The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Chapter 97

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A few months ago, on the day Fu Liheng came back from a business trip, she also came to have her chestnut hair dyed back to black.

At that time, Fu Liheng was on a business trip abroad for more than a month, and she dyed her hair on a whim, but unexpectedly, Fu Liheng came back more than half a month earlier than expected, so she had to change her plan and dye her hair in advance return.

At least as far as he can remember, she's always had black hair...

Tony Wang and his assistant didn't want to be light bulbs, so they stepped aside silently to organize their tools.

Tong Yuwu raised her head and looked at Fu Liheng. Her eyes were the brightest. At this moment, her emotions were conveyed from her heart to her eyes, like stars, "Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

Fu Liheng is now relieved of those dreams.

Whether it is a parallel space or a coincidence, he prefers to take it as a warning.

One thing he knows is that she can still be happy without him, but he can't, his life is too boring, she injects fresh energy, once she leaves, he is not sure how long he will live. In his life, can he still meet a second person who can touch his heartstrings.

To Sui Ce, he was jealous, and he treated it as a hypothetical enemy, even naive enough to protest, now he understands that all his uncertainties and anxiety stem from his realization that he is not the only possibility in her life.

"I saw that you liked and reposted photos of other people's hair dyed on Weibo. Don't you like it very much? Just dye it if you like it."

After seeing her in that world, he reacted slowly, she was bound by invisible constraints.

She enjoys the identity of Mrs. Fu, but at the same time she is trapped.

He also finally understood that what she longed for was not the eighteen-year-old little crown, but the unconditional love and tolerance of her relatives.

Some people say that this kind of tolerance can only be given by parents and close relatives. From the age of 31 to the future, he wants to try this challenge and challenge whether he can achieve this level if he is a husband.

Tong Yuwu stared at him, then suddenly stretched out her hand and rushed into his arms, holding him tightly.

In the end, she still didn't dye her hair, because she didn't believe the colors recommended by Tony Wang. As a little fairy, how could she dye her hair in a hurry without doing enough homework

She doesn't know what hair color is popular now.

How can you dye it casually? What if the dyed color is out of date

However, when will Fu Liheng prepare for the romantic scenes she imagined, going to the middle of the mountain to watch fireflies, going to the tallest building in Yanjing to confess to her, and booking an entire playground...

It's time to prepare a hint on Weibo!

***

On this day, Tong Yuwu brought Fu Liheng to the rental house according to the tasks given by the system.

Although she rented this house, she got tired of taking pictures after a few times. If it wasn't for the system prompt, she would have almost forgotten that she rented a house.

The usable area of this house may only be seventy to eighty square meters. Fortunately, the bed in the master bedroom is 1.8 meters, and it won't be too crowded for two people to lie on it. This is not Songjing Villa, and there is no study room for Fu Liheng, so this In the evening, Fu Liheng put down his work and cheered up to chat with her.

Tong Yuwu was sleeping in the apartment of this residential building, and she immediately had the feeling that she and Fu Liheng were ordinary couples. On a whim, she asked, "What would happen if we were ordinary couples? What kind of work would you do?"

Fu Liheng closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and replied casually: "It should be a technician."

"What about wages? I don't know what the wages of technicians in various industries are now."

"The current average salary in Yanjing is around 7,000 to 8,000 yuan, and technical staff also depends on their qualifications. I don't know the exact amount."

"Then calculate it at 20,000 to 30,000 a month, 20,000 to 30,000 is so little, are there any technicians with 20,000 to 30,000 a month?"

Fu Liheng: "..." He had an expression of "I advise you to be more sober".

Tong Yuwu also felt a little unrealistic.

She continued to say to herself: "Twenty to thirty thousand a month is enough to support myself, and it will be difficult to support a family. However, if we are ordinary couples, I should also go out to work. What kind of job do you think I am suitable for?" , as a full-time translator or something else?"

"Jewelry designer."

