Chapter 121 I regret leaving her out for three years
Wang Shirong's approach was really incomprehensible to Shen Wanyin.
What on earth does he want to do?
After returning to the bedroom, Shen Wanyin faced Fu Beizheng's gaze and tried to find a topic.
"Don't tell me, I think our wedding photos were taken very well. You can actually hang them outside if you want -"
"Mrs. Fu, don't try to change the subject."
How could Fu Beizheng not know about Shen Wanyin's little thoughts?
He walked up to her with a wicked smile, his eyes still staring at her closely.
In the end, Shen Wanyin couldn't hold back her anger.
"I don't know what happened to Wang Shirong's gifts. How should I answer you?"
As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Fu Beizheng's lapel.
"Does Marshal Fu still want to force a confession?"
At this time, the two of them were very close, each other's warm and moist breaths were flowing, and the space surrounding them gradually changed.
"How dare I!"
As Fu Beizheng said this, he suddenly reached out and hugged Shen Wanyin horizontally.
The shocked Shen Wanyin could only hold his neck with both hands.
"Don't scare me like this."
"Then don't seduce me with your eyes, knowing that I can't let you go now."
Fu Beizheng always said sweet words, which really made Shen Wanyin a little uncomfortable.
During this time, she always felt like she was in a dream, which was so unreal.
Before she could respond, Fu Beizheng lowered his head and covered her lips.
The kiss was long and affectionate, and it wasn't until Shen Wanyin was out of breath that Fu Beizheng was willing to stop.
"That's what I thought about in the photo studio. Now that I think about it, I really regret it."
Fu Beizheng sighed and said with emotion.
regret?
Shen Wanyin looked at him curiously and asked with blushing cheeks: "What do you regret?"
Before answering, Fu Beizheng pecked the corner of her lips again.
"If I had known this would happen, I should have gone back to Fu Mansion more often. This way I could have known how good you are earlier. I wasted three years in vain and left you in the cold for three years."
Fu Beizheng felt really regretful when talking about these things.
If he could see Shen Wanyin more, he would definitely realize how good she is earlier.
Shen Wanyin has a special charm, and Fu Beizheng can't blame himself for having so many love rivals.
When Shen Wanyin heard what Fu Beizheng said, the smile on her face slowly disappeared.
"Do you really not mind? Although my leg is being treated, there is still no sign of improvement. Maybe I will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."
Speaking of this, Shen Wanyin was inevitably sad.
She also suffered a lot during the treatment, but it had no effect at all.
Fu Beizheng understood why Shen Wanyin was so sensitive, and he couldn't help but think of what he said before.
What does it mean that a disabled woman is not considered a woman at all?
Now that Fu Beizheng thinks about those bastard words he said, he feels really regretful.
"I'm sorry, I was really dizzy in the hospital at that time. Please believe that I was arrogant and stupid at that time to say such things."
Fu Beizheng let out a long sigh and then said: "It's all because of me that you are like this, otherwise you would still be the most beautiful and charming Shen Wanyin in Jiangcheng. But even now, there are still so many people who want to snatch you away from me. .”
Looking at the valuable gift Wang Shirong gave her, Fu Beizheng understood what it meant.
Over the years, Wang Shirong, who is also a veteran in love, has been attracted to Shen Wanyin, which is really unexpected.
"Don't think nonsense. It's you who makes me attracted. Everything about you is the reason why I fall in love with you. Don't say such stupid things again in the future, do you understand?"
"But aren't you worried? Even my mother is worried that I can't have children in a wheelchair. You are the young marshal of Jiangcheng, do you really not mind?"
"To put it harshly, didn't Fu Pei die when he was most proud? Even if I become a young marshal, I have to guard against someone plotting against me. I don't even know if I will be alive tomorrow, so why should I think about the future or my children? Woolen cloth?"
Fu Beizheng sighed and hugged Shen Wanyin tighter in his arms.
"My life before I was fourteen was very hard. I was even worse than a dog for a long time. I hated Fu Pei. Since he allowed me to exist in this world, why did he ignore me? So, I really didn't I feel that I must have children. Of course, if I can have children belonging to you and me, I will accept it calmly."
Shen Wanyin listened to what Fu Beizheng said and believed what he said.
After all, he can even treat his own marriage as a trade.
Shen Wanyin even felt that if he had not had to marry her back then, Fu Beizheng would not have gotten married until now, let alone have children.
"Don't think too much and wait for the wedding. But if you really don't understand something, you must tell me, otherwise you will only make yourself miserable."
Fu Beizheng understood her, so he quickly warned her.
After hearing this, Shen Wanyin could only smile and nod.
Fu Beizheng really liked the wedding photos with Shen Wanyin. He still stood in front of the photos and looked at them before going to bed.
"Do you want to sleep or not? I really like it so much that I just fell asleep holding the photo at night."
Shen Wanyin, who was sitting on the bedside reading a book, closed the book and said helplessly.
Fu Beizheng responded without looking back.
"I'm glad, of course I'll take a few more glances."
Looking at the photos of the two of them, Fu Beizheng felt more satisfied than ever before.
He and Shen Wanyin have been married for such a long time. In fact, in just over a month, he felt the happiness and contentment brought by marriage.
In the past, Fu Beizheng never had the extravagant hope of the word "long-lasting".
But since he got together with Shen Wanyin, he cherished his life more and more and only thought about living a longer life with her.
"Still not sleeping? It's almost twelve o'clock."
"Here we come, don't be angry."
Fu Beizheng listened to Shen Wanyin's annoyed voice and then turned to look at her.
Finally, after Shen Wanyin urged him several times, Fu Beizheng lay down.
However, Shen Wanyin didn't know that after they left that day, an extra copy of their wedding photos was developed and sent to the Shen family.
Fu Beizheng was happy today, and he naturally wanted to share this happiness with others.
First of all, he thought of Shen Peilin and Jiang Ru.
When Shen Peilin and Jiang Ru looked at the photos sent by Fei Lie, they didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Seeing that Fu Beizheng is so kind to his daughter, we can feel relieved."
"Yes! I used to hate Fu Beizheng, and I didn't look at him carefully. I just thought he was fierce. But I didn't expect that he looked so good with Xiaowan in the wedding photos."
"Who says it's not? Oh, there are photos like this! The way Xiaowan ties Fu Beizheng's tie, look at Fu Beizheng's eyes, how much he likes her."
"This photo is so good that it must be kept well."
Shen Peilin and Jiang Ru happily looked through their wedding photos.
When they finally saw the photos secretly taken by the photographer, they both liked it very much and made a point of saving them.
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The next day, Fu Beizheng placed the wedding photos at his work place.
He also deliberately placed it in the most conspicuous position.
As long as someone comes in, they can see the photo.
"how?"
"Ah? What are you asking, Marshal?"
His old subordinates were still confused when they were specially called here, and when they heard him ask this question, they were even more confused.
"Wedding photos, what do you think?"
"Good, very good! The young commander and his wife are both talented and beautiful. They are... a perfect match!"
When Fu Beizheng heard this, he felt relieved.
But later, when Chu Jin came in and asked him what to do with the gifts sent by Wang Shirong, his expression suddenly changed.
"Since Wang Shirong is so generous, of course I will accept it. Yes, you can also have someone send a telegram."