Yan Funing smiled lightly: "It's better to be busy."
The six of them were talking and laughing. When they got up, Lu Wenfeng and other men all drank, and Caiyu also drank two glasses.
Yan Funing didn’t drink even a drop of wine.
From the moment she entered this mansion, the alarm bells in her heart rang loudly, and she had to stay awake at all times.
When the night got dark, Lu Wenfeng stood up and said: "Why hasn't Ci Yi come back yet? It seems that I can't wait for him today. Funing, I have to go back. I will wait for the holiday." Come and take a look at my place.”
"Okay, Xinheng will deliver it for me." Yan Funing ordered.
Li Xinheng said: "Okay, don't worry, girl."
Lu Wenfeng and others drank too much, and Li Xinheng was worried and sent them all the way to the Lu Mansion.
When he returned to Yan Funing, he replied: "Girl, Mr. Lu's mansion is only one mansion away from us."
Yan Funing said: "That's quite close."< br>
The two were talking when Fu Ciyi returned.
Li Xinheng turned around when he heard the footsteps: "Young master is back? Mr. Lu came here today. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Fu Ciyi said a faint "hmm" with indifferent eyes. Yan Yanfeng glanced sideways, and then walked towards the backyard.
Yan Funing followed slowly, keeping a close distance from him.
Entering the bedroom in the main courtyard, Fu Ciyi stopped.
"You are so unwilling to be called Madam?"
Yan Funing almost ran into his arms, stretched out her hand to push his chest, and then retracted her hand consciously.
At the same time, she realized that Li Xinheng had just called her "girl" and he heard her.
"He also called me this way in the past, why did he have to change it to Young Madam?"
"Now that we have a mansion in the capital, the title should be changed."
"In the past, he called you Young Master, and now he does the same thing. But you have been granted an official position, why don't all the servants call you Master, or Sir?" Yan Funing retorted, "Do you think being called Master makes you look older?"
"For official business or external affairs, you can call me sir, but now you are at home." Fu Ciyi hummed, "Do you want my servants to call you my wife? If you have such an idea, I can order my servants to call you." Call me Master.”
It’s just a title, as long as he matches hers.
Yan Funing murmured: "Master and Madam, this title is too..."
Is it an exaggeration?
Then he thought about it and said, "If mother comes to the capital, won't she be called old lady?"
If they upgrade their titles, mother-in-law will have to upgrade even more.
Fu Ciyi suppressed a smile: "Do you think based on mother's age, she would allow others to call her old lady?"
Yan Funing shook her head: "I definitely don't want to."
My mother-in-law is about thirty-eight years old this year. If she were at this age in modern times, she would be nothing but a flower.
Besides, my mother-in-law has a beautiful face and is a real beauty. It is really unjustifiable to be called "old lady".
Fu Ciyi said softly: "Then just listen to me."
"Oh."
Yan Funing let out a breath.
After all, he won in the end.
At this time, I heard the man say again: "If you give birth to a child, the titles of our family will naturally be upgraded to a higher level. Then the mother will be happy to be the old lady."
Yan Funing was angry when she heard this: " I don’t want to give birth, you have to give birth to yourself.”
Looking at his joking expression, as if he was watching her joke, she hurriedly added: “On the day when the horse was paraded in the street, there were bold women making noises. I want to give birth to a son for the number one scholar.”
The man’s expression suddenly turned cold: “Don’t mention this.”
He was annoyed by it.
Yan Funing pursed her lips.
The man said coldly: "You are entangled in the title of Young Madam, and why do you think I want to have a child with you?"
Yan Funing chuckled: "Yes, you don't want to. , I don’t want to either.”
After that, I took my pajamas and went to the clean room to wash up.
The door of the room was thrown loudly by her. Fu Ciyi raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows. The past few days of socializing made him upset.
After returning home, he had trouble with her again just because of a question of address.
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It’s a quiet night.
Occasionally, there is the sound of insects.
Yan Funing was lying on her new bed, unable to sleep.
The bed in the new home has fences on three sides, and only one side is accessible. If she wanted to get out of bed, she would have to pass by him lying on the outside of the bed.
Knowing that he was not asleep either, she whispered softly: "I want to discuss it with you."
The man said: "Say it."
"I want to sleep in the side room."
The new home is quite large, and accordingly, the main courtyard is also large.
There is a side room on both sides of their master bedroom. One of them was arranged as her own small study, and the other was empty, with beds and other items properly prepared.
And his study is quite far away from the main courtyard.
To be precise, it was closer to the front yard, closer to the yard where he imprisoned her in the dream.
Actually, she asked the housekeeper today why Fu Ciyi's study was there. The housekeeper replied that the young master had chosen that yard early in the morning when they moved in. The main study room and the bookshelf furnishings were in that yard.
When she heard this, her heart went cold.
It was written in the book that his study in the other courtyard was next to the courtyard where she was shackled.
In fact, it was a trivial matter where the study was, but it was such a coincidence that she had to think more about it.
In the darkness, the man who had not responded for a long time asked slowly: "Why?"
"I can't explain why, I just want to sleep alone in the side room."
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She sat up and prepared to roll over him.
But he grabbed her waist, and then her body was pressed against his.
It made her at a loss. No matter how hard she tried to stand up, she couldn't leave his arms.
"Fu Ciyi, what are you doing?"
The man turned sideways, put her on his side, hugged her tightly from behind, and let her lie in his arms.
"I don't allow it."
The next moment, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his big palm covered her waist.
Being so close taught Yan Funing that she couldn't move, so she could only say in a soft voice: "You won the first prize and became an official. Mom, Nan Yao and Beimo, they will not forget to pick you up, right?"
There are many heartless people in the storybook.
Not only did he abandon his wretched wife, he also abandoned his mother in the countryside.
In addition, his mother is blind, his sister is lame, and his brother is still a little stupid. Maybe he will be the top scholar and become a Beijing official, and he will be happy.
If he wanted to abandon her, she would be happy to do so.
But my mother-in-law and the others have been her family for more than a year, and she doesn’t want them to be abandoned by him too.
Fu Ciyi didn't know what she was thinking, and said in a low voice: "I won't forget it. I will prepare some people to pick it up in two days."
Yan Funing nodded: "Okay, I'll be in trouble then. Your people will bring a message to Uncle Liu for me, so that I can open a restaurant in the capital and don’t have to be confined to a corner all day long.”
After hearing this, Fu Ciyi realized that he had been alienated from her in the past few days.
"Official work is busy, please take care of it."
"Okay."
After the sound fell, the corners of her lips raised a hint of mockery.
It turns out that going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet the heroine in his life was for official business.
Fu Ciyi said: "Yan Funing, don't quarrel with me."
The voice was hoarse.
Even if he is the new top scholar and enters the officialdom with this status, he can only be cautious in his words and deeds when facing many officials of higher rank than him.
"I won't quarrel unless I can't help it. Besides, can you not quarrel with me? Or, you can just say it for some things."
For example, let her roll. (End of chapter)