The actor's hidden marriage is sweet

In the study room, Fu Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa, looking at the old urchin who was arranging flowers and plants on the tea table opposite.

He sighed: "Grandpa, you should discuss today's matter with me in advance."

The old man snorted, "My company, I want to give it to whoever I want, if you don't want it, I will give it to your son, anyway, you have to help me take care of it."

This is still dependent on...

To be honest, Fu Zhiyu didn't seem to be involved in this piece of cake that everyone in the Fu family wanted to fight for.

The Fu family's industry is very large, involving all walks of life, monopolizing many industrial chains, but there are more people competing for cakes.

In recent years, there have been internal divisions, unscrupulous means to achieve goals, and serious bureaucratic thinking. The seemingly impregnable barriers seem bloated and stubborn. At this time, whoever takes over is a hot potato.

Fu Zhiyu was not short of money, and he didn't want to make his relatives jealous, and he was too lazy to meddle in these nosy matters.

The old man disagrees with him. He has noticed the shortcomings of Fu's company in recent years, and hopes that someone with ability can take over the situation and rectify the company.The fact that he was old was powerless, so he hoped that Fu Zhiyu would come back to help him.

Seeing people not making a sound, the old man started to play the emotional card, "I didn't date you when you were in your 20s, so I can't come back to help grandpa now?"

Seeing it, Fu Zhiyu pursed his lips and said nothing, his handsome side face looked deep and incomprehensible under the light.

The two grandparents were in a stalemate, and the old man seemed to have aged many years.

He stood up, "Anyway, whether you agree or not, the last [-]% of the shares in my hand will be reserved for Youning. I like that child."

As he spoke, he walked out the door, hunched over, and limped out, "I'm old, I'm over 70 years old, and that kid is still filial to me..."

Fu Zhiyu: "..."

Knowing that the old man was pretending to be pitiful again, Fu Zhiyu stood up with a sigh, and took the walking stick left by the old man in the corner.

Go out and shout at the old man, "Grandpa?"

"Why?" The old man turned his head fiercely.

Fu Zhiyu waved his walking stick, his eyes were full of meaning, "Next time, pretend to be a little more attractive, at least bring a walking stick."

"... brat..."

*//*

When Fu Zhiyu went back to the room, Li Youning took off his shoes and was sitting on the big bed counting money.

He counted so carefully that he didn't even know when Fu Zhiyu would come back. Fu Zhiyu first looked at the baby sleeping peacefully in the crib next to him.

Only then did Li Youning sit next to the person, and Li Youning felt the person behind him, and turned around, "You're back, didn't you quarrel with grandpa?"

Fu Zhiyu is such an adult, it would be too ignorant for him to be unhappy with the old man——

He hugged Youning's waist from behind, "Have you had supper yet?"

"Not yet," Li Youning was restrained by his bound hands, and pushed him with his elbow, "Don't touch me, I'm counting money."

He counted carefully, holding a dozen in his hand, biting the pen from time to time to register in the notebook.

Fu Zhiyu looked at it curiously, it was all the list of banquet participants, wondering, "Why are you writing these?"

Li Youning looked serious: "Of course I have to write, and I will pay back the favor in the future."

You Ning still understands this kind of sophistication, but it is rare among these aristocratic families. Fu Zhiyu saw it fresh, so he followed it for a while.

Fu Zhiyu rubbed his head, turned around and went downstairs to cook two dumplings.

When it was served, You Ning had just finished taking care of it, and his eyes narrowed with a smile, "If you get rich, get rich, you don't have to worry about the baby's school fees."

"Husband still makes you worry about this money?" Fu Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, and put the dumplings on the table.

"You can't always spend your money", Li Youning got off the bed with a smile, Da La came over with slippers, and sat down on the chair that Fu Zhiyu had pulled out.

Fu Zhiyu was dissatisfied with this answer, so he pulled the chair beside him and sat down, "If you don't spend my money, whose money do you want to spend?"

"My own?" Li Youning showed off his small coffers to him, a little proudly, "In the future, I will work hard to earn more money!"

"Hey, you have ambition," Fu Zhiyu handed him the chopsticks.

Li Youning took the dumpling and took a bite. The tender soup overflowed, and the delicious tongue almost melted.

At this time, Fu Zhiyu said, "However, you are still young, so you don't need to worry about making money. An An is still very young and relies on you."

Li Youning hastily swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, "I'm not young anymore, I'm 21 this year, and the classmates who came out with me all have jobs."

Fu Zhiyu is not as impatient as he is, he eats slowly, even a bowl of dumplings can taste like western food.

He wiped his mouth with a tissue before replying, "It's no big deal to have a job. You Ning, I can create whatever conditions you want."

Li Youning poked at the white dumplings in the bowl, "But I just want to work."

He wants to have his own space.

"Then don't worry about An'an?" Fu Zhiyu used the child to pressure him.

Li Youning pursed her lips, feeling a sense of grievance in her heart, "Do you not want me to work again?"

The two of them discussed this matter some time ago, and Fu Zhiyu still supported his work, but now he felt uneasy, fearing that Fu Zhiyu would backtrack.

He was right, Fu Zhiyu really had this plan.

