<h4>Chapter 497: The Three-Year-Old Wife</h4>


    Since they were both free from work, they were having a very leisurely time.


    After breakfast, Fu Hanzheng finished some files that had been delivered by Fu Shiqin’s men.


    Then in the afternoon, she baked some cookies and made a small cake for Fu Shiqin, which she put in the fridge.


    Then they drank afternoon tea at home and watched the Eyes of the Eagle.


    But when Fu Hanzheng saw Huo Xiaoshi trying to seduce a military officer, dressed in a cheongsam at the ball, he got a bit annoyed.


    The cheongsam vividly outlined her beautiful curves and the slits on the sides faintly exposed her long legs. Together with the lingering music of old Shanghai, she looked extremely seductive.


    Gu Weiwei nced at his dark face. “There are no kissing or love scenes, just a dance, what are you so displeased about?”


    Fu Hanzheng nced at her sideways. “Who do you n to do a kissing and love scene with?”


    Gu Weiwei approached him and smiled charmingly. “What about with you?”


    Fu Hanzheng lifted her chin softly and kissed her.


    It was a soft and pitiful kiss, and gradually turned into a rather lingering one.


    She wrapped her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss passionately, whilst toying with his tongue freely.


    Gradually, the kiss turned hotter and hotter.


    With his forehead against her forehead, Fu Hanzheng said with a low voice, “Let’s practice some love scenes?”


    Gu Weiwei chuckled and then left herself at his mercy, all the way back to the bedroom.


    The couple were deeply drunk in the longing that they had been looking forward to for so long.


    For the entire afternoon, the air of longing and lust filled the master bedroom.


    It was not until the evening fell, when Fu Hanzheng got up, put on some clothes and made a call, whilst Gu Weiwei sneaked into the bathroom where she took a shower.


    Then she went downstairs to prepare for dinner.


    After the call, Fu Hanzheng helped her out in the kitchen.


    Suddenly, he thought of how they had made food together for the first time in Jinxiu Compound the year before.


    One year was not a long time but he felt as if they had been living together for a very long time.


    Standing behind her back, he wrapped his arms around her from behind and sighed.


    “...Weiwei.”


    Gu Weiwei leaned to the side and threw a strange look at the man behind her.


    “What is it?”


    Standing behind her back, Fu Hanzheng took hold of her waist with his long arms and whispered softly, “Sometimes I feel that I am in a dream, with you beside me.”


    He had never realized that his frozen heart would be so deeply affected by just one person.


    He had never thought that he would be so scared to not see her around him anymore.


    Everything seemed so unrealistic.


    It made sense that he would find the whole thing as delusional as a dream.


    Gu Weiwei turned around and beckoned to him.


    “Lower your head.”


    Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and approached her and then she took a bite of his lips, retreated and then asked, “Hurts?”


    Fu Hanzheng chuckled and felt his aching lips.


    “Yes.”


    Gu Weiwei chuckled. “Then be sure that you are not dreaming.”


    Having said these words, she carried the pasta to the table.


    Having finished eating the dinner, the couple received a group of people at their home.


    The group consisted of Fu Shiyi, He Chi and Fu Shiqin, who were followed by Fu Shengying, Mrs. Fu and the Old Lady... as well as Yuan Bao.


    Seeing her, Yuan Bao went over to her and said, “Wife!”


    “Wife?!”


    Fu Shiyi and Fu Shiqin stared at Yuan Bao who was taking hold of her legs – damn you, you three-year-old toddler, are you trying to steal my brother’s wife?!