zhaochen first, and then started to feast. Sheng Yiruo chatted with them about the progress, she looked like a happy deer.

It had been a long time since Fu Zhaochen had seen Sheng Yiruo so relaxed and happy. He was excited but scared.

He strode out and stood on the terrace smoking.

Fu Zhaoxuan joked with everyone for a while. When he saw that his brother Fu Zhaochen was not in the house, he went out to look for him.

On the terrace, the late summer wind was a bit cool. Fu Zhaochen opened his suit jacket and let the wind pass by. His bangs were blown up on his forehead, and he was leaning against the fence of the terrace to smoke.

He lowered his eyes and looked particularly lonely as he smoked.

Fu Zhaoxuan also felt that there was a problem between the couple. He didn't see the light in Sheng Yiruo's eyes when he looked at Fu Zhaochen. He was very calm and plain.

The last time he came back, he saw Sheng Yiruo looking at his brother with eyes full of admiration and starlight, which made him yearn for love.

"elder brother...."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes, looked at Fu Zhaoxuan, and said hoarsely, "Zhaoxuan, I may lose Yiruo, she...she doesn't want me anymore."

Fu Zhaoxuan bit his lower lip, "How could it be possible? You two have been childhood sweethearts for so many years."

"But a lot of things happened in the year after we got married, and I also did something wrong, which chilled her heart."

Fu Zhaochen sighed, "She said she wanted to have a good talk with me after Si Yu's wedding. Now I want to know what she wants to talk to me about, but I'm also afraid of knowing what she wants to talk to me about."

Fu Zhaoxuan didn't know how to comfort Fu Zhaochen.

He just said, "It's okay. You and your sister-in-law still have a child. If you are bound by the child, you two will never be separated."

Fu Zhaochen took a deep breath of cigarette and said after a long time, "I hope so!"

Sheng Yiruo didn't get off work until 10:30. What she was holding was the jewelry used for Fu Siyu and Chen Junhan's wedding. She gave the silver-gray safe suitcase to Fu Zhaoxuan, "Take it, it's valuable!"

If it were in the past, she would hold Fu Zhaochen's arm and walk together.

But now she was walking in front with Fu Zhaoxuan, and Fu Zhaochen was following behind.

Fu Zhaoxuan carried the suitcase, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to pick up the car. You wait for my brother. He is old, has bad legs and feet, and walks slowly."

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

She paused and turned around to look at Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen stood there against the light, clenched his fists and said, "Yiruo, have you already thought about what to talk to me about? If so, I think you can tell me now."

"The waiting process is too painful."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyes with red circles, "Just like when you were waiting for me to tell the truth, it felt uncomfortable. I have learned a lesson."

Sheng Yiruo felt sour in her heart, and she raised her lips, "Why are you always so smart?"

She walked over and stood opposite Fu Zhaochen, and said word for word, "I have thought about it for a long time, but I made the decision today. I want to close the studio and take Xuanxuan abroad for three years to study."

"Three years?"

Fu Zhaochen grabbed Sheng Yiruo's shoulders with both hands, "What about me? Have we been separated in the past three years?"

"I admit my mistakes and I will change them. Why do you do this?"

Fu Zhaochen's voice was trembling, "Or are you planning... to divorce me?"

"I have no plans to divorce at the moment," Sheng Yiruo lowered his eyes, "However, in the past three years, maybe we have changed, and maybe we have become separated."

"Sheng Yiruo, what about it?"

Fu Zhaochen was very angry and did not understand, "I have not been unfaithful to you at all, nor have I betrayed my marriage. You should not treat me like this!"

"I'm just saying hypothetically. Besides, what happened to me pursuing myself?"

Sheng Yiruo raised her voice a bit, "I have my career plan and my life plan. I married you, not sold it to you. Do you think I should stay by your side to pass the time? Be good to you Is it ok to have Mrs. Fu?"

"That was not what I meant!"

Fu Zhaochen squeezed Sheng Yiruo's shoulders, "Why do I think you mean that being Mrs. Fu has wronged you?"

Sheng Yiruo's tears were rolling, and she spoke slowly, "Fu Zhaochen, you never knew what I wanted! I am your Mrs. Fu, but I am also Sheng Yiruo, the Sheng Yiruo of the Sheng family!" "

She pushed Fu Zhaochen's hand away and strode away. Halfway there, she turned back and said to Fu Zhaochen, "You don't need to change. I don't think you can change well in this life!"

Sheng Yiruo glanced at the magnificent Zhaoyi Building and said, "You are more suitable to be a successful Mr. Fu, rather than a husband who understands and understands me."

Fu Zhaochen clenched his hands and nodded slightly, "Well, it's whatever you say!"

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Fu Zhaoxuan talked like a clown all the way, and when he got to the living room, he filled a bottle of water.

Fu Siyu and others saw Sheng Yiruo's design and were full of praise.

Fu Chen found that Fu Zhaochen was out of state the whole time and said nothing, just looking at his wife Sheng Yiruo with unclear meaning...