Not to mention that he hurt his body after giving birth, I'm afraid he can't stand the pressure of work at all, and besides, Fu Zhiyu can't afford to support him?

Fu Zhiyu reasoned with him in a slow voice, "You just gave birth to An An, I'm afraid you are too tired, and now our family has everything, so there is no need to insist on working, if you really feel bored at home, you can consider A few more interests..."

"I don't want it!", Li Youning's attitude was very fierce,

He threw away his chopsticks and turned sideways, turning his back to him in anger, "Why can't I do what others can do? What you say are all excuses, you do this every time, I hate you!"

"Youning..."

This was the second time Fu Zhiyu heard him say that he hated it, and felt uncomfortable.

But he didn't move no matter how he pulled him, so Fu Zhiyu had no choice but to stand up and turn to squat down in front of him, "You Ning, listen to me?"

"I won't listen! I won't listen!" Li Youning simply covered his ears with his hands, his voice already filled with tears.

After all, the two have an age difference of 12 years, and they have completely different views on the direction of things.

Sometimes Fu Zhiyu couldn't figure out his little temper, sometimes he was very obedient, and he was as stubborn as now and couldn't pull back ten cows.

"Good baby, don't be angry, it's my fault, look at me", Fu Zhiyu put in a little strength, and half-caught the person between his legs.

Li Youning was angry and naturally unwilling to cooperate.

Reluctantly, his legs were caught between his strong thighs, and he couldn't break free, so he thumped his chest, his mouth turned up so that he could hang a wine bottle.

Fu Zhiyu hugged and kissed her upturned mouth, and then forced her to hold back, aggrieved: "You do this every time, this time I'm really angry."

"Okay, I apologize, don't be angry, you'll get angry later," Fu Zhiyu pushed away the cold dumpling bowl, and got up half-embracing him.

Li Youning was supported by his buttocks like he was holding a child, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulders, and bit his neck without being discouraged.

"Hiss", Fu Zhiyu was used to him, and only patted his little butt lightly.

Li Youning was put down directly by him, and rolled to the side twice as soon as his body landed on the bed, and he made up his mind not to let him touch it tonight.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he was grabbed back by Fu Zhiyu's big hand and pressed down, "Don't move, give me a hug."

He possessed his whole body, wrapping You Ning tightly under his body.

Li Youning was pushed against by his big guy, no matter how much he pushed him, he grabbed his hair angrily, "I'm still angry, don't think about reconciling like this, don't touch me, or I will go home with my mother tomorrow ..."

"I don't allow it." Fu Zhiyu fixed the person and sniffed at his neck. There was a milky fragrance on You Ning's body, which smelled very good.

Then he vigorously kneaded the body below him with his big palms, following his feeling, his mind was all attracted by the body below him, and he couldn't care about anything else.

As a result of a night of indulgence, You Ning really packed up her things and took An An away from home the next day.

When Fu Zhiyu learned about it, his face was very colorful, and Cui Li laughed beside him, "Hahaha, even a wife can't keep it, what can you tell mom to say about you..."

"..." Fu Zhiyu regained his composure, and took out his mobile phone to make a call. The phone rang for a long time before he answered it.

At this time, Li Youning was on her way back to her natal home.

Father Li was driving the car in front, and Mother Li sat beside An An with her arms in her arms, winking at him and asking him to answer the phone.

Li Youning answered the phone reluctantly, before he could speak, Fu Zhiyu's panicked voice sounded, "Youning, where have you been?"

Li Youning was still angry, pinching the edge of the phone, "I'm taking the baby back to my mother's house, we all need to calm down."

"Youning, is there anything we can discuss carefully, do you know how worried I am when you take the baby away like this?"

Li Youning pursed her mouth and held back her tears: "You didn't notice your mistake anyway, so I don't want to talk to you anymore..."

"You Ning——" Fu Zhiyu could be heard on the phone in a state of desperation.

Li Youning hung up the phone directly, and then quickly sent a message, "I want to stay here for a few days, you are not allowed to come, or I will never talk to you again!"

Soon the text message came back, "Youning, I was wrong, come back, okay?"

After thinking for a while, Li Youning turned off the phone and didn't reply, just sat beside her and sulked.

"Youning, you need to discuss anything between husband and wife, it's useless to be so angry," Mother Li comforted from the side.

Father Li didn't speak while driving the car, but he was listening carefully.

Li Youning was very annoyed, it wasn't that he didn't want to discuss it, it was that Fu Zhiyu insisted on going his own way and didn't listen to his ideas at all.

Every time Mei mentions these things, he is either against it, or he is like a spring, first take a part and then release it, anyway, the final result will not change, Li Youning knows him too well.

Not only about work, but also in life, Fu Zhiyu was like a big octopus, with seven or eight tentacles stretched out to him, trying to take care of everything.

Occasionally, the air next to Fu Zhiyu would be suffocated.

The more Li Youning thought about it, the angrier she became, she bumped her head against the back of the front seat, bit the pillow as Fu Zhiyu, and vented his grievances.

The young couple quarreled as if they were throwing dog food. Mother Li and Father Li looked at each other. They really didn't understand the thoughts of young people nowadays, so they could only let them go.