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

Wen Zhihe supported herself on the bed and slowly got up. Her waist was sore and there was pain all over. She couldn't help but scold him in her heart.

What a bad guy! He was told to slow down, but he was fast. He only needed to do it once, but he did it several times in a row! He couldn't stop! What a bastard! What a bad guy!

How can she face people like this?

No, she had to change out of this sexy nightgown quickly.

Wen Zhihe suppressed her discomfort, climbed out of bed, and walked into the cloakroom with strange steps.

Standing in front of the mirror in the dressing room, looking at the eye-catching kiss marks all over my neck, chest, and legs.

Wen Zhihe quickly found a piece of clothing and changed out of her nightgown.

Fu Yuheng walked into the cloakroom and hugged her from behind, "Wife, you're awake."

Wen Zhihe glared at him angrily, "Look, this is all your fault."

Fu Yuheng buried his head in her neck and whispered, "I'm sorry, honey. You were too tempting last night and I couldn't control myself."

What he said was nice. She had classes today and would meet Teacher Wu then. It would be so embarrassing if she was seen by others.

But what can we do? We have already stayed here and can only find a way to solve it.

Forget it, she would better use foundation to cover it up later and try not to let people see it, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to see anyone.

The kiss marks from last time haven't healed completely yet, and this time he has kissed me all over my body again.

We have to be ruthless and we can't go on like this. We have to exercise restraint.

After lunch, Fu Yuheng went to the company.

Fu Group Office.

Xu Qingan ran in in a panic, holding his phone, "Mr. Fu is in trouble, look."

Fu Yuheng was sitting in the boss chair, handling the work in his hands. Hearing this, he frowned and said coldly, "What's wrong?"

Xu Qingan walked up to Fu Yuheng and showed him the contents on his phone.

[How could the president of the Fu Group, who is so noble, like a bumpkin! That woman must have used some despicable means to seduce him.]

[She is so ugly, and I don't know where she got the courage to be with the president of Fu Group. She is so shameless. ]

[A pheasant that flies out of the mountains will never become a phoenix in its lifetime. How disgusting.]

[Ahhh, my idol was snatched away by a bumpkin like this, I am so sad!!]

Fu Yuheng stared at his phone. The hot search list was full of disgusting comments and slanders against his wife. His handsome face was terribly gloomy.

"Go and investigate. I will make those who insulted my wife pay the price!"

"Also, hold a press conference immediately!"

Xu Qingan quickly responded, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Who is so desperate as to slander the president's wife!

You really want to die!

Xu Qingan looked at the president's terrifying face and cold sweat broke out on his back. After receiving the order, he quickly went to do it.

After finishing the class, Wen Zhihe sent Teacher Wu out of the Fu family manor and returned to the bedroom.

Lying on the table, I finished all the homework carefully and took a rest.

I was bored, so I picked up my phone and started watching videos.

As he was brushing, Wen Zhihe's gaze was fixed.

The video shows her and Fu Yuheng together.

I don't know who took a few photos and posted them online, but almost every comment below was scolding her, saying that she was a country bumpkin and not worthy of being with Fu Yuheng.

There are also people saying that the president of Fu Group is definitely just playing around with her and is not really with her, and will kick her away when he gets tired of her.

Some also say that the president of the Fu Group should be with the favored daughter of the Tang Group, as they are the most suitable match.

Some of the insults were even harsher.

Wen Zhihe looked at the comments in front of her and felt a little uncomfortable.

She simply turned off her phone and didn't read the comments.

Don't let yourself think about the gossip.

She needs to forget those bad comments, block out those bad words, not let other people's words affect her, and must control her emotions.

If you always take other people's opinions to heart, it will only affect yourself. The most important thing is to live for yourself and please yourself.

Wen Zhihe wanted to divert these bad attentions, so she picked up her textbook and continued to read, not thinking about those useless words.

Fu Yuheng drove back to the Fu family manor and searched the bedroom, but didn't see Wen Zhihe. He went to the study, cloakroom, and other rooms on the second floor, but didn't see her. He called her name anxiously.

No one responded to him.

Fu Yuheng hurried downstairs and asked Sister Meng when he saw her, "Sister Meng, where is the young lady? Have you seen the young lady?"

Mrs. Meng didn't know what was going on. Seeing how nervous the young master was, she quickly replied, "The young lady is in the backyard trimming the flowers with the old lady."

After hearing this, Fu Yuheng felt a little relieved and ran out of the hall without stopping.

The Fu family estate is simply too big.

If her grandmother hadn't been with her, she would have probably gotten lost.

Fu Yuheng ran all the way to the backyard and saw the person he had been thinking about sitting on a chair drinking tea with his grandmother.

Wen Zhihe saw him running towards her in a panic and quickly stood up, "Ah Heng."

Fu Yuheng ran over without saying a word and hugged the person in his arms, "Zhizhi."

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood.

The old lady was tactful enough to make room for them and left.

Wen Zhihe was hugged so tightly by him that she could hardly breathe. "Ah Heng, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, let me hold you for a while."

The two hugged each other for a while, and Fu Yuheng let her go and held her hand, "Come on, I'll take you to a place."

Wen Zhihe asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go there."

Fu Yuheng took their marriage certificate, drove away from the Fu family manor with Wen Zhihe.

After arriving at the destination, Fu Yuheng held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, your husband is here." The two walked onto the stage of the press conference.

Wen Zhihe, who was originally a little nervous, was held in his warm hands and heard his heartwarming words, and her nervousness dissipated a lot.

Wen Zhihe looked at the many people in the audience, including many reporters. Some of them gathered together and whispered, but she didn't know what they were talking about.

She didn't want to know. No matter what they said, she just had to do her best.

Standing on the stage, Fu Yuheng held her hand and introduced her to the media reporters generously, "Everyone, this is my wife Wen Zhihe, the love of my life."

His eyes, as deep as ink, looked at her gently and sincerely. Wen Zhihe's heart was deeply touched when she heard what he said. Silent emotion flowed through her whole body. Moists welled up in her eyes as she stared at the man in front of her.

Afterwards, Fu Yuheng took out their marriage certificate and showed it in front of the reporters and media, asking them to open their eyes and see clearly that this was his, Fu Yuheng’s wife. If anyone dared to make his wife suffer, he would make their entire family suffer!

He stared at the camera with an extremely cold look in his eyes and said coldly, "If anyone maliciously slanders my wife again, I will never let it go! And I will never let go of those who insult my wife!"

"By the way, let me tell you, it was me who took the initiative to pursue my wife, it was me who seduced her, and it was me who clung to her and couldn't leave her."