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Mr. Fu Is Slapped In The Face Again Today

The ever stoic Mr. Fu was finally married, but rumor has it that he set a house rule on their first night with his new wife. "Know your place, and don't covet what you can never get. "We'll never interfere in each other lives." Bai Yu, dressed in her pure-white bridal gown, merely agreed to it cheerfully while she sat on the bed, "Sure." The whole city knew that Fu Yunzhe hated his wife, but no one mocked her for it, because there was a man beneath her feet, his face swollen while she smiled confidently, "Come now, say it again—who is a ghost wife?" She arrived, dressed in a dazzling red dress later at a certain banquet. Mr. Fu who arrived at the banquet hall saw her chatting lively with an unfamiliar man. He strode up to her and took her by the waist, whispering into her ear, "Are you making me a cuckold in public, Mrs. Fu?" Bai Yu calmly pushed him away. "It's just typical socializing. Why are you so worried, Mr. Fu?" Upset written all over his face, Mr. Fu took off his coat and covered her bareback. "No wearing skirts that short from now on. And who are these people at this banquet..." The woman, fiddling with her fair fingers, lifted a brow. "Are you meddling with my affairs now, Mr. Fu?" The man's heart skipped a beat. Remembering the ruleset on their first night, he promptly changed his words, "I was worried that you'd catch a cold!"

Big Hand · Urbano
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40 Chs

Renovation of French Windows

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Fu Yunzhe looked at her bright eyes and agreed that these eyes shouldn't be trapped in such a dark room.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the renovation team that Bai Yu had made an appointment with over the phone arrived on time.

When Lin Jing saw the travel-worn renovation workers entering the house, she said disdainfully, "Hurry up and get them to change their shoes so that they don't dirty the carpets."

The renovation workers were good people, but they still frowned at Lin Jing's unkind words. But when Bai Yu bent down to personally deliver them slippers, they felt flattered instead. "That's okay, we'll do it ourselves!"

Bai Yu waited for them to finish changing their shoes before greeting them with a smile, "Alright, follow me."

Before inviting the workers into the room, Bai Yu went to inform Fu Yunzhe, "They're here. Do you want to leave the room for a while?"

When Fu Yunzhe saw that the workers at the door were all young men, he said out of selfishness, "No, I'll stay."

Bai Yu said worriedly, "It won't be good if the dust gets into your eyes."

Fu Yunzhe extended his hand to her. "Take me to that side."

Seeing that he would rather sit further away than leave the room, Bai Yu could only compromise. "Alright. But you must tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

After Bai Yu settled Fu Yunzhe down, she said to the renovation workers at the door, "Alright, please begin."

The loud noise shook the entire Fu Manor. Some people ran over to see what was going on. When they saw Bai Yu commanding the renovation team to smash a big hole into the wall, the people hiding outside the door were stunned. Didn't Madam say that First Young Master was blind so he disliked going out and bright light? Now that First Young Madam had smashed down the wall, wouldn't First Young Master be furious?

Just as everyone thought so, they heard Bai Yu say confidently, "Please tear down this wall entirely."

And so, the loud rumbling noise annoyed Lin Jing as she sat downstairs. But she had promised Bai Yu to let her do this. Moreover, Bai Yu was paying for it, so she had no reason to reprimand her. But this definitely wasn't a change Lin Jing wanted to see.

After a while, the workers had smashed down the wall. After measuring it, one of the workers went to show Bai Yu some rendered graphics of french windows.

As he watched Bai Yu getting rather closer to a strange man, Fu Yunzhe's eyes turned cold. "Bai Yu, what are they doing now?"

Bai Yu looked up and saw him sitting alone across from her. "They're asking me to choose a style. I'll describe them to you and let's choose one together, okay?"

Fu Yunzhe didn't refuse. "Okay."

And so, Bai Yu carried rendered graphics with her and went over to Fu Yunzhe. Then, she squatted down beside his chair and patiently described the patterns on the images to him.

The maids who were watching from the door found this scene magical...

In the room, after listening to Bai Yu for a long time, Fu Yunzhe slowly said, "Let's take this one."

Bai Yu shifted the decided image to the top, and then stood up. As she had been squatting down for too long, her legs were numb, so she began falling to the side. Fu Yunzhe subconsciously wanted to catch her, but he couldn't expose himself just yet, so he could only watch as she fell onto him.

Bai Yu quickly got up and massaged his chest. "I'm sorry!"

Seeing Bai Yu's flustered expression, Fu Yunzhe became playful. "It's not even night yet, and you're already throwing yourself at me?"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Bai Yu blushed. "I didn't do it on purpose. Does it still hurt?"

Fu Yunzhe raised his eyebrows. "It hurts. Why don't you blow on it for me?"

Was this man flirting with her?

Seeing Bai Yu stare at him dazedly, Fu Yunzhe couldn't resist pinching her face. Then, he said with a smile, "Alright, let's finish serious business first. I'll satisfy you tonight."

For him to smile this way, it became obvious that he was making fun of her. Bai Yu shot him a glare before returning to the renovation team with the images to discuss the fees.

The renovation worker said, "Ms. Bai, we'll come over in the afternoon to install the french windows. Please be careful when you walk around and don't fall down." His words were clearly directed at Fu Yunzhe who couldn't see.

Bai Yu replied, "Alright, we'll be careful."

After Bai Yu politely sent them off, she wanted to return to the second floor to make lunch for Fu Yunzhe. To her surprise, she saw a young girl of about eighteen years old standing on the stairs, glaring at her.

Bai Yu thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that Lin Jing had two sons and a daughter.