Chapter 148: Strongly Popular (75)
The post with the most likes said this.
You turned a blind eye when she fell into hell.
She can also leave gracefully when she enters the altar.
No one is qualified to blame her for being irresponsible.
In this entertainment industry, she owes nothing to anyone.
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Farm in Northern Australia.
A long-haired pony was running in the stable of the farm.
Summer has not yet arrived, and the temperature here is comfortable and pleasant. There are few people and many animals in the quiet farm. You can see quokkas half as tall as a man jumping leisurely everywhere.
A man in a floral shirt and shorts was carrying a basin of fresh milk and walking straight towards the villa next to the farm.
Strictly speaking, it is a three-story compound building. Like the animals here, it has a low shape, and there is a large sea of flowers planted under the layers of rose vines.
The housekeeper who was working saw the man and stopped what he was doing to say hello to him.
"Mr. Fu, you are back."
"Where's the wife?"
"She is sitting under the grape trellis and drinking wine. The wine was just released this year."
"Okay."
The milk in the basin was still hot. The man handed the milk to the butler and gave instructions.
"Put it in a can and put it in the refrigerator."
Putting down the milk, the man quickly walked towards the grape trellis. When the farm was bought more than a hundred years ago, the grapes had already covered the entire wooden climbing frame. Looking at it now, you can barely see the shape of the trellis, and you can only see it from a distance. You can see a lush green landscape from a distance.
Among the mottled leaves, a woman's figure can be vaguely seen.
"Ono!"
The man shouted when he was far away. After a while, he heard a faint response from under the shelf.
"Yeah."
This is their third year living here. After the man, Fu Wenjun, brought Zhou Ye here, he stayed with her every step of the way.
One day three years ago, he went to another country on a business trip. Because the matter was urgent, he did not tell Zhou Ye in advance, but left a phone number and left in a hurry.
Zhou Ye didn't say much at that time, and Fu Wenjun never thought that when he came back, he would see Zhou Ye lying on the bed dying.
From then on, he vaguely understood the reason why Zhou Ye had always longed for a hug.
It seemed like she really couldn't live without him.
Fu Wenjun was frightened and contacted his grandfather without hesitation and handed the company over to Fu directly.
There are many management elites in the family that he does not want, and there are others who want Huixing Culture.
Grandpa tried to stop it, but to no avail.
Fu Wenjun said that his wife was sick and he had to take care of her every step of the way.
Unable to resist, the old man had no choice but to compromise and gave a manor under Fu's name to Fu Wenjun.
Just like that, they came to Australia.
The climate here is pleasant, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the air is very good.
The most important thing is that Fu Wenjun yearns for a peaceful life here, far away from those who know them.
He had long thought of retiring before the age of forty and finding a place with beautiful scenery to slowly grow old.
Now everything is as he wished, even better than he imagined.
He couldn't live without Zhou Ye.
Fortunately, Zhou Ye couldn't live without him either.
In their relationship, they were finally on equal footing.
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The woman almost fell asleep under the grape trellis. Fu Wenjun came over, lifted the leaves, walked forward gently, sat directly on the lounge chair next to her, bent down and hugged her.
This action has been repeated for four years, and now Fu Wenjun will take the initiative to hug her without Zhou Ye opening his arms.
Zhou Ye, who used to be undisciplined, has become even lazier now.
(End of chapter)