The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

The topic was brought back. Chu Tianqing thought about it and asked with a burst of imagination: "Qingluo, do you think it is possible that when God arranges the script for people, he will arrange a control group?"

Ye Qingluo: “…”

"Look." Chu Tianqing analyzed, "Your husband and Master Fu Qi have the same name and surname, and they are almost the same age, but their other conditions are completely different, even diametrically opposed. Master Fu Qi has the most money, but other than that, he doesn't have any other advantages. Oh, and he looks okay. If he doesn't grow up ugly, his appearance will not be lower than my brother's. But it's useless. For a person who can only keep a straight face, no matter how good his appearance is, it will be useless. But your husband is different. He has everything except money. He is so handsome and his smile is so charming. Just from a proper wedding photo, you can tell that your husband is not only good-tempered, but also full of hormones. You can tell at a glance that he is super good in that aspect."

Ye Qingluo blushed at Chu Tianqing's straightforward praise.

Can you tell that Fu Yehan is good at that aspect just by looking at the photos?

It seems so.

When she first met Fu Yehan in the bar, her first impression was that this man must be... very useful.

that's the truth.

When Ye Qingluo left, Chu Tianqing sent her downstairs.

Walking downstairs, Chu Tianqing remembered something again. He took Ye Qingluo's arm, pointed upstairs, and whispered, "My brother's house is good in every way, except for one thing. Fu Jingchen's seventh uncle lives upstairs above mine. Every time I come here, I am worried, afraid of meeting him."

Ye Qingluo understood very well and agreed, "It's really creepy to think about riding in an elevator with a cold-faced person."

"Yeah, if it were you, you would be scared too, right?" Chu Tianqing sighed helplessly, and then said, "But from what I've observed over the past few days, he doesn't seem to live here on a regular basis. I've never seen a light on in his house. I hope God blesses him and he never comes back to live here."

"Yes." Ye Qingluo smiled, "I will pray for you."

"Praying alone is not enough, you have to take some action." Chu Tianqing hummed and said coquettishly, "Now that you are married, you can't keep renting a house. If you have a child in the future, you won't have enough space. Otherwise, when you get the money owed to you by Chu's, you and your husband can also buy a house in Xingheting Mansion. I saw an owner who bought a house and never lived in it and is now selling it. You can buy it and we can be neighbors. I really want to be neighbors with you."

"You make sense. As we have more and more things in the future, we should indeed buy our own house, but forget about being neighbors." Ye Qingluo refused without hesitation, "I don't want to live in the same community with Uncle Seven of Fu Jingchen. Besides, didn't you say that my husband and Uncle Seven of Fu are the 'control group'? Then we have to stay away from each other. If they meet one day, it will be bad if Uncle Seven of Fu is jealous of my husband. We can't afford to offend him. We just want to live our lives in peace."

"You're not without reason." Chu Tianqing whispered, "I heard that Uncle Seventh Fu Jingchen is a very scheming person, and he hasn't touched a woman for more than 30 years. I'm afraid he has psychological problems. It's better to stay away from him if possible."

"Yeah." Ye Qingluo reminded, "You should be careful too. If you can't afford to offend him, just stay away. Be careful when you speak in the community in the future. Don't offend him."

Chu Tianqing nodded several times, and then sealed her mouth with her hands: "You are right, don't mention this matter again in the future."

After taking a shower in the evening, Ye Qingluo sat at the head of the bed and blow-dried his hair.

Thinking of what Chu Tianqing said, Ye Qingluo turned off the hair dryer, turned around and climbed on Fu Yehan, and suggested: "Baby, do you have a favorite neighborhood? After I finish the lawsuit with Chu, let's buy our own house."

Fu Yehan leaned against the head of the bed, closed the book in his hand, looked at her, and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of buying a house?"

"If we buy a house sooner, we can settle down sooner." Ye Qingluo said, "Renting a house is always inconvenient. If we buy a house, we can decorate it according to our own ideas, and in the future..."

Ye Qingluo felt a little embarrassed to say the following words.

But Chu Tianqing was also very realistic. Since they had already decided to be together, some things had to be considered in advance.

So she thought for a moment and said frankly, "Besides, after having a baby, I may need to buy a lot of things. If the landlord wants to take back the house, I will have to move all the things..."

"Baby?"

Before Ye Qingluo could finish his words, Fu Yehan suddenly straightened up.

Glancing at her belly, Fu Yehan looked into her eyes again and asked seriously, "You...are pregnant?"

"How is that possible?" Ye Qingluo said with a smile, "You have taken all the precautions, and you are so careful about the safe period, how can I get pregnant? I just think that there are some things that we need to plan in advance."

Hearing this, Fu Yehan's tense expression relaxed a little, and he replied, "We need to move to a bigger house. You can buy whatever you like. I'm fine with that."

Ye Qingluo stared at Fu Yehan in silence for a while.

Were you frightened by her abrupt topic?

This man had never been nervous since she met him, and he had always been calm and steady. She didn't expect that he would react so strongly when she mentioned the child, as if he was on alert in an instant.

After a little hesitation, Ye Qingluo asked tentatively: "Fu Yehan, do you dislike children?"

Before Fu Yehan could answer, Ye Qingluo said, "It's okay if you don't like it. I was just giving an example, not hinting at anything."

When Ye Qingluo suddenly mentioned "baby" just now, Fu Yehan was very surprised and indeed a little nervous.

But it has nothing to do with whether he likes children or not.

But he had never thought of asking Ye Qingluo to give birth to a child for him.

In other words, in his life plan, getting married was an option that was beyond his plan, and he had never even thought about raising children.

His mother gave birth to six children, and finally suffered severe bleeding during childbirth and could not be rescued. This was the original sin of his birth, so he didn't want his wife to take any risks in giving birth to a child.

"Yeah." Fu Yehan didn't explain too much, but just followed Ye Qingluo's words and admitted, "I really don't like children, not even my own children."

"Okay, I see."

After Ye Qingluo signaled, neither of them talked about this topic anymore.

Ye Qingluo felt that if he didn't consider the issue of having children, there was no need to rush into buying a house. He could just wait until after he was done with the lawsuit with Chu Lingxuan.

The next day, Fu Yehan sent Ye Qingluo to work, still driving the cream-white supercar.

"I don't have anything to do today." Fu Yehan stopped the car at the entrance of the studio and said, "Don't go out to buy food at noon. I'll come and bring you lunch."