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

Upon hearing this, Fu Cheng frowned.

"Take him on an electric scooter?"

He couldn't even bear to think about that scene...

Putting everything else aside, given his height, how is he supposed to position those long legs? While others can sit on an electric scooter, for him, it might just be being dragged.

The key is that if he has his legs bent, he will feel suffocated, and he won't stand it no matter what.

Fu Cheng decisively replied, "I didn't think that way. We can take a taxi here tomorrow morning, and then I'll drive to work."

Lu Shiyi hesitated even more upon hearing this. "Take a taxi? Take a taxi for such a short distance? That's too expensive! I think riding an electric bike is more reliable! And there won't be any traffic jams. Look at you this morning, if it weren't for the traffic jam, you wouldn't have had to get off your bike in the rain to greet and talk to your clients."

Fu Cheng: "…………"

He rubbed his forehead, really wanting to give his ex-wife a good whack on the head.

Speaking of the morning, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have needed to drive his Buick to work himself. He only switched to his Bentley when he was almost at the company and made sure he wouldn't run into his wife.

Fu Cheng didn't want the two of them to get bogged down in this issue, which he considered completely trivial. He said firmly, "I'll take a taxi. That's my bottom line."

Lu Shiyi turned to look at her husband, blinking her bright eyes, and realized that her husband was the leader of a large company.

Well, it might be a bit difficult for the leader to ride in an electric car.

Especially if he were to run into a client or one of his employees on the street, given his arrogant nature, he definitely wouldn't be able to accept it.

Besides, that's something for tomorrow morning; let's talk about it then.

She nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, let's go eat now. The customers in the study room have already left."

After saying that, Lu Shiyi turned around to pack her things and took her umbrella with her.

It was still raining outside, not heavily, but enough to soak a person to the bone.

She walked up to Fu Cheng, carrying a bag and an umbrella, and said, "I only have one umbrella here, how about we share it?"

She remembered that Fu Cheng wasn't carrying an umbrella when he entered the study hall, so his umbrella was most likely in the car.

It would be too much trouble to ask him to go back and get it now; she's thinking of going to eat as soon as possible.

Besides, what girl wouldn't want a handsome guy to hold an umbrella for her? Especially since this handsome guy is her husband, it's perfectly reasonable.

So, with this thought in mind, she suggested that the two of them share an umbrella.

Upon hearing this, Fu Cheng frowned slightly. Lu Shiyi was probably unaware of his concerns at this moment.

Seeing that his wife had already handed him the umbrella, Fu Cheng didn't refuse anymore.

After Lu Shiyi locked the door, the two of them walked together into the huge rain curtain of the night.

Fu Cheng held up an umbrella, and Lu Shiyi walked beside him, side by side.

The two individuals' superior figures and outstanding temperament made this scene in the city lights at night extremely beautiful.

However, as the two walked, Lu Shiyi discovered that behind this beautiful scene lay a cruel truth.

That is, because her husband is too tall, the large umbrella that usually gives her a sense of security now looks like a small mushroom umbrella, hovering high above her head.

At that moment, she was letting the wind and rain blow fiercely onto her face.

She felt as if the salty rain was relentlessly and repeatedly washing her face.

Lu Shiyi looked up at her husband, who was still holding the umbrella intently, and couldn't help but press her face closer to his body.

Let's try to block as much as we can...

Suddenly, as the two reached an intersection, an electric scooter darted out from the opposite direction.

It happened to be on Lu Shiyi's side, but fortunately, she reacted quickly and dodged it in time.

However, people may have some instinctive actions when they encounter danger. When Lu Shiyi dodged, she tightly wrapped her arms around Fu Cheng's waist.

Even as the electric scooter disappeared into the rain like an eel, she still held on tightly to it.

He muttered, "It's so late at night, don't they look at the traffic lights? They have no sense of safety at all."

After saying that, she looked at Fu Cheng beside her and said, "I wouldn't do this when I'm riding an electric bike. They're being irresponsible to themselves and their families..."

Actually, in that situation, Fu Cheng had already grabbed Lu Shiyi's arm at the same time. Even if Lu Shiyi hadn't reacted yet, he wouldn't have let her get hit.

What he didn't expect was that Lu Shiyi would take the opportunity to wrap her arms around his waist...

They haven't let go even now!

Fu Cheng bluntly reminded him: "Hand!"

"hand??"

After a moment of realization, Lu Shiyi discovered that she had somehow wrapped her arms around her husband's waist.

To be honest, she hadn't noticed it when she first realized it, but now that she did, she could clearly feel her husband's firm muscles under his shirt, and they felt really good to the touch.

Indeed, men with great physiques all have strong, well-defined muscles.

Before she knew it, she had moved her fingers up and down, carefully feeling them.

Fu Cheng's face darkened even more...

He said directly, "I reminded you to let go of my hand, not to touch it!"

Lu Shiyi quickly let go of his hand, then stuffed the contents into the pockets of his coat, muttering, "No need to be so blunt with the reminder, it makes me sound like a female hooligan..."

She swore that she really didn't mean to put her arm around her husband's waist.

Except for those two gentle touches later...

Fu Cheng: "..."

He held up the umbrella and led Lu Shiyi to the side of the road, making sure the two of them were further away from the oncoming traffic.

Even though they were walking on the sidewalk, electric bikes would suddenly dart past from time to time, making it impossible to guard against them.

After the two walked to the innermost part of the road, Fu Cheng handed over the umbrella he was holding and said, "You hold it."

Lu Shiyi looked at her husband in surprise, "It's still raining, aren't you afraid of getting wet?"

Fu Cheng said without any politeness, "You're the one who's here to support me!"

Lu Shiyi: "???"

She made a point of confirming, "I'll help you hold on?"

Fu Cheng nodded affirmatively and said, "So that you won't take advantage of me again."

Lu Shiyi: "…………"

She looked at her husband defiantly and said, "Even if I hold the umbrella, it only takes up one hand. Don't forget, I have another hand."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it in front of Fu Cheng's eyes.

Fu Cheng ignored her provocation and shoved the umbrella into her hands, saying, "Use both hands to hold it, don't let me get wet."

Lu Shiyi: "..."

Although she accepted the umbrella, she insisted on holding it with one hand, deliberately waving her other hand in front of Fu Cheng's eyes.

"See? You miscalculated. I can still hold it steady with one hand, and I can do whatever I want with the other. You think you can just ask me to hold an umbrella for you..."

As she was speaking, her free, strutting hand was suddenly gripped tightly by Fu Cheng's large hand and forcibly pulled down, so that it hung between their bodies, tightly wrapped in his large hand.

Before Lu Shiyi could react, the man said leisurely, "Do you still have the nerve to take advantage of me now???"