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Chapter 12 : Your husband is ugly?
Old Lady Fu said on the phone, “By the way, that young man from the Lu family came to visit today and said a lot of nice things.I felt sorry for their family for losing their daughter, so I gave him a heads up.”.”
After all, Old Lady Fu also had a daughter herself, and when she thought about the Lu family’s situation, she couldn’t help but feel soft-hearted.
Fu Sichan’s voice was cold and laced with strong hostility, “Grandma, you’re too kind. But don’t forget, their family dared to target even your plans just to scheme against the Fu family.”
The scheming against his family had truly touched Fu Sichan’s sore spot.
“This is just a decision made by the adopted daughter of the Lu family. There’s no need to involve the rest of the Lu family,” Old Lady Fu advised.
Her doing so was actually for other considerations.
After all, Fu Sichan was the only heir of the Fu family and didn’t have the support of a biological brother. She was worried that her grandson might offend too many people and be targeted and framed by other powerful families in the future.
Fu Sichan, being very astute, quickly saw through Old Lady Fu’s intentions.
He snorted coldly, his tone filled with unparalleled pride and disdain, “Grandma, you don’t need to worry. These insignificant people aren’t worth my attention.”
The Fu family had long been an unshakable giant in Bei City. Anyone who dared to challenge the Fu family was like throwing an egg against a rock ,seeking their own destruction.
Old Lady Fu sighed, “I’m not afraid of gentlemen, but the petty person. Now that you’ve started your own family, you need to consider the safety of Qianqian.”
Old Lady Fu wasn’t worried about the business tactics. She knew her grandson’s abilities better than anyone.
She was just worried that some people might have unscrupulous thoughts and use underhanded, sneaky methods.
“I understand. I’ll be more careful in the future.”
“I heard that the Lu family has already punished that adopted daughter. For now, let the Lu family go. If someone misbehaves again in the future, it won’t be too late to punish them.”
“You seem to have a good opinion of the Lu family?” Fu Sichan sharply noticed his grandmother’s unusual attitude.
Old Lady Fu gave a mysterious smile, “The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed.”
She was still having people investigate the matter and decided not to tell her grandson for now, to avoid false hopes.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Sichan had his assistant bring the computer and documents to Mingyuan Community.
He didn’t return to the company but stayed in the living room to handle various matters.
In the evening, Mu Qianqian got up for a drink of water and heard the sound of the keyboard. She stumbled into the living room and said, “Mr. you’re still here?”
Fu Sichan, having just sent out work emails, looked at her leisurely and said, “This is my home. Why should I leave?”
“I misspoke,” Mu Qianqian quickly apologized.
She walked to the dining table, poured herself a glass of water, and as she took a sip, she heard Fu Sichan’s deep voice:”I heard from Assistant Wang that you’re worried I might be very ugly?”
Mu Qianqian choked and started coughing.
“Ah, I—I didn’t mean it like that.”
What she meant was that even if her Mr. was very ugly, she would still be willing to spend her life with him.
How did Assistant Wang end up hearing that?
Assistant Wang is really something, he tells to Mr. everything.
“He’s my assistant, so naturally, he tells me everything.”
Mu Qianqian then realized she had unconsciously expressed her true feelings.
“Come here.” Fu Sichan sat on the sofa with an imposing presence.
Mu Qianqian could only see a blurry outline and cautiously moved closer.
Fu Sichan’s voice carried a hint of amusement, “Take a good look and see if your husband is ugly.”
Mu Qianqian, nervously tugging at the hem of her clothes, moved closer and stared for a moment.
Through a thin veil, she saw that the man was tall and slender, and even sitting on the sofa, his noble demeanor was hard to miss.
Although she couldn’t see his face clearly, his physique was definitely top-notch.
Mu Qianqian felt her face flush and her heart race.
“Did you get a good look?”
Mu Qianqian nodded, then quickly shook her head, “I can’t see very clearly.”
She could only make out the outline, not his face.
“Afraid I’m an ugly man?” Fu Sichan asked with interest.
Mu Qianqian’s cheeks turned even redder, and she stammered, “No… even if you were incredibly ugly, I’d still be willing to be your wife.”
This girl really was bad with words and didn’t know how to express herself.
Fu Sichan found it amusing and laughed, “Incredibly ugly? Me?”
Since birth, he had never been associated with ugliness. He never imagined that one day a silly girl would describe him as “incredibly ugly.”
Fu Sichan’s feelings were mixed.
“No, no, that’s not what I meant,” Mu Qianqian quickly waved her hands, “What I meant was that you’re a good person with good character and a sense of responsibility. That’s more important than looks.”
Although she is obsessed with looks, she is not ungrateful.
Mr. Fu is so good to her, so of course she has to repay him well.
“It’s getting worse the more you explain it.” Fu Sichan sneered helplessly.
Apparently, this silly girl has already accepted that he is ugly.
For fear of hurting his dignity, I kept praising his character but did not dare to mention his appearance.
Fu Sichan suddenly wanted to tease her, and deliberately lied to her, “Yes, I am an ugly man. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so old and still not married.”
Mu Qianqian looked as if the sky had fallen, and asked cautiously “Yes, how ugly is it?”
“Square face, small eyes, flat nose, thick lips.” Fu Sichan deliberately slandered himself by saying something ugly.
Mu Qianqian took a deep breath and felt it was acceptable.
Fu Sichan threatened her, “Face is full of scars and bumps, like the surface of the moon.”
If Fu Sichan really looked as he said, those socialites in Bei City wouldn’t be scrambling to throw themselves at him.
Mu Qianqian had an image of an extremely ugly figure in her mind, staggering towards her.
She cried silently in her heart, woooo, her husband was so ugly.
Fu Sichan leaned back and said lazily and dignifiedly, “How is it? Do you still want to continue living with me now?”
Mu Qianqian nodded firmly, “Yes! No matter how fat or ugly you are, I will repay you.”
Fu Sichan smiled and said, “But what if I really am very ugly and hard for you to look at?”
Mu Qianqian thought hard for a moment and slowly said, “Then… then let’s turn off the lights.”
“Turn off the lights for what?” Fu Sichan pretended not to understand.
Mu Qianqian covered her flushed face, so embarrassed she wished she could disappear.
How could a girl like her say such things?
Her face was as red as a lantern as she fled in embarrassment, “Mr. you’re so bad, I’m not talking to you anymore!”
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