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

Huafu Junyuan.

On Saturday morning, Lu Shiyi got up early.

But instead of making breakfast as usual, she stayed home doing chores, watering the plants, and waiting for her husband to get up.

She and her husband had agreed last night that they would go to her sister's house together today, so they wouldn't make breakfast this morning. They would leave early and go directly to the morning market to eat.

Having cooked for a week, Lu Shiyi thought she could take a break and change things up a bit.

When she returned to the house from the balcony after watering the flowers, she casually glanced at her husband's room to see if he was up yet.

It was no small matter that we were sweeping; when we did, we discovered that the husband's door was half open, but he seemed to still be inside.

Normally, her husband would only open the door and come out after he was fully dressed, as if he were guarding against a female hooligan.

What's going on today?

Lu Shiyi looked around the living room and other rooms to make sure her husband was still in his master bedroom.

So she took a few steps closer to the door. She didn't know why her husband had opened the door but hadn't come out. She thought she should urge him to come out and have breakfast together since he had finished washing up.

To her surprise, just as she approached the door and opened her mouth to make a sound, she saw her husband inside still getting dressed!

……

At this moment, Fu Cheng was facing away from the half-open door. From Lu Shiyi's perspective, there was a straight line that reached her husband's strong back.

Lu Shiyi's mouth was slightly open, and he didn't even have time to close it.

She stared straight at the man inside the room, who seemed completely unaware of her presence. His alluring curves and long, straight legs were captivating. Of course, her husband was already wearing his pants and was putting on his shirt.

And there's that broad, sturdy back, those smooth, powerful muscle lines; she tilts her head slightly, and you can vaguely see her husband's slightly exposed abdominal muscles.

Lu Shiyi sincerely exclaimed that this was absolutely the most charming and alluring figure she had ever seen.

Of course, she had only seen them on TV or online before; this was her first time seeing them in person.

Who would have thought that opening my eyes would lead straight to the very top?

Lu Shiyi stared blankly at him until her husband suddenly turned around. Startled, she quickly took a step back, using the half-open door to shield herself.

Then I covered my chest with my hand and felt my heart pounding wildly.

That was terrifying! Thank goodness my husband didn't find out.

Lu Shi felt that her heart was pounding like a deer's because she was afraid her husband would find out and be frightened.

She had just turned around to quietly walk away when Fu Cheng, already dressed, stood in front of her.

Seeing his wife's flushed cheeks and her slightly guilty expression, he immediately smiled.

Who was it that said they weren't attracted to his body yesterday? They've been proven wrong today.

He knew exactly how good his physique was.

Fu Cheng asked his wife seemingly casually, "Why are you standing here?"

Lu Shiyi's eyes darted around. She took a step and pretended to get her phone, then said as she walked, "Um, I saw your room door was open but I didn't see anyone, so I thought I'd come over and check. I didn't expect you to come out as soon as I got to the door."

After saying that, she urged her husband, "Now that you're all washed up, let's hurry up and go out."

Fu Cheng casually put his hands in his pockets and looked at his wife with a slightly helpless expression, saying, "I just got dressed and haven't washed up yet."

Lu Shiyi turned to look at her husband, "Don't you usually wash up and get dressed before leaving your room? Why are you like this today..."

As she spoke, looking at her tall, handsome, yet relaxed husband, she couldn't help but recall the scene from earlier.

So, she turned away immediately after saying only half a sentence, trying her best to hide her unease.

She inwardly berated herself, "Damn it, what's wrong with Lu Shiyi today???"

She felt that she was not magnanimous at all, a bit timid, and even petty.

Perhaps she felt a little guilty, after all, she had been secretly glancing at her husband for quite a while.

Fu Cheng couldn't help but chuckle at his wife's reaction. He said, "Didn't you complain yesterday that I was being wary of you? I've thought about it, and I should indeed try to trust you."

As Lu Shi packed his things to take with him when he went out, he said, "I'm starting to doubt myself. You should try to keep the door closed from now on."

When people are feeling flustered, they may like to keep their hands busy as a way to cover it up.

Lu Shiyi was busy with her hands, but no one knew exactly what she was doing. She usually only carried a few things with her when she went out, and she just fumbled around for a long time.

Fu Cheng's lips remained subtly curved in a smile. He nodded and hummed in agreement, saying, "Whatever you say, I'll do it!"

Yesterday, after his wife confidently declared that she wasn't attracted to his body, for some reason, he wanted to prove it to her. Perhaps it was a protest against his superior physique? Or maybe it was a man's latent instinct to conquer...

In short, he was very satisfied with his wife's reaction!

After speaking, he turned around and went to wash up with light steps.

Lu Shiyi sat properly on the sofa waiting for her husband, her feet together and her hands on her knees. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was preparing for some solemn speech.

In reality, she was conducting a deep self-examination at that moment.

“Lu Shiyi, what’s wrong with you? Yesterday you accidentally touched Mr. Fu’s waist a couple of times, just to have a little fun, that’s one thing, but why are you pushing your luck today? If you dared to look openly, I wouldn’t say anything, after all, Mr. Fu is your husband in name only, but you were peeking from behind the door, peeking, and you were even afraid he would find out. You’re becoming more and more shameless. I’m ashamed of your behavior. Don’t do it again. Next time you encounter this situation, please be more assertive and be more open about it…”

While Fu Cheng was washing up in his room, he had no idea that in that short time, his wife on the living room sofa had silently completed an eight-hundred-word self-criticism.

When he finished washing up and came out, Lu Shiyi had completely adjusted himself, and his expression had returned to normal.

She picked up the things she had just packed, went to the door to change into slippers, and said, "Let's go, or all the good food at the morning market will be sold out."

As she spoke, she picked up her car keys, which were hanging in the entryway.

At this moment, Fu Cheng, who had also walked to the door to change his shoes, saw this and asked his wife, "Are you driving today?"

Since buying his wife a car, apart from the last time he picked it up and the slightly thrilling experience he had in her car, he hasn't ridden in it again.

Lu Shiyi hummed in agreement and said, "You usually have such a heavy workload, and you even accompanied me to see Yao Yao on the weekend, so I'll drive."

Before she owned a car, she hadn't really experienced it. She thought driving was just about holding the steering wheel, and although it was a little more tiring than being a passenger, it wasn't that tiring.

But after she started driving herself, she realized that driving is the most tiring thing, requiring constant high concentration, especially in areas with complex road conditions.

So she drove, so her husband could have more rest time.

Besides, this was part of her recent self-reflection, punishing herself for being her husband's driver—who told her to spy on him…