Zhou Qianyu looked at her serious complaint and said in a deep voice: "My woman doesn't have to do housework, cook, take care of children, or work."
Fu Yue: "..."
She felt that Zhou Qianyu was causing trouble, but considering his financial strength, he could indeed make her woman's life better, but this woman must listen to him.
Thinking of this, she raised a smile and said, "I overturn what you said above. I think women still need to work and don't ask for anything in order to have an independent personality. That way, when you don't like a man, you can kick him out.
, it’s useless to have him anyway.”
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue steadily, "You come up with an idea every once in a while, and it changes quickly."
"Survival of the fittest, this is the law of the strong." Fu Yue said with a smile.
"You are such a person. It took a lot of effort for me to divert my thoughts from my stomach to bragging, but you knocked me into the prototype all at once." Fu Yue sighed and frowned slightly.
"If you look like this, you should have a good rest after you go back today, and wait until the pain stops to deal with other things." Zhou Qianyu suggested.
Fu Yue thought about it, "It's a small matter, and my aunt hurts me so much that I still have to deal with it, but..."
Her eyes lit up and she smiled, "You can still rest and deal with it later in the evening. Maybe it won't hurt at night."
Zhou Qianyu looked at her optimistic look, then looked at the scar on her head that had not yet receded, his eyes softened, "Does your head still hurt?"
"It definitely doesn't hurt anymore. My brother gave me medicine and it doesn't even itch. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I want to close my eyes and sleep for a while." Fu Yue said softly, because she felt the pain in her stomach.
, too lazy to speak.
"Yeah." Zhou Qianyu responded.
Unknowingly, Fu Yuezhen fell asleep. She was woken up by the radio. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was resting on Zhou Qianyu's arm.
He seemed to have fallen asleep. He opened his eyes, took out his hand and shook it, feeling a little numb.
"Is it almost there?" Fu Yue asked.
"Yeah." Zhou Qianyu responded.
"I'm going to the bathroom first." Fu Yue said, she had to take care of her personal hygiene.
Zhou Qianyu watched Fu Yue enter the bathroom and waved his hand again.
knock on the door
He went to open the door, and Fu Lijun stood outside the door, "Where is Fu Yue?"
Zhou Qianyu looked in the direction of the bathroom.
Fu Lijun understood, "Ask her to come to my room to find me."
After saying that, Fu Lijun turned around and left.
After a while, Fu Yue came out of the bathroom.
"Are you feeling better?" Zhou Qianyu asked worriedly.
Fu Yue nodded, "I bleed every month and still don't die. Isn't that awesome?"
"Don't be joking casually, your brother asked you to come over." Zhou Qianyu said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Fu Yue turned around and went to Fu Lijun's place.
Zhou Qianyu looked at her free and easy back and wanted to say something, but for a moment, he forgot what he wanted to say and could only watch her leave.
Fu Yue opened Fu Lijun's door directly, "Brother, are you looking for me?"
"Things have changed. The matter of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan has been put on hold for now." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice.
Fu Yue made an OK gesture, "Brother, don't worry, it's just a matter of time anyway. If nothing else, I have a brother, so I feel at ease. Whether they recognize me or not is not that important."
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Fu Yuexiao, she knew the weight of five percent.
She, Fu Yue, has been able to thrive in the upper class society without having to do anything in her life.
Her brother is her brother.
"I don't want it, brother. If you keep this share, it will be the capital to marry a wife in the future. Otherwise, if you are so cold and cold, like an ice cube, I am worried that you will not find a wife." Fu Yue said jokingly.
"Do I need money as the basis for marrying a wife?" Fu Lijun said confidently.
"No, my brother just needs his face." Fu Yue said with a smile, "Should I go see Fu Moran in the afternoon?"
Fu Lijun's face turned cold, as if stained by wind and frost, and he said without any warmth: "He is not worthy."
Fu Yue estimated that her brother had a fight with Fu Moran over the fact that she could not recognize her ancestors and return to her clan.
She shook Fu Lijun's sleeves and said coquettishly: "Brother, let me tell you, I don't care at all whether I can be recognized by the Fu family. Don't care about it either. It's okay. I'm living a good life now. I think
, I live a better life than many people. Look at my cars, any one of them costs tens of millions, and one car is beyond the reach of many people in their lifetime, right?"
Fu Lijun looked at Fu Yue's smile and his eyes deepened, "This five percent share is what I gave you. Even Fu Moran doesn't have five percent himself."
"Brother will save it for me first. If I don't have any money to use it in the future, I will ask him to use it. I have spent a lot. It costs tens of thousands to buy a bag. Don't dislike me when the time comes."
"Okay." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice, "There will be a lot of news about the Fu family these days. You don't need to read or care about it."
Fu Yue nodded, "I'm very busy. I have several dramas, movies to prepare, and a lot of advertising to deal with."
Fu Lijun touched Fu Yue's head, "If you have any difficulties, remember to ask brother."
Fu Yue smiled and made an OK gesture.
get off a plane
Fu Yue called Sister Yi to come pick her up.
Zhou Qianyu promised to give her freedom, so she got into his car alone.
"President Zhou, something happened to the Fu family today." Zhou Qianyu's staff reported.
Zhou Qianyu looked at his men and asked, "What happened?"
"Fu Muran had a car accident." Zhou Qianyu leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, and said quietly: "I know about this."
"His lover was also in the car at the time. His lover died on the spot. It is said that the person who crashed into the car was his lover's best friend. It seems to be a deliberate act. There was a two-year-old child between Fu Moran and his lover."
Zhou Qianyu opened his eyes. He didn't know these things.
"Internal news says that the Fu family has carried out crisis public relations and will soon recognize the two-year-old child."
"Recognize the child?" Zhou Qianyu frowned, recalling that Fu Yue said with red eyes that she didn't care.
His face became serious, "This is too much."
"Huh?" His men thought they heard wrongly.
A sharp light flashed in Zhou Qianyu's eyes, "Let the news out that the young master of Dongsheng Group has come to Country A to look for projects, and then I want to meet some of the more powerful FAs in City J."
"Oh, yes." Zhou Qianyu's subordinate responded.
In Sister Art's car
Fu Yue sat slumped on the chair, covering her stomach with her hands, and asked Sister Yi: "Tell me, why do women have dysmenorrhea? Is there any effective way to relieve dysmenorrhea?"
Sister Yi smiled slightly. "Find a boyfriend and exercise regularly, and you won't have menstrual cramps in the future."