When the pregnant wife frowned due to morning sickness, the whole family of the tycoon took turns co

An Xiaoyue put down her book and picked up her phone from the bedside table.

It was a message from Fu Shengyang.

【have you slept? 】

An Xiaoyue checked the time on her phone: 23:38 PM.

Fu Shengyang is also suffering from insomnia?

Her slender fingers typed on the screen: No.

Fu Shengyang was just having trouble sleeping and wanted to talk to her, so he tried sending her a message, and she replied very quickly.

He was overjoyed and, lying on the hospital cot, replied to Xiaoyue from under the covers.

Fu Shengyang: [What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?]

Xiaoyue: [No, I just finished reading the book.]

She opened the book again, took a picture of that passage, and sent it to Fu Shengyang.

Ask him: "Did you write this?"

Fu Shengyang sent the message "It's me," acknowledging that it was his notebook.

An Xiaoyue smiled, and her typing speed became faster.

This doesn't look like your handwriting.

It was written by Fu Shengyang.

It's unimaginable what he was feeling as he wrote that line of reflection, stroke by stroke.

Fu Shengyang: [During my university years, I went through a period of confusion and enjoyed reading this type of book.]

An Xiaoyue bit her lip, carefully choosing her words, "[Is it because you have someone you like?]"

Fu Shengyang: [No.]

After denying it, he posted another message: "[What kind of person is Xiaoyue's ideal type?]"

Ideal type?

Fu Shengyang's question stumped her.

She didn't know, she never thought about what kind of boyfriend she would have or what kind of person she would marry.

During their student days, she and Lingxi spent their time studying, eating delicious food, watching TV series, and occasionally playing simulation games.

After starting university, she had more free time, but her mother was sick, and she was busy with part-time jobs, so she didn't have time to think about these issues at all.

"I hadn't thought about it," she answered honestly.

After sending the message, An Xiaoyue realized that she was already married, so what was the point of talking about her ideal type now?

Even if she might divorce Fu Shengyang in the future, she's lucky enough that she won't be able to start a family with someone else and have children.

She couldn't hold a child without thinking about luck.

Therefore, she probably won't remarry after the divorce.

Xiaoyue: [What's your ideal type? Have you ever found one?]

She wondered, what kind of girl would someone as outstanding as Fu Shengyang be attracted to?

Fu Shengyang is intelligent, tall and handsome, elegant and well-mannered, rich and ambitious, and has a tough approach to problem-solving.

As for people... she was very kind to both him and Grandpa Fu, and took great care of them.

Upon counting them, she belatedly realized that Fu Shengyang had quite a few good points.

Fu Shengyang: [Go to sleep, aren't you going out with your girlfriends tomorrow?]

An Xiaoyue was disappointed; Fu Shengyang hadn't even answered her question.

Her high spirits suddenly plummeted, and her typing speed slowed down.

Okay, I won't go to the hospital to be with Grandpa tomorrow. Please tell him.

After sending the message, Xiaoyue couldn't help but wonder if Fu Shengyang had found his ideal type or not.

Fu Shengyang: [Good night.]

An Xiaoyue wasn't in the mood to type, so she found a goodnight animated emoji in her collection and sent it over.

Inside the blankets, the light from his phone illuminated Fu Shengyang's face.

A happy smile graced his handsome face as he added the emoji to his favorites.

The simple line drawing depicts a cute little girl blowing kisses with both hands, sending out hearts, with a line of text below that reads: Goodnight, mwah.

Goodnight, muah!

Fu Shengyang's smile widened, as he deeply understood what it felt like to have his heart flutter.

I feel like hugging Xiaoyue and kissing her.

The next day was the day that An Xiaoyue and Zhong Lingxi had arranged to meet and tour Beijing with the three teachers.

The two agreed on a time, but not a place to meet.

After finishing breakfast, An Xiaoyue tidied up while calling Zhong Lingxi.

"Lingxi, do Teacher Zhou and Teacher Zhong have any places they'd like to visit?"

"Teacher Zhou, you don't know, I love shopping the most."

Lingxi had barely finished speaking when she was interrupted by Teacher Zhou's disapproving voice.

"We've used up all of your dad and I's life savings to buy you a house, and now I can't even buy myself something?"

Zhong Lingxi pleaded with a smile, "Buy, buy, buy, my princess. Please work hard from now on and save up money for the renovation."

The class taught by Teacher Zhou and Teacher Zhong will be entering their senior year of high school in August. They will be busy compiling past exam papers for the students during the summer vacation, so they probably only have time to spend with Lingxi during this winter vacation.

Therefore, this trip to Beijing was time-sensitive and involved a heavy workload.

A family of three looks at about ten apartments a week.

Finally, I gritted my teeth and settled on the house.

An Xiaoyue felt the liveliness of this family of three, and Lingxi hadn't laughed so freely in a long time.

"Shall we go shopping first?" An Xiaoyue asked.

"Okay, the company's New Year gift package includes a gift card for Taihe Shopping Mall. We'll meet at Gate 1 of Taihe Shopping Mall."

“Okay,” An Xiaoyue readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyue sent a voice message to her mother, telling her the itinerary so that her mother could get dressed.

Taihe Shopping Mall was previously under the name of Fu Shengyang.

Last time, when Grandpa Fu asked her to sign a share transfer agreement, Fu Shengyang also made her sign a document.

At the time, she didn't pay attention, thinking that signing together would probably be similar to a prenuptial agreement, preventing her from sharing Fu Shengyang's property, so she signed it directly.

Only after signing did Fu Shengyang say, "From now on, the profits from Taihe Shopping Mall will be used for your daily expenses."

Thus, Taihe Shopping Mall became her property.

She doesn't know how to do business, yet she gets a sum of money every month for nothing.

It felt great, but deep down I felt unworthy.

The money the Fu family gave her, she probably couldn't spend even if she stayed home for a lifetime.

When shopping at a mall, the air conditioning is on, so you'll need to take off your coat and choose a nice inner layer.

She put together her outfit and stood in front of the mirror to see how it looked.

Suddenly she heard footsteps approaching, and she leaned out of the room.

Fu Shengyang is back.

Are you coming back to take a shower?

Fu Shengyang did not answer, looking exhausted.

An Xiaoyue frowned, a bad feeling creeping in. "Was Grandpa not feeling well last night? Why are you still up so late?"