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

Fu Cheng's tone was firm: "There is no misunderstanding!"

Then she looked up at He Ze and asked, "Will you help or not?"

It appeared to be an inquiry, but it actually carried a hint of coercion.

"I'll help, I'll definitely help," He Ze replied helplessly.

"But are you sure you don't want to tell me and let me, the relationship expert, give you some advice?"

Fu Cheng glanced at his friend. "No need."

He Ze stopped insisting and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you when I'm done."

He turned and left the office, muttering to himself as he walked away, "I hope you don't come back asking me for advice again."

After He Ze left, Fu Cheng sent over the key points of the agreement and then got to work.

On the other hand, Lu Shiyi, having eaten two breakfasts, was full of energy and no longer worried about Monday blues.

If you don't want it to wear you down, then just let it wear you down; you'll eventually make it to the end of the workday.

That evening, Lu Shiyi closed the study hall and returned home. Fu Cheng was already home.

This is a rare occurrence, as her husband arrives home before she does.

However, Lu Shiyi didn't care. She went in, changed into slippers, washed her hands, picked up the late-night snack she had bought, and sat on the sofa.

On the way back, I passed by a food stall and couldn't resist the temptation, so I bought some steamed dumplings and fried skewers.

While Lu Shiyi was eating, Fu Cheng came out of the room with two A4 sheets of paper in his hand.

Seeing that Lu Shiyi was eating with relish, his face darkened even more.

Has she forgotten that the two of them are currently giving each other the cold shoulder? She's so angry, yet she acts like nothing's wrong and still has the appetite to eat and drink?

I wonder if she'll still be in the mood to eat later.

Fu Cheng walked up to Lu Shiyi and handed him the paper straight over. "Take a look. If there are no problems, sign it."

Lu Shiyi asked curiously, "What is this? Do I need to sign it?"

She put down the snack she was holding and reached out to take it.

Then, the words "prenuptial agreement" appeared prominently before my eyes.

She looked up at Fu Cheng, her expression calm.

It seems it's because of Fang Mingyu's text message; there's no escaping it.

When she received the text message in the afternoon, she wondered if her husband's sudden anger yesterday was because he happened to see it while watching a video.

Now, Lu Shiyi is basically certain that this is the reason.

During the day, she received a call from an unknown number. When she answered, she realized that the caller was Fang Mingyu.

Lu Shiyi then learned that Fang Mingyu had initially sent a very long text message, but when she didn't reply, he called her.

Fang Mingyu went through countless twists and turns in his search for Lu Shiyi's contact information.

They met in the student union during college, but they were from different years, departments, and classes, so they didn't have any classmates or friends in common, let alone any WeChat groups. Moreover, Fang Mingyu inherited the family business after graduation, and because he was too inexperienced, he devoted himself to his work for the first two years and almost lost contact with his former classmates.

So he went through countless detours before finally finding out Lu Shiyi's phone number.

Fang Mingyu originally wanted to make a phone call, but he was afraid that Lu Shiyi would hang up directly, leaving him with a lot to say but no chance to say it, so he sent a text message first.

Lu Shiyi flipped through the agreement in her hand, her tone indifferent, "Is it because of the text message?"

Fu Cheng's eyes darkened, and he did not reply.

“Mr. Fu, if you have any misunderstandings about me, I hope we can clarify them face to face.”

"No need."

Fu Cheng thought that Lu Shiyi was just making excuses to avoid signing the agreement.

His intentions are very clear now; there's no need to say anything, just sign the papers.

Lu Shiyi said no more and began to carefully read the agreement.

The agreement was long and verbose, but the main points can be summarized as follows: the two had a whirlwind marriage, had no feelings for each other, and were currently only husband and wife in name only. If she wanted to seek true love, she could take the initiative to file for divorce. She should not engage in any ambiguous relationships during the marriage. In short, the marriage could be dissolved, but she should not cheat on him during the marriage; otherwise, she would leave with nothing.

Also, there should be no marital relations before the two develop feelings for each other, so she shouldn't have any expectations in that regard, and shouldn't think about using pregnancy and childbirth to bind him.

The agreement also clearly states that if the two still have no feelings for each other after five months, they will divorce. As compensation, he will give Lu Shiyi the current house in Huafu Junyuan, but on the condition that she is innocent during the marriage and has not committed any wrongdoing.

Overall, all these rules and regulations are to prevent her from cheating on him, and to prevent him from being cheated on and becoming a sucker.

It seems that Fang Mingyu's text message really caused him to misunderstand, and quite deeply at that.

However, Lu Shiyi wasn't angry. He had managed to let yesterday's text message incident fester until now, so it wasn't surprising that he would bring up a prenuptial agreement.

She looked up at Fu Cheng, a faint smile on her fair face. "Mr. Fu, do you think I will sign this agreement?"

Fu Cheng frowned slightly. Her words sounded like a refusal, but her expression suggested a simple inquiry.

He asked in a low voice, "You don't want to sign?"

Lu Shiyi shook his head.

She said calmly, "If I don't sign, wouldn't that confirm your suspicion that I'm a scumbag? So, I have to sign this agreement, not only to put your mind at ease, but also to clear my name. And don't worry, although I'm not a moral exemplar, I still have basic values. If two people really can't live together, they can just get a divorce. I will never touch the slightest bit of marital infidelity."

After a brief pause, she continued, "Do you have a pen? I'll sign it now."

Fu Cheng clenched his pen, somewhat hesitant. He hadn't expected his wife to be so straightforward and so calm, not even seeming angry.

He thought for a moment and said, "If you have any requests, you can make them. I'll add them, reprint it, and then sign it."

"No need, yours is fine as it is. It's detailed and the rules are clear. I don't need to add anything."

After saying that, Lu Shiyi assumed a gesture of waiting to sign the document and looked at Fu Cheng beside her.

After a moment of silence, Fu Cheng finally handed over the pen.

Lu Shiyi took the pen, and with a flourish, signed her own name next to her husband's.

Afterwards, she folded the signed agreement, put it aside, and continued eating her late-night snack.

It seems that her appetite has not been affected at all, and she even ate more delicious food than before.

Looking at the scene before him, Fu Cheng felt a tightness in his chest.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, Lu Shiyi said, "Mr. Fu, although we have signed an agreement and I will strictly abide by it, I think it's better if we can clear up any unnecessary misunderstandings between us."

Fang Mingyu had originally planned to explain the text message incident to her husband when she got home that night, but unexpectedly, her husband took out an agreement for her to sign first.

Her principle has always been to resolve issues immediately, clarify misunderstandings on the spot, and not let them linger overnight or drag things out, thus minimizing worries.

At this moment, Fu Cheng felt empty inside and somewhat absent-minded.

He asked somewhat slowly, "What misunderstanding?"