After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

After Fu Sihan left the ward, Lu Yunyao lowered her head, tears falling down her face.

The uncle was so gentle before, how come he suddenly became such a different person?

He suddenly became so mean to her and even locked her up at home, not letting her out.

Maybe pregnant women are prone to having wild thoughts.

Even Lu Yunyao, such a cheerful and optimistic little sun, couldn't help but get stuck in a rut.

Could it be that the uncle only cares about the baby in her belly and only wants her to keep the baby, and doesn't care about her thoughts?

When she gives birth to the baby, will the uncle's attention be taken away by the baby and he will care about her even less?

The more Lu Yunyao thought about it, the more aggrieved and sad she felt. She cried until her eyes turned red, and finally fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

While she was sleeping, Fu Sihan walked into the ward and looked at the red marks at the corners of her eyes with heartache.

The man stretched out his big, broad hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his rough fingers.

He knew that the little girl liked freedom and didn't like being restrained.

Moreover, studying at a financial university has always been the little girl’s dream.

If the situation wasn't special, Fu Sihan wouldn't want to be so strict with her.

But his identity is too special and he is in a high position, which inevitably arouses the jealousy and hostility of many people.

Fu Sihan was worried that Lu Yunyao would become a thorn in the eyes of those people.

He was not afraid of the enemy coming at him, but he was afraid that they would attack the little girl.

So, I can only let her stay at home for a while longer.

Fu Sihan bent down and gently kissed the corner of her eye, his action revealing indescribable tenderness.

"Don't blame me, little girl."

……

After being discharged from the hospital, Lu Yunyao was sent directly back to the villa.

Whenever she stepped outside, she would be stopped.

"Madam, are you going out? I'll report to Mr. Fu first."

A trace of sadness flashed across Lu Yunyao's eyes, "No need."

She just wanted to go back to school, and if the uncle knew about it, he would definitely stop her.

The servant kindly advised: "Madam, are you and Mr. Fu angry?"

Lu Yunyao lowered her eyes and nodded slowly.

"Madam, Mr. Fu loves you so much, and everything he does is for your own good. If it's nothing serious, you two should reconcile quickly."

The servants all hoped that the couple would reconcile.

Otherwise, Mr. Fu is in such a bad mood every day, who can stand his coldness?

Everyone who worked under them was trembling with fear, fearing that they might anger Mr. Fu.

Unlike before, when Mr. Fu had his wife by his side, he was like a tiger with its claws retracted, and was much easier to get along with.

Lu Yunyao didn't say anything, turned around silently and went upstairs.

In the afternoon, the invited professor arrived.

"Ms. Lu, I will teach you from now on. Many of the textbooks at the University of Finance and Economics were written by my apprentices. I believe that the key points of my teaching should be similar to those in school."

Lu Yunyao had just opened the book when she heard the old professor's words and her heart was startled.

Uncle, where did you find this person from?

The people who compiled the university textbooks were all his apprentices!

Isn’t this too awesome?

Maybe this person is even more powerful than the professor at the University of Finance and Economics.

Lu Yunyao couldn't help but sit up straight, prick up her ears, and listen carefully to the old professor's lecture.

Although she couldn't understand the textbooks clearly, the old professor's explanations were very simple and clear, and people were fascinated as soon as they listened.

After the class, Lu Yunyao gained a lot of knowledge.

While having dinner in the evening, Lu Yunyao kept massaging her legs.

Maybe it’s because I sat for too long in the afternoon and my legs are a little swollen and painful.

Pregnant people are always prone to cramps, edema, and sometimes bone pain.

These are inevitable.

At night, Lu Yunyao fell asleep quietly.

What she didn't know was that someone walked into the bedroom and gently massaged her swollen calves.

In her dream, Lu Yunyao felt as if her calves were soaking in a comfortable hot spring, and the soreness and swelling were greatly relieved.

She called out in a daze: "Uncle..."

After a brief pause in massaging her calves, Fu Sihan raised his eyes and cast a deep gaze on her.

This was the longest time the little girl had been angry with him since they got married.

Did he really do something wrong?

Shouldn't he restrict the little girl's freedom?

Fu Sihan finished massaging her legs and was about to leave when someone grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind.

Fu Sihan paused, surprise in his eyes.

Then, his strong and thin waist was circled from behind, and the sweet and soft little girl came up from behind.

Lu Yunyao pressed her cheek against his back, rubbing it affectionately.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten angry with you."

These two days, she deliberately didn't talk to the uncle. She felt like there was a void in her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Only then did she realize that the uncle had occupied her entire heart without her realizing it.

She can't live without her uncle.

Lu Yunyao sniffed and said pitifully:

"Uncle, you are right. For the safety of me and the baby, I'd better stay at home for a while."

Fu Sihan's heart softened, he turned around and hugged her in his arms.

The man's strong arms were like a harbor built for her.

"Silly girl, I don't mean to restrict your freedom. I just want you to stay at home and recuperate temporarily. When the time comes, you can return to school whenever you want."

Lu Yunyao's furry head nudged back and forth in his arms like a naughty kitten.

"Uncle, I think..."

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Yunyao's cheeks blushed shyly, she raised her head and said in a sweet voice:

"I want you to kiss me."

Who can resist when the person you love acts like a spoiled brat in front of you?

Fu Sihan immediately grabbed her chin and kissed her without hesitation.

He originally wanted to just try it out, but he hadn't kissed or hugged her for the past two days, and he was already craving for it.

This kiss was unstoppable.

Fu Sihan pinched her face, forcing her to open her mouth and respond to his fierce attack.

He took over her breath in a powerful and domineering way, letting his scent invade every one of her senses.

Lu Yunyao's eyes gradually became blurred, and she almost couldn't breathe from the kiss.

"Uncle, you, you slow down."

The uncle was so good at kissing that she almost drowned in this kiss.

Lu Yunyao's hands and feet became weak from being kissed, her eyes were filled with tears and her pretty face was flushed.

For other couples, quarreling only consumes their emotions.

But Lu Yunyao felt that after this "cold war" between her and the uncle, their relationship became closer than before.

She was too slow before and didn't even realize that her feelings for the uncle were so deep.

Lu Yunyao couldn't help but say, "Uncle, I like you so much."

After she finished speaking, she realized something and covered her mouth shyly.

Fu Sihan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Little girl, what did you say?"

Lu Yunyao covered her mouth and quickly shook her head.

"No, it's nothing."

Fu Sihan held her shoulders, "What did you say? Say it again."

Lu Yunyao's head shook like a rattle.

She didn't want to say it again, it was so embarrassing!

Fu Sihan's lips curled up unconsciously, and he held her face and kissed her fiercely.

How come his little guy is so cute?

Fu Sihan rubbed her ear with the tip of his nose, and the hot air from his breath went straight into her ear, bringing a tingling sensation.

The man's deep, magnetic voice entered his ears, revealing a bit of hoarse sexiness.

"Little girl, if you don't want to say it again, don't blame me for using 'special methods'."