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

When Fu Chen was pulled away by his grandfather, Lu Shiyi was also a little surprised that his grandfather and brother-in-law would leave so soon.

Now, only she and Fu Cheng are left in the study room.

The couple sat down on the sofa, and Fu Cheng turned to his wife and asked, "What brings Grandpa here?"

He didn't think that his grandfather came to the study room simply because he wanted his granddaughter-in-law.

Grandpa already knew that Yu Kexin was pursuing him, and he even called him specifically.

His attitude was also very clear; he told his grandfather directly that even if he wasn't married, he would never accept Yu Kexin.

At the time, his grandfather complained to him about why he insisted on keeping the marriage a secret. He said that if he hadn't kept it a secret, none of this trouble would have happened.

Fu Cheng remained silent at the time and did not say anything.

He only got the marriage certificate because his grandfather forced him to. He chose to keep the marriage a secret because he felt that the two of them would not last. He only agreed to marry his grandfather and did not promise that he would stay with him for life or get a divorce.

Since that's the case, a secret marriage is better for both of them. Even if they separate, it won't stop Lu Shiyi from continuing to pursue her own happiness.

Even now, he still holds the same view. However, when his grandfather complained about his secret marriage, he couldn't help but reconsider whether the two of them would last.

At this point, he didn't know why his grandfather had come to the study hall, so he asked his wife.

Upon hearing this, Lu Shiyi's eyes flickered, and he said, "Grandpa didn't come for anything special, he just brought me something nice."

"nice one??"

Fu Cheng was a little puzzled. He asked, "What good things can Grandpa bring you? Delicious food?"

Lu Shiyi's foodie nature was already deeply ingrained in him, so apart from food, he couldn't think of any other good things his grandfather could bring for his wife.

Lu Shiyi shook his head, saying mysteriously, "I can't tell you that."

Grandpa Gang had specifically told her about it when they were in the study hall; it was a little secret between the two of them.

Besides, she didn't tell Fu Cheng for his own good. Otherwise, he would probably feel like his underwear had been stripped off every day in front of her.

Let's save him some face...

Fu Cheng frowned, and seeing that his wife wouldn't say anything, he stopped asking.

That's just his personality. Others might stop after saying half a sentence, which could drive you crazy, but he's like, "Say it or don't, I don't really want to hear it anyway, as long as you don't shut yourself up."

So, being a little indifferent sometimes isn't entirely without its advantages.

Although Lu Shiyi didn't mention the notebook, when she turned to look at her husband, his childhood photos kept popping into her mind, making her want to laugh.

When Fu Cheng noticed his wife's expression of wanting to laugh but trying hard not to, his brows furrowed even more.

He said, "If you're not going to tell me, then don't. Why are you trying to suppress your laughter? Do I have a joke written all over my face?"

Lu Shiyi quickly turned her head away, afraid that she might burst out laughing in front of her husband and embarrass him even more.

Fu Cheng sensed something was off about his wife. He stood up and asked coldly, "What exactly did Grandpa do here?"

Lu Shiyi took a few deep breaths to calm herself before turning to look at her husband and saying, "It's really nothing, he's just still urging me to hold my great-grandchild..."

Fu Cheng didn't say anything more, but he muttered to himself, "If you're going to urge me to hold my great-grandson, then urge me. What's the point of holding back my laughter?"

Seeing that her husband was still frowning, Lu Shiyi said, "Don't worry, I've already talked to Grandpa. We've only been married for a month, and it's still a long way from him holding his great-grandchild. You don't need to feel pressured."

Fu Cheng said calmly, "Grandpa is urging you, not me. Why should I feel pressured?"

Lu Shiyi: "..."

It's as if she alone could get her grandfather to hold his great-grandson.

She joked, "Then next time Grandpa urges me, I'll just tell him to urge you directly. Having a baby is a matter for two people, and I can't bear the pressure alone, right?"

For some reason, ever since she saw those photos of her husband, she felt that he seemed more approachable than before, and she unconsciously started making jokes.

Fu Cheng pursed his lips. "It's no use him urging me."

They then immediately changed the subject, as if they felt it was strange to discuss having children.

He said, "What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll take you there."

Lu Shiyi immediately stood up, facing her husband directly. She said playfully, "Anything is fine with me?"

Fu Cheng hummed in agreement and said, "Grandpa asked me to come over early because he wanted me to take you out for dinner. I can't go against his wishes."

Lu Shiyi chimed in, "You understand very well, so it seems I can't refuse you and risk your grandfather's wrath. So I'll reluctantly go with you."

Fu Cheng: "..."

He felt that his wife was acting a little strange today, whether it was her expression or her words, she seemed more playful? In short, she was different from before.

However, he didn't point it out explicitly, but just said in a somewhat annoyed tone, "Thank you for your understanding..."

He then asked, "So when do we set off?"

Lu Shiyi glanced at the study room inside the glass door and said, "It's Friday today, and it's raining. Many customers have gone home early, and there are only a few people left inside now. I guess we can leave in a little while."

"While we're waiting, we can also think about what we should eat later."

As he spoke, Lu Shiyi took out his phone, opened Meituan, and started filtering by the nearby food ranking list.

Fu Cheng didn't respond, silently watching his wife skillfully scroll through her phone.

His wife could choose what she wanted to eat, saving him the trouble of making the decision.

Soon, Lu Shiyi selected her target: a newly opened seafood buffet, conveniently located between the study hall and Huafu Junyuan.

She asked Fu Cheng, "Is a seafood buffet possible?"

Fu Cheng frowned, not for himself, but because he felt it wasn't appropriate for his wife to eat at a buffet that night, especially given her stomach capacity.

He said, "Aren't you afraid of indigestion?"

Lu Shiyi replied, "How could that be? It's not even seven o'clock yet. Even if we eat for two hours, we still have two or three hours to digest before going to bed."

The key point is that she's eaten at almost every restaurant in the neighborhood, but she hasn't tried this newly opened one yet. Just looking at the pictures online makes her mouth water.

Moreover, this foodie had rarely tried seafood before, but had always wanted to.

Upon hearing this, Fu Cheng didn't say anything more. Since his wife thought it was okay, he decided to accept it as okay.

Before setting off, the two checked the traffic conditions. Because of the rain and rush hour, a journey that usually takes a few minutes by car would take more than ten minutes just from being stuck in traffic.

So Fu Cheng suggested that they leave their car at the study hall, then walk to eat and walk home. Since it wasn't far, it would be a good way to cleanse their stomachs before and aid digestion after the meal.

But Lu Shiyi hesitated. She asked, "So you want me to take you to the study hall on my electric scooter tomorrow morning? And then you can drive to work?"