Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Fu Sichen was still a young girl, and her face turned red as she listened to them talk.

She darted to Xu Qingcheng's side, as if showing off, "Sister Qingcheng, I scattered the flower petals on the ground. You don't know, my second brother bribed Sister Changchang to help me keep this a secret from you, just to give you a surprise. Do you like it?"

Xu Qingcheng nodded with a smile.

"I think it's so romantic too. Second Brother is really something, it's rare for him to be romantic like this, it's too much. If I weren't his sister, I would be captivated too." Fu Sichen recalled the scene just now, ahhh I want to scream.

Yu Shinan chuckled upon hearing this and glanced at him.

He didn't say anything.

But Fu Sichen saw his look and suddenly exploded, "Brother Nan, what kind of look is that? What does it mean?"

"What did I say?" Yu Shinan laughed. "How old are you? You don't even have a boyfriend yet, and you're already thinking about being proposed to?"

Fu Sichen pouted and muttered something.

Yu Shinan didn't hear it, but Tang Jinchao called him to help, so he left.

Xu Qingcheng was standing next to Fu Sichen. Her voice was soft, but Xu Qingcheng still heard it.

"Try begging me once if you dare."

Xu Qingcheng glanced at Fu Sichen, but the little girl's gaze remained fixed on Yu Shinan's back.

She frowned and couldn't help but nudge Fu Sichen's arm. "What are you looking at?"

Fu Sichen snapped out of his daze. "Hmm?"

Xu Qingcheng wanted to ask, but then thought it was too much to ask, so she didn't say anything.

Fu Sichen skipped over to help.

Everyone else left, leaving only these few.

If we can't have a pre-wedding prank, then we'll prank Fu Jingting instead.

Not only has he made a wish, but his remarriage is imminent, and he is also about to welcome twins.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a winner in life.

Everyone felt they were doing themselves a disservice if they didn't give him a drink.

They didn't go anywhere else; they just opened the bottles at Jingshan No. 1.

Zhong Wanxiu called via video. Fu Jingting glanced at it and handed it directly to Xu Qingcheng, saying, "Take this. Mom will definitely ask me if you agreed or not."

"I won't answer it, you answer it yourself," Xu Qingcheng said, feeling embarrassed.

Fu Jingting answered the call himself.

Xu Yuan's face appeared on the screen immediately, and he happily called out, "Daddy!"

The little baby is so cute, even through the screen.

Gu Feibai suddenly leaned closer, "Little beauty, call me uncle."

Fu Jingting slapped his face off the screen.

Gu Feibai was so shoved by the sudden slap that he almost fell over, and he cursed angrily!

Gu Feibai was the youngest among them, so the title of "uncle" was definitely not his.

Xu Yuan blinked, not recognizing her, and turned to look at her grandmother.

Zhong Wanxiu smiled and said, "That's your Uncle Xiaobai."

"Little White!" Xu Yuan called out happily, "Grandma, we have Little White too!"

"What? You have a Xiaobai at home too?" Gu Feibai brought his face closer to the screen. "Call him Uncle Xiaobai. Don't skip that."

As soon as she put her phone down, she ran over and grabbed her dog plush toy, shoving it into the camera lens, saying, "Yuanyuan's Little White."

Gu Fei's face turned mostly black.

Yu Shinan laughed without any politeness.

Seeing the lively atmosphere, Zhong Wanxiu guessed what was going on. Her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down a bit, but she still wanted a definite response.

She smiled and asked Fu Jingting, "Qingcheng agreed?"

"Of course you have to agree! Your son will kneel down without hesitation, and you'll have your daughter-in-law in no time. Auntie, you're so lucky, it's like buy one get three free!"

Fu Jingting's forehead twitched at Gu Feibai's mouth. He turned to Xu Qingcheng and said, "Do you want to sew his mouth shut? I'll subdue him, and you can sew it up. Make sure it's well-sealed."

Xu Qingcheng chuckled and glanced at Gu Feibai.

"it is good."

Xiao Bai's scalp suddenly tightened.

Zhong Wanxiu laughed and teased Gu Feibai, "You're the most mischievous one. You should get a proper girlfriend, so your mother doesn't always have to worry about you. Jingting is only a few months older than you, and Xuyuan is already two years old."

