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

So all the wife saw was his own Buick minivan?

Fu Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that my wife's thought process is quite peculiar.

However, Fu Cheng nodded in agreement. It was good that she understood it that way, saving him the trouble of making up reasons to explain.

Seeing her husband nod, Lu Shiyi affirmed him, "You did the right thing. My best friend Tang Tang accidentally crashed into someone's Bentley because of carelessness."

"You were in the luxury car convoy at the time, so you must have seen the car accident, right?"

Fu Cheng simply hummed in agreement; how could he not know?

"It's unbelievable that such an expensive car got dented and the other party didn't say a word and just let us go."

Lu Shiyi had never figured this out, so she wanted to hear her husband's opinion.

"Are all rich people these days so arrogant?"

Fu Cheng looked up at his wife, his face showing some impatience.

At that moment, he felt that every time his wife mentioned the car accident, it was like she was slapping him in the face by reminding him of his hidden identity, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

"do not know."

Fu Cheng coldly replied with three words.

Lu Shiyi's emotions, which had just been stirred up, plummeted to freezing point once again.

She took a deep breath. "Mr. Fu, if you have any complaints about me, you can tell me directly. Although I may not change, I at least need to know why. I don't like our current way of getting along. We don't communicate or exchange ideas. You won't tell me unless I ask, and you still won't tell me even when I do. We live like strangers."

Fu Cheng opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing. He hadn't expected his wife to say these things so suddenly.

Seeing that her husband remained silent, Lu Shiyi, used to it, continued:

"You might feel wronged marrying me, so you're unwilling to open up to me, treating me coldly and guarded. To be honest, you are indeed outstanding in appearance, with handsome features and a great physique, sometimes making me want to flirt with you. But I'm not bad either; my personality is even better than yours. I'm not cold to people; I say what I mean and never hide anything. I'm generous and never judge people by their petty schemes..."

Fu Cheng: "..."

He wanted to say something, but for a moment he was at a loss for words.

He admitted that since their marriage, Lu Shiyi has been a competent and good wife. She is smart and capable, manages their small family very well, and respects him. She has never thrown a tantrum.

Looking back at his own behavior as a husband, he ultimately realized he was somewhat in the wrong.

But when he thought about how he was also testing his wife's character, he realized that these were only temporary.

If it can ultimately be proven that Lu Shiyi is indeed as virtuous as his grandfather described, then he will naturally tell his wife everything, and from then on they will treat each other with honesty and sincerity, and the two of them will spend a happy and fulfilling life together.

Lu Shiyi continued, "So we are equals. Since we've decided to have a whirlwind marriage, neither of us should feel wronged. I, Lu Shiyi, am not the kind of person who likes to take advantage."

Perhaps it was because she had been suppressing her feelings for so long since getting married, but after she poured everything out, Lu Shiyi felt a sense of relief.

"Okay, I'm done talking. I'm going to sleep now."

After saying that, without waiting for her husband's reaction, Lu Shiyi went straight into the second bedroom to sleep.

Fu Cheng blushed slightly at his wife's words, realizing that he was indeed not as poised and confident as she was.

He even began to regret concealing his identity.

Fu Cheng, feeling somewhat annoyed, also entered the room.

That night, Lu Shiyi had many sweet dreams and slept incredibly well.

Fu Cheng, who lived next door, was not so comfortable. For the first time ever, he had a short sleepless night because of his wife's words.

The next morning.

After getting up, Lu Shi first lay on the deck chair on the balcony for a while to admire the sleeping city waiting to wake up before making breakfast.

A little while later, Fu Cheng also got up, and as usual, he drank a glass of warm water early in the morning.

Fu Cheng, dressed in his pajamas, strolled toward the balcony while drinking water.

Then I noticed that a lounge chair had appeared on the balcony, and it looked quite comfortable.

He glanced at the kitchen, then looked back at the recliner.

Does sitting next to a recliner and drinking water make you look a little silly?

But sitting down, I felt a little awkward, since my wife was angry with me last night, and I didn't know if she was okay now.

Fu Cheng lingered by the recliner for a while, but finally couldn't resist. He sat down first, then lay down, and finally completely relaxed, swaying leisurely.

He thought to himself, even if his wife was angry, she wouldn't stop him from even sitting in a recliner, even though she was the one who bought it.

When Lu Shiyi finished her work in the kitchen and came out with breakfast, she looked around the house but didn't see anyone. Finally, she spotted a round head peeking out from the recliner on the balcony.

To be honest, although I don't know what's inside that head, its superior brain curve is quite eye-catching.

Lu Shiyi placed the food on the dining table and then walked to the balcony.

Upon hearing footsteps, Fu Cheng, who was on the recliner, quickly sat up. By the time Lu Shiyi reached the balcony, he was already standing.

"Mr. Fu, breakfast is ready."

Lu Shiyi said something to her husband, who was not far from her, and then turned and walked back.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Fu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. His wife had made him breakfast, which meant she wasn't so angry anymore.

Yesterday was the first time he had ever seen his wife lose her temper with him. Although she didn't say anything harsh, her words were surprisingly powerful, and he didn't dare to say a word in response.

Lu Shiyi, who was walking, was somewhat surprised to hear the reply. In the past, when she called her husband for dinner, he would always remain silent.

The two walked to the dining table one after the other and began to eat.

"I'll take you there later."

Fu Cheng spoke first.

Last night he thought about it and realized that although it was a trial period, it wouldn't prevent him from fulfilling his responsibilities as a husband, and the two were not in conflict.

Besides that...

Besides, he owns a car, yet he makes his wife ride an electric scooter to work; he doesn't seem like a qualified husband at all.

"No need, it's more convenient for me to ride an electric bike." Lu Shiyi refused without hesitation.

It wasn't out of spite or any other reason; she simply felt that two wheels were more convenient than four.

Around 8 a.m. in Nanshi is the morning rush hour. Every time she rides her electric bike to the study hall, the long lines of people and the constant honking of horns create a spectacular scene.

She always felt deeply sympathetic and extremely fortunate about this, so she didn't want to be one of those four wheels that broke down.

Fu Cheng was taken aback; he hadn't expected his wife to refuse so decisively.

Noticing her husband's expression, Lu Shiyi explained, "I'm not angry with you, I just think that during rush hour, two vehicles are more convenient than four."

Indeed, Fu Cheng agreed with this, so he always avoided traveling during peak hours unless he had important business to attend to and had to arrive early.

Lu Shiyi glanced at Fu Cheng opposite her, a hint of amusement in her eyes, "If you really want to win my favor, you can do it in other ways."

Fu Cheng: "..."

He only offered to give her a ride, and she acted like she was on top of the world; she's really shameless.

Fu Cheng lowered his head and ate a bite of breakfast.

Looking up again, four words inexplicably popped out of his mouth, "What method?"