Fu Yi hugs her and kisses her forehead.

Chu Mengyao takes a note from the bag in the bedside cupboard and hands it to Fu Yi.

"What is it?" Fu Yi chuckled and joked, "do you mean you wrote me a love letter?"

Chu Mengyao did not answer, just said: "you put it away."

Fu Yi opened it and was surprised. He gave the note back to Chu Mengyao. "It's just a dowry, not a loan."

Or that IOU, if Chu Zhi didn't sign, Chu Mengyao stamped the company's official seal.

"Fu Yi, we get married. I hope it's pure. I'm not for money." Chu Mengyao said it calmly.

"Of course I know. I gave it voluntarily." Fu Yi put his arm around her shoulder. Although said the amount is Chu Zhiruo said, but he has the ability to pay, so he did not hesitate to transfer to Chu.

"But I don't want such a dowry." Chu Mengyao's brow is frowning. She hopes that her love and marriage will not be mixed with money, nor measured by money.

"Can I know what you want?" Fu Yi asked softly.

"I don't need anything." Chu Mengyao's voice is very low, but it is very firm and clear, "I don't want to have any trading element or interest relationship in our marriage, I just want to be with you very simply."

Unmarried pregnancy, this kind of thing has made her feel very embarrassed, but he actually gave Chu a lot of money, which made her feel great pressure, "the marriage I want is pure, should not be measured by money. If the marriage is mixed with money, I think it is a kind of blasphemy to our feelings. "

After a pause, she continued: "Chushi is now in trouble, but you have given our company a lot of help. How to continue Chu's life and whether we can get through this difficulty need my aunt and I to work hard. " The more Chu Mengyao said, the more sad she felt, "I don't want you to agree to some excessive demands because of me. I don't want you to use money to meet my aunt's requirements. It's too embarrassing for me. Our relationship shouldn't be like this. It doesn't need to be measured by money. I'm an independent person, not an object. "

Fu Yi slightly apologetic said: "Mengyao, I really have no other meaning." Chu Zhiruo proposed the bride price, and he gave it to her. At that time, he didn't think so much about it, and he didn't think it would bring Chu Mengyao psychological burden.

"Of course I know you are good to me, but can you tell me next time you have such a thing?" Her tone is a little helpless, "I really don't want to. I'm the last one to know every time, and it's all told to me by others. Last time you went on a blind date, this time you borrowed money. " These things, accumulated to the end, have become her burden.

"Mengyao," Fu Yi sighed, his face a little gloomy.

"I'm so scared. I don't want to misunderstand us because of these things." He conceals to her lets her very sad, also has the pressure very much, "I do not want to have the dispute with you because of these matters." If it had not been for Zhou Junyun's words, she couldn't have let go so quickly.

Although she also knew that there was nothing wrong with Fu Yi's borrowing money this time, although his intention was to rescue Chu, he really shouldn't hide it from himself.

"It won't happen again." Seeing Chu Mengyao's mood is very low, Fu Yi is not happy. These things are hidden from her, just don't want to increase her trouble, also don't want life waves, but did not expect is, she knew after the reaction is so big. It's true that he didn't think about it clearly.

"Fu Yi, take it!" Chu Mengyao handed over the IOU again.

Fu Yi frowned, and his voice was a little displeased. "Mengyao, I really can't accept this IOU. At the beginning, I promised my aunt that I could not take back the money as a dowry. What's more, this promise is made to the elders. How about next time? Next time there is such a thing, I will discuss it with you first. "

Since he insisted that he would not accept the IOU, Chu Mengyao was no longer reluctant and had to say, "if my aunt borrows money from you or asks for cooperation in any project, I hope you can refuse."

"Why is that?" Fu Yi was puzzled.

"Chu's problems should be solved by ourselves instead of relying on you." Chu Zhiruo is her aunt. She knows her best. In front of Fu Yi, she can't say anything about her aunt's character or work style. However, according to her understanding of her aunt, she will definitely not stop this time. She will find all kinds of reasons to ask Fu Yi for money or cooperation.

"I'm not an outsider. I'm your lawful husband." Fu Yi took her hand, a little dissatisfied.

Chu Mengyao sighed softly, "I haven't treated you as an outsider." They have a good relationship now and have children again, which is the basis of their relationship. But their time together is too short, and they don't know each other very well. It will take some time to run in.

