After reading my heart, Mr. Fu doesn't even want Bai Yueguang anymore

Assistant Fang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Mr. Fu, most girls still like flowers. If you want to give flowers to your wife, you can choose the flowers she likes. If you are not sure, you can also give roses. Roses represent love and romance, and they are definitely not wrong to express your feelings."

Fu Beichen nodded, then asked with a hint of curiosity: "Have you ever given flowers to your girlfriend?"

Assistant Fang answered without hesitation: "Of course I have!"

Fu Beichen didn't seem satisfied with this simple answer and continued to ask, "What was her reaction at the time? Did she feel disgusted?"

Dislike? Assistant Fang secretly thought: If you don’t know how to speak, you can say less. It’s easy to offend people by saying this.

But thinking that he was the president, Fang Te had to suppress his worries in his heart and said with a forced smile: "Boss Fu, my girlfriend likes her very much and doesn't dislike her at all."

Fu Beichen nodded thoughtfully, "You only send flowers and nothing else?"

Fang Tezhu feels like being hounded by elders about the progress of their relationship. Everyone is free to choose what to give as a gift, okay? Everyone has different preferences, but most women still hope that their partners will be generous and romantic.

He really couldn't understand why Mr. Fu, who was usually decisive and efficient at work, was such a fool in his love life.

Assistant Fang held the phone further away, sighed deeply, and then patiently explained to him.

"Mr. Fu, occasionally sending flowers, occasionally sending gifts, is a sign of interest and romance. If you don't understand, you can send anything. If you can hand over your salary card, I guarantee that your wife will love you to death."

Fu Beichen knew the last point without him saying it. After all, the black card with unlimited swipes and the other card were already in Lin Yumeng's hands.

Seeing that he had asked almost all the questions, Fu Beichen had the answer in his mind.

"Order a bouquet of roses for me and send it to the new villa. I want to see it when I go there tonight."

After hanging up, Assistant Fang looked at his phone with a look of frustration. So, Mr. Fu had been asking all this time about whether to send flowers or not? Isn't giving flowers and gifts standard when courting a girl? He, the married man, is even worse than the unmarried one.

Thinking of Fu Beichen's instructions, Assistant Fang immediately picked up his phone and called the flower shop owner, directly ordering 999 roses and asking her to deliver them to the villa.

The flower shop owner was very happy to receive such a large order.

"Boss Fang, the nine hundred and ninety-nine roses will come with a set decoration. Here are a few styles I'll send you to see. See which one you need."

Assistant Fang always sent flowers to Jiali in batches of 99. He had no idea that the flower shop had such a service. If he had known this, he should have ordered 999 flowers at a time, and then picked up 99 flowers each time, so that he could save a scene to use for the wedding decoration.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately rejected it.

He felt that this was not a good idea. If Carrie knew about it, she would think he was stingy. Moreover, if the two of them could really get together, roses would definitely be indispensable at the wedding. Although his ability was limited, he also hoped to give her an unforgettable wedding, so the saved scene arrangement would be a good choice for use when proposing.

Haha...I really am a genius!

……

After dinner, Fu Beichen and Lin Yumeng were about to go home. Grandma Fu saw them off to the door, took Lin Yumeng's hand and said expectantly: "Yumeng, it's up to you to make grandma's birthday wish come true."

Lin Yumeng twitched her lips and looked up at Fu Beichen.

"Grandma, some things can't be rushed."

After hearing this, Grandma Fu nodded in understanding. "Grandma has been through this before, so she knows that things like this can't be rushed. But you have to work hard in everything. Without hard work, no matter how good the land is, it's useless."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Fu Beichen coldly, which was full of warning. Fu Beichen panicked. It was not that he didn't want to, but Lin Yumeng didn't let him enter the room.

Seeing that he was still feeling aggrieved, Grandma Fu waved to him to put his ear closer. Fu Beichen did as she asked, but was slapped on the forehead by her.

He cried out in pain. Lin Yumeng felt inexplicably familiar when she saw this scene. Fu Beichen really didn't remember being beaten.

Grandma Fu said with a serious face, "Fu Beichen, let me tell you, you are the only one left in the Fu family now. Grandma is old, and whether or not you can see your great-grandson depends on you. If you don't live up to your expectations, I will tell your ancestors about this matter after I pass away, and then they will take turns to visit you in your dreams."

Fu Beichen touched his forehead, feeling hurt from the beating, and said, "Grandma, you don't have to be so cruel. Besides, you're still in good health. You can live for another 20 or 30 years."

Grandma Fu gave him a cold look and he immediately shut up.

"If you hadn't held me back, the child would be running around. You've wasted two years of Yumeng's youth. You must treat her well from now on and try to give me a great-grandson soon."

Fu Beichen smiled and nodded, "Grandma, I understand. Just take good care of yourself. When the time comes, we'll have ten or eight children for you to take care of until you're tired of them."

Lin Yumeng: ...

Ten or eight, will they give birth to piglets?

Grandma Fu didn't expect that he had such great "ambitions". She was overjoyed and clapped her hands in praise excitedly.

"Okay, I'll take care of any child you give birth to. I'll give you 100 million for each one you give birth to. I'll cover all of your living expenses and I won't let you pay a penny."

Fu Beichen smiled and gave her a thumbs-up, praising her generously: "Grandma is so generous! Your great-grandchildren will be counting on you in the future."

