A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 382: Wanting to Make Her Cry

Chapter 382: Chapter 382: Wanting to Make Her Cry

Melanie’s eyes lit up, breaking into a smile, "That’s a great idea, then I’ll have to trouble Dad to send me two invitations to the auction."

This time, she was determined to make that Oriental woman see the difference between them!

"No problem, Daddy will have someone send them to you tomorrow," Isaac promised.

"Behave yourself these days and try not to anger Fu, understand?"

"I know, Daddy, don’t worry." Melanie could wait a few short days, having already waited for two years.

After hanging up the phone, Melanie thought for a bit and called over the bodyguard following her, "Send someone to look into the information of the madam that Fu brought with him in Daxia."

Bodyguard: "Yes."

Melanie slowly wiped the tear stains from her face, her eyes glittering with determination.

Fu Yanhe, she was set on marrying him!

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Meanwhile, in the manor’s hall.

Fu Yanhe was heating up milk, as Jiu Fang hurriedly entered from outside.

He turned off the microwave and glanced at him faintly, "What happened?"

Jiu Fang took a deep breath and spoke, "Chief, just now, Luo Wang received a big contract. Internationally, an offer for 700 million yuan was made, asking us to take down the terrorist organization in Sutanda City known as Scorpion. They hope that you will personally take on the mission."

"Correspondingly, they also revealed to us some information that Scorpion had contact with Fu Weizhi a year ago. After Fu Weizhi disappeared this year, they found chemical poisons and the latest weapons in Scorpion’s possession. They suspect these things are related to Fu Weizhi."

Jiu Fang paused before adding, "This mission was not only given to our Luo Wang, but 094 accepted it too. Their group’s leader, Lucky Cat, will personally handle it."

Fu Yanhe’s eyes were dark as he stared at the milk spinning inside the microwave, his voice casual, "What’s the time limit for the mission?"

"Three days."

"I understand," Fu Yanhe glanced sideways, "Tell them I’ll take it, but the remuneration must be increased by another three billion."

Jiu Fang nodded and went to relay the message.

The microwave emitted a crisp ding sound.

Fu Yanhe took out the heated milk and poured it into a cup, taking it upstairs.

In the study.

Shen Yanhe had opened a game and was boredly controlling a character to play a solo mission.

Fu Yanhe came in with the milk, setting it on the table, "Drink the milk."

Shen Yanhe hummed lazily, not stopping her hands, "I’ll drink it in a bit."

Fu Yanhe watched her damp hair resting on her shoulders, took a dry towel, and started dabbing her hair, his voice soft, "Yanyan, I have to go on a trip tomorrow to deal with company matters. I’ll probably be back in about two days."

"Stay home and behave. If you want to go out and have fun, take Qiao Wei and Wu Fang with you."

Shen Yanhe was already comfortable with his gentle motions. At his words, the hands on the keyboard paused, and she nodded slightly, "Okay."

It just so happened that she needed to go out to Sutanda City tomorrow to deal with that nest of terrorists. Now she didn’t have to worry about an excuse to slip out.

Two days.

That should be enough time for her to wipe out that nest of terrorists.

Fu Yanhe continued to massage her scalp gently. Hearing her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looking down at her, he suddenly said, "Wouldn’t you be bored playing alone? Should I invite Mr. Xiang and Miss Feng to come over and keep you company?"

"No need," Shen Yanhe leaned back softly, almost nestling into his embrace, her eyes half-closed like a lazy cat, casually saying, "They want to spend time alone together; I won’t be their third wheel."

Fu Yanhe hummed in response, took the towel away, and touched the tips of her hair.

Her hair was almost dry.

Having just gone through a physical workout, Shen Yanhe was already somewhat exhausted. Assisted by Fu Yanhe, sleepiness surged uncontrollably, so she simply quit the game and reached out with open arms, "I’m tired, hold me and let’s go to sleep."

Fu Yanhe stooped down and picked her up as she had asked.

The woman in his arms was soft and squishy, like a piece of cotton candy that would sink in at the slightest touch, emitting an enticing fragrance.

Fu Yanhe’s expression remained unchanged, but his arms tightened slightly around her.

He lowered his gaze to look at the woman in his arms, her sleepy and languid demeanor, her eyelids still faintly pink, a result of the tears she had cried from his earlier bullying.

Fu Yanhe suddenly chuckled, "Yanyan, how about another round? I want to see you cry."

Shen Yanhe, whose mind had been foggy with sleepiness, instantly woke up and stared at him wide-eyed, "???"

"You!" Shen Yanhe gritted her teeth, "Beast! My back is about to break, and you still want to make me cry?"

Fu Yanhe chuckled quietly, holding her in one arm, and picked up the milk from the desk with the other, apologizing smoothly, "My fault, drink the milk first, and then I’ll hold you as we go back to sleep."

Shen Yanhe glared at him darkly, snorted lightly, and downed the milk in one go.

Fu Yanhe did not tease her anymore and carried her back to the room for sleep.

A dreamless night passed.

The next day.

When Shen Yanhe crawled out of the bed, Fu Yanhe had already gotten up, and breakfast was ready.

After the two had eaten, Jiu Fang, having prepared, entered and said, "Master Fu, everything is in order, we can depart now."

Fu Yanhe hummed in acknowledgment and turned to Shen Yanhe with a reminder, "Stay at home and wait for me, I will be back very soon."

"Okay," Shen Yanhe replied, holding a cup of soy milk, waving her hand at him, "Go on then, I’ll be waiting at home for you to bring me a present."

Fu Yanhe bent down to kiss her forehead before turning and leaving with Jiu Fang.

"Protect your lady well," Fu Yanhe said to Qiao Wei and Wu Fang who were guard at the door, "If she wants to go out for fun, follow her, but don’t let her go to dangerous places."

Wu Fang hesitated, his gaze toward Fu Yanhe fraught with unsaid words.

If the lady wanted to go, could they really stop her?

An oblivious Qiao Wei nodded repeatedly, thumping his chest to assure, "Chief, rest assured, I will definitely protect the lady with my life."

Fu Yanhe responded softly and looked deeply at Shen Yanhe before saying, "I will deal with the matter quickly and return."

The group left the manor.

Shen Yanhe perked up her ears, listening to the sound of the airplane taking off outside, then leisurely took a napkin and wiped the grease from her lips, "Wu Fang, I’m stepping out."

Wu Fang tensed up, "Madam, where are you going?"

"Jiaojiao just called me, asking me to join her for a couple of days," Shen Yanhe said calmly, "In a moment, just drive me to Big Brother’s manor; I’ll send you the address on WeChat."

Relief washed over Wu Fang upon hearing this.

Thankfully, she was going to see Miss Feng to play, not to some dangerous place.

"Okay, madam, I will prepare the car right away," Wu Fang promptly agreed and turned to get the car ready.

Shen Yanhe got into the car and headed to Xiang Ling’an’s manor.

The car stopped in front of a luxurious manor.

Shen Yanhe alighted from the car and walked in, with Qiao Wei following behind her.

Shen Yanhe paused and looked back at him quizzically, "I’m going to hang out with my best friend, and you’re following along?"

Qiao Wei: "..."