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Chapter 46 Don't you even know how to coax someone?
Fu Shengyang's car stopped in front of the two of them.
"you are back."
"Brother Sheng Yang."
Fu Shengyang's indifferent gaze fell on Leng Fangyi's face. "How are you feeling today?"
"Overall, it's better than before. However, the supplements not only nourish the body but also agitate the toxins. I'll go back and discuss it with my father and grandfather, and the medicine will be delivered tomorrow."
"Okay, walk slowly."
Anyone with eyes could sense Fu Shengyang's indifference.
After watching Leng Fangyi's car drive out of Fu Garden, the two left together.
"Mr. Fu, why are you back so early?"
Fu Shengyang ignored her words and strode ahead, his feet moving as fast as if he were riding on wheels of fire.
"Mr. Fu, is something bothering you?"
An Xiaoyue walked behind, chattering incessantly.
"Would you like some small cakes? Cui Ma and I made them at noon. Eating something sweet will lift your spirits."
Fu Shengyang said coldly, "Eating too many sweets can easily lead to weight gain and diabetes."
An Xiaoyue still wanted him to try it, because everyone said it was delicious. "It's okay to eat a little. Traditional Chinese medicine books say that moderation is key. Just eat as much as you can."
Fu Shengyang, who was walking ahead, suddenly turned around and stopped in front of her, full of anger.
He looked down at her and asked, "An Xiaoyue, what do traditional Chinese medicine books say, is it a cold remedy?"
An Xiaoyue was intimidated by his imposing manner. She clutched her coat pocket and stammered, "It's what the traditional Chinese medicine book says."
"You're not allowed to eat sweets either."
Sweet things are so delicious, why can't we eat them?
"You...you're being unreasonable."
"I am the truth."
The two returned to the waterside residence in a huff, jostling each other as they went upstairs.
Seeing this, Cui Ma's heart tightened. "Young Master, please be more considerate of the Young Madam."
Why are these two still angry?
Uh ~
The young master will be angry.
Strange!
I'll talk to Mrs. An later. The young couple is having some friction, which is a good thing.
During dinner, Fu Jinyun also noticed the awkwardness between the young couple.
It was only a few days after New Year's Day that things started to get better, so why did it escalate into a fight?
It's so funny when the young couple argues!
Seeing that An Jiaren was also suppressing a laugh, Fu Jinyun coughed twice to cover his lips, which were about to burst out laughing.
Sheng Yang is finally acting like a real person.
Without joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, there is no difference between being alive and being dead.
Xiaoyue is great. Letting this kid get into a good mood makes life more interesting.
The whole Fu Garden community had witnessed the young couple's affair, finding it both novel and amusing.
In the evening, Fu Shengyang will tell Xingyun a bedtime story.
An Xiaoyue covered her ears. "I don't want to hear it."
“I told my son Lucky, it’s okay if you don’t listen.”
Fu Shengyang reached out to pull at the hem of An Xiaoyue's clothes, but An Xiaoyue slapped him away.
"rogue."
"I have to get closer to speak, otherwise Lucky won't be able to hear me."
An Xiaoyue hugged her stomach. "I don't want Xingyun to hear this either. It was wrong of you to come back this afternoon. Don't try to put her to sleep while she's upset."
Fu Shengyang put down the bedtime storybook, lay back on the bed, and said in a muffled voice, "Who told you to smile at another man while carrying my child!"
"With so many male servants in the house, am I supposed to cry every time I see one?"
Fu Shengyang realized that it was impossible to get An Xiaoyue to reflect on her own actions; she simply didn't have any concept of romantic relationships in her mind.
“I’m talking about Leng Fangyi. I’m angry with Leng Fangyi.”
An Xiaoyue pondered for a moment but couldn't find anything to be angry about. "You're being unreasonable."
After saying that, she threw back the covers and prepared to go to sleep.
Fu Shengyang stared at the back of her head, getting angrier the more he thought about it.
He couldn't sleep, and neither could she.
