Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 100: I’m Getting Engaged

Chapter 100: Chapter 100: I’m Getting Engaged

Fu Xingzhou, dressed modestly, sat in the audience without a single logo visible. Despite this, he was still the most noticeable one among the crowd.

"Kid, is your girlfriend on stage?" an elderly man from the welfare institute leaned over to ask.

Fu Xingzhou nodded with a smile, "Yes."

"Which one is she?" The old man asked, peering carefully through his presbyopic glasses.

"The most beautiful one."

The old man clicked his tongue twice, thinking that young people really see their lovers as the most beautiful, "Dr. Ye is the most beautiful here, and I haven’t heard her mention having a boyfriend."

"Do you know Dr. Ye, Grandpa?"

"Dr. Ye often comes here for volunteer medical services. She’s beautiful and kind, and all the elderly here like her." The old man spoke as someone with experience, "Young man, you must still be pursuing Dr. Ye, huh? Don’t be discouraged, Dr. Ye might seem aloof, but she’s warm-hearted. Just keep at it."

Fu Xingzhou chuckled lightly, "Alright, I’ll do my best."

His gaze returned to the stage. Although the stage was simple due to its location in the welfare institute, it didn’t prevent his girl from shining brightly on stage.

She was wearing the dance skirt he had bought for her; even from afar, through the crowd, he could feel that every smile and frown of hers was aimed at him. This was a side of her he had never seen before, and each side made him fall deeper in love.

After the performance, Ye Yan changed into a white lab coat to see the patients among the elderly at the welfare institute.

Fu Xingzhou sat on a chair outside, scrolling on his phone while waiting for her.

"Hey, handsome," a shadow suddenly fell over him, followed by a girl’s somewhat shy voice, "Can I add you on WeChat?"

Several girls, who were performers in one of the acts, stood side by side, all eyeing Fu Xingzhou with admiration.

"Sure." Fu Xingzhou put down his phone, looked up, and said, "But I need to ask my wife first."

"Your wife? You’re married?"

"My wife is inside, the doctor doing the volunteer medical service."

The girls followed his gaze and indeed saw the doctor in a white lab coat taking blood pressure for the elderly. Although her head was bowed, her innate beauty and fresh, elegant demeanor were undeniable.

"You two are a good match." The girl who had initiated the WeChat friend request sincerely added, "I wish you happiness."

Upon learning that Fu Xingzhou was married, the girls walked away chatting and laughing.

Ye Yan, who was checking her stethoscope with her head down, suddenly saw someone sit down in front of her without looking up, "Let’s check your blood pressure first."

A forearm was extended cooperatively.

However, this forearm was pale but strong, obviously not that of an elderly person.

Ye Yan looked up to find Fu Xingzhou, and there was no one else behind him.

"What are you staring at? Don’t you want your blood pressure measured?"

Ye Yan, feeling resigned, indulged his antics.

"Make a fist, good. Now, relax," Ye Yan expertly put on the stethoscope, "Blood pressure is normal. Mr. Fu, you are in very good health. Let’s listen to your heart and lungs next."

"How should we listen, do I need to strip?"

Ye Yan glared at him, "Be serious."

Fu Xingzhou started to lift his shirt.

"I know you’re in good shape, but that’s not necessary," Ye Yan said as she pulled up a chair and sat in front of him.

Fu Xingzhou was wearing a thin jacket, open at the front, with a white T-shirt underneath.

Ye Yan placed the stethoscope over the T-shirt against his chest.

"Why is your heartbeat so fast?" she frowned slightly.

Fu Xingzhou looked down at the girl in front of him, the fragrance from her body tantalizing him, her white tender neck so beautiful and alluring, and yet her tiny earlobe was adorably cute.

He couldn’t resist and kissed her earlobe gently.

Ye Yan paused her hand, "We’re examining here, stop fidgeting."

"I think Dr. Ye is playing a ’doctor and patient’ game with me," he whispered by her ear, his voice suggestive, "trying to take the opportunity to touch me."

"Fu Xingzhou!" Ye Yan frowned in warning, "Don’t move, and cough right now."

Fu Xingzhou immediately leaned in and kissed her rosy lips.

The man who never played by the rules was truly going to be the death of Ye Yan.

"I’m not sick," he murmured against her lips, his voice hoarse yet gentle, "If I were sick, it’d be a sickness that makes me want you whenever I see you."

"Dr. Ye."

Suddenly, a call came from the hallway.

Ye Yan quickly pushed away the troublemaker in front of her, her face flushed as she glared at him, "Stop messing around."

"Dr. Ye," the person who entered was the head of the welfare institute, "We have prepared a dinner, please join us."

Fu Xingzhou secretly shook his head at her.

He was desperate to take her away right now, he couldn’t wait for even the duration of a meal.

Ye Yan knew what he was thinking, but she deliberately didn’t want to give him his way.

"Okay, director, I’ll be right there."

Fu Xingzhou’s look could kill.

Of course, Ye Yan found her moment of retaliation sweet, but when she got home, she immediately paid the price for her impulsiveness.

The next day, Ye Yan, barely wanting to get out of bed because of her wobbly legs, gritted her teeth as she glared at the man who was tying his tie.

Why was his stamina so good? Although he was the one exerting the effort, in the end, it was she who ended up with a sore waist and back.

Life really was unfair.

"Staring at me won’t get you out of work. Keep staring if you want," Fu Xingzhou walked over and roughly rubbed her head twice, "Skipping breakfast, I need to catch a plane."

When Ye Yan heard he was skipping breakfast again, she immediately jumped out of bed, not caring about her wobbly legs, and grabbed a bag from the drawer, "This can replace a meal, don’t skip breakfast."

"I’ve also put your usual stomach medicine in the suitcase, drink less alcohol, don’t eat cold and hard foods."

"Capital City is cold, don’t sacrifice warmth for style, I’ve packed your down jacket too."

Listening to her list of instructions one by one, Fu Xingzhou couldn’t help but pull her into his embrace, "Dr. Ye, stop talking, I’m afraid I might change my mind and not want to go."

"I have work, don’t stay here and bother me."

"Don’t you miss me?"

"Definitely not."

Fu Xingzhou scooped her up in his arms, "Looks like I really need to make Dr. Ye remember me well."

Ye Yan let out a cry of alarm, "You’re causing trouble again."

Dressed and ready, and needing to catch a plane, if they went back to bed for another round, there’d really be no need to go on this trip.

"Say that you’ll miss me," the man whispered against her neck, patiently seeking a promise.

"I’ll miss you," Ye Yan saw him nuzzling against her like a large Sijiu, her heart instantly softened, and tears began to well up in her eyes involuntarily.

It wasn’t their first separation, but the reluctance was always there.

Missing someone was like poison, only a meeting could cure it when it struck.

She didn’t want to part with him either.

Ye Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning in to kiss his thin lips, "Then come back early."

Feeling the girl’s shyness and reluctance, Fu Xingzhou was completely satisfied.

But he didn’t dare let himself continue their intimacy, otherwise, they would never leave the room.

After Fu Xingzhou left, Ye Yan proceeded with her work as usual.

His trip to the Mainland was going to last half a month. Although they video-called daily, Ye Yan’s heart still felt a bit empty.

Living in a place that smelled of him always made her think of him, so she simply went back to Daqian Creek.

Just as she got home, she received a call from Meng Tian: "Ah Yan, I’m getting engaged."

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