"Auntie, please don't say that. Young Master Fu is ahead of his time in everything. We're not even married yet. He's gone through marriage, divorce, and remarriage all by himself. Most people can't compare to that."

"You're such a chatterbox," Zhong Wanxiu said with a laugh.

Fu Jingting snatched the phone back from his hand, kicked him, and said, "Get out."

"Where is Qingcheng?"

Fu Jingting then shoved the phone into Xu Qingcheng's hand.

Even with so many people around, Xu Qingcheng was still embarrassed. She took her phone and walked to the other side, saying, "Auntie."

"I'm just waiting for you to change your mind and call me 'Mom' again," Zhong Wanxiu said with a smile.

Xu Qingcheng blushed slightly and gently covered her cheek with her hand.

She looked shy and sweet.

Even through the screen, it was clear to everyone. Zhong Wanxiu smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

"Please stop making fun of me."

"I'm overjoyed you won't laugh at me. We all wanted to go today, but Jingting was worried about putting pressure on you, and I think he's right. You two should handle your own affairs. As long as you can get over your own hurdle and you two are willing to work together for the future, the rest of the family matters are something our Fu family needs to address, so you don't need to worry."

Qingcheng, I truly love you from the bottom of my heart, and I wish you both the best as you two walk hand in hand into the future after everything you've been through. Be happy and joyful. If he does something wrong, if you're hesitant to tell him, just tell me; I'll always be there for you.

Zhong Wanxiu's words warmed her heart like a current. Xu Qingcheng pressed her fingers to the corner of her eye, wondering if it was because of her pregnancy, but she had been crying very easily lately.

"Mom, I understand. Thank you." Xu Qingcheng's voice choked slightly. "Thank you for not blaming me. It was my fault that Jingting went through all that. I'm sorry, and I've hurt you too."

The word "Mom" came out so easily.

"Oh dear, you child, you just called me 'Mom' like that. I didn't even prepare a gift for you." Zhong Wanxiu's eyes suddenly reddened. No matter how old a child is, to a mother, they are still a child.

"Those things are in the past, why are you bringing them up..."

Zhong Wanxiu's family background, education, and experience have made her more rational and calm. Jingting likes her, and for his future happiness, she, as his mother, needs to take a higher perspective. But that doesn't mean she doesn't feel heartache and resentment. After all, he is her own child. He has been through a near-death experience, and no one's heartache can compare to that of a mother.

She was willing to compromise and let go of her prejudices because she loved Xu Qingcheng and wanted to see things from her perspective. She had also considered things from Qingcheng's point of view. She had done enough mental preparation for herself after careful consideration so that she could be so peaceful, gentle, and firm towards Xu Qingcheng.

But as Xu Qingcheng, she couldn't take Zhong Wanxiu's understanding and tolerance for granted. She also needed to have her own stance.

Fu Pinghui sat next to Zhong Wanxiu and nodded slightly when he heard Xu Qingcheng's words.

The old lady was right; this child is sensible and knows how to put himself in others' shoes.

He turned to look at Zhong Wanxiu, and patted her shoulder with a smile.

When Jingting had that accident, the one who suffered the most was his mother. How could she not worry and feel heartbroken when her own child was in that situation?

Xu Yuan climbed onto her grandfather's lap and asked, puzzled, "Grandpa, why is Grandma crying?"

"Grandma is happy."

I don't understand making wishes. Why would I cry when I'm happy?

The little girl crawled over to wipe away Chung Wan-hsiu's tears, coaxing her like a little adult, "Grandma, don't cry, Yuan-yuan won't cry either."

Zhong Wanxiu reached out and pinched her little nose. "You little rascal."

"Grandma is really happy. Now your dad will have someone to love and care for him, and I won't have to worry so much."

"Yuanyuan likes her dad and mom." Xu Yuan didn't understand, but she still agreed.

She pouted and gave the phone screen a kiss, as if she wanted to give her mother a kiss.

Xu Qingcheng was also amused by the little guy, and the atmosphere was incredibly warm.

Fu Jingting saw her wiping away tears, so he walked over from a distance and listened to what she was saying.

