The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

After getting in the car and starting it, Fu Yehan continued to ask persistently, "Why can't I just dream? You obviously can't bear to leave me."

"Fu Yehan." Ye Qingluo called him solemnly, "You can't be so greedy, understand? I can't bear to part with you, but I can't bear to part with you who dared to face your inner desires and firmly chose money, not you who now wants to have the fish and the bear's paw."

"Hmm." Fu Yehan thought for a moment and asked, "Anything else?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingluo asked casually.

"Apart from being unwilling to see me being whored by others, are there any other reasons for your unhappiness?"

After listening to Fu Yehan's question, Ye Qingluo thought about it seriously and said, "There is one more thing."

"What?" Fu Yehan asked.

"There will be no place to deal with leftovers in the future." Ye Qingluo's voice was low and dull. He tried to curl the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. "But it doesn't matter. I can also raise another pig."

Fu Yehan: "..."

Maybe the joke she made was not funny at all, Fu Yehan did not continue asking, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly drove on the road.

It only takes more than half an hour to drive from Ye Qingluo's residence to the Civil Affairs Bureau, even during rush hour.

Ye Qingluo leaned quietly on the passenger seat, glancing out the window.

There was one more thing she just said. Actually, she didn't mean to talk about leftovers. What she wanted to say was that if she had a nightmare in the future, no one would hug her and tell her not to be afraid.

This was her most real sadness at the moment, but she couldn't say it.

unnecessary.

Inappropriate sentimentality is no different from pretentiousness.

Ye Qingluo stared silently at the hustle and bustle outside. Even without turning on the navigation, she knew the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Just when there were two intersections left to the destination, Fu Yehan suddenly changed lanes. He should have gone straight, but he chose to turn right.

Ye Qingluo glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

"Why didn't you drive the luxury car enough? You still have to drag me around a few more times?"

"Don't say that." Fu Yehan said cooperatively, "This car is really fun to drive. How about I take you for a drive on the highway?"

Fu Yehan's words sounded frivolous, so Ye Qingluo turned his head away and didn't even bother to look at him.

This person is not like this usually. Although he has an unknown amount of bottomless debt, he is always steady in what he says and does, except when he is in bed, he often has no restraint and does all kinds of things. But when he puts on clothes, he always looks like a well-dressed person and rarely talks nonsense.

Today is not a big deal, I just keep talking nonsense.

Maybe you have never seen so much money in your life, you must be so happy.

"Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

While Ye Qingluo was thinking about it, Fu Yehan parked the car outside a jewelry store. After greeting her, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Ye Qingluo finally understood why Fu Yehan took a detour. It turned out that he wanted to come here to get something.

You know what, this person is quite efficient. I just confirmed the remuneration with her, and the cash hasn't even arrived in my account yet, but she's already spent it in advance.

It seems that there is a goal in mind.

Yes, for a man as emotionally intelligent and charming as Fu Yehan, who knows how many "Weiwei" are queuing up behind him.

Once the money comes in, Fu Yehan, this man, will have everything he wants, so it really doesn't matter if he loses her.

Just as Ye Qingluo started to complain inwardly with a sour tone, Fu Yehan came running back quickly.

After getting in the car, Fu Yehan didn't say a word.

Ye Qingluo didn't ask, and assumed that the next stop was the Civil Affairs Bureau.

However, when the car passed the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Qingluo put his hands on the seat belt, ready to get off at any time, but Fu Yehan did not slow down at all.

"We're here." Ye Qingluo reminded, "Civil Affairs Bureau - Marriage Registration. Those big, eye-catching words, didn't you see them? If you really don't know the place, just turn on the navigation. Why are you wandering around?"

"It's not like I haven't been there before." Fu Yehan responded casually, "My memory is not that bad."

"Then why don't you stop the car?" Ye Qingluo asked in confusion, "Where are you going? If you want to go somewhere else, can you go by yourself after you finish your business? I don't have time to go with you..."

"Shhh."

Before Ye Qingluo could finish her words, Fu Yehan suddenly made a gesture to silence her.

"This car is quite expensive, I need to concentrate on it, but the money doesn't matter, it's just a little trouble to repair the car."

Ye Qingluo didn't know what this guy was doing.

The reason given was extremely perfunctory.

No car dared to approach them, and even if he drove around in circles on the road, he couldn't hit a car.

But it didn't matter. No matter how impatient Ye Qingluo was, she wouldn't mind a little more time. She wanted to see what nerve Fu Yehan was selling.

Soon, Fu Yehan parked the car in the underground parking lot of a five-star hotel.

"Come down."

Fu Yehan opened the passenger door for her.

Seeing that she was motionless and staring at him warily, Fu Yehan smiled slightly and leaned over very patiently to help her unbuckle her seat belt.

"If you don't want to walk, I can carry you." Fu Yehan said, "Just like the first time we did."

Ye Qingluo: “…”

Although Ye Qingluo had only been to this hotel once, he left a deep impression on him.

This was the first time she and Fu Yehan checked into a hotel.

"Why did you bring me here?" Ye Qingluo said dissatisfiedly, "Why? Do you want to have one last shot to commemorate the first beautiful and generous sponsor in your life?"

"Is it okay?" Fu Yehan asked following her words.

Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine. It's the same money whether you come or not, and you still owe me a 'hard labor', so just pay it back now."

As soon as Ye Qingluo finished her words of agreement, Fu Yehan bent down and carried her out of the car, slammed the door shut with one foot, and ran straight to the room that had been prepared.

Fu Yehan brought her to the suite where they had their first "actual combat".

But the appearance of the room is a little different from last time.

Everything else is the same, except for some background decoration to create an atmosphere, soothing light music, fresh petals with a fresh fragrance everywhere, decanted red wine, and ambient lighting that makes people want to leave the world as soon as they enter.

"You also asked someone to decorate the room in advance?"

Ye Qingluo was a little bit unbelievable.

No matter how slow she was, she could tell at this moment that Fu Yehan's behavior was extremely abnormal. It was definitely not as simple as just wanting to have a "commemorative shot" with her before they parted.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Ye Qingluo stared at Fu Yehan seriously.

"I said I would respect your wishes."

Fu Yehan took her hand, walked to the window, and pulled open the heavy curtains.

The bright sunshine instantly filled the entire room, and at the same time instantly destroyed the atmosphere of Gu Ren's indulgence.

Under the dazzling and bright sunshine, Fu Yehan changed the subject and said seriously: "But the premise is that you have to face up to your true desires. Think carefully about your mood, the thoughts that popped up in your head, your inexplicable irritability, your anxiety, and..."

"What else?" Ye Qingluo asked sullenly.

Fu Yehan chuckled, leaned closer and said, "Your memory is not good, the 'pigs' you spent 30 billion to raise never seem to have any leftovers, right? Which meal was not carefully prepared by you? So think about it carefully, why are you unhappy?"