After a blind date, a wealthy heir asked me to marry him.

The next morning.

Fu Cheng, who was the first to wake up, opened his eyes to find a beautiful and serene sleeping face in front of him.

He could even smell the faint milky scent emanating from her.

He thought that only babies smelled of milk.

However, in his eyes, Lu Shiyi was like a little baby at this moment.

Naughty, doesn't even sleep still.

Not only did she have her arms wrapped around his neck, but she also had one leg draped over his waist, and her face pressed against his nose...

It seems he didn't take his "lesson" from last night to heart at all.

After admiring his wife quietly for a moment, Fu Cheng raised his arm and pulled her into his embrace.

Silently tell yourself: "Keep calm, Fu Cheng! Once this 'little lamb' is fattened up, you can devour her completely!"

It's really not easy to be like Liu Xiahui, who remained unmoved even with a woman in his lap.

Fortunately, he had an iron will and terrifying self-control.

Fu Cheng held his wife in his arms and slowly closed his eyes again.

Perhaps, taking another nap like this wouldn't be out of the question.

Just as he was drifting off to sleep again, Lu Shiyi in his arms gradually woke up.

In her dazed state, the woman reached out and pulled away the "heavy object" pressing down on her, then hugged the "human-shaped pillow" even tighter.

Fu Cheng, whose sleepiness was interrupted, frowned but did not open his eyes.

Lu Shiyi, however, was startled by her own unrestrained sleeping posture as soon as she opened her eyes after waking up.

amount……

As if she had done something wrong, she slowly withdrew her hand, then pulled her leg back, and her body slowly shifted outwards.

Fortunately, Fu Cheng, who was next to her, was still fast asleep and didn't notice.

But I must say, this 'human-shaped pillow' is quite comfortable; it makes me feel very safe to sleep with it.

Lu Shiyi considered buying an extra-large body pillow and placing it on her bed so she could hug it while sleeping.

While Fu Cheng was fast asleep, Lu Shiyi reached out and poked his cheek, then touched his nose before quietly getting off the bed, hugging her pillow, and slipping out of the room.

As the door closed gently, Fu Cheng opened his eyes on the bed.

This girl, even before running away, didn't forget to take advantage of him a little...

living room.

Aunt Zhang, who had already prepared breakfast and was about to come out of the kitchen, saw Lu Shiyi quietly coming out of the master bedroom and quickly retreated back inside.

She just happened to bump into him like that; the young mistress would be embarrassed.

Aunt Zhang didn't come out of the kitchen until Lu Shiyi slipped back to her room.

"Good morning, Aunt Zhang."

When Lu Shiyi came out again, he had already washed up and dressed neatly.

"Good morning, Miss Lu."

Both of them "sensibly" avoided mentioning the issue of sleeping last night.

Lu Shiyi didn't reveal that Aunt Zhang snored and ground her teeth while sleeping at night.

In her view, it was just like burping or passing gas, perfectly normal.

Aunt Zhang didn't expose the fact that Lu Shiyi had temporarily slept in the master bedroom last night.

She was afraid the young mistress would blush with embarrassment, since she had sneaked out this morning.

On the table.

While eating, Lu Shiyi asked, "Grandpa's birthday is coming up soon, we need to prepare a gift in advance. What do you think would be a good gift for him?"

She remembered her husband mentioning her grandfather's birthday last time.

Fu Cheng, sitting opposite him, looked up. "What are your thoughts?"

His wife's care and attention to his grandfather's birthday warmed his heart.

However, his tone and demeanor showed no change whatsoever; he remained completely normal.

"It will definitely be based on his preferences, but I haven't thought of anything yet. Or, what did you send him in previous years? You can refer to that."

Fu Cheng put down his chopsticks and looked at Lu Shiyi, "This year is different; we can't use previous years as a reference."

He was too embarrassed to say that he had never given a gift in previous years.

Every year on his grandfather's birthday, Fu Cheng would set aside a day to return to the old manor to spend time with his grandfather.

In his view, his grandfather, who lacked nothing, was the most precious gift he could receive.

"Different? How are they different? Grandpa's preferences won't change."

Fu Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly. "That's not necessarily true. Maybe things have really changed."

Lu Shiyi didn't understand. "For example?"

"For example?" Fu Cheng pondered.

He was thinking about how to phrase it, because he couldn't be too blunt.

Otherwise, his wife might mistakenly think that he had ulterior motives.

"What Grandpa desires most this year is naturally the best gift for him."

"What do you desire most?" Lu Shiyi tilted his head in deep thought.

As she thought about it, her pretty face flushed slightly.

But she still asked her husband for confirmation, "You mean great-grandson?"

"I was just saying what he likes, I didn't mean anything else."

Lu Shiyi didn't take it seriously, and she didn't think of her husband in that way.

Not to mention, with only one or two days left, it's impossible for her to conjure up a great-grandson for her grandfather.

Even regarding Fu Cheng, she felt it was impossible.

After all, they had signed an agreement.

The agreement clearly states that the two can remain in separate rooms during their marriage, and neither party can force the other to do so; this was specifically stipulated by Fu Cheng.

"Even if you meant it, we can't afford to give you that kind of gift," Lu Shiyi joked.

Fu Cheng remained silent.

He was unsure what his wife meant by "unable to give this gift".

Are you saying there's not enough time?

Or is it simply impossible?

Lu Shiyi and her husband couldn't reach a conclusion about the gift.

He could only continue eating with his head down.

She should think about it some more.

Anyway, whatever you give is a token of your affection, and Grandpa will appreciate it.

After finishing her meal, Lu Shiyi left the dining table and was surprised to find that her husband's bedroom door was open.

She walked over, glanced inside, and reminded Fu Cheng, "You forgot to lock your door."

After exploring inside last night, she wasn't so curious anymore.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have kindly reminded her husband.

Fu Cheng didn't even look at it and said directly, "It's not that I forgot to lock it, it's just that it wasn't locked."

"Then why didn't you lock it?" Lu Shiyi pressed.

She was genuinely curious; how could her husband have so readily opened up his personal space?

"Locking the door every day is too much trouble, so I don't want to lock it anymore."

Lu Shiyi muttered under his breath, "So you do know what trouble is. I thought you always enjoyed locking doors."

"What are you muttering?" Fu Cheng frowned.

He knew his wife was probably teasing him behind his back.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to say that you have a lot of books on your bookshelf in your room. May I borrow a couple to take a look?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Cheng turned to look at his wife, "You might not be interested in those books."

"No, I'm quite interested. I've seen most of them; they're things I've always wanted to see but haven't..."

Lu Shiyi was only halfway through speaking when he quickly covered his mouth.

Oops, she let it slip.

Fu Cheng turned his head to look at Lu Shiyi.

Last night, as soon as she entered his room, she lay down on the bed and occupied it. This morning, she slipped away as soon as she woke up. When did she look at the books on his bookshelf?

Could it be...

But he didn't expose him; he simply said, "Take whatever book you want to read; you don't need to tell me."

Lu Shiyi: "((????))!!!"