"Mom and Dad, I will treat him well, cherish him, and take care of him from now on. I won't let you worry about us, so please don't worry."

Zhong Wanxiu and Fu Pinghui exchanged a glance and smiled, their hearts filled with warmth.

Fu Jingting stopped in his tracks. Her cry of "Mom and Dad" pierced his ears, making his whole body itch.

He paused for a moment before opening the sliding door and walking over.

The noise from inside the room drifted in. Xu Qingcheng turned her head. "Do you have anything else to say?"

He put his arm around her shoulder, reached for his phone, and the two of them appeared in the frame at the same time.

When Xu Yuan saw her father, her enthusiasm made Xu Qingcheng a little jealous.

But Grandpa took her away.

Chung Wan-hsiu smiled and said, "Make your wish here today, don't come over to pick it up."

He added, "Don't drink too much or stay up too late. Qingcheng has a child with her, so you should get some rest."

Fu Jingting responded and hung up the phone.

Turning to look at Xu Qingcheng, he asked, "What did you just shout?"

Xu Qingcheng didn't react for a moment, "Huh?"

The man forced her onto the balcony, away from being watched, and pinned her against the wall. "Mom and Dad?"

Xu Qingcheng's face suddenly turned red.

She stammered, "The aunt asked me when I should call... so I..."

"Then next time I visit your house, I'll call you Mom and Dad too," he said with a smile.

"Go ahead and yell if you're not afraid my parents will embarrass you." Xu Qingcheng glared at him.

Fu Jingting clicked his tongue. "Afraid? Of course I'm afraid. I'm not that thin-skinned."

Xu Qingcheng paused, then pinched his cheek with her fingers. "How can you not blush when you say that! You're so thin-skinned, I can't even pinch you through."

"That's because you're being gentle with me, you didn't use enough force." The man raised an eyebrow, his hot words hitting her ear directly.

He heard everything she said perfectly.

Xu Qingcheng slapped his chest hard, "Aren't you annoying, eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"

"I'm curious, how are you going to pamper me? With what?" He chuckled, his seductive voice making one's whole body burn.

Xu Qingcheng's face was so red that no other color could be seen, and her eyes were filled with shimmering waves that burned with a heart-wrenching intensity.

She bit her lip lightly, hugged him tightly, intertwined her fingers behind his back, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear, "With all my heart, with everything I have."

Her voice, like a feather, brushed against his ear and touched his heart.

The arm around her waist suddenly tightened, and Fu Jingting pulled her into a tight embrace, his chest pounding with passionate blood. "Say it again, I want to hear it."

She glared at him, then looked away with a pretty face.

Fu Jingting grabbed one of her hands and kissed her fingers.

He then bent down and kissed her lips.

His kisses were lingering and passionate, with a strong smell of alcohol. He must have been pressured to drink earlier. The alcohol and his body heat kept piling up, making Xu Qingcheng a little tipsy.

The person seemed about to lose their footing, and clung to him for support.

The man's body was slightly bent, his spine stretching his shirt, the white shirt taut against his body, revealing a powerful physique poised to unleash its full force.

He had only drunk a little bit of alcohol, but as soon as he touched her, he felt the alcohol spread throughout his body.

His lips traced a path down her neck. "What else? With your heart?"

He picked her up and lifted her up, pinning her against the wall, burying his head in her chest, searching for her heart.

The man was much taller than her, so he picked her up easily.

Xu Qingcheng patted his shoulder and back, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? There are guests here."

The guests were all there, but the host, who should have been greeting them, had hidden himself away.

These guys were just waiting to get Fu Jingting completely drunk tonight so they wouldn't be able to find him.

Yu Shinan went over, and the sliding door to the balcony was not closed. He stepped in and saw this infuriating scene, cursing.

Fu Sichen, standing next to him, hissed loudly, but still craned his neck out of curiosity.

Yu Shinan's forehead twitched, and he reached out and grabbed Fu Sichen, then forcefully pushed the sliding door open.

With a clang.

Remind them to be mindful of the occasion.

"Hey hey hey..."

Fu Sichen was pulled back by his collar, and he stumbled and almost fell backward to the ground.

