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

Thinking of all this, Fu Cheng unconsciously turned his gaze to Lu Shiyi, who was looking up at the night sky.

Perhaps at this moment, she is recalling the happy times her parents, sister, and other family members spent together.

Because her face was beaming with a happy smile.

What Fu Cheng considered her difficult past was perhaps the happiest time in her eyes.

After all, in a child's world, there is no such thing as material hardship. Having a warm family and loving parents is enough to give her a happy and complete childhood.

Thinking of what He Ze mentioned about the self-built house that Lu's parents now live in in their hometown, which Lu Shiyi built for them by saving money and working hard after going to school and starting work, but now they are being forced to give it up by the Lu family, Fu Cheng looked at his wife with a hint of pity.

No wonder her frugality seems to be ingrained in her bones...

Fu Cheng looked at his wife and said calmly, "Let's go back to our hometown together sometime."

Upon hearing this, Lu Shiyi turned around in slight surprise, "You mean you want to go back to my hometown for a visit?"

Fu Cheng gave a faint "hmm".

Lu Shiyi's face lit up with joy. If her husband accompanied her back to her hometown, her parents would be very happy, and it would make up for the regret that they couldn't have a proper get-together last time they came.

She hadn't expected her husband to bring this up so suddenly, and her eyes were filled with emotion.

After a long silence, she said sincerely, "Thank you, Fu Cheng."

Fu Cheng felt a little uncomfortable at his wife's sudden and solemn thanks. He simply replied, "We're husband and wife, it's nothing," and then got up to go back to the living room.

Anyway, the two of them had almost finished eating.

As he approached the balcony door, he turned back and added, "It gets chilly at night, don't stay on the balcony for too long."

Then he went inside.

Lu Shiyi turned her head towards the balcony door and replied, "Okay, I understand."

Then he turned back to the deck chair and continued to enjoy the night view.

She felt that the night was especially beautiful, and the moon was especially round and bright.

Half an hour later, Fu Cheng, who had already washed up and changed into his pajamas in his room, went to the living room and found that the balcony light was still on.

He frowned unconsciously. "I already said it's cold, why is she still on the balcony?"

So he took a step and went to the balcony. Just as he was about to remind her again, he saw his wife on the recliner, her head tilted to one side, sleeping peacefully.

His brows, which had just furrowed, tightened even more instantly. Not only was she still staying on the balcony, but she had also fallen asleep. Was she afraid of getting sick?

If he didn't come out of the room, would she sleep on the balcony all night?

He was naturally aloof and rarely affected by others' emotions, but at this moment he inexplicably became angry because of her.

Fu Cheng walked up to his wife, just about to wake her up, when his gaze fell on the table next to the recliner, a mess left by the barbecue.

After a moment of silence, he turned around, went back into the house, and got a blanket to cover her. Then he began to tidy up.

After cleaning up all the mess, he walked back to the recliner, shook the back of the chair, and said, "Wake up, don't sleep."

Lu Shiyi, barely startled, hummed twice, then turned her head to the other side and went back to sleep.

Helpless, Fu Cheng could only increase the intensity and volume, "Lu Shiyi, wake up!"

At the same time, the recliner was pushed back and forth by him.

Lu Shiyi was startled awake and immediately sat up straight. "Who, who called me?"

Fu Cheng didn't respond, he just stared straight at her.

After searching around with her blurry eyes, Lu Shiyi's gaze finally settled on Fu Cheng, who was sitting next to the recliner.

"Mr. Fu, is it dawn yet?"

Fu Cheng: "..."

"Go back to your own room to sleep. If you get sick, it's not me who will suffer."

Lu Shiyi rubbed her sleepy eyes and then noticed that it was still pitch black outside the balcony window.

It took her a full half minute to slowly regain her senses.

Including tonight's barbecue, what she said, and the touching moment when her husband offered to go back to her hometown with her.

However, the husband in front of her seemed to have reverted to his cold and aloof self, Fu Cheng.

It felt like a dream.

Perhaps, if I were to get sick, it would really be a troublesome thing for him.

Lu Shiyi pouted, "You yourself said that you wouldn't feel bad if I got sick, so why are you being so mean to me?"

Muttering to herself, she stood up, intending to clean up the mess she had made that night.

But when she turned to look at the table, she found it was spotless, without a trace of anything.

At the same time, a blanket fell off her body and landed at her feet.

At this moment, Fu Cheng had already woken his wife and turned back into the house.

Looking at the blanket on the floor, Lu Shiyi peeked into the room and muttered to himself, "You're all bark and no bite."

However, sometimes she really couldn't figure out her husband's temperament; he was sometimes cold and sometimes warm, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Perhaps all leaders have their own little temper, especially someone with a cold and aloof personality like him.

Lu Shiyi bent down to pick up the blanket from the ground, then turned off the balcony light and went back inside.

Looking at the master bedroom with the door tightly closed, she put the blanket on the sofa and went into her own room.

At this moment, Fu Cheng, who was in the master bedroom, was already lying on the bed. Thinking about his reaction just now, he didn't understand why he was so angry. Even if she was really sick, he wouldn't feel bad...

He tossed and turned several times before slowly starting to feel sleepy.

Lu Shiyi, who lives next door, was unaware of her husband's pre-sleep unease. After washing up in her room, she savored the aroma of the roasted meat for a while before slowly drifting off to sleep.

The next morning.

After waking up, the two had returned to normal. Fu Cheng was no longer annoyed or angry from the previous night, and Lu Shiyi didn't take her husband's harshness to heart.

Instead, she got up early to prepare a very lavish breakfast.

Seeing Fu Cheng come out of the room, she greeted him politely, "Good morning, Mr. Fu."

Fu Cheng replied with a normal "Good morning" and then sat down at the dining table.

Seeing that Lu Shiyi had prepared a breakfast that was far more than the usual amount for two people, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Is there anything special about today?