Under Ye Xing’s trickery, Fu Ting’an, who had once said that no one was allowed to enter his private space, had to pretend that he had never said that.

　Not only was his bedroom occupied, but half of his closet was also taken away.

　Fu Ting’an brought her a set of home clothes and stood up to avoid her.

　Ye Xing didn’t get to the point where she had to let Fu Ting’an help her wear all her clothes. She sat on the bed and changed her clothes, except for her shoes.

　”husband!”

　Ye Xing hung her feet and called out to the door, “I’m dressed.”

　Fu Ting’an was waiting at the door and walked in after hearing the sound.

　Ye Xing’s home clothes are pink and white plush round-sleeved trousers with rabbit patterns printed on them. The rabbit looks very silly, but the clothes are very cute.

　Outside, Ye Xing has a glamorous and flamboyant style. At home, her clothes are mostly comfortable and cute, except for the bare shoulder camisole.

　Ye Xing had already opened her hands consciously.

　Fu Ting’an looked at her without blinking, who was waiting for him to hug her. He felt as if he had become her mount.

　I guess it’s a pretty high-end one.

　”Honey, am I heavy?”

　When being carried downstairs, Ye Xing suddenly asked this question.

　Fu Ting’an replied without thinking: “No matter how light something is, it will become like a piece of iron if you hold it for a long time.”

　Ye Xing: “?”

　Ye Xing’s eyes widened: “Are you implying that I’m fat, or that I always need to be hugged?!”

　Fu Ting’an pondered for a few seconds and gave an answer: “Both.”

　Ye Xing: “…”

　Ye Xing put her arm around his neck and bit him: “You are fat!”

　Fu Ting’an had been caught and scratched a lot in the past few days, so he was used to this.

　But the old lady in the living room was watching with surprise.

　The old lady turned her head and asked the housekeeper: “Does Xingxing usually get along with Ting’an like this?”

　The butler nodded.

　Seeing this, the old lady’s smile became even more intense.

　She knew that the master’s prediction of fate was correct. Xingxing and her grandson Ting’an were a perfect match made in heaven.

　Those people outside, and those media, are just writing nonsense.

　They always write about how Ting’an is cold-tempered, doesn’t want to get married, doesn’t like women, and has a physical illness. Or they speculate that if Ting’an gets married one day, he won’t love his wife.

　The old lady thought to herself, I really should let those people who made it up see it –

　Ting’an really loves his wife.

　Ye Xing was carried down and placed on the sofa, where she could finally apply the medicated oil.

　The old lady instructed her grandson: “Ting’an, from now on you will apply medicine to Xingxing.”

　”This medicine smells too pungent. It’s not pleasant to get it on her hands.”

　As the old lady spoke, she looked closely at Ye Xing’s hands. Her hands had delicate skin, well-proportioned joints, and her fingertips were shiny and a little pink, which was very beautiful.

　”Grandma, Ting’an’s hands are also very beautiful.”

　Although Ye Xing mostly called Fu Ting’an “husband”, she would occasionally call him Ting’an. If she was angry, she would call him by his full name.

　”He has a big man’s hand. What’s the point of having a nice look?” The old lady coaxed Ye Xing: “Wait until Ting’an finishes applying the medicine on you, and grandma will have dinner with you.”

　”Um!”

　When Ye Xing came to Lancheng, she had no relatives here except the Ye family members who despised her.

　The old lady was kind and doted on her, and Ye Xing also liked her.

　With the old lady watching personally, Fu Ting’an squatted in front of Ye Xing, took the medicated oil next to him, rubbed it in his palms, and applied it to her ankles.

　Very thin.

　Fu Ting’an lowered his eyes and looked at the slender white ankle in his hand. He felt that he could hold it completely with just one hand.

　Ye Xing was not wearing socks, and the whiteness continued at her ankles. Her feet had calluses on them, and they seemed to be slightly deformed.

　Noticing the gazes falling on his feet, Ye Xing subconsciously curled her toes.

　“It doesn’t look good.”

　She muttered, not wanting to be seen by Fu Ting’an.

　But the old lady smiled and recognized that these were dancing feet.

　”Xingxing, how many years have you been dancing?”