Yu Shinan stopped and reached out to support her back. Fu Sichen then grabbed Yu Shinan's waist and shoved him into her arms.

The man hissed.

Fu Sichen suddenly looked up at him, her face almost steaming from the heat.

"Brother Nan, you..."

Yu Shinan wanted to curse.

His brow furrowed, and he grabbed Fu Sichen's shoulder, lifting her up and turning her around. "Don't wander off, go get something to eat."

Fu Sichen covered her face. She remembered the time she went to his room at the Silver Bay Hotel, when he came out of the bathroom without even wrapping a towel properly around himself.

……

Xu Qingcheng really didn't want to go out. She was so annoyed. The sliding door to the balcony was pushed so loudly that although she didn't see who it was, someone must have just come by.

She slapped him angrily, stomped her feet in frustration, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she was so angry she wanted to curse.

"You! I already told you there were guests here!"

Seeing her like this, Fu Jingting was both angry and embarrassed, looking like she wanted to bite him, but why did he find her so beautiful?

He reached out and hooked her bra strap, helping her hang it over her shoulder. His fingers traced down her collarbone, adjusting her neckline to conceal the bite marks he'd left. He chuckled and stroked her chin. "You've already agreed to marry me. This kind of thing is perfectly normal between husband and wife. What's there to be shy about?"

"Then which couple have you ever seen being affectionate in front of others?" she said angrily, pinching his arm with her fingers.

But her pressure was neither painful nor itchy to him.

Seeing this, he wanted to laugh but dared not, afraid that she would really get angry. So he could only hold her in his arms and coax her, "No one saw it, and even if they did, they wouldn't dare to say anything."

Xu Qingcheng stomped on his foot hard, kicked him out, and told him to go and greet the guests.

She stayed for a while longer before going out.

The group got together to joke around, boast, and set traps. Fu Jingting was forced to drink quite a bit, and the others also drank quite a bit, especially Gu Feibai.

As Xu Qingcheng floated over, Gu Feibai slurred, "Sister-in-law, what mischief were you two up to while you were hiding? The cook just went to the balcony and came back... damn it!"

Being attacked by two people at the same time resulted in Gu Feibai falling directly to the ground.

Like a dog eating poop.

Young Master Gu covered his mouth, thinking, "Damn it, I had a real intimate encounter with the floor. My front teeth were buzzing from the impact, and I felt like most of them were missing."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but chuckle.

She turned and went into the kitchen.

Tang Jinchao watched the spectacle without moving an inch. The lamplight shone on his face, revealing a hint of drunkenness. He took off his glasses and placed them beside him, as if this refined young nobleman had shed a layer of skin, revealing his true, unassuming nature.

Gu Feibai jumped up from the ground. "Fu Jingting, do you think you can kick my ass? What the hell were you doing on the balcony and I can't even say... cough cough cough cough..."

Fu Jingting grabbed the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

Gu Feibai coughed so hard he couldn't speak.

Xu Qingcheng blushed.

The aunt glanced at her and said, "Miss Xu, you can go out now. I can handle this."

Xu Qingcheng hummed in agreement, looking at the freshly squeezed carrot juice.

She added chili powder, mustard oil, pepper, and salt to one of the cups and stirred it slowly with chopsticks.

The aunt looked at her, "Miss Xu..."

Xu Qingcheng smiled and said, "I'll take this out. They've had quite a bit to drink, so it'll help them cool down."

"..."

Xu Qingcheng took the food out and moved closer to Fu Jingting.

He reached for the juice, but just as his hand touched the glass, Xu Qingcheng tapped his arm. "This one is for Xiaobai."

Fu Jingting glanced at her; a sly glint appeared in the woman's beautiful eyes.

The man chuckled and reached out to pinch her nose.

The unintentional actions between the two were simply enviable.

Fu Jingting picked up the juice and handed it to Xiaobai, "Freshly squeezed juice."

Xu Qingcheng distributed the other cups to the other people.

Turning her head, she saw Gu Xiaobai, who had just recovered from being choked by the alcohol, pouring the juice down her throat.

then.

"puff-----"

Tang Jinchao couldn't avoid it and got sprayed all over...