Lin Yumeng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. If it was in her previous life, she would have been willing to have a child out of wedlock if she had been given 100 million yuan. But in this life, she had plenty of money in her pocket, and it seemed that there were not too many temptations. It turned out that girls should be raised in wealth.

However, even if you are raised in wealth, you cannot let your children become arrogant, unreasonable, and uneducated, otherwise they will become a disaster.

After coming out of the old house, Lin Yumeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As Fu Beichen drove, he asked her, "When are you going to help grandma realize her wish?"

Lin Yumeng rolled her eyes and said, "Don't ask about the affairs of the martial arts world."

Fu Beichen laughed heartily when he heard this. His laughter was deep, magnetic, and so pleasant to the ear that it almost sounded like a crime.

Lin Yumeng rarely saw him smile so happily. She turned her head to look at him, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly I feel that this kind of life seems not bad. Just as everyone says, having money can reduce 90% of worries. As for the other 10% of worries, it’s better not to mention them.

Seeing Fu Beichen driving towards another road, she asked, "Where are we going?"

Fu Beichen smiled and said, "The new villa has been decorated. Let's go and take a look."

The furniture and decorations in the new villa were selected by the two of them together. Lin Yumeng was very satisfied with everything in it and wanted to pick a suitable day to move in.

When she arrived at the door of the villa, she saw the sparkling lights inside, her eyes full of surprise, "When did you prepare these lights? They are so beautiful."

Fu Beichen thought it must have been arranged by Assistant Fang, so he immediately gave him a credit. He held her hand and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you like it?"

Lin Yumeng nodded, and the two of them walked inside shoulder to shoulder.

The further she walked inside, the more surprised Lin Yumeng was. The small and exquisite colorful lights on the roadside looked like stars fallen to the earth; colorful lights were also hung on the trees in the courtyard, flashing charming light; and the green lawn was covered with small lamps in the shape of starfish, shells, sea fish, etc., as if she was in a dreamlike fairyland.

Suddenly, she noticed a striking sign on the roadside. On it were not only arrows but also romantic words: "You are the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen."

Continue walking along this route, and every three steps there will be a new sign, arrow and a touching love message.

"I wish I could be with you through spring, summer, autumn and winter, from dawn to sunset."

"I like you, so everyone looks like a rival in my eyes."

"Loving you is like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking when it will return."

"Because it's you, it's you, it can only be you."

……

In this way, they walked slowly, step by step, through the front yard until they finally reached the backyard. Seeing the roses and the love tree filling the backyard, Lin Yumeng smiled until tears welled up in her eyes. A gentle breeze blew, releasing a captivating fragrance from the roses. The colorful heart-shaped cards on the love tree swayed in the wind.

When she heard Fu Beichen's words, "Love words are prepared by others, but my love for you is real," she couldn't hold back any longer and tears welled up in her eyes.

Fu Beichen hugged her tightly in his arms, comforting her softly. Fu Beichen's arms were wide and warm, giving her a sense of security she had never felt before.

After Lin Yumeng calmed down, she came out of his arms, stood up straight and thanked him.

Fu Beichen looked at her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He gently wiped the tears from her eyes and told her, "We are husband and wife. You don't need to thank me. Besides, I was the one who made you cry. I'm lucky that you didn't slap me."

Lin Yumeng looked up at him and burst out laughing.

There were two glasses and a bottle of red wine on the table next to them. Fu Beichen opened the red wine and poured her a glass. "You've used up so many tears just now. Drink some red wine to replenish your tears."

Lin Yumeng gave him a coquettish look, but she was indeed a little thirsty, so she took the drink and drank it all in one gulp.

Fu Beichen: ...

"You're drinking it like water?"

Lin Yumeng raised an eyebrow and handed over the empty cup, "Another one."

"Wife, are you getting yourself drunk on purpose to give me a chance?" He said as he poured her wine, with a serious look in his eyes.

If he hadn't been standing right in front of her, Lin Yumeng would have suspected she was hallucinating.

She took a sip of wine and looked up at him, "Fu Beichen, why are you so talkative now? Could it be that you were like this before? Are you a hidden playboy?"

Fu Beichen held the red wine bottle in one hand and put his arm around her waist with the other, looking both domineering and charming.

"Mengmeng, you don't even call your husband by his name anymore, you just call him by his full name? Is that appropriate?"

As he said this, he tilted his head back, poured a sip of red wine into his mouth, then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

[Fuck, this idiot is horny. He was trying to comfort me seriously just now, but he turned into a beast the next moment.]

This is secondhand wine. I don't want to drink it.

Seeing her clenching her teeth and pursing her lips, Fu Beichen found it funny. He had drunk the wine in his mouth the moment he kissed her, and only the aroma of red wine remained in his mouth. What was this girl thinking?

As they kissed, Lin Yumeng felt her body being picked up by him and then placed on the soft grass.

His kiss started out quick, then slowly became gentle, like feathers touching her mouth, neck, and chest.

Finally, Fu Beichen stopped, turned over and lay beside her, panting, "Mengmeng, can you give me a chance to be together again? I promise you, from now on I will cherish you even more, take good care of you, and never let anyone have the chance to hurt you again, not even myself."

Lin Yumeng looked at his forbearing expression, raised her hand and gently touched his face, then nodded.

With her approval, Fu Beichen was overjoyed. He picked her up by the waist without hesitation and walked towards the villa.