Fu Liheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, said suddenly.

When Tong Yuwu was still thinking about the current hourly salary of senior translators, she was dumbfounded when she heard such an answer.

Before she could say anything, Fu Liheng said again: "Don't you like designing jewelry very much? Pick it up."

"But... I haven't touched it for several years, and it was just a hobby when I was in college, without professional guidance."

In fact, she was a little overwhelmed when Fu Liheng asked her to pick up her interest in designing jewelry.

Let her translate things, she has no problem at all, after all, she is really talented in language, but let her pick up her former hobby, her heart beat wildly when she was nervous.

Before meeting Fu Liheng, she also had plans for her future. She had thought about developing in this direction, and it happened that she was in this circle and knew many rich ladies, and her connections were hidden assets. After she got acquainted with Fu Liheng and became his fiancee and wife one after another, Mrs. Fu made it clear that she wanted her to do well and accept Fu's charity work in the future.

Of course, this is not the main reason. In this marriage, she is Gao Pan. She has been living in trepidation for the past few years, for fear of doing something wrong, and she takes every step very carefully. Moreover, after marrying Fu Liheng, Enjoying this extravagant life, bit by bit her original fighting spirit was worn away.

Only then did Fu Liheng open his eyes and glance at her, and said softly: "You can learn it, if you like it, just pick it up."

When Tong Yuwu was at a loss, her fine attributes were fully exposed. She rolled her eyes, finally stared at him, and asked, "Do you think I look like a waste when I have nothing to do at home every day? Tell me."

"I don't care." Fu Liheng started his blunt words again, "You are like now, and you focus on me most of the time. Of course I like it better, but the important thing is that you like it."

If he hadn't seen her in his dream, he might be so arrogant that he thought he had given Tong Yuwu the best life.

But he has seen her like that, if he can proudly give her a safe haven, how ridiculous he would be.

Of course he is willing to be her safe haven all the time, to support her when she doesn't want to go through the wind and rain, but when she wants to stick her head out to see by herself, he is also willing to be her backing.

***

As the cold winter is about to pass and early spring is approaching, Sheng Yezhou and Su Yun's engagement wedding is also coming.

The engagement ceremony is not that complicated, but there are also many guests. The Shengsu family can be regarded as a respectable family in Yanjing. Sheng Yezhou is the successor of the Sheng family, and Su Yun is the only eldest lady of the Su family. Even if the preparation time is not so sufficient, it is romantic and luxurious enough.

The relationship between Su Yun and Tong Yuwu is also getting better and better, and it is natural to know that Tong Yuwu has been studying and developing jewelry design recently. After the engagement ceremony, the female guests were chatting in a room. Su Yun, Tong Yuwu and Song Xiang were sitting together. Tong Yuwu and Song Xiang were both married before, and they had a lot of experience to pass on, and they were discussing When the main wedding dress was looking for a master to design it, Su Yun suddenly said: "Yuwu, why don't you help me design a set of jewelry?"

Without waiting for Tong Yuwu to answer, she said a little embarrassedly: "I can't make the decision on the jewelry for the main wedding dress, but I can make the decision for the jewelry that goes with the evening dress. Help me design it."

Tong Yuwu looked at her in surprise: "Me? But I haven't become a teacher yet. The ones I designed before were all small troubles."

Jewelry design is not something she can do right away if she wants to, unless she is just for fun.

Su Yun smiled and said, "No problem. I remember that when you were in junior high school, you liked to draw those necklaces and rings in your notebook. They are very beautiful. Don't worry, I will pay you the price of a mid-level designer in the industry."

Tong Yuwu suddenly became stressed.

After hearing the ins and outs, Song Xiang on the side immediately took Tong Yuwu's arm and said, "No, I want to be your first guest. Su Yun's wedding will take a long time. Please help me design one first, help me Let’s design a small diamond ring. Isn’t it very popular to give diamond rings to babies now? My husband gave me a pink diamond last time, but I didn’t know how to use it. I decided to make a mini diamond ring for my daughter. The first diamond ring in my daughter's life must be given by me!"

