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

Huafu Junyuan residential community.

At this moment, Lu Shiyi, who had already packed her lunch, was unaware of the obstacles her rival, who was cheering her on, was facing.

When she handed lunch to Fu Cheng, she specifically added, "Remember to keep an eye on Yu Kexin's confession progress."

Fu Cheng: "..."

He clearly refused last night, so why is his wife still so persistent? Are women just naturally so gossipy?

He silently took the lunchbox and then went straight out the door.

Lu Shiyi didn't take it to heart when her husband didn't respond. After all, she had just mentioned it casually and didn't really expect her husband to provide her with any gossip.

Actually, she rarely gossiped like this about other people. It was just that she happened to be involved in Yu Kexin's situation and even helped out, so she paid a little more attention to it.

After her husband left, she tidied herself up and left five minutes later as well.

The weather was gloomy and drizzling today, and the entire Nanshi was shrouded in a misty rain, just like Lu Shiyi's mood at this moment.

She had no idea how much time had passed since she left the garage, and she had only just stepped out of the main gate of the residential complex.

Sigh, traffic jams happen whenever it rains, and she completely forgot about it.

Lu Shiyi glanced out the window every now and then, annoyed. If she were on her electric scooter, she would have already arrived at the study room.

Unfortunately, she's stuck here, unable to move forward or backward, and can only wait.

She wondered where her husband was stuck in traffic, since he had only left five minutes earlier than her.

After being stuck at the entrance of the residential area for several minutes, she was finally able to move, but the road conditions in the direction she usually took were terrible.

So she decided to take another route, even though it was a detour, it was still better than being stuck in traffic.

After turning the corner, she did drive smoothly for a few minutes, but only for a few minutes. Before she could even press the accelerator, she had to brake again.

Finally, Lu Shiyi could only sit in the car again, waiting listlessly.

In the meantime, she would occasionally turn her head to look out the window at the pedestrians who were just as worried as she was. Seeing that everyone was stuck in traffic, she felt less worried.

Especially when you see a row of luxury cars blocking the corner not far from her.

It's true that no matter how expensive a luxury car is or how powerful its engine is, it can't grow wings and fly; it still can't escape the massive traffic jams...

Since she was stuck in traffic anyway, Lu Shiyi started watching the luxury cars and enjoying the show. She wondered which wealthy person lived nearby, since she usually paid little attention to celebrities and the like.

So she thought that even if someone got out of the luxury car at this moment, she might not recognize them; she was just there to watch the excitement.

Unbeknownst to her, her husband was also trapped at that corner.

Although Fu Cheng left five minutes earlier than his wife, he was stuck in traffic in the garage for too long and only just reached the corner now.

At that moment, he was sitting in a Buick minivan pretending to be poor, waiting for his bodyguard to come and hold an umbrella to help him into a luxury car.

He was completely unaware that a pair of beautiful, large eyes were staring intently at his luxury car not far from him.

Because his Buick was so inconspicuous, when Lu Shiyi saw the luxury cars, she just stared at them like a spectator, not noticing that her husband's Buick was behind a string of luxury cars.

At that moment, Lu Shiyi saw a man in a black suit, holding an umbrella, get out of a luxury car and walk towards the back...

He looked like a bodyguard from a wealthy family. She wondered what he wanted to do after getting out of the car.

Could it be that it's helping to alleviate traffic congestion? If so, everyone should thank the owner of the luxury car.

However, as she continued looking, she saw that the man had actually gone to a Buick, and the car looked exactly like her husband's.

From her angle, she couldn't see the license plate, so she couldn't be sure.

Lu Shiyi tensed up slightly. If that car really belonged to her husband, then he had been far too careless…

Keeping such a close distance to luxury cars on a rainy day is incredibly reckless.

But what were the bodyguards doing getting out of the luxury car and going to his car?

Despite her doubts, Lu Shiyi simply watched quietly for the time being. After all, what if she mistook him for her husband? Wouldn't she be worrying unnecessarily?

Soon, she saw the bodyguard open the door of the Buick, and then a man got out of the car.

Although they were facing away from each other and there was some distance between them, Lu Shiyi recognized her husband at a glance.

After all, the two had lived under the same roof for almost a month, and Fu Cheng's superior physique and height made him hard to miss.

Lu Shiyi was puzzled. With the traffic jam, what was her husband going to do after getting out of the car?

Could it be that he scratched someone's luxury car, and the bodyguard came down to confront him?

But surely the bodyguard wouldn't be so polite as to hold an umbrella for him?

The more Lu Shiyi thought about it, the more questions she had. Finally, she simply took out her phone from her pocket and dialed her husband's number.

Fu Cheng, who was being protected by bodyguards holding umbrellas and was halfway through his walk, saw his wife calling. Although he didn't know what it was about, he answered the call quickly.

Before he could even speak after the call connected, his wife said on the phone, "Mr. Fu, look at the area diagonally behind you."

Fu Cheng turned his head in confusion, and then quickly saw his wife's car not far away.

At that moment, Lu Shiyi stretched out his arm and waved to him.

Fu Cheng's dark eyes changed slightly. He hadn't expected that his wife would also take this route today and be blocked here together.

He and his bodyguards had already walked to the middle of a row of luxury cars and were about to reach his Bentley.

Fu Cheng looked at Lu Shiyi waving, and before he could even think, he heard a question on the phone: "Why did you get out of the car? And with the people in that luxury car in front of you? Did you crash into their luxury car???"

At this moment, Aqi, the bodyguard next to Fu Cheng, knew that it was the young mistress's call, but he didn't dare to make a sound or turn his head. He remembered that the young mistress seemed to have seen him before.

So at this moment, he could only stand there like a telephone pole, not daring to move.

Fu Cheng held his phone, his eyes still fixed on his wife. After a brief silence, he said calmly, "No, it's just a client I happened to know. I was stuck in traffic, so he asked me to come over and say a few words."

Since the two got married, he has lied to his wife countless times in order to hide his identity. He wasn't used to it before, but now he's getting better and better at it and can lie out of the mouth.

There's no other way; if you want to keep a lie from being exposed, you can only cover it up with more lies.

However, he may not yet realize that every lie he tells now could be a debt he will have to repay in the future...

His problem now is that he's told the lie, so he has to keep up the act, and he still has to get back to his Buick...