The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Without Assistant Wang ’s due diligence, Fu Liheng might forget even his wedding anniversary and birthday. Things like holding hands to commemorate the day, frankly, he was also the first to hear about it.

"Do you have the gift you want?" Fu Liheng picked up a knife and fork, cut a small piece of steak, and ate it into his mouth. He didn't dare to chew too hard, making sure that there was nothing wrong with the taste, so he continued to cut the steak.

The steak is a bit old and the taste is not good, but it will still be tolerable for dinner.

"Gift?" Tong Yuwu cut his steak gracefully with his head bowed. Suddenly a thought came out of his head, and he put down his knife and fork, looked at him with a smile, and the tone of his voice was somewhat coquettish, "Can I ask for anything?"

Fu Liheng: "... as long as you can buy it."

"You must be able to give it." Tong Yuwu smiled softly, "Help me cut the steak, my hands are sour."

She used to dare and shy to make such a request before. After all, she and Fu Liheng are strictly speaking, there is no love period. There is no certain emotional basis for this kind of spoiling with boyfriends and husbands. Rao is Tong Yuwu, who was consciously thick-skinned, was also embarrassed to do it.

Now she was completely free.

What kind of face do you want, is it important to have money on your face? Is it important to have Mrs. Fu ’s identity?

Fu Liheng paused and looked up to Tong Yuwu.

In this short, long and long second, Fu Liheng got up and came to Tong Yuwu, bent over to pick up the knife and fork, the two were close together, and the atmosphere of each other was entangled. I don't know if it was a candlelight jump, and Tong Yuwu's heart suddenly accelerated in an instant.

Tong Yuwu cares to sort out his mood, and for a moment, Fu Liheng, who is usually very calm in doing things, does n’t notice how fast it is to cut steaks today. It ’s like being pressed by an accelerator key, from 1.0 to 1.5 and then to 2.0… …

"Cut it off." A low male voice came over his head.

"Oh." When Tong Yuwu reacted, Fu Liheng had already sat back.

The two did n’t like chatting while eating, and a meal was a pleasure. Tong Yuwu was thankful that modern technology was developed and life was convenient. There was a dishwasher in the kitchen. After she called Sister Liu, she learned how to use it Alright, she loves dishwashers!

Since it was the anniversary of holding hands, Fu Liheng temporarily put aside his plan to go to the study after dinner. He only sat on the sofa for a minute, and put the dishes into the dishwasher. Tong Yuwu came out of the kitchen, quite A little bit of an invitation to him: "If you are free, would you like to go out for a walk together to eat?"

What Fu Liheng originally wanted to refuse, the visual line touched her hand, and the words changed without saying: "Well."

It is August now, which is the hottest month of the summer.

Instead of taking a walk outside, Tong Yuwu wanted to stay in a room with a constant temperature of 26 degrees to chase dramas and eat melons, but she and Fu Liheng really needed more communication.

The most likely thing to stay in the house is to do your own thing. If the atmosphere is good, at most, it will be a couple's life after taking a shower after ten o'clock.

If you think about it carefully, these two years of marital life are too boring. Even if they go out for dinner, they are basically attending the dinner party. They say that it is not too late to love after marriage, and they are more reliable for a long time. But between her and Fu Liheng, he is busy, and she is also salted fish.