Not long ago, Song Xiang found out that she was pregnant.

In fact, the little embryo is only eight weeks old now, but Song Xiang is very sure that the baby in her stomach is a little princess. She said that this is the connection between mother and daughter. She dreamed of a soft and cute little girl calling her mommy, so, Pink diamonds must be arranged, not only the diamond ring, but also the first bag, the first pair of high heels, and the first high-end dress in the girl's life in the future, all of which must be given by her.

The world is big, and pregnant women are the biggest. Under Song Xiang's "stalking", Tong Yuwu had no choice but to agree to let Song Xiang be her first guest.

"However, have you ever thought that the little embryo in your belly may be male?" Tong Yuwu warmly reminded.

Of course Song Xiang didn't listen.

At the same time, several friends of Sheng Yezhou also played cards together in another room.

As the first father among a group of buddies, Lu Zian shouldered the responsibility of raising the baby today. His wife threw all the mommy bags to him, and went to the ladies' room to chat and play cards. Lu Zian's wife is "absolutely Those who support the view of not accepting widowed parenting, as long as Lu Zian has time, he has to take care of the children.

"Brother Lu, you are very skilled at changing diapers." Zhou Chi played a card, glanced at Lu Zian, and deliberately teased him.

Lu Zian scolded him with a smile, "My wife said that father plays a very important role in a child's childhood and cannot be absent. She said that if I change the diaper one more time, my son can call me for an extra second in the future." .”

"That must mean that my old man has never changed my diaper before. Now I can call him in ten seconds and get it done."

The youngest son of Lu Zian's family is almost two years old this year. When Lu Zian was Fu Liheng's best man back then, Mrs. Lu didn't know she was pregnant. Fortunately, she was ready for the wedding at that time. Mrs. Lu didn't find out until she was three or four months pregnant, which scared Lu Zian so much. People without faith always chant Amitabha Buddha. The son's nickname is Rice, and the couple had plans to have a daughter named Xiaomi next.

Lu Rice hasn't given up on diapers yet, but he has already felt the freedom of his butt at a young age. Seeing that his father wanted to change his diapers, he quickly turned over and refused to put his little fart on his back. The fart was exposed, and the childish voice said: "The fart is boring, and the fart wants to be exposed."

The little fat man refused to wear it, and Lu Zian couldn't help it. Fortunately, the mommy bag was well prepared, and there were a change of panties and pants, so he said, "Then if you want to pee, just tell Dad, you know?"

"A few."

Lu Dami seemed to like Fu Liheng very much, and he was very courageous, so he slipped to Fu Liheng's side, raised his head to look at him, and shouted: "Shhhh."

Fu Liheng didn't like children very much before, after all, he couldn't control this kind of creature that howled loudly anytime and anywhere, and could do something about him.

Now, he's quietly gone from not liking it that much to liking it a little bit.

It happened that Lu Dami was fat and white, and his small arms were like lotus root joints. He was really cute, so Fu Liheng corrected him gently: "It's uncle."

"Shhhh."

Lu Zian smiled, "His pronunciation is not standard now. But this kid is very bad, instead of calling him Dad, he calls him Baba. I suspect he did it on purpose."

Lu Daomi opened her arms, "Hush hug."

Fu Liheng's heart softened, he picked him up and put him on his lap.

There is that kind of milky fragrance on the child's body, which is very light, although it is heavy, it is also very soft.

Just when the fatherly love in Fu Liheng's bones was about to be aroused, he suddenly felt a heat in his thigh.

Lu Daomi pouted her buttocks and urinated, which was accompanied by a shiver of urination.

"Dad, pee."

Fu Liheng, who is obsessed with cleanliness, has a distorted expression: "..."

Father's love was wiped out by this pissing.