　Ye Xing counted them: “I have been dancing since I was a child.”

　My sister said that girls dance very beautifully, so she taught her early on.

　”Xingxing, when your foot is healed, would you like to dance for grandma?”

　”Ok.”

　As she spoke, she looked at Fu Ting’an with sparkling eyes: “I can also dance Swan Lake.”

　Fu Ting’an was locked in her gaze and frowned.

　She can dance Swan Lake, and then what?

　Seeing that the person in front of her didn’t react, Ye Xing’s eyes slowly faded. She said unhappily, “Forget it. I don’t want to dance Swan Lake.”

　Swan Lake is a dance for the one you love.

　The slow husband doesn’t deserve to watch this.

　The old lady was amused by her and deliberately did not remind her grandson.

　She stood up and went to the kitchen to see how the soup the nanny had made was.

　As soon as the old lady left, Ye Xing went to find socks to cover up her ugly feet.

　Fu Ting’an had just heard from the old lady’s words that Ye Xing’s feet were like this because of dancing.

　He raised his eyes, looking at the delicate appearance of the girl in front of him, and then thinking about the deformed toes…

　Very contradictory.

　Such a delicate silly fish, can it endure the pain of practicing dancing?

　”husband.”

　Seeing that Fu Ting’an always looked at her feet, Ye Xing didn’t want to hide her feet anymore.

　She put her foot on his knee and said fiercely, “I’m telling you, you can’t look down on my ugly feet.”

　”If I still had my tail, I wouldn’t have ugly feet.”

　Fu Ting’an: “Yeah.”

　OK.

　If you sprain your foot, blame him. If your feet become ugly after dancing, blame him too.

　In short, it’s all his fault.

　After prescribing the medicine for Ye Xing, Fu Liang did not leave immediately. He stood by as if waiting for Fu Ting’an.

　Fu Ting’an glanced at him and asked Ye Xing to sit here for a while.

　He took Fu Liang to the study.

　Fu Liang handed Ye Xing the new medicine for her brain. After handing it over, Fu Liang said something shocking: “Sir, you like Madam very much.”

　Fu Ting’an paused while removing the medicine.

　After a while, he looked at Fu Liang, his face expressionless: “Fu Liang, you are a genius in medicine, but not in emotions.”

　”Ye Xing and I are just in a marriage relationship. I won’t like her.”

　Fu Liang looked at him as if he was a fool.

　He is indeed not an expert in relationships, but he has been with Fu Ting’an for many years.

　If she was just a loveless wife, from the beginning –

　When Ye Xing broke his rule and wanted to stick to him, Fu Ting’an would not give in.

　Based on his understanding of Fu Ting’an, Fu Ting’an would at most arrange someone to watch her, instead of watching her himself.

　Fu Liang seemed to want to bring up a theory to tell Fu Ting’an, but Fu Ting’an was not interested in this.

　He is confident in himself.

　How could he be easily moved by a stupid little fish with a broken brain?

　Seeing that he didn’t want to talk anymore, Fu Liang didn’t force him.

　People with social anxiety don’t like to chat.

　”I’m leaving now. If you have any questions, please call me.”

　Thinking about the conversation he would have to make over the phone, Fu Liang changed his mind: “If possible, you should just send me a message.”

　Fu Ting’an responded as if he was used to it.

　Fu Liang did not stay for dinner because there were too many people and he couldn’t eat much.

　There was an old lady who looked after the kitchen herself and cooked a lot of meals.

　”By the way, why is there not even a fish in this refrigerator?”

　The old lady was a little puzzled: “Fish soup is nutritious, you can make some fish soup for Xingxing.”

　The nanny smiled and replied, “It was the master’s order. The master said he doesn’t eat fish recently, so there is no need to prepare any fish ingredients.”

　”He’s so old, but he’s still picky about food.” The old lady disagreed: “You should buy some fish when you have time. If he doesn’t want to eat it, just cook it for Xingxing.”

　”good.”

　After lunch, the old lady returned to her old house.

　On days like weekends, you should always reserve some time for the couple.

　Ye Xing has the habit of taking a nap. When she wakes up, Fu Ting’an has already gone to the company.

