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

Lu Shiyi raised her wrist to prop up her head and looked up at Fu Cheng's handsome face beside her.

Listening to him talk about a new beginning today, I silently made a decision in my heart.

"Fu Cheng".

"Ah."

The man's eyes still held deep affection as he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Since today marks the beginning of a new chapter in our marriage, I think we should also have a new starting point."

Before Fu Cheng could react, the collar of his robe was lifted up again by those fair and delicate hands.

The woman's voice was sweet and charming, "I've been lusting after you for so long. Tonight, would you be willing to become my real husband?"

The high walls and fortifications that Fu Cheng had built overnight crumbled instantly.

Reason has vanished.

At this moment, reason is no longer needed.

Before Lu Shiyi could even struggle, he had already pulled off his robe with one hand and pulled her into the bed.

This night came unexpectedly and was impossible to guard against.

……

The next day.

When Lu Shiyi woke up, it was almost noon.

The soreness in her lower back and the pain between her legs gradually reminded her of the passion they had shared the night before.

Memories flooded back like a raging torrent.

Everything was wonderful at the beginning.

The room was filled with the fragrance of roses. He kissed her gently, and she responded tenderly. Their bodies intertwined and embraced each other passionately. When she was panting, he breathed in her mouth, and when she was in pain, he patiently comforted her.

Every movement exudes gentleness.

But slowly, she began to regret it; she had made a hasty decision tonight.

It wasn't easy to win him over and make him a true husband.

Feeling the man on top of her, she thought of the strong, sturdy lone wolves and leopards she had seen in documentaries.

She was the prey of that lone wolf's fierce claws, even worse off than the prey, enduring all sorts of torment yet unable to die.

Fu Cheng, that big jerk, kept saying he'd be gentle, but the result was that the rose petals on the bed, which hadn't been dealt with yet, were crushed to pieces by the woman's back beneath him.

He said it would be quick, but he didn't realize that time was passing by second by second, and countless three-minute intervals had already passed.

I only remembered to check the time afterwards.

Fu Cheng held Lu Shiyi, whose body was as soft as water, and pointed to the alarm clock on the bedside table to let her see the time.

This cunning man didn't forget to glance at the time before getting into bed.

Even after his wife admitted it was a misunderstanding, he still wanted to avenge her.

There's no way around it; the human brain is prone to solidifying impressions. Even if someone knows something is wrong, if they don't deliberately refresh their impression with new numbers, the impression will linger in Lu Shiyi's mind for three minutes.

So at this moment, the man insisted that Lu Shiyi check the time.

"Look for yourself how many three-minute intervals there are."

Lu Shiyi, exhausted and weak from the ordeal, slumped in his arms, half-asleep, and had no time to check the time.

"It's whatever you say."

Fu Cheng: "Please, just take a look."

He was completely different from his previous imposing image.

Lu Shiyi barely managed to squint his eyes open, making a show of it, but he didn't actually see the time clearly. "There is a lot, but that's not important."

Fu Cheng frowned: "If that's not important, then what is?"

"technology."

"Your skills need improvement."

Fu Cheng's face darkened: "..."

After proving himself in three minutes, he immediately gained a new pain point in his life.

The latter is even more heartbreaking.

……

Lu Shiyi got out of bed, and even after a whole night, the pain was still vivid.

She put on her slippers and went to the living room.

Fu Cheng had already cleaned the room, but he wasn't there; he probably went to work.

Lu Shiyi picked up her cup, ready to get some water, but then saw Fu Cheng walk out of the kitchen.

She was wearing a small floral apron.

The floral apron was originally quite large, but when it was wrapped around him, it looked very small.

"Get up, are you hungry? Come and eat."

Fu Cheng walked to the dining table and put down the food he was holding.

The soreness in her legs from walking made Lu Shiyi unconsciously grimac and glare at the man.

There was nothing she could do; the pain in her body kept reminding her of the wild side of the man in front of her last night.

I couldn't help but want to punch him.

Even if he cooks delicious food for her, the food can no longer please this foodie.

But despite her desire to punch him, her body betrayed her as she walked to the dining table and sat down.

It's almost noon now, and I'm really hungry.

Lu Shiyi took the chopsticks her husband handed her and asked, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"I was too exhausted last night, so I took the day off."

As a result, it received a negative review stating that its technical aspects needed improvement.

Lu Shiyi: "..."

I don't believe you, you're just trying to play the victim.

She even wanted to suggest that her husband look in the mirror and see how radiant he looked and how briskly he walked.

He was in excellent spirits, showing no signs of excessive physical exertion.

She, on the other hand, looked as if she had been doing manual labor for a month.

Lu Shiyi picked up a piece of food and put it in her mouth; it tasted pretty good.

It's comparable to her cooking skills, but still slightly inferior.

She didn't know what time Fu Cheng got up, yet he still had time to cook four dishes for her, two meat and two vegetable.

While enjoying the food her husband had cooked, she couldn't help but "care" for him, saying, "Since it's so physically demanding, I think we should cancel this activity in the future. It'll save you from having to take a day off every time we come. It's a small matter if it interferes with your work, but it's a big deal if it harms your health. What do you think?"

Fu Cheng on the other side: "..."

This not only failed to garner sympathy but also cut off its own escape route.

"I was just teasing you. I have plenty of energy. I got up at six in the morning, went to the company to finish my work, and then went to the hospital. It wasn't until almost noon that I thought you should be up, so I came back to make you breakfast."

Lu Shiyi chuckled inwardly. Serves you right for pretending now.

However, she also genuinely admired Fu Cheng's energy.

He got up at six o'clock, so he only slept for two or three hours last night?

After all, they were working so late.

She went to the company to work, and then went to the hospital.

Hmm? A hospital?

What are you doing at the hospital? Who's sick?

"He Ze sprained his ankle and is still in the hospital. He'll probably have to stay for a few days."

"Oh? It's that serious?"

But thinking about it, it seems normal. A sprained ankle can be a big deal or a small deal. Wasn't there a news story before about a college student who sprained his ankle and suffered brain death because he didn't go to the hospital for treatment in time? He was so young, it's really a pity.

Therefore, if you are injured, you should still be hospitalized.

"Yes, it's a fracture. You'll probably need to rest for a while after being discharged from the hospital. Tang Yiran knows this. She should have called you last night, but you didn't answer."

In fact, both He Ze and Tang Yiran called the couple last night. He Ze called Fu Cheng, and Tang Yiran called Lu Shiyi, but the young couple were busy and didn't answer.

Upon hearing this, Lu Shiyi remembered that her phone had been in the living room. She got up, picked it up, and saw that there were indeed missed calls from Tang Tang.

"But didn't Tang Tang and He Ze attend a family dinner together last night because it was their first time working together? How could they have gotten injured?"