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

Lu Shiyi looked up and saw a handsome face appear directly above her head.

From this angle, he looks ridiculously handsome, a real feast for the eyes...

She chuckled, "Let's go home."

As he spoke, he started to get up, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Fu Cheng reached out and helped her up in time.

Lu Shiyi leaned against his firm chest, not on purpose, but because she really couldn't stand up.

Fu Cheng looked at his wife, who was unable to stand, and didn't know whether to help her up or pull her up. Neither of them could walk like this.

Finally, he bent down and picked Lu Shiyi up in his arms.

"Hey hey..." Lu Shiyi kept saying "hey hey" and then fell silent, letting her husband carry her towards the car.

A little girl passing by saw this scene and couldn't help but pat her companion's arm and scream, "Look, someone's carrying me in a princess carry! Wow, that's so cool!"

Lu Shiyi, who was being held in Fu Cheng's arms, heard the voice, looked up, and gazed at the girl with a dreamy look in her eyes, saying, "Am I not beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful!" The girl also thought Lu Shiyi was beautiful after seeing his face. Sure enough, such a handsome guy belongs to a beautiful woman.

The girl hadn't expected her words to be responded to, so after saying "beautiful" twice, she quickly blushed, grabbed her companion, and ran away.

Fu Cheng glanced down at his wife, his voice deep and slightly magnetic, "Behave yourself and talk less."

Lu Shiyi said "Oh," turned around, and her gaze fell on Fu Cheng's handsome face.

Beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye. The man in front of her was so handsome that she stared at her husband's good-looking face without blinking.

As I looked at it, my hands unconsciously reached out to touch it.

She cupped Fu Cheng's face in her slender, pale fingers, murmuring to herself, "So handsome, his eyes are beautiful, his nose is beautiful, and his mouth is beautiful too..."

Fu Cheng was startled by his wife's sudden action and almost dropped Lu Shiyi to the ground.

With both hands occupied, he couldn't resist and could only try to turn his head away, but Lu Shiyi's hands remained pressed against his face, making it impossible for him to move them.

Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he shouted in a cold, sharp voice, "Lu Shiyi!"

Lu Shiyi wasn't intimidated by his voice. Instead, she said calmly, "Why are you calling me by my full name? We're a legally married couple. You have to call me wife. Come on, say it to me."

Fu Cheng: "…………"

If he had known this would happen, he should have been firm from the beginning and refused to go out for barbecue or beer with her.

In fact, he shouldn't have refused Zeng Ruijie's dinner invitation that evening; he might be enjoying fine wine with his buddies at the villa right now.

Fu Cheng quickened his pace to the car, and before Lu Shiyi could pout and make her next move, he shoved her into the back seat.

He straightened his clothes, and before closing the car door, he bent down to adjust Lu Shiyi's posture so she wouldn't fall off her seat on the way.

Back in the driver's seat, he looked in the rearview mirror and saw that Lu Shiyi had already closed his eyes in a daze, muttering various incomprehensible words.

He unconsciously touched the face that she had just violated. From childhood to adulthood, no one except his parents had ever dared to touch his face like that.

Even when he grew older, he wouldn't allow his parents to touch his face like that.

Fu Cheng couldn't help but mutter to himself, "What a crazy girl, so audacious."

But a strange emotion arose in his heart, though he didn't have time to savor it for the moment; all he wanted to do now was get the drunk woman home as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the community garage.

Fu Cheng got out of the car and walked to the back seat, where Lu Shiyi had already fallen asleep.

He bent down and half-entered the car, gently moving Lu Shiyi little by little towards the car door, and then picked her up in his arms again.

Although Lu Shiyi was already asleep, her hands naturally wrapped around Fu Cheng's neck.

Feeling her slender, soft arms pressed tightly against his neck, Fu Cheng instinctively wanted to pull them away, but his instincts seemed to tell him otherwise.

He was born indifferent to emotions. The constant pursuit of him by his admirers during his school years made him even more averse to romance. So, since he became an adult, his closest contact with the opposite sex has been a business handshake.

Today, Lu Shiyi broke through many of his barriers at once, seemingly also uncovering some of his innate instincts as a man, though he himself hadn't realized it yet.

Back home, Fu Cheng put Lu Shiyi in her room, then went to his own room and called Zeng Ruijie.

This time, he took the initiative to invite Zeng Ruijie, firstly to thank Aunt Zeng for her help last time, and secondly because the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the two failed to make the appointment for various reasons, and instead ended up owing him another favor.

So, we'll have to make it another time.

After making the call, he washed up and rested.

Meanwhile, Lu Shiyi, who was in the second bedroom, slept soundly until dawn, still smelling of alcohol.

The next morning, Lu Shiyi got up early as usual, washed up, and made breakfast.

Although she had been drunk the day before, her established biological clock remained intact, so she still got up on time.

When Fu Cheng got up, she had already put breakfast on the table.

Seeing him come out of the room, she greeted him, "Mr. Fu, come and have breakfast."

Fu Cheng glanced at her, then silently walked away.

For some reason, after seeing her drunken state, I'm not quite used to seeing her normal state again.

After he sat down opposite Lu Shiyi, he moved to the side, trying not to be directly opposite her.

Fortunately, the dining table was long enough.

However, Lu Shiyi found it a bit strange. She didn't understand why her husband sat at the corner of the table, and why she had to turn her body to the side to talk to him.

As for her drunkenness last night, she has almost no recollection of it.

Anyway, Tang Tang had told her before that she had a very good drinking manner and remained quiet even when drunk, so there was nothing to worry about.

Let him get drunk, it's all in the past anyway.

But Fu Cheng, who was diagonally opposite her, didn't think so. Seeing that she was acting as if nothing had happened, he felt that he had to do something.

He took a sip of porridge and casually glanced at Lu Shiyi, saying, "You should change how you address me from now on. Don't call me Mr. Fu anymore."

Lu Shiyi looked up in surprise. Why was she suddenly being asked to change how she was addressed?

She thought for a moment and asked, "Change it to what? Fu Cheng?"

Fu Cheng, sitting diagonally across from him, lowered his eyes and said calmly, "We are a legally married couple, how can I call you by your full name?"

Lu Shiyi: "..."

She thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable way to address him, so she asked Fu Cheng, "Then what do you think I should call you?"

Fu Cheng's dark eyes lifted slightly, his tone calm, "You told me to call you 'wife' last night, so what do you think you should call me?"

Lu Shiyi: “(?o?o)…”