Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 59: She Likes Fu Xingzhou

Chapter 59: Chapter 59: She Likes Fu Xingzhou

Fu Xingzhou had saved his name in her phone with the nickname "Husband." She later found out and never changed it.

At this moment, those two characters were leaping in front of Lin Yihang, almost as if they were flaunting their dominance through the screen and declaring absolute sovereignty.

"Ye Yan, your phone is ringing," Lin Yihang said emotionlessly as he rolled up his sleeves and turned to go to the bathroom.

Ye Yan hurried over to put away the dishes and saw that it was Fu Xingzhou calling. She immediately grabbed a tissue to wipe her hands and held the phone as she entered the bedroom.

Fu Xingzhou was in the inland, sitting on a balcony in a private room enjoying the night breeze.

The gathering was organized by Chen Yiren, the prince of the Maochang Group from Capital City. All the participants were influential figures in Capital City.

Inside the room, some were playing cards, others were playing mahjong, and there were those playing pool and VR games.

The door to the balcony was closed, shutting out the noise.

"What are you doing?" The man’s voice, lazy and indifferent, traveled across the ocean and mountains, as if it were blended into the night and lingering by the ear.

"Having dinner," Ye Yan played with a fluffy toy by the bed. "What about you?"

"Someone organized a game," Fu Xingzhou took a drag of his cigarette, his eyes hazy in the night. "Ever thought about getting a cat?"

"Adopt a cat?"

"Mhm," Fu Xingzhou’s low chuckle came through. "There are a few Ragdoll Cats here at the club, one of them looks quite like you."

Ye Yan: ...

"What does it look like?" She had never considered adopting a cat before; they were cute but shed hair. As a doctor, she was a bit of a neat freak.

"I’ll video call you."

Ye Yan thought about Lin Yihang still being outside and was considering politely declining to avoid misunderstandings when Fu Xingzhou hung up.

Fu Xingzhou sent a video call request.

Ye Yan clicked accept, and Fu Xingzhou’s striking face appeared on the screen.

He probably hadn’t adjusted the distance correctly, as his lower face filled the entire screen.

His high nose bridge, sexy lips, and prominent Adam’s apple.

Stunned by his handsome look, Ye Yan couldn’t help asking: "Where is the cat?"

It seemed like he was walking around; there was a sound of a door opening, and the view swept across various people having fun amidst the noise.

Suddenly, a cat’s face entered the video screen.

"They say this cat is called a Ragdoll Cat." It was a white cat, soft all over, with large, sparkling eyes, sitting with a demeanor of a noble princess.

Soon, Fu Xingzhou’s face squeezed into the frame with the cat, looking into the camera. "What do you think?"

"It’s beautiful, but I’m busy with work and afraid I won’t have time to care for it."

"There’s a maid at home, what’s there to worry about?" Fu Xingzhou’s handsome hand rested on the cat’s head. "Don’t you think it resembles you?"

"How do you figure that?" Dr. Ye was speechless.

"They all say this cat is gentle, but it’s not," he extended his hand to show her the scratch marks on the back of his hand. "It’s from the cat."

"Are you alright? Do you need to get a shot?"

"No need, the cat’s been vaccinated," Fu Xingzhou picked up the cat with one hand, seemingly walking towards the balcony.

This time, the cat was docile, quietly being held, motionless like a sack.

"Be careful it doesn’t scratch you again."

"It won’t dare."

Voices came from his side: "Mr. Fu, are we disturbing your video call?"

"Mr. Fu is lucky today, he just kept winning against us."

Fu Xingzhou came to the balcony and closed the door, the Ragdoll Cat nestled obediently in his arms, still regal like a princess.

"What does ’changing methods’ mean?"

Fu Xingzhou, petting the cat with his left hand and propping the phone on the small coffee table with his right, leaned forward to adjust the camera, giving Ye Yan a clear view of his unbuttoned shirt collar revealing glimpses of his cool, porcelain skin.

"’Changing methods’ means using different tactics," Fu Xingzhou adjusted the camera, reverting to his usual poised sitting posture, "It’s the Capital City dialect, they call it ’Capital lingo’."

"Can you speak it?"

"A bit." Perhaps it was the romantic night, his expression seemed tender and charming, "That guy has quite the temper, best not provoke him."

He was talented in languages, and he spoke with an authentic Capital accent, sounding just like a true local.

Ye Yan laughed, "It sounds quite authentic."

"Capital City folks love to add ’r’ sounds in their speech." Fu Xingzhou let go of the cat, which didn’t run away but stayed put, scratching him slightly before settling down, "This cat is obedient, friendly, and clean, but it sheds a lot of hair."

Fu Xingzhou, looking at his clothes covered in cat fur, surprisingly did not obsess over cleanliness, "If you want to keep a pet, you have to make some sacrifices, it’s harder than raising people these days."

He picked up a lint roller to remove the cat hair from his clothes, "You haven’t had any issues these days, have you? If anything comes up, just call Ah Si. He’ll handle it."

"Just a small matter, I’ve already handled it." Then, worried he might nitpick, she quickly added, "Just a trivial issue, no need for Mr. Fu to be bothered."

Meaning, it’s not that she didn’t want his help, just that it wasn’t serious enough yet.

"Has Dr. Ye ever been to the Capital City?"

Fu Xingzhou half-reclined on the lounge chair, the neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows as vibrant as daylight.

"I’ve never been inland."

Ye Yan was born and raised in Ao City, from schooling to working, she had never left Ao City.

"I’ll take you there someday." Alone in the room with the lively crowd, he sat draped in the lonely colors of the night, "Dr. Ye, have you missed me?"

This question was abrupt, and Ye Yan was clearly caught off guard.

Just as she was about to carefully respond, she heard him chuckle, "If Dr. Ye doesn’t miss me, who would she miss? Surely you haven’t hidden another man in your house?"

This remark made Ye Yan’s heart skip a beat, making her feel inexplicably guilty.

Once calm, she found it boring; Lin Yihang was just there to take shelter from the rain, and their relationship was strictly courteous, without any fault to find.

Ye Yan was contemplating whether to mention it to Fu Xingzhou to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings in the future.

Just as she was about to speak...

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Chen has prepared drinks and invites you to have a drink." Chen Yiren’s assistant entered, politely and respectfully inviting.

Fu Xingzhou handed the Ragdoll Cat to Chen Yiren’s assistant, then leaned closer to the video, "I have to go now."

"Okay," Ye Yan smiled, "don’t drink too much."

He playfully swiped her face on the screen.

Then ended the video call.

The disappearance of the image on the screen made Ye Yan feel an empty pang.

"Ye Yan." Lin Yihang stood at the door, "Are you done talking? The food is getting cold."

Ye Yan quickly set the phone aside, "Coming."

She returned to the sofa and set the tableware in front of Lin Yihang, "Sorry, I was talking for too long."

"It’s okay." Lin Yihang smiled warmly, but there was a flicker of something deeper in his eyes.

He clearly saw through the door gap, how Ye Yan had been holding the stuffed toy on the bed while video calling, her voice and facial expressions innocent and naive like a girl in her first love.

Had she fallen for Fu Xingzhou?

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