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

When she returned home in the evening, Lin Yumeng quickly took a shower and went to bed. Fu Beichen looked at her peaceful sleeping face with a frown on his face.

Although Lin Yumeng said that she was no longer angry, her behavior was obviously not as intimate as before. He knew that she still cared a little bit.

Thinking of Wen Lu's suggestion of giving gifts, he always felt that it was too one-sided, so he opened his phone and searched online: "How to comfort my wife when she is angry?"

Unexpectedly, the answers below were so strange. As usual, he chose the answer with the most likes.

"How do you coax your wife when she's angry? It depends on the situation. If you're a gigolo, then you should just kneel down and coax her. You're already a gigolo, so why bother saving face?"

"If your salaries are similar and she has to take care of both the outside and the inside, then be more patient, buy her some small gifts and help with the housework."

"If she's just a housewife and her living expenses all depend on you, then why are you trying to coax her? If she runs out of money, she'll come and admit her mistake."

Fu Beichen was thinking as he read it. He felt that the person who wrote this answer was definitely a scumbag.

Why consider so many factors? Shouldn't the person who made the mistake just admit it? Does it mean that money is everything and that having money can make no mistakes? He found such talk absurd.

When I clicked on the comments, I found that those who argued for their own reasons were all women, and those who refuted and insulted were all men. Of course, there are exceptions. For example, some mothers-in-law always think that it is the daughter-in-law's fault no matter what the reason, and they don't think about the fact that she was once someone else's daughter-in-law.

Fu Beichen casually glanced at the comment section and was surprised to find that some people's values were so distorted that he simply exited the interface.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to ask Assistant Fang, after all, Assistant Fang was his love strategist in real life.

Assistant Fang was immersed in a sweet dream at this time. Just as he was about to kiss Jiali, he was awakened by a shrill cell phone ring. He was immediately furious.

"Who the hell is this bastard? He called me in the middle of the night and made me miss him."

While complaining, he fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, picked up his phone and saw that the caller ID was Fu Beichen.

He sighed deeply and muttered, "Here comes an ancestor. I can neither scold him nor hit him."

After adjusting his mood, he pressed the answer button, "Hello, Mr. Fu, is there anything you need me to do so late?"

Seeing that the call was connected, Fu Beichen got out of bed carefully for fear of waking up Lin Yumeng, and walked towards the balcony quietly.

Even on the balcony, he deliberately lowered his voice, "Assistant Fang, your girlfriend is angry, how did you comfort her?"

Assistant Fang was stunned for a moment. He thought it was a work matter, but he didn't expect it to be a "love" problem. Although he had no experience in love, he had seen pigs run, but hadn't he eaten pork?

"Apologize first, explain everything, then take her out for a fancy meal, buy her nice clothes, bags, and the like."

"Is it that simple?" Fu Beichen expressed his doubts about what the other party's special assistant said.

Assistant Fang said firmly, "Boss Fu, as long as it's not a matter of principle, it can basically be solved this way, unless..."

Seeing him say half and half, Fu Beichen asked with displeasure, "Unless what?"

"Unless you cheat."

Fu Beichen's face suddenly turned dark. Although Assistant Fang couldn't see his expression, he knew something was wrong from the breathing sound coming from the receiver.

"Mr. Fu, you certainly wouldn't do such a thing. After all, your wife is beautiful, generous, pretty, kind, as pretty as a flower, well-educated, considerate, and kind-hearted..."

"stop!"

Fu Beichen's mouth twitched. How come he didn't know that Assistant Fang was such a lackey?

"Okay, nothing happened."

He hung up the phone after he finished speaking, turned around, and looked at the moonlight falling on Lin Yumeng's fair and delicate face, as if covering her with a mysterious veil. He suddenly felt that the words of praise that Assistant Fang had said before did not seem to be exaggerated.

Assistant Fang threw his phone aside, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear: "I was really scared just now, luckily I reacted quickly enough."

In the next few days, Fu Beichen either sent Lin Yumeng flowers or various expensive bags and jewelry.

Although Lin Yumeng had a smile on her face when she received the gift, her eyes lacked the sweetness of the past, and Fu Beichen saw all of this.