Fu Yi tentatively said: "if there is a suitable project, we can also cooperate." He really loves Chu Mengyao, and naturally hopes to pull Chu out of the predicament. Even if it is to give money, it is only a temporary relief of Chu's economic pressure, and can not really help Chu."Shall we not talk about work?" Chu Mengyao whispered that they represent different companies and have different positions. If we really want to talk about cooperation, we should also consider the interests of both sides. If two people always discuss these things, it's different from the relationship between husband and wife.

"Let's talk about something else instead of work." Fu Yi saw her uneasiness and tried to ease the atmosphere. "I've been gone for so long. Do you miss me?"

She nodded shyly, her eyes were very gentle. Her head light on his shoulder, these days she is how to think of him, every day is so long.

"Xiaoyi, have you been good lately?" He looked at her flat belly.

Her face turned red. "It's OK." Although occasionally there will be pregnancy and vomiting, but now much better than before.

"The wedding company called. The wedding dress has arrived." Fu Yi looked at her and said with a smile, "I'll have a meeting tomorrow morning. I'll pick you up in the afternoon and try on the wedding dress."

"All right."

Fu Yi looked down at her, just saw her chest scenery, can't help but throat a tight, "I accompany you at night, OK?"

Chu Mengyao's face is more red, beat off his restless hand, want to stretch into the clothes, slightly raised his head, "it's OK, I don't need you to accompany." Her breathing increased and she felt a little soft. "I'll go to your place tomorrow afternoon, OK?" Chu Zhiruo also lives at home, she is really embarrassed to stay in Fu Yi.

Two people kiss and hug each other. They haven't been together for a long time.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Mrs. Wang's voice was smiling, "Miss, porridge is ready."

Hearing the words, Chu Mengyao immediately reflexively wants to push Fu Yi away. But he held her more tightly, even buried his face in her chest.

"Miss?" Mrs. Wang called again.

He actually lightly licked her neck. She felt that her whole body was a little soft. She wanted to push him away, but she felt that her arm had no strength at all.

"Miss, shall I bring the porridge, or will you go to the living room?" Mrs. Wang asked outside.

She wants to push him away, but her body is clamoring for more. She could only avoid his kiss, put her head on his shoulder, trying to make herself more sober.

She was afraid that sister-in-law Wang would suddenly push the door in, so she had to say hastily, "I, I'll go down to eat later."

The sound of Wang's footsteps was getting farther and farther away. Chu Mengyao's mood relaxed a lot at once, and the two fell on the bed, lingering together.

Chu Mengyao went downstairs first.

"Miss, are you still feverish? Why are you so red? " Mrs. Wang said with some worry.

Chu Mengyao immediately touched her face with her hand. She was afraid that sister-in-law Wang would find out, "no, I don't have a fever."

"That's good. The porridge is cold." Mrs. Wang put away the porridge on the table, "Miss, wait a minute. I'll go to the kitchen and serve another bowl. "

Chu Mengyao nodded awkwardly.

She was having porridge when Fu Yi came down from upstairs. He is tall and straight, handsome, mature and elegant.

When I saw him coming, I was in great spirits. Thinking of what happened in the bedroom just now, Chu Mengyao's face was hot again.

Fu Yi naturally took the spoon from her hand and took a sip. Chu Mengyao is sweating. This is what she just used, and her saliva. It's really embarrassing.

"Porridge tastes good." He leaned over to her ear and said, "but it's worse than your taste." His voice is deep, charming and sexy.

At a casual glance, she saw that Mrs. Wang was still in the living room, and her face turned even more red.

Mrs. Wang just heard Fu Yi praise the taste of porridge, "Mr. Fu, I'll give you a bowl, too!"

"No, I'm going now." Fu Yi slightly declined with apology.

He had just taken a bath in her bathroom, with the fragrance of her usual bath milk. Her face turned red when she smelled it.

Fu Yi put his hand on her shoulder, "I have a dinner party in the evening. I'll go first."

"OK, I'll see you off!" Chu Mengyao stood up and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"No, you'd better go and have a rest early." Just now, he had damaged her. Although he didn't really do it, it wasn't much worse.

Chu Mengyao recognized the meaning of his words, but also bashfully gave him a white look.

Fu Yi sees her that coquettish appearance, the corner of the mouth rises slightly.

Watching him drive out of Chu's house, Chu Mengyao chuckles.

"Miss, Mr. Fu is very kind to you." Mrs. Wang said with a smile that she didn't remember at all. A few months ago, Fu Yi broke into Chu Mengyao's bedroom at night. She was so angry that she denounced him, "you have a fever in the afternoon. Mr. Fu is very anxious. When he helped you wipe your body, he was so tender and considerate