He took his own blanket, crawled into An Xiaoyue's blanket, and rested his chin on her shoulder to sleep.
An Xiaoyue couldn't understand what was wrong with him.
The teaching assistant was someone he had invited to help his mother with her treatment, and now he's actually angry with him.
What's the point?
Cold teaching assistant...
An Xiaoyue recalled what Leng Fangyi had said earlier that day.
Fu Shengyang's condition that night was also abnormal.
"Mr. Fu..."
"The person lying behind you is not Mr. Fu."
An Xiaoyue said disdainfully, "Childish."
"You know it's childish, but you still don't know how to comfort her!"
Once love is perceived, the flow of emotions becomes completely uncontrollable.
Fu Shengyang, however, found joy in it.
"Ah!" An Xiaoyue exclaimed in surprise.
Fu Shengyang, such a cold person, actually said something so childish.
"How to coax?"
"Don't you even know how to comfort someone?"
An Xiaoyue shook her head, "No."
"First, you need to distinguish me from other people, for example... in how you address me."
An Xiaoyue was in a dilemma, frowning as she carefully considered the matter.
Calling him Fu Shengyang is incredibly disrespectful.
Calling him "husband"... never mind.
What do the couples around you call each other?
Teacher Zhou and Teacher Zhong address each other by their surname followed by the word "Teacher".
Some also call the child's father or mother.
Or you can just call out "Dad" and "Mom" along with the child.
None of these descriptions apply to Fu Shengyang.
Before she could draw a conclusion, Fu Shengyang suddenly spoke up, "Is your nickname 'Baby'? I heard your mother call you that."
“I don’t have a nickname. My mom has always called me this. I’m her precious baby. She said that when she was pregnant with me, it felt like she was carrying a baby.”
He wouldn't want that...
An Xiaoyue refused; she couldn't possibly call Fu Shengyang, with his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and upright posture, "baby."
"How about I call you Brother Sheng Yang too?" Ruan Jingyi called him that, neither too formal nor too intimate.
"I don't want to," Fu Shengyang deliberately whispered in her ear.
The scorching breath sprayed into her ear canal, making An Xiaoyue shrink her neck in ticklishness.
Fu Shengyang said, "You have to call me husband."
"Oh...husband~"
As she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a warm, soft sensation behind her ear.
An Xiaoyue jolted awake; her heart was pounding erratically between her ear and the pillow.
"From now on, you must be this obedient." Fu Shengyang's voice was deep and husky, clearly tinged with desire. "Understand?"
His kisses lingered on her neck and shoulders.
The lips touched the skin, as if an electric current had passed through them.
Feeling strange and unfamiliar, An Xiaoyue curled her toes in discomfort.
Ever since their lips accidentally touched while they were shopping on New Year's Day.
Fu Shengyang especially liked to kiss her, not a deep kiss, but just a few kisses on her lips, forehead or nose.
With an unknown fondness and longing, just like the Ragdoll cat she used to keep.
Suddenly, An Xiaoyue thought of her mother's illness and Ruan Jingyi's unfinished words.
Could it be that Fu Shengyang's intimate and ambiguous behavior was also due to drugs?
She asked the question she hadn't finished asking earlier, "That night, were you drugged by your aunt?"
Fu Shengyang stopped all movement, pressed his chest against her back, and pulled her into his arms.
"Yes, I didn't know it was your first time, otherwise I would have been gentler."
An Xiaoyue felt flustered.
That's not the point. Fu Shengyang was also drugged.
Leng, the teaching assistant, said that this drug could only be neutralized through prolonged sexual intercourse.
Otherwise, it will accumulate in the body over time and cause liver disease, just like my mother did.
She took Fu Shengyang's hand to check his pulse.
"what happened?"
An Xiaoyue ignored him and focused on feeling the throbbing under her fingertips.
A light touch reveals a swift and strong pulse, like a boat navigating a turbulent current.
Sure enough, one dose could only alleviate the effects of the medicine; the poison could only be neutralized through long-term sexual activity.
"You have residual toxins in your body, but you are in your prime and your body is not weak."