After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

Wen Zhihe, who was out of breath from being kissed, widened her big watery eyes after hearing his words.

He just said he liked her!

Did she hear it correctly?

The arrogant and cold-faced King of Hell, who was high above her, was now confessing his love to her and saying that he liked her!

Wen Zhihe stared at the man in front of her with eyes full of affection in disbelief.

He looked very surprised.

From childhood to adulthood, even her closest family members have never liked her. They only despise her and wish she would die out there.

But the man in front of her told her that he liked her.

Wen Zhihe obviously couldn't believe it.

He is so rich, so handsome, and has such good conditions. She is just an ordinary girl who has not even attended college. She is not good-looking, has an average figure, and comes from an average family. Is there really anyone who would like her?

Wen Zhihe doesn't dare to ask for others' love.

But when she heard what Fu Yuheng said, she was actually moved.

It was hard for her not to like such an outstanding man.

It would be deceptive to say that you are not moved.

But what right did she have to like him?

He is so outstanding, she is not worthy of him at all.

Wen Zhihe felt extremely inferior at that moment. They were completely from different worlds and there was no way they could be together. She didn't dare to express her true thoughts at this moment.

She thought she was not worthy of Fu Yuheng.

The relationship between him and her is just a contractual one. If he suddenly likes her today, it must be just a temporary feeling of novelty. Once the novelty wears off, he will no longer like her.

As a young man from a wealthy family, he could have any kind of outstanding woman he wanted, but she was just an ugly duckling who couldn't be more ordinary. There was such a huge difference in their status, how could he possibly like her.

Even if he likes her, it is just a temporary novelty. He likes her when he says he likes her and dislikes her when he says he doesn't. A rich man like him, once he likes her and gets tired of her, he will definitely abandon her and find another one.

But she can't do that. She can't afford to be hurt, and she dares not provoke. Once she likes someone, it's a lifelong thing, and she's not the kind of person who can fall in love casually.

Wen Zhihe is self-aware and knows exactly what he wants.

She doesn't want to fall in love now, she just wants to make money, make a lot of money, save money, and then have a job of her own, be able to support herself, gain a foothold in this society, and have her own career.

Wen Zhihe looked into his eyes and said sincerely, "Thank you for your love, but I don't want to fall in love right now. I'm sorry."

Fu Yuheng looked a little lonely when he heard this, but he did not force her, nor did he blame her.

Who stipulates that if he likes others, others must like him? There is no such logic in the world.

He liked her, and when he saw her standing with other men, talking and laughing, he felt jealous and felt a sense of crisis.

He was afraid that she would leave him and that he would lose her.

If you confess to her today, she has the right to accept or reject.

He just hoped that she could know his feelings.

He will respect her and will not force her to like him now. He will give her time and take it slow. Fu Yuheng believes that one day he will make her fall in love with him.

Fu Yuheng got up from her and reached out to pull her. Wen Zhihe followed his force and got up from the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. Fu Yuheng bent down to look at her level, looked at her sincerely and spoke to her gently.

"You don't have to apologize to me. You didn't do anything wrong. There's no rule that says you have to accept my confession. You have the right to reject me. Since you don't want to be in a relationship right now, let's not talk about it for now. When you want to talk about it, we can talk about it later, okay?"

Wen Zhihe didn't expect him to say such words to her so gently. He didn't force her to accept it. She nodded gently in response, "Yes."

Seeing that the little girl did not resist, Fu Yuheng's mouth curled up slightly. If this matter could be discussed, there would be hope. He believed that he would definitely make her truly fall in love with him. He had this confidence.

Seeing that the man in front of her did not force herself to like him, Wen Zhihe's favorability towards him increased a lot.

After leaving the bedroom, Wen Zhihe really wanted to work seriously.

As an assistant to the president, if you don't have the ability, don't improve yourself, and don't learn, you won't be able to do this job well.

Wen Zhihe wants to change herself, make use of the resources around her, study hard, and strive to become a capable assistant.

Fu Yuheng learned her true thoughts. The girl was very motivated, willing to study hard, and had her own ideas. He admired her very much and started teaching her himself.

Wen Zhihe learned a lot in the office, knowledge that she had never learned before. Fu Yuheng taught very seriously, and she also studied very seriously.

Wen Zhihe is very smart and has a strong learning ability. Most importantly, she is also very hardworking and willing to endure hardships, so she learns very quickly.

Today in the office, Wen Zhihe felt that her time was not wasted. She learned some useful things and was very happy.

night.

When the two returned to the Fu family, Mrs. Meng had already prepared the food and was serving it to the table one after another.

The old lady stood at the door and saw her beloved granddaughter-in-law coming back. She walked up to her happily and held her hand. "Zhizhi is back. You must be tired today." The old lady touched her soft face with a look of heartache.

Wen Zhihe responded to the old lady's words with a smile on her face, "Grandma, I'm not tired."

She has been reading and studying today. When she encounters something she doesn't understand, Fu Yuheng patiently explains it to her.

Fu Yuheng didn't ask her to do any work in the office. She didn't feel tired physically, but her eyes were a little dry because she had read a lot of books today.

The old lady glanced at Fu Yuheng who was standing beside her. Her eyes seemed to tell him that it would be better not to bully her granddaughter-in-law. If she knew that she had caused her granddaughter-in-law to suffer, she should be careful of his lackeys!

There was a look of injustice written all over Fu Yuheng's face.

He felt so sorry for her that he couldn't even wait to let her work.

When the old lady looked at Wen Zhihe, the expression on her face immediately became gentle and amiable, "Come in quickly, you must be starving."

The old lady smiled and took her hand, walked to the dining table and sat down.

Fu Yuheng stood behind the two of them, looking at their backs.

If you don’t know, you might think he picked it up.

The way grandma treats her and him is completely different.

His face changed as fast as magic. When he was talking to Fu Yuheng, he was serious. When he was talking to Wen Zhihe, he was full of smiles and was as intimate as he could be.

Fu Yuheng once suspected that he was not his biological grandson and must have been picked up from the garbage dump.

Wen Zhihe seemed to have not washed her hands when she returned home. It would be unhygienic if she did not wash her hands before eating.

After Fu Yuheng washed his hands with her, he sat at the dining table and started eating.

The old lady hadn’t seen her granddaughter-in-law all day, so she pulled her to sit down with her.

Fu Yuheng originally wanted to sit with Wen Zhihe, but his grandmother's eyes were so scary that he didn't dare to compete with her for the position.

Just give the person to grandma obediently.

The dinner was rich, and there were some things she had never seen before.

The old lady handed a bowl of soup to Fu Yuheng, "Yuheng, drink more of this bowl of soup."

Fu Yuheng took it with both hands. It was the first time that his grandmother was so nice to him. Today she even took the initiative to serve him soup.

He brought the bowl close to his nose and sniffed it, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, "Grandma, what kind of soup is this?"

“Good soup for you.”