Feng Yu watched as Wang Yilun was left speechless by Feng Yayin. The curve of her lips deepened.
Fu Qianshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped.
Only then did Feng Yu withdraw her gaze and shift it to her man. Looking at his somewhat aggrieved eyes, she felt both amused and helpless.
She mouthed, "If you keep this up, your disguise will be exposed."
"It's okay. I don't mind," Fu Qianshen mouthed back.
Feng Yu let out a sigh and quickly tried to placate him. "Dean, I'll come to you another time about the visit to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I just remembered that I have an appointment with the Qiu family."
"All right, then," Yuan Mingze said, not knowing what else to say.
Feng Yu glanced at Fu Qianshen again and left the hospital with him.
Kelly followed behind them.
"Lily, you can take a vacation," Feng Yu said with a smile.
Kelly looked at Feng Yu and Qiu (Fu) standing side by side. She always thought they were an extraordinary match.
Kelly sighed and reminded, "Boss, you're a public figure. Be careful not to get too close to Mr. Qiu... It's not good to be misunderstood."
The smile on Feng Yu's face froze instantly, and she felt a sense of oppression in the air.
If she continued talking to Kelly like this, she would surely be "devoured" by Fu Qianshen after she left with him.
Kelly didn't seem to feel the extremely cold temperature in the air. Instead, she carelessly continued, "But boss, if you weren't the young mistress of the Fu family and he hadn't married Mrs. Qiu, I'd really think you two have a couple's look."
"Oh? Really?" Fu Qianshen asked rhetorically as if joking.
Kelly was stunned for a few seconds and then quickly nodded. "I once watched you and Actor Lu filming. Although both you and Actor Lu are very good-looking, there's just something missing in the couple's look when you're together."
Fu Qianshen suddenly curled his lips and said indifferently, "I think your assistant has really good taste. Give her a raise."
Feng Yu: "..."
Kelly's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly thanked him. "Thank you, boss!"
Feng Yu thought, "Hey, I'm the boss!"
"Okay, I have to leave first. You know what to do," Feng Yu winked at Kelly.
Kelly was now only thinking about the raise and smiled brightly. "Don't worry, boss, and boss-to-be. I definitely know what to do."
Fu Qianshen drove Feng Yu out of the hospital's parking garage.
Feng Yu sat in the passenger seat and stared directly at his profile, not at all afraid of his gaze.
In the past, she always pretended to look out of the window and didn't dare to look at him at all.
Fu Qianshen's Adam's apple twitched, and his voice carried a bit of indulgence and helplessness. "If you keep looking at me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist."
"Hmm?" Feng Yu turned her face to look at him, and the smile on her lips deepened.
She gently slid her finger on his thigh, and her voice carried a bit of provocation. "You're my assistant's boss now, Mr. Qiu. My assistant is almost your person."
Suddenly, Fu Qianshen stepped on the emergency brake, immediately pulled her into his arms, and there was a bit more heat and excitement in his eyes.
Feng Yu was so scared that she wanted to push him away.
After all, she was a public figure, and Fu Qianshen was also half a public figure. If something happened here...
If it got out, she didn't know how to handle the public relations.
"This is a public place," Feng Yu reminded him.
Fu Qianshen directly leaned towards her, kissed her red lips without saying a word, and kissed her very forcefully.
Feng Yu wanted to push him away, but she couldn't resist his kiss at all and could only let him do as he pleased.
Fu Qianshen let her go only when he was satisfied.
"Mr. Fu!" Feng Yu pouted her cherry-like lips and shouted anxiously.
Fu Qianshen curled his sexy lips. "Don't worry. It'll be okay. If the matter is exposed, let's just go public."
Feng Yu: "?"
Fu Qianshen held her hand and smiled. "In this way, no one will dare to pair you up in a CP anymore."
"That's all fake."
Fu Qianshen said domineeringly, "So what? Some crazy CP fans will take it seriously."
The curve of Feng Yu's lips deepened. "Is Mr. Fu jealous?"
"So what?" Fu Qianshen retorted.
Feng Yu clasped his hand back and firmly intertwined their fingers.
"Did you forget what my assistant said?"
She deliberately paused for a moment, and her voice carried a bit of shyness. "She said that no matter how many CPs there are, only you and I have a couple's look."
Only then did a bit more tenderness appear in Fu Qianshen's eyes, and he nodded satisfactorily. "Give your assistant a raise quickly. I'll pay for it."
"She's almost your assistant now," Feng Yu directly complained.
Fu Qianshen leaned close to her ear and murmured, "I'm already yours, and what's mine is yours."
Feng Yu's snow-white earlobes suddenly turned red.
She lowered her head. Her face was already blushing from Fu Qianshen's flirting, and she said, "Hurry, hurry up and drive."
Only then did Fu Qianshen start the car again and took Feng Yu to the Jinda Hotel.
The wedding venue in the Jinda Hotel had been carefully decorated, really giving Feng Haitian enough face.
"Mr. Fu really works efficiently," Feng Yu nodded in satisfaction.
But soon, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
Why should that old man Feng Haitian deserve Mr. Fu to prepare such a careful wedding for him?
Suddenly, Fu Qianshen clasped her slender waist and pulled her into his arms. "What, do you want one too?"
"You, what are you talking nonsense about."
Feng Yu's face flushed, and there was a bit of panic in her eyes, looking as if her secret had been exposed.
"As long as you're willing, I'll hold a wedding for you at any time. I can even make it dozens of times bigger than this one."
Fu Qianshen lifted her left hand, and his voice carried a bit of determination. "Soon, I'll make sure that you always wear a ring on your left ring finger and never have to take it off. How about that?"
"Really or fake?" Feng Yu looked at him with a smile.
Suddenly, she remembered the scene when she first met him and playfully teased him. "Didn't you say that it gets easier to be a widow the second time?"
Fu Qianshen hooked her chin, his eyes slightly angry, and pretended to be fierce. "Huh? Do you still want to be a widow one more time?"
"Absolutely not!"
Feng Yu hugged Fu Qianshen's waist. "I only need you as my man in this lifetime. I will definitely cure your illness. Don't think too much!"
Feng Yu couldn't see his face and didn't know his expression at this moment.
But in Fu Qianshen's eyes, there was a bit more loneliness, as if he was hiding something from her.
Feng Yu said firmly, "But the most important thing now is to hold Feng Haitian's wedding quickly. I want to bring my younger brother back."