Until this day, Fu Beichen personally cooked a seafood feast for her. As she ate the sweet and aftertasteful steamed sea bass, the haze in Lin Yumeng's heart gradually dissipated, as if everything was relieved.

After finishing the meal, Lin Yumeng put her chopsticks on the table and stared at Fu Beichen quietly, with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

"Hubby, you don't have to care so much about my feelings. My attitude in this matter is also problematic. It may be because we grew up in different environments, so our ways of thinking are also different. This is not your fault."

Seeing that she opened her heart to him, Fu Beichen held her hand and said gently, "You are my wife. As long as you are unhappy, it is my fault."

She has seen every detail of these days, and it would be a lie to say that she is not moved.

Lin Yumeng's lips curled up slightly, and her eyes gradually became moist. Looking at her misty eyes, Fu Beichen reached out and hugged her in his arms, gently patting her back to comfort her.

"Wife, you are the one who will spend the rest of my life with me. If I do something wrong, you can be angry, scold me, and hit me. Please don't leave me."

Lin Yumeng leaned on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, tears gradually blurred her eyes and soaked her eye sockets.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had felt so sentimental, maybe it was because of her period.

After resolving their differences, Fu Beichen carried her back to the room, intending to relive the passion, but unexpectedly...

He lay beside Lin Yumeng, and the sound of his heavy breathing made her laugh out loud.

Fu Beichen looked at the heartless Lin Yumeng, feeling both angry and amused. The gun was already loaded, but in the end he could only deal with it himself. It was really frustrating. The most important thing was that he had no resistance to Lin Yumeng at all. As long as she gave him a look, he would pounce on her like a wolf. Unfortunately, he had to eat vegetarian food in the past few days.

Worried that Lin Yumeng would continue to flirt with him, he resolutely stood up and walked towards the bathroom, hoping to cool down with some cold water.

Lin Yumeng sat on the bed, looking at his strong body and long, powerful legs, her eyes full of admiration, but she could only look and not eat.

At this moment, she was a little bit blaming her period, as it came at such a bad time.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the curtains onto the bed, and Lin Yumeng slowly opened her eyes.

When she looked up and met Fu Beichen's smiling eyes, Lin Yumeng smiled gently, her voice lazily saying, "Don't you have to go to the company today?"

Fu Beichen shook his head gently, raised his hand to brush the broken hair on her cheek behind her ear, and said lovingly: "I'll stay at home with you today."

Upon hearing this, the dimples on Lin Yumeng's lips gradually deepened, her eyes sparkled like stars, and the next second she dived into Fu Beichen's arms, hugging his waist tightly.

Fu Beichen raised his hand and stroked her long, shiny black hair, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Just then, his mobile phone suddenly received a text message.

Fu Beichen reached out and took the phone, then looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar text message. However, the content of the message made him frown.

"Brother, do you still remember me?"

His parents only had him, and his father was his grandmother's only child, so he had no brothers or sisters. So he simply treated this text message as spam.

"Who is it?" Lin Yumeng asked.

"It's an unfamiliar number. It must have been sent to the wrong number."

Lin Yumeng nodded without asking any further questions. The two continued to enjoy each other's company, and a peaceful and happy atmosphere filled the room.

Suddenly, a person appeared in Fu Beichen's mind. Just when he was about to take out his phone to verify it again, Qian Ye called.

"Hey, Qianye, what's wrong?"

"Beichen, Qi Sheng is going to have a bone marrow transplant today. He hopes you and I can help him stop his sister so that she won't embarrass Chen Yuanyuan."

Every family has its own problems. Fu Beichen glanced at Lin Yumeng and agreed.

"Okay, Mengmeng and I will be there soon."

Noticing the change in Fu Beichen's mood, Lin Yumeng asked with concern, "What happened?"

"Qi Sheng donated bone marrow to his son today. He's worried that his sister will cause trouble for Chen Yuanyuan if she finds out, so he asked us to go over and lend a hand. You come with me."

Lin Yumeng nodded when she heard that and immediately stood up to get dressed.