　Ye Xing, who couldn’t find anyone, was bored and collapsed on the bed and reached for her cell phone.

　Just a few seconds after I got the phone, Ye Tao called me.

　Ye Xing left this middle school boy alone for several times.

　Seeing the incoming call, she felt bored and picked it up.

　”Hello.”

　When Ye Tao saw the call was connected, his tone suddenly became angry: “I have been sending you messages for several days, why don’t you reply?!”

　”I don’t want to go back.” Ye Xing said calmly: “If you have something to say, say it. If not, get out.”

　Ye Tao was so angry at being treated like this by her!

　He thought about Ye Zhi’s gentleness towards him, and then thought about Ye Xing who always treated him coldly. Even if the latter was his closer, he couldn’t get close to him.

　”Brother is back.”

　Ye Tao held back his anger and informed him: “Come back for dinner.”

　”I’m not hungry.” Ye Xing refused: “I don’t want to eat at your house.”

　”You have to eat it even if you don’t want to.” Ye Tao ran out of patience: “This is what my father asked me to tell you.”

　”Besides, Big Brother didn’t offend you. He came back from abroad and brought you a set of gifts, saying it was someone’s painting.”

　Ye Tao stumbled over a foreign name, and after that, Ye Xing’s expression suddenly changed: “Well, when?”

　Ye Tao was silent.

　After a moment, he couldn’t help asking, “Why are you so snobbish? He brought you a gift, so you’re willing to have dinner with him?”

　”What else? At least he still remembers to give me a gift, what about you?”

　He wrecked her car and left her freezing outside in the middle of the night.

　Ye Xing still remembers this account.

　Ye Tao also knew that he had done a lot of bad things to Ye Xing when she just came back, so he felt guilty when Ye Xing asked him about it. He hurriedly said “Come back the day after tomorrow for dinner” and ended the call.

　Ye Xing listened to the end of the call and muttered, “I haven’t asked if I can bring my family with me.”

　She wanted to take Fu Ting’an back with her.

　Ye family.

　Ye Chen, the eldest son of the Ye family, was relieved when he learned that Ye Xing agreed to come back.

　”elder brother.”

　Ye Zhi was shaking his arm, begging: “I like the painting you brought back very much. Can you hang it in my room?”

　Ye Chen hesitated: “This painting is intended for Ye Xing.”

　When Ye Zhi heard this, a strange look flashed across her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

　She begged pitifully: “I really like this painting. If Ye Xing wants it, I can exchange it with her for something else.”

　”Brother, I have liked the artist of this painting for a long time. Besides, if you give this kind of ornamental painting to Ye Xing, she won’t be able to appreciate it. It’s better to give her something practical.”

　Ye Zhi didn’t say it explicitly, but she was hinting at Ye Chen, a country bumpkin from the mountains, that it would be a sheer waste to give her a famous painting.

　Ye Chen was shaken by Ye Zhi’s request.

　Ye Tao was watching from the side and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

　”Sister, I just called Ye Xing and told her that the painting is for her.”

　”You, just give it to her.”

　Ye Tao’s words seemed to make Ye Zhi stunned for a moment. The next second, she pursed her lips and apologized: “Xiao Tao, I’m sorry, it’s sister who is selfish. I just want to exchange something that is more suitable for her.”

　”If you all think it’s appropriate to give it to her, then give it to her.”

　After she finished speaking, she went back to her room and didn’t even come out for dinner.

　When Ye Chen saw this scene, under his mother’s displeased gaze, he finally sighed and went to knock on Ye Zhi’s door.

　And at this moment, Qiyuan.

　Ye Xing looked at her phone and saw that it was already half past seven, but Fu Ting’an had not returned yet.

　She thought of some of the Internet memes she had just watched, so she blinked and started sending WeChat messages to Fu Ting’an.

　”[Photo] x2″

　”With a treasure like me, what time do you want to come back?”

　The photo was just taken by her. She is good-looking and the close-up photo shows her face from all angles.

　She sent a WeChat message but received no reply for a while.

　Just as Ye Xing was hugging the pillow and preparing to continue sending messages, the dialogue box finally lit up.

　”I don’t want to go back.”

　Ye Xing: “???”

　You are such a bitch, you have no conscience!